Because of my accelerated heartbeat, I had to open my mouth slightly to help my nose complete its function.
Gu...
I swallowed hard, but it still couldn't relieve the tension in my heart.
She has a petite figure, blond hair that is often seen on TV these days, and skin that is as real as milk when you see her in person.
Kim Joo-won, who was hiding behind the corner of the corridor and using the drink machine to cover himself, was sure he saw it right.
The person standing next to Dr. Lin at this time is his elusive colleague and the senior he longs for, Kim Taeyeon.
Just like the last time he watched a baseball game in Jamsil, Kim Joo-won was once again filled with excitement and loneliness when he saw Kim Taeyeon's mood when she was invited to kick off the ball. He locked his eyes firmly on that face that he could only remember in his dreams.
.
The idol group I belong to, Pro A, is thankful to God for even being able to participate in a radio show. It is as small as dust.
Girls’ Generation, the idol group that the seniors belong to, stands at the pinnacle of the idol world and is a “national business card”.
Subconsciously, Jin Zhuyuan clenched the piece of cheap bread he just bought in his hand, feeling a sense of sadness in his heart.
The family's economic conditions were extremely ordinary, but now they had to quickly spend all their savings in order to treat my grandmother.
Dr. Lin helped contact the hospital foundation and provided them with medical assistance, but it was still not enough.
My father was so worried that he was looking for solutions, but he couldn't do anything to help him.
Now, let alone buying an album to support idols, I have to save money on food. Whenever I have some money, I want to save it for my grandmother to be hospitalized.
I don’t know what Dr. Lin and Kim Taeyeon are talking about. Kim Taeyeon seems to be in a good mood, and the smile on her face is natural and friendly, without any hint of business or stereotype.
Involuntarily, Jin Zhuyuan pressed his lips tightly.
The wall of the bedroom at home is covered with posters of Kim Taeyeon, but now I don’t even dare to go out, pretending to meet Kim Taeyeon by chance, say hello to Kim Taeyeon, and bow to her.
Because Kim Taeyeon was wearing sunglasses and a hat, and she was talking face to face with Dr. Lin in a quiet corridor where no other people could be seen. She obviously didn't want anyone to notice.
If you go out by yourself at this time, you will definitely be hated, right?
It must be like this, she will treat me as someone who needs to be vigilant.
Pressing his body that was already close to the drink machine once again, Jin Zhuyuan felt his heartbeat speeding up.
At this moment, how he wished he was Dr. Lin.
The "elite" who will be respected wherever he goes;
The person who can chat with his idol so close and make his idol relax and smile like this.
"Hahaha, is it true? Enxi unnie really said this to you?"
Seeing Lin Zengxian's helpless expression, Kim Taeyeon held her stomach and finally couldn't help laughing.
"Yeah, she always thought I had a problem with my aesthetics, but I really like to wear formal clothes."
Lin Zengxian stretched out his index finger to scratch his cheek symbolically, looked at Kim Taeyeon laughing, curled his lips and shrugged.
The helplessness is really helpless, but this helplessness is also deliberately expressed at the moment. He has never been a person who can't hide his thoughts and expose his emotions.
He does this deliberately now because he feels that such an atmosphere can help Kim Taeyeon relax after a full day of high-intensity running.
The facts before us prove that Kim Taeyeon is indeed relaxed when she smiles like this.
"Have you had dinner tonight?"
Suddenly thinking of something, Lin Zengxian touched in the pocket of his white coat.
"No, I didn't have enough time. I originally planned to have something to eat after returning to the dormitory."
Blinking her eyes, Kim Taeyeon felt that she had guessed what Lin Zengxian wanted to do. She smiled and took a step in front of Lin Zengxian, and consciously stretched out her hands and put them together.
"What are you going to eat?"
Putting the candy with the white rabbit painted on the wrapper on Kim Taeyeon's hand, seeing how "obedient and conscious" she was, Lin Zengxian laughed subconsciously and wanted to raise his hand to scratch the tip of her nose, but stopped suddenly.
Action, retracting the hand hanging in mid-air.
The person in front of me is not Yoo Jimin, so I don’t want to do this.
"Plan..."
Noticing Lin Zengxian's pause, but not having time to think about the reason, Kim Taeyeon quickly swallowed back the second half of the sentence "cook ramen" and tried to think of another answer with a long pronunciation.
The last time I ate at Lin Zengxian's house, I got a subtle look from the middle school student because of "cooking ramen". Although at present, it seems that Lin Zengxian does not understand the special meaning of "cooking ramen" in a specific context.
The middle school student didn't seem to say much to Lin Zengxian, but he would have to pay more attention in the future and not just because Lin Zengxian was a foreigner.
"I will definitely not go back to the dormitory now. I will go directly back to Seongsu-dong. But there is nothing in the refrigerator at home, so I will just buy something to eat on the way."
After opening the wrapping paper and putting the toffee that Lin Zengxian had "fed" at Bethels Beach last time into her mouth, Kim Taeyeon closed her eyes with satisfaction and almost wanted to reach out and pat her thigh. She is often said to have a childish taste in food, and this toffee is exactly what she likes.
"I'm on duty tonight, so I won't entertain you. How do you plan to go back? Take a taxi? There are no agents or assistants to accompany you."
The reason why he invited Kim Taeyeon to the hospital just now was because he was on duty. Lin Zengxian glanced at the electronic clock on the wall and decided that it was time to see off the guests. He had to consider the safety of Kim Taeyeon returning alone at night, and she
There is still a lot of traveling to do tomorrow, so it is necessary to rest early.
"Well, the car I often drive is kept at the dormitory, so I'll take a taxi back. Don't worry, it'll be fine."
Knowing that Lin Zengxian was on duty and not wanting to take up more of Lin Zengxian's time, Kim Taeyeon understood the kindness in Lin Zengxian's words and reached out to pat the other person's arm.
Although she owns several sports cars, she can't touch any steering wheel at the moment.
"Then you can drive my car back. I can just take the subway back after get off work tomorrow."
Gently throwing the car keys that had been in his pocket to Kim Taeyeon, Lin Zengxian stretched out his hand towards the corner of the corridor and made a "please" gesture.
"It's no problem for me to take a taxi. You are on duty tonight and just had an operation. It was very hard."
Handing the car keys to Lin Zengxian, Kim Taeyeon followed the man's footsteps and walked beside him.
"I've long been used to it. Your safety is important. No reporter will recognize my car. You..."
After walking past the beverage machine and the intersection with another corridor, Lin Zengxian suddenly stopped.
There was no reliable reason, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop Kim Taeyeon, protecting her behind him, and then looked sideways towards another corridor.
No one is around, it’s quiet.
"What's wrong?"
Pulling on Lin Zengxian's sleeves, Kim Taeyeon poked Lin Zengxian's arm gently with her fingertips as she peered toward the other corridor, her eyes flickering.
"It's okay, let's go."
Shaking his head, Lin Zengxian walked away with Kim Taeyeon.
Behind the safety door of the corridor, Jin Zhuyuan squatted on the ground, breathing heavily.
The piece of cheap bread in my hand has already been pinched to the point of being inedible.