A bright window seat, a fragrant barbecue, and people you want to see but don’t really want to see.
"High school students, are you adaptable to the new school?"
Rolling up his shirt sleeves to his forearms, Lin Zengxian flipped over the roasted pork belly, put the already roasted pork belly on Xu Youli's plate, and then gave it to Liu Zhimin.
"Huh? Oh! Adapt, hehe."
He thought that Lin Zengxian might give him the pork belly first. After all, he was an "outsider" to Lin Zengxian, and Liu Zhimin was a "one of his own" to Lin Zengxian. According to Lin Zengxian's habits, he would definitely
She took care of the "guests" first, but Xu Youli didn't expect that these words were meant for herself. When she realized it, she simply opened her eyes and told lies, and touched her head in embarrassment.
Her academic performance has always been "flying at a low altitude". It's not that she can't learn, but that she is too lazy. Instead of saying that Liu Zhimin acts as a "tutor" around her, it is better to say that Liu Zhimin acts as a "supervisor"
Role.
The former is to coach her to study hard, and the latter is to supervise her to study hard.
"Youli is very smart and can learn anything quickly."
Pursing her lips and smiling, Liu Zhimin kept her almost unbearable smile at a normal level to help her friend save some face in front of Lin Zengxian.
Being smart is really smart, but you just don’t use it in studying.
"Then we should eat more."
Seeing through without telling the truth, Lin Zengxian understood what was going on with Xu Youli just by looking at the way Liu Zhimin pursed her lips and smiled.
"Eat more."
Following Lin Zengxian, Liu Zhimin also put pork belly on Xu Youli's plate in a serious manner.
"You won't give it to him...? Pretend I didn't say it."
Muttering softly, Xu Youli looked at Liu Jimin beside her with a wrinkled expression, and paused mid-sentence.
It was obviously different from the smile he was holding back just now. Liu Jimin was smiling imperceptibly now, as if he was humming a song. He picked up a piece of lettuce leaf, put on a piece of grilled and slightly crispy pork belly, and spread it with soybean paste.
, put two slices of grilled mushrooms, wrap them into a ball, and shake the water droplets on the leaves.
"Brother Lin, ah..."
Stretching his arms, he gently handed it to Lin Zengxian's mouth. Liu Zhimin drawled a long note and smiled with bright eyes, as if coaxing a child to eat.
Ever since she heard Liu Zhien say that Lin Zengxian fed sweets to children during ward rounds in the hospital, she really wanted to do this again.
Lin Zengxian subconsciously raised his hand to take it.
Liu Zhimin shook his hand to avoid Lin Zengxian's movement, and then continued to hold it up.
Her eyes are filled with light and she has many beautiful moods.
"Hmm!"
After opening his mouth to eat, Lin Zengxian nodded and continued to grill new pork belly. He didn't notice that Liu Zhimin's eyes narrowed when he laughed, and his neck even shrank slightly when he laughed.
Xu Youli looked at her nose with her eyes, her nose at her mouth, and her mouth at her heart. She poked the pork belly on the plate with her kuai, and then ate it sullenly.
"Jimin, have you been practicing dance recently?"
After picking up a piece of grilled mushroom and putting it into his mouth, Lin Zengxian looked at Liu Zhimin and pointed at the position of his ribs.
Previously, Yoo Jimin was banned from going to dance classes for a period of time due to pain in his ribs caused by over-practicing.
"No, I haven't gone since school started."
He also put a piece of grilled mushroom into his mouth, and Liu Zhimin raised his hand to tuck his disobedient sideburns behind his ears and tidy them up carefully.
"If you feel any discomfort, just tell me, or tell Zhien, don't be pushy, and pay more attention when you become a trainee in the future. The intensity of practice there is not comparable to that of a dance class."
Picking up the phone and looking at it, Lin Zengxian concentrated for a moment, raised his eyebrows, then put his tongue against his teeth and rubbed it hard.
[Duoduo, I’m going to Seoul next month. Do you have any plans to go out?]
A new message.
"I know that I will tell you if I feel uncomfortable. I can rest assured that Dr. Lin is here."
Sticking out the tip of her tongue, Liu Zhimin pulled her cheeks and made a face.
"Dr. Lin, do you know the trainees?"
Raising her head from the state of eating, Xu Youli looked at Lin Zengxian with disbelief.
Not to mention that such a person knows the trainees, even if he is invited to see the girl group, he will not go. Now talking about trainees and other topics is probably just to remind Ryu Jimin of health problems, and deliberately make the words more serious.
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"You know something, I know an artist friend, she told me about it."
Lin Zengxian pulled up the memo and looked through it to confirm what arrangements he had for next month.
Although Kim Taeyeon rarely talks to Lin Zengxian about things that span a long time, she does mention some topics related to trainees.
As for Seohyun, she rarely talks about things related to artist activities.
The so-called Seohyun is Seohyun, and Seo Joo-hyun is Seo Joo-hyun.
As for Mingjing Nan, this is just a newcomer who has just debuted, and we have only known each other for a short time.
Therefore, Lin Zengxian only counted Kim Taeyeon’s statement.
[No, you tell me in advance and I will pick you up at the airport.]
After replying to the message, Lin Zengxian rolled his eyes and suddenly thought of something.
Kim Taeyeon should be going solo soon, right?
Last time she came back with the group, I gave her a microphone. This time she is going solo, what gift should I give her?
[No need to pick up the phone, just go to work and your parents can find your apartment.]
The person with the comment "Dad" quickly sent another reply.
Touching his chin, Lin Zengxian looked at the phone screen and raised an eyebrow.
[Dad, I want to give a gift to a friend, and I don’t know what to buy here. Can you bring me a gift?]
Since it was his first solo solo with great significance, Lin Zengxian decided to bring a gift from China.
[Okay, who do you want to give it to? Dad asked your Uncle Jin to do it tomorrow.]
What to give?
Looking away from the phone screen, Lin Zengxian stretched out his finger and tapped Liu Zhimin's hand that quietly touched his beer can, and then flicked Liu Zhimin's forehead symbolically.
By the way, bring a gift to Yoo Ji Eun too.
Well...since I brought it to Yoo Ji-eun, I’ll also bring one to Yoo Ji-min.
[Friend.]
Lin Zengxian replied concisely and concisely, completely unaware that the two people opposite were whispering.
"Dr. Lin has an artist friend? Who is it?"
While Xu Youli was eating a big meal, she also deliberately put on a shocked face.
"It's me."
After rolling her eyes at her friend who was playing tricks, Yoo Jimin talked about herself word by word.
[Friend? Girlfriend?]
When Lin Zengxian saw the new message, his eyes went dark.
[They are friends, don’t guess, I don’t have a girlfriend.]
Although I guessed that my father might ask this question, I still suspected that someone with the name "Mom" in the address book was sitting next to him before he could ask this question.