"How about I write a song for you?" Kim Sung-won suddenly said to Park Hyo-rim

"Huh?" Park Hyo-rim looked at Kim Sung-won in a daze, didn't react for a while, paused for a moment, and then asked in a trance: "Give it to me...... Write songs? ”

Jin Shengyuan nodded lightly and said, "It should be said that I was inspired by you." //”

Sensitive thoughts, the deepest feelings, like the fermentation of old wine, brewed a thick and inexplicable thought, bit by bit, undulating in Jin Shengyuan's mind, which is inspiration.

"Xiexie Shengyuan oppa!" Park Hyo-rin's pale face suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance, because of excitement, her cheeks reflected a blush like sunset, and her eyes also regained a little agility, adding a little more youthful and fresh breath of a girl.

Jin Shengyuan reached out to help Park Hyo-rim brush the hair that hung down to the corners of his eyes, and said, "You're welcome." ”

Park Hyo-rim saw Jin Shengyuan's movements, her pupils dilated slightly, the flush on her face became a little deeper, and her originally weak snort suddenly grew a lot.

The girl's mind is so delicate.

If it weren't for careful observation, it would be difficult to detect Park Hyo-rim's abnormality, but there were several people in the ward, Park Joo-hwan and Ahn Min-jung were her parents, and Kim Sung-won's mind was also extremely delicate, so the three of them were stunned.

"I'm sorry." Jin Shengyuan just made an unintentional move, the other party was only fifteen years old, and he didn't have any other thoughts, so he said softly, "They are used to Xiaoxian." ”

"Hmm." Park Hyo-rim sighed softly, her eyes were slightly regretful, a girl of her age was looking forward to Aiqing, and she often fantasized about her Prince Charming in her dreams, and the mature and steady Kim Sung-won was her ideal type, but unfortunately it could only be the ideal type.

Park Joo-hwan and Ahn Min-jung also breathed a sigh of relief, although they did not object to their daughter treating Kim Sung-won as an idol, but if they went further, it would not be suitable.

Both are more traditional Koreans.

However, my daughter's mental state has improved a lot, which is a good thing after all.

"Xiexie, Shengyuan." Park Joo-hwan said to Kim Sung-won, "I'm sorry to trouble you to come here so late." ”

"You're welcome, senior." Kim Sung-won said, "How can I say that Hyo-rim is also a fan of mine

Park Joo-hwan nodded, and did not continue to be polite to Kim Sung-won.

"Senior, I won't bother you." Kim Sung-won saw that Park Hyo-rim's state was already very stable, and the tiredness on Ahn Min-jeong's face became more and more intense, so he immediately got up and said

"Hmm," Park Joo-hwan said, getting up.

"Xiaolin, rest well, don't think nonsense." Kim Sung-won helped Park Hyo-rim press the gap in the quilt and said.

"Xiexie Shengyuan oppa!" Park Hyo-rim glanced at Kim Sung-won, then lowered her eyelids and said softly.

Are you used to "Xiaoxian" again? ・・・・・・

Park Joo-hwan sent Kim Sung-won out of the ward, gently closed the door of the ward, sighed, and said to him, "Have you been to Ahn Jae-hwan?" ”

"Hmm," Jin Shengyuan's voice sank slightly and said.

"Hey!" Although Park Joo-hwan didn't know Ahn Jae-hwan, how could he not know that the media were frantically reporting on this matter this afternoon and evening?

Moreover, Ahn Jae-hwan is also his junior after all! The students of Seoul National University are the proudest of all universities, but ・・・・・・ incident undoubtedly touched Park Joo-hwan very much, and he was depressed in his heart, and chatted with Kim Sung-won as if he had opened a conversation.

Jin Shengyuan didn't expect that he was actually "caught", but the other party was a senior after all, and he had nothing to do for the time being, so he didn't leave in a hurry, and picked a position far away from the ward with Park Joo-hwan and started a chat.

Park Joo-hwan is worthy of being a teacher, and he talked to Kim Sung-won for half an hour. …,

"Shengyuan, this is my business card." At the end of the conversation, Park Joo-hwan took out his business card and handed it to Kim Sung-won and said, "The artist's time is very tight, you can consider letting your sister be admitted to our school, I will be promoted to a professor at the end of this year, and I will have at least one special recruitment place every year." ”

Even teachers are inevitably human.

"Senior, I have a lot of younger sisters." Kim Sung-won did not refuse Park Joo-hwan's kindness, and made a small joke after taking the business card.

"Ugh!" Park Zhouhuan was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect that Jin Shengyuan, who had talked to him very well before, would still have such a side, but then said: "That's not good, I only have one special recruitment quota every year." "My daughter's mental state has improved, his mood is much lighter, and he has seen a lot of things.

It looks very cliché, but if he hadn't experienced life and death, how could he have untied this obsession? The feeling that the whole body is cold, and he may be separated from his daughter at any time, Park Joo-hwan never wants to taste it again.

"The kindness of the xiexie seniors." Only then did Kim Sung-won bow down and thank Park Joo-hwan in a proper manner.

"Don't be so polite." Park Joo-hwan admires Kim Sung-won more and more, he is delicate and very good at taking care of people, he can talk to himself, humorous, and polite, if it weren't for his daughter's young age, he really wants Kim Sung-won to be his son-in-law.

After saying goodbye to Park Joo-hwan, Kim Sung-won left the hospital.

"How? Shengyuan. Choi Hyun-joon did not follow up on the ward.

Jin Shengyuan briefly recounted what happened.

"It's actually your senior!" Choi Hyun-joon shook his head a little speechlessly, however, Park Joo-hwan is Kim Sung-won's senior, and Kim Sung-won should call him "brother", and Park Joo-hwan's daughter Park Hyo-rim calls Kim Sung-won "oppa" again, which is messed up......

Jin Shengyuan closed his eyes, ready to sort out the thoughts that were tumbling in his brain.

However, his phone suddenly vibrate.

"Are you back?" It's Taeyeon's text message.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Jin Shengyuan replied.

"Can't sleep!" This is followed by a messy string of symbols.

"Count the stars, count from 1 to kcko, and you can fall asleep." Jin Shengyuan said to her.

"Humph!" Taeyeon's reply is very brief, this guy sometimes seems to be a "love saint", and sometimes he becomes incomprehensible, making people want to bite him.

"By the way, Yuna is asleep?" Jin Shengyuan replied.

"Sleep! What do you want?! Taeyeon's reply reminded Kim Sung-won of the sudden fried-up kitten, vigilantly guarding his food.

"Isn't Yun'er going to take the college entrance examination this year? I just met a senior who is a professor at Dongguk University. Tell her tomorrow. Kim Sung-won believes that Taeyeon can understand what he means.

"Tell her yourself! She'll be sure to give you a big hug! It turned out that Taeyeon heard what Yoona said to Kim Sung-won in the living room earlier and remembered it in her heart.

"Then I'll tell Yun'er before the college entrance examination, maybe she'll kiss me!" Jin Shengyuan replied.

"Beware of the next time I bite your tongue off!" Taeyeon threatened.

"Okay, go to bed early, and be careful not to catch a cold." Jin Shengyuan replied.

"Well, you too, dear husband, baba!" Taeyeon didn't know how she sent this "greasy" text message, but she thought about it all night, as if it was just to tell Kim Sung-won about it, or one of its titles.

Kim Sung-won was stunned for a moment when he saw Taeyeon's reply, and then a soft emotion rose in his heart and replied, "Got it, wife, good night!" ”

Taeyeon saw the text message with a satisfied smile on her face, put her phone to her pillow, patted her red little face, yawned a lot, and then let out a snort that looked like a pig had eaten and closed her eyes. …,

After Jin Shengyuan put away his mobile phone, he also showed a satisfied smile, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his spirit suddenly lifted a lot.

Back at the company, Jin Shengyuan did not rest immediately, but spread out the paper, found a pencil, and began to sketch.

"Yours sincerely, this letter is addressed to you at the age of fifteen." Kim Sung-won wrote a long title on a blank piece of paper.

"Yours sincerely, who are reading this letter at this moment, where are you and what are you doing? Fifteen-year-old, with the seeds of trouble that I can't tell anyone, if I were to write a letter to my future self, I would be able to say it frankly and unabashedly, right? ”

Writing this, the pencil in Jin Shengyuan's hand paused and groaned slightly.

A moment later, Jin Shengyuan took out another piece of white paper and wrote on it:

"Yours sincerely, Xiexie. I have something to say to the fifteen-year-old, if you feel at a loss and don't know where to go, as long as you keep asking, you will eventually see the answer. Although it is difficult to sail the sea of youth in the stormy waves, please sail the boat of your dreams to the other side of tomorrow. ”

The two words echo each other, saying that they are lyrics, and it is more like a dialogue between two letters.

Jin Shengyuan's mind was tumbling with this slightly messy inspiration, like pieces of a puzzle that seemed to be unrelated to each other, and it was still incomplete.

He's trying to put the pieces together in the puzzle.

"Even as an adult, I will be hurt and have sleepless nights, but I still live in this bitter and sweet moment."

"Everything in life is meaningful, waa...... So, don't be afraid to nurture your dreams! ”

“keepanbmlnwngf・・・・・”

Writing this, the pencil in Jin Shengyuan's hand finally paused again.

The inspiration that suddenly burst out of my mind has been completely presented on the paper through the pencil in my hand, and the rest of the things need to be slowly polished and completed by myself.

"Well, it seems like something is missing." Jin Shengyuan looked at the two sheets of paper with messy handwriting, groaned slightly, and then took out another blank piece of paper.

"Sincerely, I sincerely wish that you who are reading this letter can be happy." In this way, there is an ending.

In one breath, Jin Shengyuan was already very satisfied with writing so many things, and in his chest, the things that had been backlogged for a whole day were finally vented.