The king of Korean entertainment

"How about I help you write a song?" Kim Sung Won suddenly said to Park Hyo Rin.

"Ah?" Park Hyo Lin stared blankly at Jin Shengyuan, didn't react for a moment, paused for a moment, and then asked in a daze: "Will you... write a song for me?"

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

The sensitive mind and the deepest emotion, like the fermentation of old wine, brewed a thick inexplicable thought, piece by piece, fluctuating in Jin Shengyuan's mind, which is inspiration.

"Thank you Shengyuan oppa!" Park Hyo Lin's pale face suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance, because of the excitement, there were patches of blush on the cheeks like the sunset, and the eyes also recovered a little bit, and a little more girlish youth Fresh breath.

Jin Shengyuan stretched out his hand to help Park Xiaolin smooth the hair that reached the corner of her eyes, and said, "You're welcome."

Seeing Jin Shengyuan's movements, Pu Xiaolin's pupils dilated slightly, the blush on her face deepened, and her soft breath suddenly became much stronger.

A girl's mind is so delicate.

If one didn't observe carefully, it would be difficult to notice the strangeness of Park Hyo Lin, but among the 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 all stunned.

"I'm sorry." Jin Shengyuan just acted inadvertently. The other party was only 15 years old, so he didn't have any other thoughts, so he said softly, "I'm used to Xiaoxian and the others."

"Yeah." Park Hyo Lin sighed softly, her eyes were slightly regretful, a girl of her age is just looking forward to love, and often fantasizes about her Prince Charming in her dreams, the mature and steady Jin Shengyuan is her ideal type, It's a pity that it can only be an 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, if they went further, it would not be appropriate.

Both are more traditional Koreans.

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

"Thank you, Shengyuan." Park Zhouhuan said to Jin Shengyuan, "I'm sorry to trouble you to come here so late."

"You're welcome, senior." Jin Shengyuan said, "However, Xiaolin is also my fan."

Park Joo-hwan nodded, and did not continue to be courteous with Jin Shengyuan.

"Senior, I won't bother you any more." Seeing that Park Hyo Lin's condition was already stable and An Minzhen's tiredness was getting heavier, Jin Shengyuan got up and said immediately.

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

"Xiaolin, take a good rest and don't think wildly." Jin Shengyuan helped Park Xiaolin press the gap in the quilt and said.

"Thank you Shengyuan oppa!" Park Hyo Lin glanced at Jin Shengyuan, then lowered her eyelids, and said softly.

Are you used to "Xiaoxian and the others" again? ...

Park Zhouhuan sent Jin Shengyuan out of the ward, gently closed the door of the ward, sighed, and said to him, "Have you been to An Zaihuan?"

"Well," Jin Shengyuan said, his voice slightly lowered.

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

Moreover, Ahn Jae-hwan is also his junior after all!The students of Seoul National University are the most proud of all colleges and universities, but... this incident undoubtedly touched Park Joo-hwan very much. He was depressed, and chatted with Jin Shengyuan as if opening a chatterbox.

Jin Shengyuan didn't expect that he would be "captured", but the other party was a senior after all, and he had nothing to do for the time being, so he didn't rush to leave, and picked a place far away from the ward with Park Zhouhuan, and started chatting.

Park Joo-hwan is worthy of being a teacher, and it took him half an hour to talk with Kim Sung-won.

"Sheng Yuan, this is my business card." At the end of the conversation, Park Joo-hwan took out his business card and handed it to Jin Shengyuan and said, "The artist's time is very tight. You may consider letting your sister be admitted to our school. I will be admitted by the end of this year." He will be promoted as a professor, and he will have at least one special recruitment quota every year."

Even a teacher cannot escape human relations.

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

"Uh!" Park Joo-hwan was slightly taken aback, as if he hadn't expected that Jin Shengyuan, who had a good conversation with him before, would have such a side, but then he smiled and said: "That's not okay, I only have one special recruitment quota every year "My daughter's mental state has improved, and he feels much more relaxed, and he has seen many things.

It looks clichéd, but if he hadn't experienced life and death, how could he undo this obsession?Park Joo-hwan never wanted to taste the feeling of being cold all over and being separated from his daughter at any time.

"Thank you senior for your kindness." Only then did Jin Shengyuan politely bow to Park Zhouhuan to thank him.

"You don't need to be so polite." Park Joo-hwan admires Jin Shengyuan more and more. He is very considerate and caring, and he can talk to himself. He is humorous and polite. If his daughter is not too young, he really hopes that Jin Shengyuan will be his son-in-law .

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

"How is it? Shengyuan." Cui Xianjun did not follow up with the ward.

Jin Shengyuan briefly told what happened.

"It's actually your senior!" Cui Xianjun shook his head speechlessly, but Park Joo-hwan is Kim Sung-won's senior, Kim Sung-won should call him "brother", and Park Joo-hwan's daughter Park Hyo-rin also called Kim Sung-won "oppa", messed up... …

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

However, his cell phone vibrated suddenly.

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

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

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

"Count the stars, count from 1 to 1000, and you will be able to fall asleep." Jin Shengyuan said to her.

"Hmph!" Taeyeon's reply was very short. Sometimes this guy is like a "love saint", but sometimes he becomes incomprehensible, making people want to bite him.

"By the way, Yoona fell asleep?" Jin Shengyuan replied.

"Sleep! What do you want to do?!" Taeyeon's reply reminded Jin Shengyuan of a kitten whose hair suddenly exploded, guarding his food vigilantly.

"Isn't Yoona going to take the college entrance examination this year? I just met a senior who is a professor at Dongguk University. You can tell her tomorrow." Jin Shengyuan believes that Taeyeon can understand what he means.

"You should tell her yourself! She will definitely give you a big hug!" It turned out that Taeyeon heard what Yoona said to Jin Shengyuan in the living room before, and remembered it in her heart.

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

"Be careful next time I'll 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, bobo!" Taeyeon didn't even know how she sent this "greasy" text message, but she thought about it all night, as if it was to put this text message, or the text in it. A certain title told Jin Shengyuan.

After seeing Taeyeon's reply, Jin Shengyuan was taken aback for a moment, and then a soft emotion rose in his heart, and he replied: "Understood, wife, good night!"

After seeing this text message, Taeyeon showed a satisfied smile on her face, put her phone next to her pillow, patted her red face lightly, yawned a lot, and then let out a sound like a pig is full Then he hummed contentedly and closed his eyes.

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

……

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

"Respectfully, this letter is written to you at the age of 15." Jin Shengyuan wrote a long title on the white paper.

"Respectfully, you who are reading this letter at this moment, where are you and what are you doing? I am 15 years old, carrying the seeds of troubles that I cannot tell anyone. If it is a letter to my future self, it must be Can you speak frankly and without concealment?"

After writing this, the pencil in Jin Shengyuan's hand stopped, and he pondered for a while.

After a while, Jin Shengyuan took out another blank paper and wrote on it:

"Hearingly, thank you for your letter. I have something to say to the 15-year-old you. If you feel at a loss and don't know where the destination is, as long as you keep asking, you will eventually see the answer. The wind and waves Although the sea of ​​youth is difficult, please sail the boat of your dreams to the other side of tomorrow."

The two paragraphs of words echo each other from a distance, saying that they are lyrics, more like the answer of two letters.

This kind of slightly messy inspiration rolled in Jin Shengyuan's mind, like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle that seemed unrelated to each other, and it was still incomplete.

He is trying to complete the puzzle.

"Even if I grow up and be kind, I will be hurt and have sleepless nights, but I still live in this bitter and sweet moment."

"Everything in life has meaning,..."

After writing this, the pencil in Jin Shengyuan's hand finally stopped again.

The sudden inspiration in my mind has been completely presented on the paper through the pencil in my hand, and the subsequent things need to be polished and completed by myself.

"Well, it seems that something is missing." Jin Shengyuan looked at the two paper stamps with messy handwriting, pondered slightly, and then took out another blank paper.

"Respectfully, I sincerely wish you, who are reading this letter, to be happy." In this way, there is an end.

Jin Shengyuan was very satisfied with writing so many things in one breath, and the things that had been accumulated in his chest for a whole day finally came out.

(To be continued)