[Male Author + Two Male Leads + Everyday Urban Life + Healing + Redemption + Happy Ending] The cold, awkward orthopedic surgeon VS the sharp-tongued but soft-hearted private-cuisine chef
Lin Sen cut his hand while filleting a fish and went to the ER for stitches. The doctor treating him was quiet, cold-faced, and distant.
Lin Sen thought he would never see the man again. But the very next day, the doctor showed up at his restaurant. He sat at a corner table, ordered steamed sea bass, and left as soon as he finished. He came again on the third day, and again on the fourth.
Lin Sen couldn't help asking, “Do you only know how to order this dish?” The man replied, “It's good.”
Only later did Lin Sen learn that this man, who made even “It's good” sound like he was completing a task, would spend his day off waiting four hours at the entrance to the alley just to hand him a tube of scar gel.
His reason was simple: “A chef's hands.” Some people teach you what it means to fall in love in a single summer. Another person teaches you, over a long autumn, what love really is.
