"Are you back?" Seeing him, Zhuang Yibo hurried forward to greet him, "Have you eaten anything? I left some food for you..."
Shen Wangjin did not answer her, but just looked at the few extra lights in the room, "Did you buy them?"
"Yeah." Zhuang Yibo nodded and said, "I went to the supermarket to buy groceries before and saw these beautiful lamps, so I bought them back. The lights in this room are a bit dark, so I think these extra lamps are just right - the one on the balcony
, you can see it downstairs, the one at the door can be seen when you get out of the elevator, and the one in the living room can be seen when you enter the door... What do you think?"
Shen Wangjin's eyes moved from several lights to her face, and he said, "I'm not used to having so many lights in the house."
"Then you have to get used to it from today on." Zhuang Yibo said, "I have bought it anyway, and I don't want to return it."
After saying that, she let go of him and said, "I'll go and heat some food for you."
After saying that, she walked into the kitchen. Shen Wangjin closed the door and looked at the lamp in the living room and then at the one on the balcony.
He had indeed seen that lamp downstairs.
It's true that I'm not used to it.
The moment he saw it, he was startled. He was very sure that it was his balcony, but he still counted it up and down twice before finally confirming that it was his house. Someone lit a light on his balcony.
The lamp seemed to be just for him to see when he came home late.
Shen Wangjin listened to the commotion in the kitchen, pulled out a chair, and sat down at the dining table.
Soon Zhuang Yibo came out of the kitchen with the food and placed the food in front of him.
Shen Wangjin's eyes suddenly locked on a small piece of dark skin on her hand, and then he stretched out his hand to hold her, "What is this?"
"I accidentally burned it while cooking," Zhuang Yibo said, "but I've already taken care of it. It's not painful or itchy, and it's completely fine."
After hearing this, Shen Wangjin looked at her quietly again, then turned her hand over and looked at it carefully.
In just a few months, her hands have undergone some changes. Although they are not obvious, a few small burns are still visible to the naked eye. As for whether they have become rough, his rough hands cannot be accurate.
ground perception.
After a long time, he finally said: "I told you, your hands are not used to do these things."
"But I am willing to do it." Zhuang Yibo looked at him and said, "I am very happy to do these things, happier than before, a thousand times."
After hearing this, Shen Wangjin smiled lightly and said, "Then you are not a fool."
Zhuang Yibo withdrew his hand and said: "If you think I am a fool, then ignore me and leave me alone from now on. If you don't like what I like to do, then don't show up."
After saying that, she stood up, turned around and walked into his study again, continuing to read the book she had not finished before.
Shen Wangjin ignored her and stared at the food in front of him for a moment, then slowly picked up the chopsticks.
She had been cooking for him for several months, and he never felt there was anything wrong with her in Tongcheng and London.
It happened that he didn't want her to do this in Bincheng.
Just because here, the fireworks in the world seem to be just a fantasy to him.
He clawed his way out of the darkest place, never expecting a shred of warm light.
But she just wanted to light a lamp for him in this ordinary world.
He obviously doesn't care about it.
He hoped that she would always be an angel in heaven, clean, pure white, and untainted by the worldly atmosphere.
But she fell completely into the world.
He didn't like such a worldly atmosphere, but he still ate the food she left for him bit by bit.