"Are you back?" Seeing him, Zhuang Yibo quickly came forward, "Have you eaten? I've left you a meal..."

Shin Wangjin didn't answer her, but just looked at the extra lamps in the room, "Did you buy it?"

"Yeah." Zhuang Yibo nodded and said, "I went to the supermarket to buy vegetables before. I saw these lights beautifully, so I bought them back. The lights in the room are a little dim. I think these lights are just right - the one on the balcony, you can see downstairs, the one at the door, you can see after you get out of the elevator, and the one in the living room can see after entering the door... What do you think?"

Shin Wangjin's eyes flew over several lamps and finally fell on her face, saying, "I'm not used to so many lamps in the room."

"Then you will get used to it from today." Zhuang Yibo said, "Anyway, I have bought it, but I didn't think about returning the goods."

After saying that, she let go of him again and said, "I'll go and warm you up the food."

After saying that, she walked into the kitchen. Shen Wangjin then closed the door, looked at the lamp in the living room, and then looked at the one on the balcony.

He did see that lamp downstairs.

Not used to it is true.

The moment he saw it, he was stunned for a moment. He was extremely convinced that it was his balcony, but he still counted it up and down twice before finally confirming that it was his room. Someone lit a light on his balcony, as if it was just for him to see it when he was late.

Listening to the movement in the kitchen, Shin Wangjin pulled open the chair and sat down next to the dining table.

Soon Zhuang Yibo walked out of the kitchen with the food and placed the food in front of him.

Shin Wangjin's eyes suddenly locked on a small piece of dark skin on her hand, and then he reached out and held her, "What is this?"

"I accidentally burned it when cooking." Zhuang Yibo said, "But I have already dealt with it. It doesn't hurt or itchy, it's absolutely fine."

After hearing this, Shen Wangjin looked at her quietly, then turned her hand over and looked at her carefully.

In just a few months, her hands still had some changes. Although it was not obvious, several small burns were still visible to the naked eye. As for whether they had become rough, his rough hands could not accurately sense them.

After a long time, he finally said, "I said that 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, and I am happier than before, thousands of times."

When Shin Wangjin heard this, he smiled faintly and said, "Then you are not a fool."

Zhuang Yibo pulled back his hand and said, "If you think I am a fool, then ignore me from now on and don't care about me. If you don't like it, don't show up."

After saying that, she stood up, turned around and walked into his study room, and continued to read the books she had not finished reading before.

Shen Wangjin didn't care about her either. He stared at the food in front of him for a moment, and finally slowly picked up the chopsticks.

She had been cooking for him for months, in Tongcheng, in London, and he never felt anything wrong.

It was in Bincheng, and he didn't want her to do these things.

Just because here, the fireworks on earth seem to be all the imaginations of the world.

He struggled from the darkest place, never expecting a trace of warmth and light.

But she wanted to light a lamp for him in this ordinary world.

He obviously doesn't care about it.

He hopes that she will always be an angel in heaven, clean, pure and white, and untainted by the worldly atmosphere.

But she completely fell into the world.

He didn't like this worldly atmosphere, but he still ate the food she left for him little by little.
Chapter completed!