Sha Zhixing's hand that was holding the cutlery paused for a moment. She looked at him in surprise. "Why did you suddenly think of this?"
Luo Xichen saw through her surprise and smiled. "Don't be nervous. It's just a normal meal."
"..."
Ever since the two of them had been together, Luo Xichen had rarely stayed at home. Although he had stayed at home a while ago, he would definitely report to her room on time at night. After that, he had gone to Northern Ireland for a period of time, and now he was here with her Sha Zhixing thought about it and felt that it was time for the two of them to go home, so she nodded gently.
In fact, she did not mind that the Luo family would not know about the two of them being together. At that time, she was afraid that they would not be together in the end, and it might be a little awkward if both families knew about it. After all, she did not feel safe with the relationship.
She did not really care about it now. Her parents would find out sooner or later anyway.
Besides, the Luo family was not stupid. Luo Xichen had been out for a few days, and their intimate photos had been on the news a few times. How could they not have thought of it?
Luo Xichen's lips curled up a little after she nodded. He looked down and began to eat attentively.
Sha Zhixing did not cook at home. Although she was not a rich young lady, it was not her turn to cook at home, except when she wanted to learn.
Ninety-nine percent of all the things she cooked were made for Luo Xichen. Her skills could not be compared to the chef of the Luo family, but Luo Xichen was very satisfied.
He would feel very warm when he saw her washing her hands and making soup for him.
With her, this place would have the warmth of a home...
The two of them had a simple dinner. Luo Xichen went to the study while Sha Zhixing was drawing in the master bedroom.
She had originally wanted to give Luo Xichen the design of the competition as a gift, but after what happened, Sha Zhixing felt that it was too insincere to give him a design with such a low score. She wanted to prepare a new gift for him before his birthday arrived.
She thought about it carefully. He had been giving her things since she was young, and she did not seem to have given him anything. Sha Zhixing felt a little guilty.
It was only a little, not a lot. She had never been polite to him.
Sha Zhixing wanted to design a piece of work herself, and then make a piece of jewelry according to her design as a gift for Luo Xichen. Firstly, she did not have much money, so she had to design it herself. Secondly, she thought that it would be more meaningful.
She had come up with a design this afternoon, and the final design was a wristwatch. It was a very casual style, with a few small diamonds embedded in it.
Sitting on the sofa, Sha Zhixing held the drawing board in one hand and sketched with the other.
When Luo Xichen walked into the study, he saw that she was drawing something with her back to him. A few strands of her long hair were hanging down, seemingly blocking her view. She would occasionally raise her hand to fiddle with it.
Luo Xichen walked slowly to her side and sat next to her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and massaged her waist irregularly. "What are you drawing?"
He asked a serious question, but his eyes did not look at her drawing board. He was also doing something that had nothing to do with his own problem.
Sha Zhixing felt that he was getting in the way, so she hit him with her elbow as if she was swatting a fly.
Luo Xichen's face twisted a little at this action.
When did his presence become so low?