C295 He Was in His Appendix
After Xi Muchen finished bathing, he did not see Lo Xi come over. He felt a little melancholy again.
Before he agreed to get engaged to Lo Xi, he was actually often with those childhood friends. At that time, they were not as mature as they were now. After Mrs Xi fell ill, Mrs Xi changed. Actually, he also changed. He slowly restrained the emotions of his youth and welcomed growth.
During that period of time, he was actually still related to Luo.
He had always led Luo as a close friend and felt that he was someone who understood him. Their discussions had always only been about research and rarely involved personal issues.
When he agreed to be engaged to Lo Xi, he seemed to have also mentioned this issue to Luo.
He asked, "I'm asking you a personal question. Will you get engaged because of your family's request?"
At that time, Luo replied, "Yes."
She said: "I don't really care about relationships. Regarding the engagement, if it was for the sake of my family's good, I would definitely agree."
Ever since he knew Lo Xi was Luo, Xi Muchen would often recall the bits and pieces of their online communication in the past.
She was a very cold person, but most of the time, she answered every question she asked.
Now that he thought about it, he really did not know what she thought when she said she would agree to the engagement. It was just that whenever he thought of this, he felt that something was not right.
He couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.
He felt that Lo Xi and Luo previously still wanted to missing a thread. What exactly was this thread?
Xi Muchen frowned as he thought about it and walked out of his room.
He knocked on Lo Xi's door. It seemed to be silent inside. Lo Xi did not seem to be in the room.
He frowned slightly and looked at the study beside him. Only then did he see that the door of the study was closed and the lights were on inside.
Xi Muchen smiled and walked over. He gently pushed open the door of the study.
Lo Xi had her back to the door. She sat in front of the drawing board and was drawing with a brush.
She drew very seriously. She did not feel anything when Xi Muchen entered the room.
The person in her drawing was Xi Muchen, the one she saw under the street lamp tonight. That moment of looking back seemed to have entered her eyes, and she instantly remembered that scene.
In the lamp's appendix, the tall and cold noble man looked back, stunning time and blurring her vision.
Lo Xi had just come out from the shower. When she saw that Xi Muchen had not come out yet, she did not know why but her mind kept thinking about what she had seen earlier. So, she could not wait to come to the study and draw that kind of man.
That was what she remembered. It should have been drawn.
Xi Muchen stood behind Lo Xi for a long time. When he saw her draw out that scene one stroke at a time, his brows could not help but become gentle.
It turned out that this was the appearance of him in her memory.
It turned out that she didn't care about him either.
If she didn't remember him deeply, why would she draw that moment?
At least, in her heart, that moment moved her and made her happy.
Thinking of this, Xi Muchen felt incomparably satisfied.
To be able to be drawn into the painting by his girl, it was too much of an honor and too much of a joy to him.
She was that kind of treasure girl, and her entire body was filled with treasures. She was someone that he cherished like a treasure. In the past, he thought that he would never give up his feelings in this lifetime, but here, he had lost everything.1
He loved her, so much so that he had already carved her into his life.
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