Chapter 146： (2/2)

He An tapped the keyboard a few times and raised his head from behind the screen: "Is that the same 207 as before?

Zheng Feiyu: "Okay, of course."

A wooden bed in the storage room will do.

He An clicked into the page of 207's guest room, and while typing, he said, "I don't know if he was your father the day Uncle Yan came, and he gave 207 to him. This room will soon become your Zheng family. Here, eh, check-out date ... how to fill this out? "

He paused with his mouse and looked up to ask Fei Zheng: "Half a year, right?"

Half a year?

Zheng Feiyi was clearly surprised.

He thought he would give one day, as he did before.

When He An saw him faint, he couldn't help laughing: "Are we not making an appointment? As long as you are disciplined enough, you won't be stuck every day, I think now ..."

He nodded at Zheng Feiyu's left hand: "It should pass."

Zheng Feiyu's heart warmed, and he grasped his wrist subconsciously.

The festering flesh has not healed, it doesn't touch it, and it hurts, like an aggressive bee, buzzing around in circles with spikes all day long, making him uncomfortable every second. But now it's all worth it.

The bright silver key was delivered to him again, and he was still familiar with the green apple keychain.

"He An."

Zheng Feiyu tightened his five fingers, and bumpy metal blunt teeth pressed into his palm: "That night ... I'm sorry."

He An stared at him without nodding and shaking his head.

"... Can you forgive me?" Zheng Feiyu asked again.

He An then stretched out a finger: "You can only forgive it once, and ..." The finger was bent down again, "I only give half of it today, and the rest will wait until you pass the assessment period."

Zheng Feiyu laughed.