Chapter 107： (1/2)
"……satisfied."
He An's voice is lighter than usual.
He opened the calendar in room 207, hurriedly ticked a check belonging to tomorrow, and hurriedly pushed Zheng Feiyu's ID back again: "Okay."
"Thank you."
Zheng Feiyu received his credentials and turned out of the small living room.
He An put his cheek on his back and looked at the back of his stride. He fell into a difficult self-examination: every time he said the word "satisfaction", he felt that it was a kind of subtle discipline. More, slowly, I will believe that Zheng Feizhen is indeed an Alpha to his satisfaction. But to say "dissatisfied", he really couldn't fault it.
Zheng Feiyu is too smart.
He An had thought that Master Zheng, who was going to take him back to Yuanjiang, had to take a chance once he seized the opportunity, sticking to him to cultivate his feelings all the time-but Zheng Feiyu didn't.
Absolutely not.
He seemed to be a different person, except for the minute when he came to apply for renewal every day, he would never bother. Occasionally I met in the street, but just nodded with a smile. Unless He An took the initiative to speak, he would never venture to talk about a word. Zheng Feiyu's most excessive behavior so far was when Lily Lan snored in the swing cradle with 666 and stood in the corridor on the second floor for an afternoon.
Restraint can express love.
And restraint is often expressed more than entanglement.
Zheng Feiyu strictly controlled his behavior and stopped at He An's anxiety line. He An even offered to offer him a week's check-in.
"The appointment is only given for one day at a time, and I am afraid that it will be given too much, and I will not be self-disciplined in the future."
He smiled and refused He An's kind intentions, and was justified.
How to do it?
Zheng Feiyu didn't leak water, and He An could not catch any handle.
On the day you bought the bar, Zheng Feizhen asked He An a question: What do you most want to become a bar?
He An did not answer at the time, but he had an answer in his heart.