[Quick Transmigration] The hero's blackening value has exploded again

"You moved here?" Yin Feng took Zhou Jiale downstairs to the apartment on a motorcycle.

"Yeah." Zhou Jiale jumped out of the car, took off his helmet, and glanced upstairs.

Although it would be dark and he couldn't see clearly, he knew that the movement of the locomotive had already attracted Ji Feng to the balcony to watch.

"Okay, I'm leaving." Zhou Jiale threw the helmet to Yin Feng.

"You don't invite me to sit up?"

"Next time." Zhou Jiale waved his hand, turned and left.

He went upstairs and rang Monsoon's doorbell directly.

The doorbell rang three times, and it was quiet.

It was expected that it was ignored, Zhou Jiale smiled and entered the password directly.

"Monsoon?"

Ji Feng, who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, turned his face sideways, his cold and sharp eyes swept over, and as if he hadn't seen him, he fell back to the TV.There was a movie playing on the TV, and Ji Feng just came back from the balcony and picked one at random.

Zhou Jiale received a cold stare, but wanted to laugh, so he held back and walked over.

When he was about to sit on the sofa, Ji Feng said coldly, "Go out."

Zhou Jiale: "What?"

Ji Feng didn't look at him at all, just said: "You didn't get my permission, please get out of my house."

Zhou Jiale: "..."

Ji Feng stared straight at the TV screen, out of the corner of his eye was the frozen boy.

There was a moment of stalemate between the two, and then Ji Feng heard the boy whisper, "Ji Feng...I'm sorry."

Ji Feng's lips were pursed into a straight line, and the cold air all over his body seemed to be forcing others away.

Zhou Jiale did not sit on the sofa, but squatted down beside his legs: "Have you been waiting for me?"

Ji Feng took a deep breath so as not to let his anger explode: "What do you think?"

"I'm sorry." Zhou Jiale put his hands on Ji Feng's lap tentatively.

"I heard, you can go." Ji Feng moved his knees away, still not looking at him.

Zhou Jiale raised his feet slightly, pressed his arms on the sofa, and leaned over: "Ji Feng, look at me."