"Shopkeeper Yang, do you have anything to do with Haoyue?" Shen Chen, who was afraid that Haoyue would be wronged again and that Haoyue would be as depressed as yesterday, had already dropped what he was doing and walked over since he heard Yang Qianzhan calling Haoyue. .

Yang Qianzhan ignored the alert glances around him and said to Haoyue.

"Haoyue, I'm here to apologize to you. Yesterday I heard that Feng Chen's room was on fire. I was so anxious that I couldn't control my temper. I didn't mean to do that to you. I'm really sorry."

The smile on Haoyue's lips widened, no longer stiff, but a forced smile. "Shopkeeper Yang, according to your opinion, you just lost your temper at me, right?"

"That's right, I," Haoyue interrupted Yang Qianzhan's continued explanation.

"Shopkeeper Yang, I understand. I don't blame you. After all, you are the shopkeeper and I am just a part-time worker. Well, I still have a lot of accounts to calculate, so I won't chat with Shopkeeper Yang here. Farewell." Haoyue finished. , without waiting for Yang Qianzhan to say anything else, he went straight up the stairs, entered Hua Fengchen's room, and quickly closed the door.

"This," Yang Qianzhan was stunned. What did she mean? Did she really accept her apology?

"Shopkeeper Yang," Shen Chen called out to Yang Qianzhan and saw him turn around.

He continued, "Haoyue is not just for letting others vent their anger. She is here to be the accountant." Shen Chen, who had known Haoyue for such a long time and figured out the meaning of Haoyue's words, looked at Yang Qianzhan's confused eyes and said calmly. Said. After saying that, he turned around and went back to do his own work.

Yang Qianzhan was left alone, standing there, trying to defend himself, but there was no one to listen.

Haoyue entered Hua Fengchen's room and quickly closed the door. She leaned against the door, looked up at the ceiling, and blinked from time to time.

"What's wrong with you?" Hua Fengchen, who had been lying on the recliner waiting for Haoyue to come, asked when he saw Haoyue's different appearance as soon as he came in.

When Haoyue heard the sound, she remembered that there was Hua Fengchen in the room.

He blinked his eyes hard, sniffed and said, "It's okay." He stopped leaning on the door, got up and walked to the table.

Seeing that the charcoal basin he left yesterday was still in the same place, he smiled.

Without saying anything else, he took out another pen cover that he had cut last night from his schoolbag and carefully put the charcoal ash into it.

Hua Fengchen had been paying attention to Haoyue's movements. Seeing that she didn't want to talk, he stopped asking any more questions. But he knew in his heart that she was still aggrieved because of what happened yesterday.

"Huzi, come with me." Yang Qianzhan looked around for a long time on the first floor, until he saw Shen Hu cleaning the table somewhere, and waved and called.

When Shen Hu heard the shopkeeper calling him, he immediately put down what he was doing and walked over.

"I cut a lot of branches for Haoyue yesterday, please help me deliver them to her." Yang Qianzhan said with a smile.

"Oh." Shen Hu responded and followed Yang Qianzhan to the backyard. But in his heart, he thought, this shopkeeper Yang is a good person, why has Haoyue been angry with him for so long.

Shen Hu carried an arm full of branches and walked to the second floor. Since he was holding the branches with both hands, he could not knock on the door. He wanted to gently kick the door with his foot, but Shen Hu was not sure when he kicked the door. With such force, there was only a "pop" sound, and the door was kicked open by Shen Hu.

Both people in the room looked at him, wondering who kicked the door open today without starting a fire.

Seeing Shen Hu standing outside the door, Haoyue couldn't help but frown slightly.

"What are you doing?" I really don't understand how this honest guy could do such an impolite thing as kicking in the door.

"I, I," Shen Hu stuttered in embarrassment. He wanted to scratch his head, but his hands were occupied and he couldn't touch his head.

"You want to give her a branch? Is this cut by Qian Zan?" Hua Fengchen, who knew his friend well, asked.

Yesterday, Shen Chen said that Qian Zan was still whittling away. He was probably the one who whittled these things yesterday. Regardless of whether the apology in the morning turned out well or not, he would never keep these useless things.

"Yes, yes." Seeing someone say it for him, Shen Hu immediately responded.

Haoyue frowned again and said, "Huzi, please put it aside." Since it was delivered, Huzi couldn't take it back again.

But, why did he do this? My attitude was already obvious before. He didn’t understand, right? Doesn’t he seem to be quite smart?

"Oh." The naive Shen Hu didn't think too much. He directly put the branch in his arms by the door of the room and went out to continue working.

Haoyue watched Shen Hu close the door and leave, then looked at the pile of branches for a moment before lowering his head and continuing to pack the charcoal ash.

"Please forgive him, he didn't mean it." Hua Fengchen kept watching Haoyue's actions, and saw that she didn't say anything or do anything, and went back to her own business, so she said.

"Hey, our Huada shopkeeper is still nosy." Haoyue said teasingly without raising her head.

Hua Fengchen was indeed a little embarrassed to be choked like this. He seemed to have never had so many things happen to him. Thinking like this, Hua Fengchen said nothing more.

Haoyue listened for a long time and never heard what Hua Fengchen said, so she continued to concentrate on making her own charcoal.

"Qian Zan didn't mean it." Hua Fengchen endured it again and again, but still couldn't help saying nice things to his friend.

"Ah!" Haoyue exclaimed, then pretended to be scared, raised her black and gray hands and patted her chest, successfully adding a black flower to her clothes.

"What are you doing? You scared me to death!" Haoyue turned back dissatisfied and shouted to Hua Fengchen.

Hua Fengchen responded with a questioning look, as if he didn't understand what Haoyue meant by his words. He didn't try to scare her.

After receiving Hua Fengchen's gaze, Haoyue became even more furious and shouted loudly.

"You talk for a while and don't talk for a while. Then you talk again after a long time. Don't you know that in this quiet environment, suddenly talking to a person who is busy with her own things will scare her to death?" Haoyue I'm afraid that he won't understand, so the explanation can't be described as incomplete.

"Are you scared to death?" Hua Fengchen's focus was obviously not on Haoyue's explanation.

At this moment, Haoyue really wanted to roll her eyes and faint. Why did she meet such a person? Lost, lost.

Haoyue gave up in her heart, stopped talking to Hua Fengchen, and continued to work on her charcoal pen, which was about to be installed.

Really, why did I make such a thin pen holder at that time? Nowadays, it is really difficult to install the pen refill.

Hua Fengchen couldn't help but smile when he saw Haoyue like this. He was joking for her funny reaction and for himself.

"Forgive me." Hua Fengchen, who didn't get an accurate answer, suddenly became more stubborn than before. He kept talking about this question non-stop, just to let Haoyue give him a satisfactory answer.

"There is nothing unforgivable. Everything is over." Haoyue finally answered the question.
Chapter completed!