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Han Sifeng quickened his pace and walked in front of his younger brother, blocking his path. He suddenly asked, "You don't like Lil 'Yin? "Isn't it?"

Having lived together for so many years, no matter how slow he was, Han Sifeng could feel that Han Muyun was in a bad mood because of her tablemate.

But why was it always directed at him?

"What has it got to do with you?" This fellow had an impatient look on his face.

"I just want to understand why. Xiao Yin is obviously pure, cute and warm-hearted …" Han Sifeng could not understand the brain structure of Han Muyun, a high level animal.

People with a bit of intelligence would always like a good classmate like Xiao Yin. Why did he hate it?

"Only an idiot like you would think like that. I only feel that he has ulterior motives towards you." Han Muyun coldly looked at the pure and kind little sister in front of him, and fiercely ordered, "Anyway, stay away from him."

"But …" "Although we are a family, we cannot interfere with each other's lives, much less judge each other's friends' quality with our own preferences …" Han Sifeng was still talking about principles with a righteous face.

As for Han Muyun, he had long since raised his leg and swung it by her side.

"Hey, did you hear me speak?" Han Sifeng stomped his feet, sighed helplessly, and trotted to catch up with the figure not far away.

The passersby on the street looked at the figures of the teenagers and could not help but sigh at the beauty of youth and family love.

That nightmare again.

A car was speeding over. Blood splattered everywhere, and the dazzling sunlight hurt his eyes …

His heart began to twitch, and tears fell uncontrollably: Don't, don't leave...

Han Sifeng desperately tried to drill his way through the warm air, wanting to escape the bone-biting cold.

Right at this moment, Han Sifeng suddenly felt a gentle hand caress her face, as if an angel was whispering, "Feng, don't cry, don't be afraid …"

Han Muyun looked at the young girl leaning on his chest, his heart couldn't help but ache. He knew that she had that nightmare again.

Han Muyun rubbed his butt and took a deep breath. All his desires were shattered by that kick. He glared fiercely at Han Sifeng, who was pulling on his blanket with a victim's expression, and shouted, "Can you wake me up another way?"

Han Sifeng blinked his innocent big eyes and bit his lips in grievance. He was obviously intimidated by his loud roar.

However, usually, when her little brother was sleeping by her side, he would just let it be. But this time, he actually treated her like his bear as he hugged her …

Isn't this too much?

"Because you... "You …" Han Sifeng calmed himself down. The moment she opened her eyes, it couldn't be an illusion, right?

Looking at his younger brother, whose face was full of anger and didn't do anything to hide his feelings, Han Sifeng felt a little guilty. He suspected that Han Muyun coming over just now was her nightmare.

"What happened to me?" When Han Muyun saw the young girl hugging the blanket tightly with an embarrassed and uncertain look on her face, Han Muyun's anger had mostly dissipated, and he also had the urge to bite off her cute face.

"Then... Where's the bear? What about the bear in our midst? " Han Sifeng found out that the bear was gone and immediately found a reason to criticize it. "I knew something was going to happen. I told mom and dad to change the room for me, but they just didn't agree …"

"Hey, what happened?" Han Muyun crawled up from the ground, and casually picked up the big bear that Han Sifeng kicked off the bed with. He frowned, and pretended to be displeased from being woken up. "You slept well, and suddenly snatched my bear away. You're not happy holding the bear, but you're still climbing onto me, okay?"