"Ugh …" "Thank you …" The girl blushed and immediately thanked him. "I heard that President Han and Big Sister have a very good relationship. About that …" That... Does he have someone he likes now? "

Han Sifeng frowned and thought for a while before saying with certainty, "No."

"Really? Thank you, thank you, sorry to bother you … Can I be good friends with you? "

Almost every girl who admired him would say, "Can we be good friends?"

Actually, he just wanted to use her relationship to get closer to Han Muyun.

Although Han Sifeng felt very sad for himself, he still wore a sincere smile and nodded. "Sure."

It was better to have friends than not to have friends. Although these people's intentions were not to drink wine, Han Muyun was the one with them.

In less than a month, almost all the girls in the school had become Han Sifeng's "good friends" …

"Then... Can I come over and play with you this weekend? " The little girl blushed and continued to ask.

"Ugh …" "My brother doesn't like receiving guests …" Han Sifeng helplessly spread his hands. His younger brother's personality was really weird. If he saw her asking a classmate to play at home, he would definitely get angry on the spot.

"I'm looking for you …" "Can't you do it?" The girl asked weakly.

"This... "No way." Han Sifeng didn't dare to violate Han Muyun's principles, otherwise, he would throw her out of the house along with this girl.

Han Si Feng felt that he must have owed Han Mu Yun countless debts in his previous life. Otherwise, why would she be in such a miserable state? Live in the shadow of your brother.

As the youngest student chairman in history, two weeks before the school tournament began, Han Muyun was extremely busy.

Taking advantage of this, Han Sifeng could finally take the chance to do what he liked.

On this rare weekend, Han Muyun was going to arrange the venue and arrange the order of the competition events.

And this time, he actually didn't drag Han Sifeng to school with him. He was truly merciful.

When Han Muyun wasn't at home and had his own freedom, the first thing Han Sifeng thought of was his good colleague from the country, Le Dian Yin.

Hmm, since she came to this school, her only real friend was Le Dian Yin, although... She might not be a good friend to him.

Han Sifeng happily dialed his number and agreed to go to the amusement park together.

At the entrance to the amusement park, Han Sifeng saw the extraordinarily clean and refreshing looking music teahouse Yin from afar.

The weather was a little cold. He was wearing a white jacket and light blue jeans. Standing in the sunlight, he was quiet and warm. He looked like a shota in a cartoon show.

"Lil 'Yin!" Han Sifeng went up to him and chuckled as he looked at his clothes. "Today, we're wearing brother and sister attire."

Luo Di Yin looked at the young girl in front of him and smiled.

He was already thin and frail, yet he had a baby face, making him look much younger than his actual age. Subconsciously, Han Sifeng moved the excess' older sister love 'onto him.

Who told him to always say things like "I wish I had a sister like you"?

"Little Feng seems to have treated me like a little brother." Loysien said suddenly, sitting on the merry-go-round.

"Ugh …" Because... "I'm used to treating Han Muyun like that, so I might reveal my older sister's attitude to the people around me …" Han Sifeng quickly explained.

"It's not that I don't like it." Han Si Feng was always very careful with their relationships, as if everyone was Han Mu Yun.

"I just... It's my first time being seen as a younger brother by a girl who's much older than me. Although I'm very happy, I also feel weird sometimes. " He pursed his lips and looked at the bright sunlight, wondering if he should tell this girl the truth.

"It can't be?" Why did Han Sifeng always feel that he was very old?

It was all because of Han Muyun, who kept torturing her, causing her to feel like she had long since become someone on the level of an aunt.

"Yes, you are very young." Lego Yin's words were very emotional, with a kind of sadness reminiscent of his youth.

"You're very young too." Han Sifeng couldn't help but look at him doubtfully. He clearly looked no more than 14 or 15 years old, only a little taller than her, about 1.7 meters. He was very thin, his skin was somewhat pale, and his eyes were bright like a porcelain doll.

Why was it that such a young boy would often have emotions that did not match his age?

"You're very innocent." He laughed and swallowed his words.

It was also good to get along simply like this.

"Hey, Lil 'Yin, let's go rollercoaster ride, right?" After getting off the merry-go-round, Han Sifeng pointed excitedly at the spinning roller coaster in the air.

It had been a long time since she'd had such a happy and free time playing around. Han Muyun had never let her come here because he thought the playground was a place where children came from.

When he saw the roller coaster, his face turned pale and he suddenly held his stomach and retched.

"What's wrong?" Han Sifeng patted his back in shock and asked nervously, "Where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine." He looked like a piece of paper.

He waved his hand and sat down on a chair to rest. He gave me a comforting smile and said, "Look at that dizziness. Little Feng, go play by yourself. My heart is quite weak. I can't take that."

"Oh, so it's like that. I was so scared just now. I thought you ate until your stomach broke." Han Sifeng let out a long sigh of relief and instructed, "Sit there and don't move. I'll be right back."

Although he knew that Le Dian Yin's health wasn't good, he didn't expect him to feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit just by looking at the roller coaster …

Loyin leaned back on the bench and watched Han Sifeng run towards a drinks store not far away.

She did not know that with his physique, he could not even bear to play such soothing exercises in the morning.

During the weekend, the most suitable time for him was to sit quietly and read, or to leisurely watch the clouds rise and fall like that afternoon.

Not long later, Han Sifeng came back with a cup of hot milk and said to Le Dian Yin with a smile, "If you feel dizzy and nauseous, drinking this will make you feel better."

Luo Di Yin looked at the young girl wearing a white sweater. His eyes flashed a little, then he smiled. "Thank you."

"Why are you being so polite with me? I didn't even thank you when you helped me with my studies." Han Sifeng chuckled as he handed the milk over. "Has Little Yin's body never been able to exercise intensely?"

He looked at the milk in his hand and said nothing for a long time.

Just when Han Si Feng thought he asked the wrong question, he suddenly raised his head and smiled. The doctor said he wanted to rest, just be optimistic and it will be all right. "

"Next time, I'll make you oatmeal peanut cake and carp soup. It's good for your heart, so eat more." Although she had heard him say a few times that her body wasn't well, Han Sifeng didn't take it to heart. But just now, seeing him cover his stomach with a pale face caused her heart to ache for no reason.

She was also a teenager. Her brother was as strong as a lion, but he was like a sick cat.

He really wished that he could happily run around the basketball court and also sit in the roller coaster and scream. He didn't need to keep wearing such a polite and distant smile, but he could occasionally change his expression as well.

"Feng, you are so nice." Le Dian Yin suddenly grabbed Han Sifeng's hand and walked towards the lake. "Let's go row a boat."

Now, it was Han Sifeng's turn to turn pale.

Stroke... Boating?! God knows how afraid she was of the water.

Not only was he afraid of the water, but he also felt seasick.

However, the naturally unwilling Han Sifeng stepped into the cabin without hesitation. With a smile that said "Haha, haha, this ship …" "It's really wobbly."

"Huang …" Shake... "Ugh …"

It was already four in the afternoon when Han Sifeng returned home, his face ashen.

Although she was seasick to the point of vomiting, but it was rare to go to an amusement park, so she still felt that time flew by quickly.

After resting on the sofa for half an hour, he finally recovered some energy. Only then did Han Sifeng realize that the annoying Han Muyun still hadn't come back, and hadn't called him for an entire day. This was too abnormal.

"Xiao Yun, when are you coming back? "What's for tonight?" Han Sifeng dialed his number, rubbed his forehead and asked as he looked at the fridge.

"Pumpkin porridge." Han Muyun hung up immediately after saying that short sentence.

"Hello?" Han Sifeng looked at his phone in surprise. It was really strange, the Han Muyun who liked eating big fish and big meat actually wanted to drink porridge tonight.

However, it was much easier for her, so she could take some time to study.

However … That guy Han Muyun also didn't tell her when he would return, so he didn't put her in his eyes anymore.

Outside the window, the street lamps lit up one by one. Han Sifeng held his book and stretched lazily, only to see that the sky had already turned dark.

The pumpkin porridge had already been cooked long ago and his homework was also done. Han Muyun still hadn't come back yet.

This little brat had gone too far recently. It was one thing to drink with those boys that were casually teasing the young girl, but now he didn't even answer her phone!

Han Sinfeng angrily threw the phone to the side and watched as the clock pointed to ten o'clock — another four hours!

It might not be too late for dinner, right?

Rubbing his hungry stomach, Han Sifeng decided to find some fruits from the fridge to eat first. If Han Muyun knew that she didn't wait for him to eat first, he would definitely complain again.

Maybe he was too busy? Unlike Han Muyun, she had always been a busy person. Not only did she have to manage the association, but she also had to participate in competitions. If she wasn't around, that guy wouldn't even take care of his body, it was really worrisome.

He thought about how he had been a flower girl for twenty-eight years, and how his younger brother had changed him into his mother, Sang. How pathetic.

Han Sifeng absent-mindedly switched stations. Love and love were everywhere, making people upset.

10: 10, 10: 30, 11 …

Just as Han Sifeng was half asleep, he suddenly felt a fierce smack on his head.

"Who let you sleep on the sofa?" The moment Han Muyun came back, he saw Han Sifeng sleeping without a towel, as he leaned against the bear on the sofa. He wasn't afraid of the cold.

Han Muyun came back?