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Han Sifeng was silent for a long time as the image of Han Muyun sleeping every morning flashed through his mind.

He had a bad temper, but he kept this secret for himself. Every morning, he would endure her nagging and discontent … His heart suddenly felt a trace of an unusual warmth.

Although it was all her fault, the Han Muyun that contained her concealed a gentleness she didn't see …

"Then what should we do? "All along, it's actually myself who does it every night …" Han Sifeng only wanted to settle this matter right now.

"It might be a subconscious dependence of childhood, don't worry." "As long as you have psychological support for a period of time, you will slowly recover."

Han Sifeng took another deep breath and arranged his messy thoughts. He looked up and said, "I don't want them to know about receiving treatment …" "Since they haven't told me yet, there must be a reason …"

"Do you want to wait until they tell you?" he asked.

Although the thought of Han Muyun scared him, he still nodded his head.

"Little Feng is really a kind person." Le Di Yin looked somewhat pitifully at Han Si Feng. He reached out his hand to gently stroke her long hair and whispered, "Although I'm not a psychiatrist, I'll still do my best to help you."

"Thank you …" Can you keep it a secret for me? " Han Sifeng was very grateful.

His parents should have known about this a long time ago, and Han Muyun himself was even more clear about it. They didn't want her to know that he had sleepwalking problems, so there had to be a reason.

No wonder her parents were unwilling to let her stay in school. They didn't pay any attention to the fact that Han Muyun appeared in her bed every morning …

Now that I think about it, it's all because of her sleepwalking.

Maybe she should apologize to Han Muyun, he was a good little brother. Han Sifeng was moved by the thought of him patiently pulling her back to his room every night.

Han Sifeng's originally gloomy and helpless mood suddenly turned clear. What Han Muyun said in the morning was immediately thrown to the back of his mind.

Having a family member's love, this kind of feeling … More than anything.

However, Han Muyun, this hot-tempered fellow, was able to endure her for so many years. It was truly a miracle …

At the dining table, the four of them were once again in an awkward silence.

This has been going on for days.

Ever since their parents came back, they tried to find time to eat at home, as if they were worried that their daughter would be murdered by Han Muyun.

Han Muyun's strange words were completely forgotten by Han Sifeng.

He was her own little brother. No matter what he said, he was her most beloved little brother …

Furthermore, knowing that he had sleepwalking, Han Sifeng forgave him for all his bad temper.

Of course, on the surface, Han Sifeng looked the same as usual, but he secretly took a bunch of medical books from Little Yin's place to study, hoping that he wouldn't have to find Han Muyun when he was sleeping.

Meanwhile, Xiao Yin was also doing his best to treat her, which was why Han Sifeng had been losing sleep these past few days.

Occasionally, he would wake up when he was asleep, afraid that he would walk to Han Muyun's room.

"I'm not eating anymore!"

Han Muyun suddenly put down his chopsticks and glanced gloomily at Han Sifeng, as if she had just swept his interest away.

"Are the dishes today not to Xiao Yun's liking?" Mom asked.

"No appetite!" Han Muyun stood up and left.

Han Sifeng looked at the table full of dishes, his mouth full of bitterness.

"I'm full too." Han Sifeng gently put down his bowl and chopsticks and walked back to his bedroom.

"Look, these two children …" His mother looked at Han Zijian helplessly and sighed.

Han Muyun sat on the sofa as he coldly watched Han Sifeng pass through the living room.

"What's going on with you recently? After a few days of insomnia? "

Han Muyun couldn't hold back his anger anymore and asked before she could walk through the living room.

"I slept well." Han Sifeng replied faintly and continued to walk towards his room.

"What a good head!" Han Muyun grabbed Han Sifeng's arm and roughly threw her onto the sofa. "You still dare to lie to me …"

"Xiao Yun!" Dad and Mom shouted together. Then Dad put down his bowl and chopsticks and walked over while glaring at him. "How can you speak to Big Sis like that? Hurry up and apologize."

"Apologize?" Han Muyun gave a cold snort. "When did you and mom ever care about us?" Why don't you apologize? "

"You …" His father's expression stiffened and became unsightly.

His mother also walked over with a pale face. "Xiao Yun, the time we have to take care of you is running out …"

"No!" Seeing that something wasn't right, Han Sifeng immediately jumped up and hugged Han Muyun's arm, a sweet smile on his face as he tried to smooth things over. "Xiao Yun's joking, it's all my fault …"

"You shut up." Han Muyun interrupted Han Sifeng.

He was in a bad mood today and wanted to vent his anger on everyone around him.

Han Sifeng saw that something wasn't right and immediately let go, deciding to slip away first.

Closing the bedroom door, he lamented in his heart. Every family had their own problems!

But Mom and Dad should be concerned about Han Muyun's growth. Although this matter of sleepwalking was her fault, if Mom and Dad knew what Han Muyun had done to her, they would definitely be upset that they were too busy with work and neglected their son's education.

Furthermore, Han Muyun was clearly younger than her, so why was he … Precocious puberty.

Sitting at the desk, Han Sifeng flipped through the information on sleepwalking. Let them argue, she didn't have the energy to care.

The door that wasn't locked was suddenly roughly opened, causing Han Muyun to walk in with an ashen face.

The originally sleepy Han Si Feng immediately straightened his body and looked at him nervously.

"What are you looking at?" Han Muyun asked as he stared at the book on the table.

"No …." "Nothing." Han Sifeng immediately put on a smile and hurriedly took out the English book, covering it with the book 'sleepwalking sickness and psychology'.

Han Muyun walked over, reached out his hand to throw away the English book and picked up the book.

As soon as his eyes swept over the book, his face paled and he snapped, "What are you looking at this for?"

Han Sifeng was shocked by his strict demeanor. Before he could say anything, Han Muyun tore the poor book into pieces with a wave of his hand.

"Who told you to look at these things?" Han Muyun's lips were completely white as he fiercely asked, "What have you been doing these past few days?"

Why would she read such a book? Could it be …

Did he know that he had sleepwalking sickness?

Han Sifeng's eardrums buzzed from his yelling, and he could only squeeze out a sentence from his teeth. "Reading other books during your free time, is that alright?"

"What kind of bad books? Why are you reading such books?" Han Muyun clenched his teeth. Seeing that she didn't answer, he asked again, "What exactly do you want? Do you know that I haven't slept all night? Even if I was too impulsive that day, it didn't matter if you hit me or insulted me. It's just a kiss, is there a need to be angry with me for so long? You don't sleep at night. Do you want to torture yourself? "

"How do you know I won't sleep at night?" He spoke so quickly and hurriedly that Han Sifeng only heard the last sentence clearly.

Han Muyun's expression suddenly froze, as if he was choked.

"I... "Spiritual Sense …" After a long pause, Han Muyun said, "I haven't slept well recently, it must be because of you, you idiot!"

He was almost trapped by this idiot.

Did she really know she was sick?

But from the looks of it, if she really knew that he had sleepwalking, she would definitely take advantage of her parents' home begging to see a doctor.

Why couldn't he be so calm as to sit at the table and look through these things?

Could it be … Another one for Le Dian Yin?

It must be for that sick cat.

Her current target was Mingxian Medical University. Was it because of Le Dian Yin's illness?

"I'm going to take a bath." Han Sifeng scratched his head and said dejectedly.

To reason with Han Muyun, he would definitely lose. Even if he didn't, he would still use force to prove himself right.

But he looked normal, and she should look normal.

"No!" Han Muyun stood in front of Han Sifeng, pointed at the shattered book in his hand and asked, "You still haven't answered me, why are you reading this kind of book?"

"Lil 'Yun," Han Sifeng said helplessly, "I was just taking a look, why are you so nervous?"

"I …" Han Muyun was left speechless once again. His face was handsome, and he looked furious, but didn't know how to vent his anger.

Yes, he couldn't act too nervous, or else … The idiot would be suspicious.

"Xiao Yun." Looking at his constipated expression, Han Sifeng couldn't help but laugh, completely forgetting the fear he felt a few days ago. He took the initiative to reach out and hug her tightly, sighing from the depths of his heart, "You're so good."

Although he had a bad temper, was difficult to figure out, and would even do something unbelievable, when he thought of his sleepwalking, Han Sifeng felt that he was the world's best younger brother.

But why did he have to hide it from her for so long?

Other than worrying about his sleepwalking, Han Sifeng cared about this the most.

But as long as they didn't mention it, she didn't want to know.

He would rather face the devil-like Han Muyun every day than to take the initiative to ask them for secrets they didn't want to reveal.

If a fool can have simple happiness, being a fool is also a very happy thing.

Han Muyun's body stiffened for a long time, then he said in a rough voice, "Aren't you scared of me?"

Han Sifeng shook his head, leaned on his chest and smiled sweetly. "As long as Xiaoyun is obedient, I'm not afraid."

Forget about those things. The things that shouldn't happen between brother and sister must be forgotten.

You mustn't know what you shouldn't know, and you mustn't know either …

That's right, so many days had passed, but Han Muyun hadn't said a word about what had happened that day. She should hurry up and forget.

In reality, Han Sifeng had been spending all his time and effort on the "sleepwalking sickness" that Xiao Yin mentioned. The events of that day had been deeply buried in his heart.

Han Muyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he pushed Han Sifeng away. With a straight face, he said, "Idiot!"

Although he had called her an idiot, Han Sifeng's mood brightened up as he looked at her with a smile.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Thank the heavens for letting me have such a good-looking little brother." Han Sifeng's smile became even brighter as he stuck out his tongue and said mischievously.