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"Are you going out now?" Han Si Feng asked in surprise.

She had washed off his coat and dirty trousers last night, and they were still drying.

Furthermore, the outside was still very cold, and Qin Yao's body wasn't feeling comfortable.

Just as he was about to reply, Han Muyun coldly said, "You're not allowed to go out and see her!"

Err, Han Sifeng looked at Han Muyun with an even more shocked expression. He never thought that Han Muyun would not only be tyrannical towards him, but also towards his friends.

However … He felt a bit better.

"Xiao Yun …" Qin Yao's smile turned into a wry smile.

"Haven't you had enough last night?" Han Muyun fiercely placed the teacup on the tea table, "Look at what you've changed into." Are you worth it? "

"Xiao Yun." Han Sifeng called out softly and pulled his arm, afraid that he would anger Qin Yao to death.

You can get so angry with a friend... Han Sifeng thought about it and felt even more balanced.

"It's worth it." With a bitter smile, Qin Yao lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Anything I do for her is worth it."

Such an infatuated man.

Han Sifeng couldn't help but look at Qin Yao in a new light.

This was the charm of a man. It was useless to only have a beautiful face. The key point was what it meant … The Connotation of Emotion...

Han Muyun shook off Han Sifeng's hand and grabbed Qin Yao by the collar. He glared at him aggressively. "Wake up!"

"Ugh …" Han Sifeng saw that Han Muyun wasn't so fierce towards her, so he became more balanced and even felt that his little brother was a bit cute.

"Xiao Yun, let go." Qin Yao's face was still as gentle as ever. There wasn't a trace of killing intent on his face. There was only a hint of broken grief.

Han Muyun's other hand clenched into a fist. Han Sifeng, who was familiar with his personality, felt something was wrong.

However, before she could say anything, Han Muyun's fist landed directly on Qin Yao's left cheek.

His speed was just too fast. Before Han Sifeng could even make a sound, he saw Qin Yao sprawled on the sofa. The corner of his mouth had swelled up and a trace of blood could be seen seeping out.

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Qin Yao said with a faint smile, "I know you're doing this for my own good, but …" I can't do it. "

Han Muyun took a step forward and coldly stared at him as his fist was about to fall again.

"No!" It was unknown where he had gotten the movement speed from, but as soon as he landed his fist, Han Sifeng suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yao.

"Han Sifeng!" Han Muyun's voice was very cold, so cold that it made people shiver.

Meanwhile, behind Han Sifeng, Qin Yao's body was very hot, very hot … It seemed like he had a high fever.

Could this be the legendary Twin Heavens of Ice and Fire?

Well, now was not the time to think about it.

"Don't be like this! No one is allowed to fight. " Han Sifeng looked at his younger brother, who had a violent temper. He stood in front of Qin Yao and said, "What kind of temper is this? It's fine if you're angry at me, but if you're angry at your friends …"

Before he could finish, Han Mu Yun brought up Han Si Feng.

Countless sharp blades seemed to flash in his eyes as he stabbed her with his blade.

You really dare to side with another man in front of him …

"Xiao Yun, enough …" Qin Yao's calm voice rang out from behind him. He extended his hand and gently placed it on Han Muyun's wrist. "I'm not going."

If he left now, Han Sifeng would definitely not have a good ending.

Furthermore, Han Muyun's punch had cleared his mind a lot …

It was time he stopped looking for her. It was already over …

Han Muyun's sharp gaze swept across Qin Yao's face. After enduring for a while, he finally loosened his grip.

"Are you scared?" Qin Yao placed his burning palms on Han Sifeng's thin shoulders and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, it'll be fine."

Han Sifeng regained his senses and quickly shook his head.

This wasn't the first time he'd been treated like this by Han Muyun, and he'd long since gotten used to it. On the other hand, the wounds on his face worried Han Sifeng.

This kind of worry was like seeing their own child injure their classmates and being afraid that their parents and teachers would come knocking on their door …

"Then, Little Feng, can we go back to the room first? I'll have a chat with Little Yun." Seeing that Han Sifeng wasn't too frightened, Qin Yao smiled in relief.

Although he didn't talk much with Han Xifeng, since Han Muyun always brought her with him, Qin Yao was well aware of this gentle and quiet girl's personality.

Knowing that she was still worrying about Han Muyun, Qin Yao added, "There won't be any more problems, so don't worry."

Han Sifeng nodded his head with some hesitation. Although he was worried about Qin Yao's injuries, it was still better to return to his room first, as his life was on the line.

He went back to his room and locked the door from the inside. Only then did he feel safer.

Han Muyun this brat, his personality was getting more and more perverted. It was she who spoilt him!

Just as Han Sifeng was blaming himself, his phone suddenly rang.

She took out her phone and saw that it was from Xiao Yin.

Usually, he only sent a text to Han Sifeng, why did he call today?

Han Sifeng picked up the phone, but there was no sound from the other end.

This made Han Sifeng's heart tensed up as he thought of the blank message he had sent.

"Xiao Yin?" Hello, Xiao Yin? Can't you hear it? "What's wrong?"

Han Sifeng called out a few times, but there was still no sound from the other side.

The signal must be bad!

Han Sifeng comforted himself and walked to the window. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Le Dian Yin's gentle voice, "I just want to hear your voice."

His hanging heart finally relaxed. Han Sifeng let out a sigh of relief and complained, "You scared me. I thought …"

"Then why?" He stood by the window, looking out at the white world, and asked with a smile.

"Haha, it's nothing." Han Sifeng smiled awkwardly. Of course, he couldn't say words like 'I thought something happened'.

"Aren't you coming here to study today?" He did not press her further. In the last few days, he was particularly eager to see her.

"Yes, the weather outside is very cold, and …" Han Sifeng muttered to himself for half a second before saying, "We have guests at home."

"Oh, so it's like that." Although his voice was calm, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes. "What about tomorrow?"

"I'll contact you again tomorrow afternoon." Han Sifeng also felt that in these last few days, her main goal was not to get Xiao Yin to help her with her studies, but to accompany him through the days before he left the country.

No one knows what will happen in the future...

The only thing she could do was to cherish every moment.

"Mm, alright."

"Hey, Xiao Yin …" After a brief hesitation, Han Sifeng said, "Qin Yao is here."

"Oh." He sounded as calm as ever, as if nothing in the world could disturb him.

Originally, there was nothing that could have alarmed him, but now he met Han Sifeng.

Finally, there was someone who couldn't let go. This feeling was both sweet and hard.

"He broke up with his girlfriend." Han Sifeng bit his lips and continued, "Xiao Yun said that she wanted him to raise some sort of emotional injury at our house …"

"Yes." He knew she was troubled again.

After all, this was just her first love. No matter how indifferent she was, her heart would probably ripple.

What's more, Han Sifeng was so innocent. Having been protected too well by Han Muyun and having too little contact with things, it was actually a shackle to her growth.

"Just now, I don't know why Xiao Yun was so angry. I hit him, I'm very worried." Han Sifeng sighed. He couldn't hold back his words towards Xiao Yin. "My mood is very strange. Previously, I liked Qin Yao. However, seeing him in such a daze, I'd rather have him be fine and be good with that girl …"

"Because I still like him." "Lil 'Yin," Lil' Yin said with a faint smile.

"Seeing him, my heart will beat very hard. I like the look of him when he is smiling so much. That seems to be all." Han Sifeng said honestly.

Many things that he didn't dare to say to Han Muyun would uncontrollably come out towards Xiao Yin. It was as if he were the other person in the world, someone who could open his heart and have no qualms.

"Then I like it." "No possessiveness. I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing. Although there is no wind of possessiveness, it makes one feel at ease. "

Wasn't that the kind of Han Sifeng he liked?

This was because she would never have a strong desire for possession. Even if she liked it, she would endure it, endure it.

"Is that so?" Han Sifeng also sighed. She also wanted to have good love, but the scarred Qin Yao had overturned her expectations for love.

Originally … She wanted to follow Xiao Yun's plan and get closer to Qin Yao, but now …

She was afraid.

He was afraid that one day, he would be harmed, or he might even hurt someone else.

"Feng, if possible... It doesn't matter if you are willful for once. " He paused for a moment and said softly.

"Huh?"

"I mean …" Xiao Yin's voice dropped, "It is not shameful to pursue someone you like. Qin Yao was great, wasn't he? "

"Very good …" Han Sifeng didn't know how to describe his feelings, "Xiao Yun wanted me to be with him. Originally … "I didn't want to do that because you told me that you had been waiting for too long …"

"Don't listen to me, you have to listen to your heart." "Everyone's life is different. Some experiences don't necessarily suit you."

"But, it really has changed." Han Sifeng opened a corner of the curtain and looked outside at the scattered snowflakes, saying dejectedly, "I don't have the same strong feelings from before …" Originally, he wanted to follow Xiao Yun's intentions and be with him, but he discovered … "There are some things that I really can't force …"

"Little Feng, as long as you remember, don't go against your own heart. The so-called painful entanglement will eventually dissipate."

"I can't see my heart." Han Sifeng felt like crying. Her heart was blocked by a thick layer of dark cloud.

She did not know why her beloved brother had become the source of her pain.

"You're still young, there's no need to rush to make any decisions …" "If Little Wind doesn't know what to do, then let nature take its course."

"I got it …" Han Sifeng didn't feel so conflicted anymore. Lil 'Yin was indeed her mentor and friend. "It's getting late, you should get some rest."

"Hur hur, alright. I'll hang up first. See you tomorrow." He could not bear to part from her, but still ended the call. "Bye bye."

"Goodbye."

Han Sifeng held onto his phone and stared blankly at the snowflakes outside the window. Although they flew, they would still fall …