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It was all thanks to him that they knew about these things!

Ever since he was young, the book he had read the most was that thick nutrition recipe!

If Han Sifeng couldn't find a job in the future, he would become a nutritionist.

"Stop..." What was that? You don't have to eat it anyway! " Han Muyun frowned and said.

Han Sifeng curled his lips and adjusted the water's temperature for him. She was afraid that her heart would palpitate and lose sleep. Eating more would calm her mind.

Unlike his own home, he couldn't sleep at all. He had to hug his mother every night to be able to sleep.

"Sleep with me tonight." Han Muyun couldn't help but ask after shutting off the water.

He waited for a long time, but Han Sifeng didn't respond to him sleeping at night, so he could only open his mouth.

Seeing that Han Sifeng's expression immediately became nervous, Han Muyun quickly added, "I won't bully you, it's just that …" I just wanted to talk. "

"We're together every day, so we can talk anytime." Han Sifeng didn't believe him.

Moreover, sleeping with his mother was much more comfortable. He could hug her and sleep naked, just like how he couldn't even wear a nightgown. He had to wear things like mummies.

"But …" "But these few days, you've been taken over by your mother. I'm very bored by myself." Han Muyun said as he saw Han Sifeng get up and rub his nose.

"What are you talking about?" Han Sifeng looked at him suspiciously. There were four people together every day, how could there be any kind of 'hegemony'?

"I just want to be with you... Alone. " Han Muyun was a bit anxious. "You talk to Mom and Dad everyday and just ignore me."

"When did I ignore you?"

Han Sifeng frowned, feeling that he was becoming more and more fond of making trouble for no reason.

"When you're eating, when you're out, you only talk to your parents!" Han Muyun unexpectedly said with a trace of grievance.

"You take a bath first."

How could he be angry at something like this? Han Muyun was too domineering. His parents hadn't come back in a long time, so of course he had a lot to say to them.

Furthermore, Han Muyun often texted with Ouyang Qingxue on the phone, making Han Sifeng feel depressed.

"Help me wash it." Han Muyun tightly pursed his lips, like an angry child.

"Huh?"

"Help me wash it." He repeated the same tone again as he stared at the astonished Han Sifeng.

"No!" Since you're so old, how can you ask big sister to bathe you? " Han Sifeng frowned and rejected the offer.

Why did he always have to bathe himself?

What kind of mentality was this? Even if he was in love with his sister, he had to have a limit, right?

"That's still little brother. It's only right for big sister to bathe little brother." Han Muyun said as if it was a matter of course.

"This won't do, stop messing around." Han Sifeng didn't want to get entangled with him, so he turned off the hot water and got up to leave.

"Han Sifeng." Han Muyun stood in front of her, staring at her with both of his eyes. Suddenly, he said in a strange tone, "You're almost 18 years old."

There was a complicated emotion in his tone.

Although he had just passed his sixteenth birthday, according to the customs, he would be one year older after New Year's Eve.

Then, in another year, he would be eighteen years old.

"You'll be eighteen too." Han Sifeng rolled his eyes from the bottom of his heart, feeling that this topic was very strange. "So, you've grown up too. You can't always have excessive demands."

"But it will be a long time until your eighteenth birthday." Han Muyun suddenly turned around and opened the door.

He actually didn't insist on letting Han Sifeng bathe him …

Han Sifeng felt relieved and even his tone became lighter, "It won't be long. At that time, I will be in my third year of high school. I hope that I can successfully pass the Mingxian Medical University."

When Han Muyun heard that she was still worried about Mingxian University, his eyes darkened, and he started to sound impatient, "Get out, I'm going to take off my clothes."

Han Sifeng stuck out his tongue and quickly walked away from him.

downstairs, Mom and Dad were drinking wine. Seeing Han Sifeng come out, Mom smiled sweetly and raised her glass. "We've decided, Mom and Dad will sleep together today. Little Wind can't have any objections."

"Feng, dad will return mom to you tomorrow. We need to talk about work tonight …" Father said with a slightly tipsy smile on his handsome face.

"Liar, I'm not talking about work." Han Sifeng muttered to himself. Seeing that they drank so much, he knew that no one wanted to buy it tonight.

"Han Muyun, why did you take off all your clothes when you were sleeping?" Looking at Han Muyun, who was wearing only underwear, Han Sifeng turned his gaze away in extreme dissatisfaction.

"Because... I like it. " Han Muyun replied matter-of-factly as he jumped onto the bed. His slender and muscular body was so developed that he didn't want a sixteen-year-old child at all.

Han Sifeng carried another thin blanket and placed it in the middle. Although it was a double bed, the one custom-made for his bedroom was still much smaller.

"You are not allowed to pass this quilt at night." Han Sifeng said as he tidied up the blanket.

"Don't want this." He stretched out his hand and pulled, tossing the blanket onto the ground, then raised his eyebrows and said, "We've slept together for so long, why are you still shy?"

"You …" She was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak.

Yeah, after sleeping for so long …

It felt so strange to say it out loud.

But it was the way it was every night before he knew he was sleepwalking.

Han Muyun's well-proportioned long legs were crossed together as he narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Sifeng, "I've seen how you look when you wore the three-point dress and I've helped you change your clothes …" "Don't worry, I won't bully you after enduring for so long."

Why did these words sound so weird?

What do you mean, "you've endured so long"...

It was as if there was a day when he didn't need to endure any further and could bully her as he wished!

"Although you like to talk in your sleep, you can also move around and peek at me …" When Han Muyun saw Han Sifeng blush, he couldn't help but complain.

"Han Muyun, it was you who wanted to sleep with me. You have to be more alert, or else I'll kick you down." Han Sifeng quickly interrupted his younger brother and said.

"I'm not interested in your body." Han Muyun said it out of his mind as he looked coldly at Han Sifeng's well-dressed appearance.

"You … "Sleep!" Han Sifeng threw the pillow onto his face with a depressed look and closed his eyes first.

But... Why are you sleeping?

The youngster beside him gave off a heart palpitating smell. Every minute action he made made made Han Sifeng very nervous.

"Han Sifeng, no matter what I've done, you'll forgive me, right?" Han Muyun asked as he turned off the lights.

"As long as you don't bully me." Han Sifeng answered somewhat vigilantly.

"Don't be so sensitive. I already said that I'm not interested in your body." Han Muyun sneered and said, "Han Sifeng, sometimes, do you hate me?"

"Why should I hate you?" Han Sifeng relaxed a bit and asked.

"For example, when you were with Ouyang Qing Xue, did you feel sad?" Han Muyun's smile slowly faded as he asked softly.

"..." I forgot. "

When Han Sifeng thought of how he treated Ouyang Qingxue with such care and gentleness, his heart trembled slightly.

Occasionally, he would feel sad … It's just that I can't remember that feeling.

Because it's too complicated...

A simple person like Han Sifeng only knew how to feel simple emotions.

She could not describe what it tasted like.

"Han Sifeng, have you ever thought about how your future husband would look like?" Han Muyun was silent for a moment before he asked.

"Like Daddy."

Girls like men like their fathers.

Han Sifeng was no exception.

When Han Muyun heard this answer, his mood lifted.

He was very afraid that Han Xifeng would reply like a certain boy, like Xiao Yin or Qin Yao …

Hearing Han Muyun's silence, Han Si Feng asked, "What kind of future do you want?"

"There is a quiet, gentle, and occasionally stubborn, kind-hearted wife who is in a daze. She doesn't know anything and can only cook for me every day. When I'm tired, she can tell me a story and cover me with a blanket when I'm tired." Han Muyun paused before continuing, "When I want to bully her, let me bully …"

"Who's going to be your wife is too pitiful." Han Sifeng couldn't help but interject.

"She wants my parents to be as good to her as her daughter. She also treats them like her biological parents. The family will not have any outsiders …"

"What about me?" Han Sifeng listened for a long time but didn't hear him mention him. He interrupted him unhappily and asked, "You also have to treat me like your own sister. How can you lose me?"

"You …" There's no place for you at home. Wife, parents, just nice. " Han Muyun had a smile on his face, but his voice carried a hint of gentleness.

"This is too much, in vain did I painstakingly take care of you, but you married your wife and forgot about me!" I've decided not to marry in my life, so I'll just stay by Mom and Dad's side and see how you kick me out. " Han Sifeng pouted dejectedly and kicked Han Muyun's calf viciously.

"What about your ideals? What do you want to do in the future? " Han Muyun seemed to smile as his voice sounded.

"I want... There's a lot of money! " Han Sifeng was very honest, her greatest interest was saving up money.

"And then?" Han Muyun asked again.

"Then... "We will establish a wandering animal sanctuary. We will travel regularly with our families. We will be free and at ease …" Han Sifeng thought for a long time before saying.

"Aren't you going to be a doctor?" Han Muyun was a bit surprised and asked, "Why do you want to take care of little animals again?"

"Actually, I'm afraid of the scalpel... To be a doctor, just because of Xiao Yin's illness. " Han Sifeng was so afraid of blood that it was simply masochistic to be a doctor. She sighed. "I like kittens and puppies, but you're not allowed to raise them."

"Even I can't raise them anymore, and now I have to divert my attention to those small animals …" Han Muyun unhappily said as he reached a hand out to rub her head. "I raised a kitten before, and it was lost. How long have you been crying for?" It was you who said not to raise any more small animals because you were afraid of losing them. Don't you remember? "

Han Sifeng shrank back into the thin blanket. Ever since that time, she stopped bringing up pets because she was afraid that they would die before her.

He didn't expect Han Muyun to remember this kitten.

She thought that Han Muyun was a cold-blooded animal …