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Han Sifeng heavily closed the door, cutting off her voice.

That sort of thing was finally going to happen.

After being worried for so long, he had mentally prepared himself, but his heart was still in so much pain that he couldn't breathe.

Ever since Han Muyun's abnormal behavior, he had been worrying about deceiving and hypnotizing himself — — I am his blood sister, and Han Sifeng is Han Muyun's only blood sister …

After ten years of happiness and peace, the peaceful days were finally coming to an end.

Han Sifeng walked down the stairs in a daze. He saw Ouyang Yu and his parents conversing with each other, their faces so familiar … But it was also so strange …

"Feng, go out and get some sunscreen." Yang Keying reminded him.

Ouyang Yu's sharp eyes stared at her as she left the room. After a moment, he politely rose to his feet and said, "Excuse me for a moment."

In this afternoon, the sunlight was too strong. Droplets of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his skin felt as if it was being burned.

Han Sifeng walked to the beach and laid down powerlessly, looking at the excessively blue sky.

First of all, it was best not to meet each other. In this way, they would not fall in love.

Secondly, it was best not to know each other.

Third, it was best not to be together, so they didn't owe each other anything.

Fourth, it was best not to cherish each other. This way, it was impossible to recall each other's memories.

Best not to love each other, so don't forsake each other.

Lil 'Yin's voice echoed in Ye Zichen's ears as he looked at the birds flying across the sky.

Han Sifeng suddenly understood Xiao Yin's sadness when he recited the poem.

Because they shared the same feelings.

Perhaps the saddest thing in this world was just this many helpless and powerless things.

At that time, she could smile foolishly at a flower by the roadside, and would look at the sky as the clouds changed. She would sit for an afternoon.

At that time, she was still muddleheaded about love and looked forward to it …

But now, before he had even opened the door to love, he had already tossed the key to someone called Han Muyun.

He could no longer find the simple happiness he once had, and he could no longer wait for a few hours to see the flowers bloom little by little.

How ridiculous!

She used to hope that he was her little brother, but now she hated that he was her little brother. Now … Right now, if Han Muyun was still her little brother, how great would that be …

The sunlight hurt her so much that she couldn't open her eyes. Han Si Feng closed his eyes, and waves of sadness washed over her like the waves of the ocean.

A figure shielded his face from the sunlight. Ouyang Yu had one hand in his pocket and the other holding up a parasol as he watched Han Sifeng's face.

"What did Qing Xue tell you?" Ouyang Yu squatted down and asked above her head.

Han Sifeng still had his eyes closed and pursed his lips, not even having the strength to open his mouth.

"Why are you in such a bad mood?" Ouyang Yu asked again as he sat beside her in the hot sunlight.

"To you, Han Muyun is the most useful chess piece. What am I to you?" Han Sifeng finally opened his eyes and asked in a low voice while looking straight at his gorgeous face.

"A wife who wants to spend her life in love." Ouyang Yu's slender fingers caressed her face, his eyes filled with a light pampering look.

"Really?" Han Si Feng closed his eyes and asked softly.

Since the Ouyang Family was so large, there must be a marriage alliance. Why would he insist on obtaining someone like her, who had nothing at all?

Anyway, why was she worried about it now?

Shouldn't his mind be filled with memories of his past?

Han Sifeng also didn't understand why she was so calm at such a critical moment.

He was so calm that even he himself was afraid.

"You are my treasure." Ouyang Yu smiled as he looked at Han Xifeng. The genes were really mysterious. Usually, she was dull and dumb, but at times, she would emit a decisive light from her parents.

"Really?" Han Sifeng repeated in a soft voice.

Those memories flashed through his mind. His parents must have their own reasons for not telling her this secret …

However, now that even Ouyang Qing Xue knew about this, there was no way for them to hide it for long.

Han Sifeng only... He just wanted them to personally tell him about the background of the girl called Han Sifeng. However, they kept their mouths shut …

Even Han Muyun should know that Ouyang Qingxue knew about this, so he wasn't willing to tell her first …

This was like a gamble. Han Muyun wouldn't let go of his trump card even if he died …

"Don't you want to believe me?" Ouyang Yuwen's elegant voice rang out. He seemed to be smiling wryly. "Although I'm not a trustworthy person, I wouldn't lie to a useless little girl like you …"

"Really?" A trace of a mocking smile surfaced on Han Sifeng's lips.

Even raising one's own parents was not trustworthy. How could he still trust others?

His father was not his father, his mother was not his own mother, and his brother was not blood related to him. These past ten years, it was as if he had been in a ridiculous but blissful dream.

It was time to wake up.

When it was time to wake up, they would be particularly nostalgic about the sweetness of their dreams. Even if they had endless nightmares, at least they were by their side.

If he really woke up and opened his eyes, there would be no one by his side …

She didn't want to wake up. She really didn't want to wake up …

Ouyang Yu didn't say anything else. His slightly cold fingers were still on Han Sifeng's face. He looked at her clean face, listened to the waves, and his restless heart gradually calmed down.

Han Sifeng seemed to have fallen asleep.

"Han Sifeng, you'll catch a cold if you sleep like this!" In a daze, he heard such a furious voice.

It's Han Muyun …

Han Muyun, who called her an idiot every day …

Stupid... He's the fool!

The corner of Han Sifeng's eyes started to moisten. She opened her eyes and saw Ouyang Yu sitting beside her. There was no one on the beach, so the shout just now was just a dream.

He straightened his body and looked at the clouds in the distance.

Ouyang Yu didn't say anything as he watched the end of Hai Tian's intersection.

"I'm going back." After looking at the clouds for a long time, Han Si Feng finally stood up and said indifferently.

"My heart hasn't been so peaceful in a long time." Ouyang Yu suddenly reached out and grabbed Han Sifeng's wrist, a smile appearing on his lips. "Come sit with me a while longer."

Han Sifeng frowned as he looked at his hand.

"You don't want to?" Ouyang Yu retorted.

"I suddenly understand why people are weak and submit to other people's rules." Han Sifeng sat back down and said to Ouyang Yu.

"Oh, why?" Ouyang Yu looked into her eyes and noticed that her gaze was different from the morning.

Her eyes changed.

Become... He wanted to subdue them.

"Because everyone cares about something." Han Sifeng said softly.

It wasn't all because he wasn't strong enough.

Because there were too many people, and there were things they couldn't leave behind.

For example, relatives …

If it wasn't for her, Han Muyun wouldn't be walking together with Ouyang Qing Xue, right?

"You mean what they care about has become a barrier to their courage?" Ouyang Yu found this idea very interesting.

"If... If you have nothing left, you will no longer be afraid. " Han Sifeng actually revealed a smile and looked at the sea in the distance. "Because no matter what, we can't lose any more."

"Little Feng …" When Ouyang Yu heard the sadness in the second half of her sentence, he couldn't help but soften his heart.

She let Qing Xue force her to this state … Okay?

I wanted to... He would train her step by step, plan by step, and allow her to grow.

However, Qing Xue had changed her in advance …

"A young master like you won't understand." Han Sifeng's smile turned bleak. She felt like the heir to the consortium had suddenly become a pauper.

Her most precious things were all gone …

"Have you ever been particularly happy?" Ouyang Yu asked in a low voice after a while.

It was better to change the topic. Seeing Han Sifeng's expression, Ouyang Yu's heart ached as well.

He understood the loss of all feeling.

Because... He had lost it, too.

"Yes."

"Can you tell me?" Ouyang Yu said.

"I forgot." Han Sifeng had always been a forgetful person. Whether it was happiness or pain, he would always forget them after sleeping.

"Forgot?" Ouyang Yu tilted his head and laughed.

"I forgot." Han Sifeng looked at his smiling face, it was so beautiful that he couldn't move his eyes away.

If those things from the past were fake, then her memories weren't real either.

"Then do you remember anything interesting?" he asked after laughing.

"A lot," Han Sifeng said indifferently as he finally took his gaze away from Hai Shui's charming face. "But I can't recall a single one right now."

"Then what are you thinking about now?" Ouyang Yu was like an innocent child. He wanted to get to the bottom of this.

He found Han Sifeng more interesting than ever before.

Although she was very sad, she acted very calm.

This made Ouyang Yu want to find out exactly what she was thinking.

"Nothing." Han Sifeng answered straightforwardly.

"Haha, but it's rare for you to be so cold," Ouyang Yu laughed. "It seems that to you, I'm quite a special person."

"Have you ever been particularly happy?" Han Sifeng asked.

"Yes." He imitated Han Sifeng's tone and answered.

"Can you tell me?" Since Han Sifeng forgot the time when he was happy, he would listen to the story of other people's happiness.

"Like now." The smile in Ouyang Yu's eyes widened bit by bit. "It's been a long time since I've felt so peaceful."

Han Sifeng suddenly turned his head and looked at him.

Years of peace and quiet... Xiao Yin had said the same thing to her before.

Ouyang Yu's slightly raised peach shaped eyes were extremely charming, but they weren't the bright eyes of Little Yin.

The same quiet years, but! Things change.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Which man are you thinking about? " Ouyang Yu smiled mischievously, as if he could see through Han Sifeng's thoughts.

"I like the peace and quiet of the years. I don't like big unforeseen events." Han Sifeng retracted his somewhat impudent gaze, hugged his knees and said softly, "If possible, I'm willing to live an ordinary and quiet life for the rest of my life, always like this with my parents and little brothers …"

"Well, we're the opposite. I hate the quiet to ordinary life, life is only a few decades, do not play fun, how can you face yourself. "