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"I... I don't know where this is either. " Han Sifeng couldn't even think straight after he shouted at her. What kind of extra time was this? He was clearly the one who wasn't performing well, so how could he blame it all on her?

"Idiot!" Idiot! "Idiot!" Han Muyun gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up and come back. If I don't see you in ten minutes, you'll never go home!"

"Your brother is very reliant on you." Le Dian Yin said with a smile when he saw the nervous look on Han Sifeng's face as he held his phone.

"He was very good when he was a kid. He became very domineering after the third grade." Han Sifeng sighed. He didn't want to talk about his brother. He stood up immediately and thanked Xiao Yin, "Thank you today, I should go home."

"Mm, it's getting late, I'll send you back." He stood up and patted his pants.

"That part of history, by the way." Han Sifeng thought of the historical story that Le Dian Yin had told her on the court. She had now accepted the fact that she was lovelorn...

In fact, she had always been prepared to fall out of love.

I just didn't expect … Even after seeing that Qin Yao had a girlfriend, he was still defeated in the blink of an eye.

"Alright." He tilted his head and asked, "Do you still want to come here?"

"Of course, if you like." Han Sifeng smiled lightly and added as he looked at the surrounding scenery, "I really like it here."

He was relieved to see her smile.

The loss of a girl's love was a very scary thing, because they had never experienced love before, so they believed from the bottom of their heart that if they lost this love, they wouldn't be able to walk on in their lives.

And when they had walked a little longer, they would discover that this world was very big. The people they loved before were like small pebbles in a river, and time would quickly submerge them.

Han Sifeng worriedly arrived at the door of his house and looked at the time.

Han Muyun told her to come back in ten minutes, how was that possible? It had already been more than half an hour since he had rushed to such a far place. He must be going to lose his temper again, right?

However … He's not home!

Opening the door, Han Xifeng walked in softly, only to discover that the place was dark.

Han Sifeng didn't even have time to breathe before he felt a sense of unease.

Even her parents weren't home, so taking care of her little brother was her duty. But where was Han Muyun?

Did you go out to drink with your teammates?

Her parents had told her many times that Han Muyun was not allowed to learn the evil habit of smoking and drinking … But once the teammates won the ball, they would all gather together to drink and celebrate. Every time, it was her who would watch Han Muyun …

Han Muyun was still a minor!

Thinking of this, Han Sifeng quickly took out his phone and dialed Han Muyun's number. It was a long time before he answered.

"Xiao Yun, I'm back." Han Sifeng smiled along with her and asked carefully, "Where are you?"

"None of your business!" Han Muyun seemed to be very angry.

"You're not going to drink again, are you?" Although Han Sifeng was very unhappy, he still asked carefully, "The voices over there are so noisy. They didn't really go drink, did they?"

"…" There was no sound from the other side, and only the occasional sound of exhorting wine could be heard from the surroundings.

He really went to drink...

Wuu wuu, why was she in such a miserable state? It seemed like this stall wasn't easy to clean up.

If her parents found out that Han Muyun was bad at studying, they would definitely blame her for being incompetent in supervision.

"Xiao Yun, come back quickly. Elder sister will make you something nice to eat, okay?" Han Sifeng began to coax him.

"I'll wait for you at home for ten minutes. You didn't come back, so you went out to eat with your teammates. There's nothing wrong with that, right?" Han Muyun walked into the bathroom and slammed the door shut, cutting off all the noise outside.

The food outside wasn't clean and tasty, so she didn't care about all this. What was most disgusting was that Han Sifeng ran away with her table mate, leaving him alone …

This was the first time in the past ten years that something like this had happened …

It was the same bad start, which signified that the growing Han Sifeng and the Han Sifeng who had always been subservient to him were no longer under his control …

Han Sifeng felt that he walked to a corner that was not noisy and his voice became clearer.

"But you are a minor and cannot drink. If Mom and Dad knew, they'd scold … " Han Sifeng was interrupted before he could finish.

"You've been with that Le fellow all afternoon?" Han Muyun ignored her and asked coldly.

"..." "Yes." Han Sifeng knew he couldn't hide anything from him, so he could only admit it in a low voice.

"Are you asking him to help you with your studies?" Han Muyun looked at himself in the mirror and continued to ask.

"…" Han Sifeng did not answer.

She knew that she couldn't hide it from Han Muyun. If he found out, the consequences would be even worse.

Indeed!

Han Muyun's fingers tightened. They had been together all afternoon. If they weren't studying, then they were just talking about love?

Actually, it was just a talk of the world!

"Why don't you judge yourself when a girl spends an afternoon alone with a boy?" Han Muyun took a deep breath and asked with a low voice.

"I just …" Han Sifeng wanted to explain.

"You worry about yourself first. You don't have to worry about my matters!" Han Muyun heard a team member knocking on the door and immediately hung up.

"She called you?" Qin Yao pushed the door open and walked in. After closing the door behind him, he asked.

Han Muyun's expression was dark as he turned on the tap and washed his face with cold water.

"You can go back first, don't make her worry." Standing behind Han Muyun, Qin Yao asked in concern.

"There's nothing to worry about!" Han Muyun answered without hesitation.

His phone rang again, so Han Muyun simply shut it down.

"You know her character. If you can't find you, she'll go crazy." Seeing that Han Muyun wasn't willing to answer the phone, Qin Yao added.

"How could she have gone mad?" Han Muyun turned around, his face still dripping with tears. He stared into Qin Yao's eyes and said, "That crazy person, is he me?"

Qin Yao didn't know how to respond. He could only let out a soft sigh.

Han Sifeng kept dialing his little brother's number. All that came were voice notifications that the user had turned off.

This unreasonable child had always had a fiery temper. One day, she would definitely be angered to death by him.

Han Sinfeng slumped onto the sofa. Every once in a while, he would make a phone call, but it was always the sound of his phone being turned off.

She also didn't know the number of her other teammates, nor did she hear from the male god Qin Yao. It was only then that she realized that apart from Han Muyun, there was no one else in her circle of friends.

He waited for three hours, but Han Muyun still didn't come back and his phone was still turned off.

It was dark outside.

Han Sifeng sighed, put on a coat and decided to go out and find him.

No matter how bad his temper was, he was still his younger brother. He couldn't just ignore him. She was his guardian when his parents were away.

Walking aimlessly on the street, the neon lights had already lit up, shining brightly.

Where would Han Muyun and his teammates go to drink? There was no need to look for a restaurant or bar that was too small. Rich young masters liked to go to places that were lively and burned down their money.

"I'm sorry, I'm here to look for someone …"

"I'm sorry, I'm not eating, I'm just here to look for someone …"

"Sorry for the trouble, I would like to ask …"

He began searching from the center of the city, cursing Han Muyun as he did so. For someone like her, who looked like a top three student, to be looked at from head to toe as soon as she entered a restaurant and bar was too embarrassing.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Si Feng's leg became numb. He finally squatted down by the deserted street and rubbed his leg as he called home, hoping that Han Mu Yun had already returned home.

But no one answered the phone at home.

Han Sifeng was disappointed, worried and afraid. He kept imagining his younger brother lying drunk on the street in a corner, having his body cut open by a bad guy and stealing his kidney …

Under the neon lights, the night market slowly quieted down.

Forget it, let's go back …

It was already the wee hours of the morning. Only the scattered cars and the hurrying footsteps could be seen as they returned home.

Han Sinfeng propped himself up on his knees. Just as she was about to walk forward, she heard footsteps coming from behind her.

A drunk voice whistled as he walked towards her. "Look, the little girl in front of you is so pretty. Big brother will take you home."

Han Sifeng didn't dare to turn his head and immediately walked forward with quick steps. It must be an illusion. No one would be interested in an undeveloped skeleton like her.

"I'm shy, hur hur." Laughter came from behind him.

A large group of people, with their arms around each other's shoulders and cigarettes in their mouths, were looking at the girl who was speeding up her pace with great interest.

They had noticed the pure man with the ponytail squatting against the wall, the light from the street lamps outlining his slender figure, looking forsaken.

Han Sifeng suddenly felt like his arm was grabbed, and the next moment, it was pressed against the wall.

An unfamiliar yellow-haired boy stared at her and said with a chuckle, "She's indeed very tender. What a pure little beauty …"

"You … Are you drunk? " Han Sifeng had been hallucinating just now. Was this person talking about a "little beauty"?

A drinker is terrible to think of a stone as the moon.

"Little Li, enough is enough. Don't bully others. Look at how frightened she is …" Another figure appeared beside the yellow-haired boy. The voice was extremely familiar. Under the dim light of the street lamp, they discovered that it was actually her male god, Qin Yao.

"Qin..." Big Brother Qin Yao? " Han Sifeng's heart was in turmoil. His heart, which was about to explode, started to beat even more intensely.

"Little Feng?" It was only then that Qin Yao saw the crying face of the girl on the wall and shouted in surprise.

With a "peng," the yellow-haired boy originally holding Han Sifeng down suddenly fell to the ground from a fierce punch. Before she could come back to her senses, he was lifted up by someone.

"Little Li, let's go." The yellow-haired boy was confused by Nie Yan's punch. He was about to flare up when Qin Yao patted his shoulder and said, "Everyone, let's go home. Don't just stand there."

"In the future, if any of you dare to touch this woman again, I'll break his bones." The tall teenager holding Han Sifeng said coldly.

"Let's go, let's not look anymore …"

"Hey …"

"Little Li, you just arrived, you still don't know …"

"You're out of luck. She's Xiao Yun's precious big sister …"

The surrounding people instantly disappeared without a trace, only leaving behind a speechless Han Sifeng who was leaning against the wall, staring dumbly at the murderous Han Muyun.