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Did he have nightmares?

"Hurry up and go cook, wake me up if you're done!" From start to finish, Han Muyun didn't even look at her. With that, he pulled on the blanket and continued to sleep.

"Xiao Yun, did you not sleep well last night?" Han Sifeng asked carefully.

"Go cook." Han Muyun repeated, but there was a trace of impatience in his voice.

Han Sifeng immediately shut his mouth and climbed down from the bed at his feet, not daring to disturb him.

Han Sifeng felt that as long as Xiao Yin sat beside him, even if he didn't say anything, he would be completely at ease.

He looked a little better today.

His lips were suffused with a faint, moist red. A pair of black, glass-like eyes appeared even larger on his pale, thin face.

The exam went smoothly. With Xiao Yin by his side, Han Sifeng felt that his strength had increased several times over. He calmed down and the remaining five exams passed quickly.

"I heard that the seats have to be moved for this class. According to this exam's results, the arrangements …"

"Why didn't you tell us in advance that the first place winner would be Han Muyun? "If I had said so earlier, I would have preferred to take the lowest marks …"

The second day after the exam, he heard the surrounding students whispering to each other.

Transfer seats?

Han Sifeng was shocked and couldn't help but look at Xiao Yin.

I even want to sit at the same table as him.

Le Dian Yin also looked at Han Sifeng with a smile. He seemed to know what she was thinking and said softly, "Don't worry, I will still be your tablemate."

"Are you sure?" Han Sifeng didn't believe it.

If she arranged her seats according to the score, the chances of her sitting next to him were too small.

"I'm sure."

He had an air of credulity.

Han Sifeng suddenly realized that he didn't take the exam for his first class, so he should have already scored zero.

Not long later, Han Sifeng discovered that his worries were unnecessary.

The homeroom teacher was talking about something that Han Sifeng didn't know about. He only heard him mention the two names — "Lotte Yin" and "Han Sifeng".

This meant that they were still at the same table.

Han Sifeng no longer looked at Le Dian Yin with worship in his eyes, but rather looked at him with worship in his eyes.

His confidence in their ability to sit together was based on his accurate estimation of the scores of his classmates in the exam and his ability to control his scores accurately in a position corresponding to that of Han Sifeng.

This was no longer a test of difficulty.

When Han Muyun heard that they were still at the same table, a cold light flashed across his eyes.

He was also very clear that although Le Dian Yin did not want to bet with him, it was not something that an ordinary person could do.

In the end, Letiain... Who was it?

This time around, the first rank without any suspense landed on Han Muyun's head.

Han Sifeng's average score had actually reached 81 points, which just happened to squeeze into the top 25 of the class.

In fact, this class only had around fifty people.

Lil 'Yin was unexpectedly only seven points lower than her in the Chinese Literature exam. Thus, the two of them who just so happened to be in the middle grade of the class continued to sit at the same table.

Han Sifeng stole a glance. Although Han Muyun was first, his face had always been gloomy and his mood was very bad.

Perhaps it was because if Xiao Yin didn't lack for examinations, he might not be able to maintain his first place spot, right?

Han Sifeng thought of what Loyin had told her — a life too smooth, a kind of misfortune.

Hmm, her little brother was usually too arrogant, so it would be better for him to suffer a bit of a blow.

The moment the class ended, Han Muyun walked over to Le Dian Yin's table and said coldly, "Come out."

Le Dian Yin pursed his lips and smiled. Without waiting for Han Sifeng to speak, he said calmly, "If they really wanted to fight, you would have lost a long time ago."

Han Muyun's face turned even uglier. He placed his hands on the table and leaned close to Xiao Yin's ears, sneering, "You only calculated such a perfect score because you wanted to sit with her? I've really underestimated you. "

"A total of 567 points, this is the most stable score she can play right now." Xiao Yin smiled faintly, while his face was clear and bright, "Calculating the scores isn't difficult, it's rare for it to be calculating a person's heart."

"You all … What are you talking about? " Han Sifeng couldn't help but interrupt with a question. If one could control their points as they pleased, what was the human heart?

"Shut up!" Han Muyun glared at Han Sifeng, then wrapped his arm around Lil 'Yin's thin shoulders and whispered into his ear.

He held his chest and coughed, a sickly red flush appearing on his pale face. After a long while, he stopped coughing. He smiled as he always did. "You can go now."

Han Muyun actually smiled as well. He let go and turned around to return to his seat.

"Hey, are you alright?" Han Sifeng hurried to ask when he saw Xiao Yin coughing again.

"I'm fine …" "Cough, cough …" Xiao Yin punched his chest lightly, then took out a box of pills and stuffed one into his mouth.

"Are you really alright?" Han Sifeng frowned.

He was talking about catching a cold previously, and the hospital that he had stayed in for so many days even had such a strong cough … It was all a lie.

A sliver of color returned to Le Dian Yin's face. He smiled at Han Sifeng, "It's all my fault for not taking the medicine on time."

Was he still going to hide it?

Han Sifeng sighed, "You have to take your medicine on time next time. Your health is not good to begin with, so you have to take good care of yourself, do you understand?"

"Let's go to the movies together for the weekend. I'm sorry about last time …" Luo Di Yin didn't want to talk about his illness, so he changed the topic and looked at Han Si Feng expectantly.

"Alright, I've always felt guilty for leaving you alone last time." Thinking of leaving him alone at the edge of the field, Han Sifeng couldn't help but blame himself.

However, this was always Han Muyun's fault. Every time he broke his word, it was all because of him.

Han Sifeng turned his head in hatred and was about to glare at him, but he found that his cold, starry eyes were staring at her unblinkingly, as if he knew that she was about to turn around.

Han Sifeng hurriedly turned his head back, a little embarrassed, and started flipping through his textbook in a serious manner.

It seemed like there really was a telepathic connection between the siblings. No wonder he always knew what she was thinking. Hmm … He had to think about his benefits in the future.

As soon as the school bell rang and the teacher had yet to leave the classroom, Han Muyun walked over to his elder sister's side.

Han Muyun didn't wait for Han Si Feng to pack his school bag before he picked her up and dragged her out of the classroom.

"Let go, Xiao Yun." Han Sifeng struggled under his demonic palms along the way, his face full of distress.

Fortunately, the surrounding students had gotten used to the 'good relationship' between the siblings, so they didn't seem surprised.

Han Sifeng quickly thought about how he had offended her today. Other than turning around and glaring at him, he didn't seem to have done anything wrong.

Recently, his temper had been getting worse. He couldn't help but shiver when he thought about how his parents were going to travel again in a few days.

"Stay away from Le Tien Yin." Han Muyun finally managed to squeeze out a few words from his clenched teeth after dragging Han Sifeng home.

"Why?"

Were Han Muyun and Lil Yin really at odds? Since Xiao Yin was so amazing, he should admire him!

"I say, distance yourself." Han Muyun was furious, he had been trying to find out more about Ye Zichen.

However, the closer they got to the truth, the more they felt disgusted.

"There must be a reasonable reason?" Han Sifeng blinked and sighed in his heart. I can't let him be like this.

Otherwise, he would only become more and more unreasonable.

Han Muyun suddenly turned around and stared at Han Sifeng, his eyes were like a poisonous snake's. "Otherwise, you will regret it."

"Han Muyun, you're getting more and more unreasonable." Han Sifeng immediately regretted his words.

This was because, in almost an instant, Han Muyun had thrown Han Sifeng's frail body onto the sofa. He didn't even have the strength to resist or to react in time.

"Han Sifeng, you are making me more and more angry!" Han Muyun looked coldly at Han Sifeng, who fell on the sofa. It was as if she owed him a million yuan.

"I'm you …" Just as he was about to speak the two words' older sister ', Han Sifeng saw his even colder expression and immediately changed his tone. "How did I do anything wrong? If you say it out loud, I can change it."

After giving himself two tight slaps in his heart, Han Sifeng despised himself for being too useless.

However, her parents hadn't come back from work yet, plus the memory of the sofa wasn't so good …

Therefore, Han Sifeng could only put on a fawning smile and asked politely, "Xiaoyun, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

"Human meat buns." Han Muyun ignored her flattery and slowly said as he walked in front of the young girl without batting an eyelid.

Han Sifeng raised his head to look at his tall figure, and a sense of oppression immediately came over him.

"That... Mom and Dad are back for lunch, right? " Afraid that he would push her again, Han Sifeng quickly moved his parents out.

"I'm talking to you about Le Dian Yin. Don't change the topic." Han Muyun crossed his arms and looked sideways at Han Sifeng. This woman could see what she was thinking with one glance. "Because you've pissed me off many times over that brat, do you understand?"

"When?" Han Sifeng asked recklessly.

Actually, he didn't know when he had gotten angry.

Han Sifeng was a very dutiful elder sister. Every day, he would cook for him and wash clothes, take care of his daily life without any neglect.

Speaking of which, she was definitely eligible to be one of the top 100 people in this city …

"That guy is sick every day. I don't like it." Han Muyun knocked on Han Sifeng's head and said word by word, "In any case, if you're with him alone again, I definitely won't forgive you."

"You're not allowed to let me …" Han Sifeng felt wronged.

"Go cook for me!" Han Muyun interrupted his sister's grievance, then walked back to his room and slammed the door shut.

Han Sifeng clenched his fist and waved towards the door, then walked towards the kitchen dejectedly with his head lowered.

On the weekend, the air was cool and refreshing in the autumn.

Han Muyun had actually disappeared early in the morning, causing Han Sifeng to lie on the bear's back and wander around for a long time. He wasn't used to the morning being too peaceful.

Rubbing his hair, Han Sifeng guessed that his brother must have gone on a date with Liu Zihui.

Ai, I haven't told this to dad and mom yet. I wonder what kind of expression they'll have when they find out Han Muyun's in a relationship …

She would definitely think that her elder sister had not taught him well.

His parents weren't in their room in the early morning, leaving Han Sifeng alone at the dining table to eat breakfast.