However, since no one was around, Han Sifeng had his own freedom.

Because she was going to the movies with Xiao Yin this afternoon!

After the meal, Han Sifeng hummed as he tidied up the room, feeling extremely happy.

Ever since Little Yin got sick, he hadn't talked to him properly. This was all due to the unreasonable Han Muyun, who gave her a job every time the class ended.

After a simple lunch, Han Sifeng opened the wardrobe and suddenly didn't know what to wear outside.

What clothes would Little Yin wear? Would they still be wearing their "brother and sister uniforms"?

Han Sifeng tilted his head as he looked at the clothes in the wardrobe.

She never went to the mall to buy clothes. The clothes in this closet were brought to her by her parents after they came back from a business trip, so some of the sizes didn't fit.

Inadvertently, Han Sifeng saw a very adorable white dress with a pink hem, and a hat embroidered with a pink bear's head at the back.

This dress was brought back by his mother on a business trip to Korea last year. She only wore it once and Han Muyun mocked her like a bear, sending her into a cold palace and never wearing it again.

But now, Han Sifeng's hand was reaching for it again.

Because when you look at this white and warm color, you think of the pure white Yin.

He made a face at himself in the mirror and saw that the person in the mirror had a sweet smile and red lips and white teeth.

If it wasn't for Han Muyun's overly handsome face, she wouldn't be as ugly as he said she was!

It was almost November, and the weather was getting cold.

Han Sifeng was far away, and saw Xiao Yin in the crowd at a glance.

Mm, Xiao Yin was a quiet, almost transparent person, but in Han Sifeng's eyes, even if he cheered in the midst of a group of revelers, it was still very easy to see him with a single glance.

She had always wondered why at first glance she thought he was a lively child.

Although Xiao Yin was smiling and would even take the initiative to talk sometimes, his smile was very calm and one couldn't tell where he had become lively and cheerful.

After getting along with him for a long time, he realized that he liked to watch the other party silently and only smile.

"Lil 'Yin." Han Sinfeng trotted over to him and was about to say something with a smile, but Le Yindi suddenly bent over and coughed.

"You didn't take your medicine on time?" Han Sifeng's heart twitched continuously along with his coughing, and he hurriedly patted his back as he asked.

"None... "Cough, cough …" He straightened slightly and adjusted his breathing.

He was undergoing new treatment and was allergic to drugs.

Han Sifeng patted him on the back, saying with a pained heart, "Have you been waiting long enough for the wind to blow …"

"It's because … "Cough …" Le Dian Yin took a deep breath, looked at the adorable Han Si Feng and smiled. "Feng is too adorable today."

"Really?" Han Sifeng immediately felt embarrassed and his face turned hot.

"Like a cute little pink bear." When he saw her blushing at the compliment, he thought her even more adorable.

Han Sifeng's smile froze.

Although it wasn't a 'bear' as Han Muyun had called it, it was still a 'bear' …

Looks like I really shouldn't wear these clothes. After I return, I will definitely be sent into the cold palace!

"Go buy some popcorn." He looked toward the snack bar where couples were buying popcorn and soda.

"I brought you good food," Han Sifeng pointed at his backpack and pulled Xiao Yin towards the cinema. "You're not in good health, don't eat those unnutritious things."

Well, she's always been a thoughtful big sister.

He let her hold his hand with a faint smile on his lips. "You look like my sister," he said after they had entered the cinema.

"Huh?"

"He's clearly much younger than me, but he's still acting like a big sister." Le Dian Yin and Han Sifeng sat in the slightly back row, and said softly.

"Maybe I'm used to it... "With a hardworking little brother at home, as time passes, he will become …" Han Sifeng hurriedly explained, afraid that he would hate him for it.

After all, all boys were very strong, just like Han Muyun. From start to finish, he didn't like her calling herself big sister.

"Very good." He quietly watched the movie screen that hadn't opened yet. His slightly cold fingertip lightly touched the palm of Han Sifeng's hand as he repeated in a low voice, "It's really very good."

Han Sifeng felt an itch in his palm and winced a little before retracting his hand.

"Lil 'Yin." Han Sifeng called out in a low voice.

"Hmm?" He responded with a slight smile.

"Just now, you …" Han Sifeng clenched his fist, and the itch on his palm finally disappeared.

"What?" he asked in a nasal voice.

"Nothing …" Han Sifeng swallowed his saliva as he watched the movie slowly unfold.

"The movie is starting." He turned his head to look at the girl beside him. The light dimmed and her eyes dimmed with the light, until her pure white face was swallowed by the darkness.

"Yes …" Han Sifeng gently spread out his palms in the darkness. The careless actions of Xiao Yin just now had made her feel that … An unusual feeling.

It felt itchy and burned.

He had never felt such a strange sensation when he held Xiao Yin's hand.

There was an unfamiliar feeling growing in his heart.

It was different from the admiration he felt for Qin Yao and the love he felt for Han Muyun. It was a type of heartbroken, somewhat panicked love.

She would be worried for him and be happy because of him.

What kind of feelings?

Han Sifeng thought of what Loyin had said to him — that a person's life is like a river. You think you've seen the world, but you will still encounter many strange and unheard-of good things.

Was he the unfamiliar beauty that he met in his own life?

When the movie ended, the audience also dispersed. Han Sifeng and Le Xiin sat in the slowly quieting movie theater, listening to each other's heartbeats.

Le Dian Yin's ice-cold hand suddenly reached over and said in a soft voice, "Let's go."

Han Sifeng dodged his hand.

"Lil 'Yin, I …" He clenched his fists nervously. Looking at his impurity free eyes, Han Sifeng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"What's wrong?" He stretched out his hand and watched her evade. He was confused.

"Little Bunny be good, open the door!" A cellphone's ringtone suddenly rang. Han Sifeng hurriedly rummaged through his bag. This ringtone was set up specifically for Han Muyun, so it must be him.

Sure enough, the caller ID showed Han Muyun's profile picture.

"Hey, where did you die?" Just as he pressed the answer button, a furious voice came from the other end, shaking Han Sifeng's ears.

"Me and …" Just as Han Sifeng was about to speak, Xiao Yin suddenly coughed with his hands covering his chest.

"Loyin." Han Muyun's angry voice suddenly quieted down as he spoke word by word.

Yes, he had heard the man's voice.

"Uh, yes …" Han Sifeng patted Lil 'Yin's back and said, "I'll be back in a while."

"No need." Han Muyun hung up after speaking coldly.

Han Sifeng was used to his younger brother's bad temper, so when he heard the call end, he didn't think too much into it.

"Xiao Yin, are you alright?" Han Si Feng asked nervously while supporting his bent body with a cough.

Xiao Yin waved his hand, and after a long while, he straightened up and said, "It's alright, it's like this every autumn. What did you want to say to me before? "

"Huh?" Han Sifeng's face suddenly turned hot as he smiled awkwardly. "I forgot."

"Hur hur, I'm really confused." Xiao Yin smiled faintly, but didn't pursue the matter.

How could Han Sifeng forget what he was about to say? Han Muyun's phone call had completely disrupted his mood.

The moment he received the call, he knew that Han Muyun had gotten mad again. He definitely wouldn't be able to show her his face when he returned home.

What was even more depressing was that Han Sifeng had eaten some midnight snacks with Xiao Yin and forgot the time. He didn't come home until 8 PM.

Han Sifeng wandered around the house.

It was now half past eight, and Mom and Dad had already returned to the bedroom.

It's over, it's all over. If that guy were to snipe her in the living room, then she would really die a horrible death.

After lingering at the door for a long time, Han Sifeng had no choice but to bite the bullet and quietly open it.

The living room was dark.

Eh, isn't that guy watching TV?

Han Sifeng secretly rejoiced in his heart and quietly changed his shoes. He held his breath and made his way to his room in the dark.

He lightly closed the door and hung up all the insurance. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief – at least he was safe … He did?

He turned around.

Turn on the lights.

Ah!" Han Sifeng cried out in alarm.

What the hell!

Wrong, it's better to see a ghost than to see this Raksha …

Sitting on the chair beside her bed was a youth with a handsome and expressionless face.

Over … It's over!

Han Muyun, why is she in her room?

Han Sifeng wanted to open the door and escape, but the hateful thing was that the door was locked to prevent Han Mu Yun from entering. Once the door was securely locked, he had to take out the key to open it …

And the key... It was in the drawer beside Han Muyun.

"Xiao Yun... You... "Why don't you turn on the lights?" Han Sifeng put down his bag, squeezed out a smile and asked carefully.

Han Muyun was like a statue, completely motionless.

"Uh, have you eaten? You didn't watch TV? " Han Si Feng smiled stiffly and continued to try to talk to him, but Han Mu Yun still didn't react.

Han Sifeng was very flustered as she considered how to escape.

He thought that if Han Muyun rushed over and screamed at the top of his lungs, it would attract his parents' attention …

"That... I'll go out and get you some water... " Han Sifeng decided that before he pounced over, he would find an excuse to slip away to his parents' side. The silent Han Muyun was the scariest.

Han Sifeng carefully moved to Han Muyun's side as if he was looking at a ticking time bomb. He was about to open the drawer to get the key when he was suddenly grabbed by the shoulder.

Then her whole body flew to the bed.

"Kill me with pain …" "Ugh …"

Han Si Feng was thrown to the ground. Before he even had the chance to cry out in pain, Han Mu Yun had already reached out his hand and pressed it against her fair and delicate face like a ghost.

Very good. It had only been a day since he had left, but she had already started to act with lawlessness.

"Did you forget what I said?" Han Muyun bent down and asked as he looked at the young girl's covered mouth.

Han Si Feng looked at the expressionless Han Mu Yun and felt his heart go numb. He quickly shook his head.

No... "No, that's not right," Han Sifeng quickly nodded.