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I can't breathe...

He was about to suffocate …

Han Muyun's clear eyes were once again filled with a trace of confusion. He liked it so much …

Such a little breeze...

The sweetness of her lips prevented him from leaving.

Eat her up …

If he ate her and made her his person, he would no longer have to worry about his future filled with variables.

With a "chi la" sound, Han Xifeng's mind was finally pulled back to reality.

The button on her jacket was ripped off by Han Muyun.

Han Muyun's lips finally left hers and bit down along her neck. The light and heavy bites made her cry out uncontrollably.

"Xiao Yun, stop …" Han Sifeng grabbed his clothes. Although his mind was in a mess, he could finally speak.

"I'm Han Sifeng, your sister. Wake up!" Han Sifeng was on the verge of tears as he said with a shaky voice.

Han Muyun's movements paused slightly as he slowly raised his head to look at her.

Because of the kiss, her lips became even redder and slightly swollen. In her pure face that was on the verge of crying, she seemed like an alluring cherry with an irresistible charm.

"Liu Zihui sent you back. Did you see it clearly?" "I am not her, I am …" Before she could finish, Han Muyun suddenly raised his hand and slapped her hard in the face.

She was the devil!

The devil that lured him to hell!

Han Si Feng covered half of his face, and looked at Han Mu Yun without moving. In an instant, his heart seemed to have been easily broken like glass.

Small Cloud... What did he do to her?

Han Sifeng saw that his younger brother's eyes had become frantic, as if he was trying his best to control his emotions.

His expression changed again and again as countless emotions flashed through his eyes.

Finally, Han Muyun stumbled as he stood up and ran towards the bathroom.

Han Sifeng's left cheek was almost numb, he didn't even notice that his tears had started to fall.

Exactly … What had happened between them?

Why did Han Muyun become more and more excessive while she became more and more confused …

After an unknown amount of time, Han Sifeng crawled up from the ground in a sorry state, the back of his hand was covered in blood.

She should walk back to her nest like a puppy and slowly lick the wound …

However, she slowly walked towards the bathroom door.

Because... Because she was still worried about him …

The sound of water flowing inside was very loud, so he could hear Han Muyun retching.

Han Sifeng raised his hand hesitantly. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he suddenly thought of his red, swollen lips and his left cheek.

Han Sifeng's heart was empty and anxious. He tried his best to take in a deep breath and stood at the door of the bathroom for a long time, still not daring to knock.

What if Han Muyun did something else?

But he was drunk, and she was worried about being alone in the bathroom for so long.

There was no other way. No matter what he did, Han Sifeng couldn't abandon him.

The bathroom door suddenly opened, and Han Muyun's face was covered in water, his wet hair covering his eyes.

Han Sifeng immediately leaned against the wall, unable to make a sound.

Han Muyun didn't look at Han Sifeng, who was leaning against the wall like a docile and loyal puppy.

He couldn't look because he was afraid that if he looked at them, he would do something that would harm them.

Han Muyun staggered towards his room.

Han Sifeng reached out his hand, wanting to help him up but not daring to get close. He could only watch him walk back to his room.

With a bang, Han Muyun's door slammed shut, causing Han Sifeng to slide down the wall like he was on the verge of collapse.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Sifeng finally stood up and walked to the bathroom, shaking as he washed the blood off his face.

She lowered her head and lightly wiped her lips, not daring to look at herself in the mirror.

His lips were bitten, his mouth was also cracked by his teeth, and the left side of his face was burning in pain. His clothes were all messed up …

At this moment, she looked to be in an extremely sorry state.

He buried his face in the water and once again, tears began to flow silently into the water.

He seemed to have cried too much today.

She hadn't cried like this since she was a child.

Although Han Muyun would usually bully her, he didn't go overboard.

At least he would stop before she cried, like that day on the basketball court when he fell and was hurt and wouldn't let her cry.

Han Sifeng wanted to forget what had just happened and recall some beautiful memories, but the pain on his left cheek appeared, seemingly mocking a fool like her.

In fact, the thing that hurt the most was not the fact that he treated her like Liu Zihui.

But that slap seemed to have shattered a part of her feelings.

It was an empty feeling, so much so that one could hear the wind rushing through her body.

Han Sifeng dried his face and tried his best to smile, smiling faintly at the pale young girl in the mirror.

Everything will pass. As Xiao Yin had said, there was nothing that surpassed time in this world.

En, he should go and make him some fruit soup. After drinking so much, he would definitely be thirsty at night.

Turning on the lamp, Han Sifeng curled up on the sofa and waited for the soup to be ready.

Han Muyun's room door suddenly opened, causing her to tremble slightly as a trace of panic flashed through her heart.

Han Muyun went to the cafeteria to pour a glass of water. It was as if he didn't see the kitten-like Han Sifeng curled up on the sofa as he walked back to his room.

Han Sifeng's heart relaxed a little. It seemed like he was fine now.

At least I'm thirsty and I know I'm out to get water...

Han Sifeng walked to the kitchen and brought the soup to the table. Then he turned off the light and went back to his room.

That night, he seemed to have had an unusually sad dream. His entire dream was filled with tears.

When she woke up the next day, Han Muyun was not on her bed.

He did not show up for the whole day. Han Sifeng was sitting at the dining table, eating dinner mechanically.

She really wanted to meet Xiao Yin, but her left cheek was red and swollen, making it impossible for her to meet him.

As he ate, his tears fell again.

Han Sifeng sniffed, not knowing what went wrong.

In the past, although Han Muyun could be ill-tempered and willful, he would never really get angry at her.

In his heart, she was also an important relative.

Although Han Sifeng was a bit stupid and slow emotional, she knew that Han Muyun was a good little brother.

But, why did it become like this now?

Since high school, he had become strange.

Or rather, ever since he had been with Liu Zihui, he had become irritable.

As Han Sifeng thought about it, he couldn't help but put down his chopsticks and cry on the table.

When she was young, Han Muyun told her that she had to learn to cry first and then laugh. But he would make her laugh all the time, forbid her to cry.

When she lost her memory, she would hide in the corner, not knowing how to cry or how to laugh.

There would only be tears without any warning – tears were not tears, Han Muyun had said.

If crying was a form of catharsis, then this would be the last time she would cry happily for Han Muyun.

That guy … In the future, he would not care about him anymore!

Just as Han Sifeng was crying his head off and feeling overjoyed, an impatient voice sounded in her ear, "How long are you going to cry for?"

Han Muyun?!

Han Sifeng was shocked and wiped his tears away in a hurry. He raised his head and saw that he was indeed frowning as he stood in the living room, glaring at her.

When did he come back?

Why didn't she hear the door open?

Could it be that he cried too hard?

Han Sifeng's heart was in turmoil as he thought about it. He felt that it was very embarrassing to be seen crying.

Han Muyun slowly walked over with a dark expression. Han Sifeng immediately stood up nervously to keep a distance from him.

"What are you doing?!"

After walking around the dining table, Han Muyun finally couldn't resist slapping the table. He shouted at the pitiful young girl with tears all over her face, "Stand still, don't move."

Han Sifeng was considering whether to listen to him, but when his eyes met, his body froze, and he couldn't help but obey the order.

"Dinner is ready, why don't you call me and let me know?" Han Muyun's tone was harsh. He walked in front of the young girl and suddenly reached out his hand to pinch her chin as he carefully examined her face.

Han Sifeng couldn't help but shiver. What was he going to do now?

"Eh? What happened to your face? " Han Muyun fiercely pinched the left side of her face, which still had a palm print, and asked.

Han Sifeng gasped from the pain and glared at him resentfully.

Was he really drunk enough to forget?

"Did you fall to the ground from sleep?" Han Muyun let go of his hand and shook his head, as if he really couldn't remember what happened last night. He turned around and sat at the dining table as he ordered, "Bring me some food."

Han Sifeng uncertainly studied his younger brother's expression, trying to guess if he had forgotten what happened after he got drunk.

As for Han Muyun, his expression was as calm as usual, but it didn't change at all. This made Han Sifeng secretly feel relieved. It seemed that he forgot what happened last night after he got drunk.

Forgot... Best.

Then, she must act as if nothing had happened …

Thinking of this, Han Sifeng immediately served him a bowl of rice. Then, he sat in front of his younger brother and started to eat in silence.

"What happened just now?" As Han Muyun was eating, he suddenly asked, "Who bullied you?"

Han Sifeng immediately shook his head and forced a smile. "I …" I... "He fell down and hit his face."

Un, since you want to act, you have to act thoroughly.

"Stupid enough!" Han Muyun stared at the girl in front of him for a while and said, in a low voice.

Really stupid.

Not only was he unable to see through the thoughts of others, his disguise was also full of flaws.

How could he leave such a kind fool to someone else? If he were to be cheated, he would have to help the other party conceal it …

"You've been absent-minded all day and don't care about my whereabouts. What happened to you?" Han Muyun saw that she lowered her head without saying a word, so he asked again.

"Nope." Han Sifeng hurriedly denied it.

If she called him, he would say that he was annoying and he couldn't figure out what was going on with the boy.

"You and that Loyin really pissed me off." Han Muyun said as he took a deep breath, dissatisfied with Han Sifeng's attitude.

"Oh." Not knowing what to say to him, Han Sifeng could only keep his head down and continue eating.

"You really like him?" Han Muyun asked in a low voice after a long while.

"Yes." Not knowing what he wanted to do, Han Sifeng could only reply.

"Didn't I tell you not to be with him?" Han Muyun raised his voice and said coldly, "It's good to be with anyone, but not with him!"

He would not allow her to be with a half-dead person.

If she really fell in love with that boy, she would be grieving for the rest of her life.