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It was as if a fog had risen. In his line of sight, on his hair, and in his heart, there was a dense layer of damp and cold air wrapped around him. It was a desolate scene.

This time, he was in the hospital for a long time.

He had already checked out. For the past half month, after school every day, Han Sifeng would bring his food to see him.

Ever since Han Muyun had gotten drunk that day, he rarely pestered Han Sifeng anymore.

Han Sifeng felt increasingly lonely.

As if they were missing a bridge, the distance between her and Han Muyun became further and further apart.

He was clearly sitting face to face, but his expression could not be seen.

Fortunately, his parents would be back tomorrow, and it just so happened to be a weekend. He could talk to them more, otherwise, it would be too depressing if he continued like this.

Han Sifeng lowered his head and cleaned up the table.

Han Muyun leaned back on the sofa and watched TV, his slender legs were resting on the tea table, his posture was lazy and sexy.

When Han Sifeng saw Han Muyun's handsome face, his heart tensed up. He suddenly remembered that he had treated him like a kiss from Liu Zihui.

It was a very painful kiss, as if it was going to burn the two of them to ashes.

Afterwards, he didn't say anything, but Han Sifeng couldn't forget.

Like a nightmare, the moment I saw him, I thought of that night.

Even though he tried to pretend that nothing had happened, trying to return to his previous life …

But Han Sifeng clearly knew in his heart that it was impossible to go back.

It was unknown what sort of crack had appeared between them. It was a rift that separated two hearts and was impossible to cross.

"Water." Han Muyun suddenly said.

"Oh." Han Sinfeng's thoughts came back and he immediately poured him a glass of water.

During this period, he would return to his home as soon as class was over. He would not go anywhere, not even to basketball, nor did he date Liu Zihui.

Talking to Han Sifeng was also very concise. He didn't care about where she went, but instead went home alone every day and changed into a completely different person.

Han Sifeng was very worried about this situation. He had tried to change it before, but when he saw his cold black eyes, he suppressed the words in his mouth.

Han Sifeng handed the cup to him.

Han Muyun's eyes stared at the TV without moving as he lazily stretched out his right hand.

Unconsciously, his fingers touched the back of Han Sifeng's hand, causing her heart to skip a beat and the glass of water to slide down from her hand. Coincidentally, she fell into his arms.

Ah!" Han Sifeng was the first to cry out in alarm.

Han Muyun finally turned his head and looked at the frightened young girl. His heroic eyebrows were raised as he said, "Do you want to burn me to death?"

Han Sifeng hurriedly found a towel and gave him a wipe. With a face full of heartache, he said, "Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose. Did it get burned?"

"So stupid!" Han Muyun finally stood up and took off the sweater on the outside. The t-shirt inside was also soaked wet and was emitting heat.

Han Sifeng poured him hot water which he could just use to drink. With such a thick layer of clothing, although it wouldn't burn him, his skin would still feel uncomfortable if the heat was absorbed by his clothes.

"Does it hurt?" Han Sinfeng pressed a towel to his t-shirt, blaming himself for his carelessness.

"Try it!" Han Muyun grabbed the towel and wiped it off himself.

"Then... Then let me see, do you want me to apply the medicine? " Han Sifeng asked carefully.

"You did it on purpose, right?" Han Muyun pulled up his t-shirt, and his firm belly turned red.

Without waiting for her to speak, Han Muyun stood up and walked towards his room, "Let the water go, I want to take a bath."

"Ugh …" "Alright." Han Sifeng still couldn't stop worrying and asked, "Do you want to use cold water to apply it?"

"You want to torture me to death? Do you have a brain with a cold towel in your stomach on such a cold day? " Han Muyun came out again with his pajamas in his hands as he stared at Han Sifeng, "Turn on the air-conditioning to warm up a bit, why are you still standing there like an idiot?"

He was still so good at ordering people around!

Seeing that he had been scalded, Han Sifeng didn't want to bother with him anymore.

After adjusting the temperature of the air conditioner, Han Sinfeng immediately went to the bathroom to get hot water for him.

Just when Han Sifeng squatted down and reached out his hand to test the water's temperature, Han Muyun suddenly said from behind her, "Help me bathe."

The hand holding the bathtub slipped, causing Han Sifeng to almost fall into the bathtub.

"Huh?" After a long while, she finally managed to utter a single word.

"Give me a bath." Han Muyun repeated himself without changing his tone.

"No …"

Last time, his hand was injured, so giving him a bath was already depressing enough. This time, it was just scalding his stomach. A good hand and a good foot, why did you help him bathe?

"You're not allowed to say no!" He rudely interrupted his sister and began to undress.

"Wait …" Han Sifeng wanted to cry but had no tears to stop it.

Why does this guy like her to bathe him?

Isn't he shy?

"Do you want to bathe together?" A malicious smile appeared on Han Muyun's face as he leaned against the counter and looked at the flustered and embarrassed young girl with interest.

Han Sifeng's blood gushed to his head as he stammered, "I …" "I don't, I don't …"

"We've already slept for so long, are we still in danger?" The smile on Han Muyun's face became even wider, as if he had found something interesting. He slowly crouched down and looked at his pure and lovely elder sister, "Are you very afraid of me?"

"Water... The water's ready. " Han Sifeng leaned his back against the bathtub and stared at him, not knowing what he wanted to do.

"I asked you if you were afraid of me?" Han Muyun looked at Han Sifeng as if he didn't hear her, but a trace of excitement flashed across his deep crystal eyes.

"You're my little brother, why should I be afraid of you?" Han Sifeng forcefully controlled his expression and tone and answered as usual.

"He actually learned how to lie without blinking his eyes." Unfortunately, Han Muyun was able to see through her thoughts at a glance. He calmly said, "It seems that after I drank too much that day, you avoided me. It can't be that I …"

"Ah …" Water... The water is overflowing! " Han Sifeng hastily interrupted him. He forgot to turn off the tap because the water in the bathtub spilled all over her back.

"Listen to what I have to say." Han Muyun completely ignored the water that was flowing on the ground. He looked like he was recalling something, "That night, I seemed to have done something …" "But I forgot, let me think."

"I didn't do anything. You just came back and went to sleep!" Han Sifeng's heart was about to jump out of his chest as he quickly said.

"No, something must have been done … "Hurry up and help me think." When Han Muyun saw her flustered appearance, he couldn't help but tease her.

"Y-you must be dreaming, right? It must be a dream! " Han Sifeng stammered, unable to control the guilty look on his face.

Oh my god! He must not think of it, or she would have shadows all her life.

"In your dreams?" Han Muyun raised an eyebrow and looked at her in disbelief, "Liu Zihui told me."

"She?"

Han Sifeng suddenly remembered the scene of him and Liu Zihui intimate in the car. His face turned even hotter as he hurriedly turned off the tap and didn't dare to look at him.

What could Liu Zihui say? Han Sifeng felt uneasy.

"Your clothes are all wet." Han Muyun suddenly changed the topic. He lazily stood up and looked down at the young girl's wet back. He said the words that made her break down, "Take off and bathe together."

"Plop!"

Han Sifeng's hand, which was supporting herself on the bathtub, slipped again. Her forehead hit the edge of the bathtub, causing her to grimace in pain. She was in an extremely sorry state.

"Thank you …" Thank you for your kind intentions... I'll go out first. " Even if Han Sifeng were to die, he wouldn't bathe with him. He would be struck to death by lightning!

"If we go out like this, we'll freeze to death." Han Muyun's eyes held a trace of ridicule, and he was very satisfied with Han Sifeng's reaction.

He liked to see her flustered and embarrassed, like a cute little cat.

"No, no!" You can go ahead and wash first. "

Although the air conditioning outside was very warm, it was very troublesome to walk out with water all over her body. However, compared to sweeping the floor and the possible consequences of catching a cold, she would not choose to bathe here.

"Oh, what did he just say?" Han Muyun stood in front of Han Sifeng with a smile. "…" Liu Zihui, right? "Right, she told me …"

"Don't tell me about the things between the two of you." Han Sifeng immediately interrupted him, wanting to escape by choosing his own path.

"It seems that you don't like to hear about me and her. Why?" Han Muyun smiled maliciously and continued to block Han Sifeng's way. "Who knows? She might be your sister-in-law in the future. How come you don't care at all?"

"sister-in-law"?

Han Sifeng's heart felt as if it was stabbed with a sharp thorn. Just a slight movement would cause unbearable pain.

"What's wrong? Zhang Xuan's face darkened. Are you admitting that you don't care enough about your brother? " When Han Muyun saw her expression turn sad, he couldn't help but feel better.

He didn't believe that after ten years of being together, she didn't have the slightest possessive desire for him!

"If you like it, I will like it too." Han Sifeng's lips trembled before he finally said, "That's it."

"Are you speaking the truth?"

Han Sifeng nodded. He only wanted to walk out of here.

"Look me in the eye and say it once." Han Muyun clearly didn't want to let her go.

Han Sifeng's patience was running out and the water on his clothes was almost cold.

"Han Muyun, what exactly do you want to know?" Han Sifeng gathered his courage and asked as he finally raised his head and stared into Li Yao's eyes.

"Just how much do you like me?" Han Muyun said straightforwardly.

Han Sifeng was stunned for a moment. The anger he felt just now had been extinguished.

He reached out his hand to touch his chest. After a long while, Han Sifeng said seriously, "It's more important than me."

Han Muyun suddenly laughed.

He was laughing so hard that he was out of breath, as if Han Sifeng just told him an extremely funny joke.

"And compared to Le Tien Yin?" Han Muyun finally stopped laughing. His lacquered eyes were like the endless night sky, sparkling with fragmented starlight.

"You're so much happier than Xiao Yin …" Han Sifeng didn't know what to compare.

Family would always be family, and Xiao Yin was her best friend. Both of them were irreplaceable, so why did she always want to compare herself to Xiao Yin? He was much happier than Xiao Yin, did he not know?

How do you know I'm happier than he is?" Han Muyun's lips curled up into a cold smile as he spat out words like a sharp sword, "Because I have a complete family, a healthy body, and I haven't left my mother and sister behind? "Have you always thought in your heart that as long as you take good care of me and tolerate me doing anything, I will feel happy?"