"I just wanted to talk to you for a long time, but Han Muyun always follows you …" Liu Zihui's lips curled up into a strange smile. He reached out his hand to pick up Han Sifeng's chin and said, "Indeed, the more I look, the more I like you."

Why do people with bad tempers always like to pinch other people's chins?

Han Sifeng thought gloomily as he took a step back. He looked at her and asked, "You need something from me?"

"Of course." Liu Zihui put her hand on the tree, narrowed her eyes and looked at Han Sifeng as if she was staring at a prey.

Just as Han Sifeng was getting numb from her stare, Liu Zihui leisurely said, "I was dumped by your little brother."

"That's between you." Han Sifeng just ignored himself with a straight face.

No wonder they hadn't been together recently. Han Muyun was already tired of it.

She, as an older sister, was miserable. She had to endure the mess of her younger brother's feelings.

"But because of you." Liu Zihui's long hair, which had been dyed red with wine red, was tickled by the wind as it landed on Han Sifeng's face.

Han Sifeng couldn't help but take half a step back and stick close to the tree. "No matter what, you should find him."

She was really worried that Han Muyun's army of women would destroy her.

"It's nothing to be heartbroken about, it's just that this is the first time I've been dumped by someone. Do you know that I'm not willing to give up?" Liu Zihui shook off her long hair and raised her eyebrows. She stared at Han Sifeng with her beautiful apricot core eyes and said, "So, you should take revenge, right?"

"This... Isn't that immoral? " Han Sifeng frowned. Han Muyun really was the bane of women and all that. He actually let her meet such a situation.

"Ha …" If it's moral, then it's just a matter of being responsible to me, isn't it? " When Liu Zihui saw Han Sifeng's serious expression, he couldn't help but want to laugh. Han Muyun was such a shrewd person, how could he get such a foolish and adorable older sister?

"Although I've said that I won't interfere in his matters, if he's truly in the wrong, I'll apologize on his behalf first." Han Sifeng thought for a moment and said.

"Apologizing does not make up for my dignity. "But don't worry, I won't be stupid enough to hurt his precious sister." Liu Zihui chuckled. She was still young and did not want to die so soon. "I just wanted to talk to you for a bit. You don't have to be afraid."

"Yes, please." Han Sifeng didn't understand why he had to be scared.

Although she was timid and afraid of ghosts, if the other party was a human, then there was only one person in this world that she could be afraid of — Han Muyun.

"Good girl." Liu Zihui couldn't help but touch the young girl's smooth face, and said with a smile, "Actually, I'm not interested in men. In my eyes, those guys are like a bunch of flies, there's as much as you want, it's so annoying."

Eh? Han Sifeng looked at her in surprise.

Liu Zihui smiled, "But your brother is different. I think if I could be with him, maybe I would be more normal. "So, force him to date me."

"Little Yun won't be forced." Han Sifeng didn't believe that Han Muyun would be coerced.

"You don't understand …" The more he ignores me, the more I want him. " Liu Zihui's expression changed slightly as she lowered her voice and said, "I think I've even fallen in love with him, but …"

She took a breath and changed the subject. "Do you know how I threatened him?"

"With his secrets?" Han Sifeng said calmly, "Xiaoyun told me."

Wasn't it just that he liked her? That day, after he gave her a slap, he said it very clearly.

However … The tender feelings of a youth like this would quickly change over time.

Liu Zihui's face changed. She did not expect Han Sifeng to reply like this.

How could the little white rabbit be so calm? That secret was on the level of a nuclear bomb, it could blow away her entire life!

"Did he really tell you? "This terrifying man …" Liu Zihui bit her lips as if she was thinking about something.

At that time, as Han Muyun's tablemate, Liu Zihui inadvertently saw a line from Han Muyun's notebook. He didn't know if it was a line or a poem, but it was written like this: If the clouds can love the wind and flowers can blossom in the sun, why can't I love her?

Han Muyun was actually able to write such sour words, it was truly shocking.

With his sensitive sixth sense of being a woman and Han Muyun's degree of adhesion to Han Sifeng, Liu Zihui began to speculate and collect evidence. After confirming that Han Muyun had an unusual feeling towards Han Sifeng, he invited him to the student union office to negotiate with him.

"Your brother likes you a lot, so I'll use this to negotiate with him. Unfortunately, he still doesn't seem to care and is neither cold nor indifferent to me. This is too much." When Liu Zihui saw that Han Sifeng was not panicking, she also became a little dispirited and did not want to make things difficult for him.

Forget it … It's all like this … Perhaps the little white rabbit was suffering too.

He was entangled by his younger brother, and his younger brother's personality was extremely vile … It must have been painful for the gentle Han Sifeng.

"Do relationships need negotiation?" Han Sifeng was very puzzled. If they liked them, then let them be together. If they didn't, then let them be separated. Why force them?

"Why did you do that? If Xiao Yun doesn't like you, even if we were to be together, it would still be painful."

"That's why a little white rabbit is a little white rabbit. How can there be perfect love in this world?" Liu Zihui snorted disdainfully and said, "Happiness has to be calculated on your own. If you like someone, you have to keep him by your side and let him only look at you and let him live in his own world."

"To like a person is to protect their happiness, not to seize it." Han Sinfeng disagreed with her point of view.

It was just like her first love for Qin Yao. However, when she found out that he had a girlfriend, she decided to let it go.

All that was left was the feeling of blessings.

Liu Zihui was stunned, and then a smile slowly appeared in his eyes. He then laughed out loud, "Interesting, this is really interesting..." "Little White, you really are very interesting. Haha, even more interesting than Han Muyun …"

After laughing for a long time, she stopped. She looked at Han Sifeng and asked, "Then, what do you do with the unreasonable love Han Muyun has for you?"

"..." "Lust?" When Han Sifeng heard these words, the dust in that corner of his heart rose like sand.

She tried to act nonchalant and asked, "Are you saying that he likes what I do?"

Liu Zihui nodded and smiled mischievously, "You think of him as your younger brother, but he doesn't necessarily think of you as his older sister."

"Xiao Yun is a bit weird, you might be mistaken." As long as Han Sifeng thought about Han Muyun's attitude towards him, a shadow would appear in his heart, but he still patiently explained, "Since he was young, his parents weren't at home, so I was the one who took care of him. That's why I spoiled him. "When he grows a bit older and finds the girl he likes, he won't …"

"Oh?" Disbelief was written all over Liu Zihui's face as he interrupted Han Sifeng's words. "Love sister?"

That's not just a love story.

"Yeah, it's just that …" Seemingly having suddenly found a reason, Han Sifeng let out a breath and clarified with a smile, "Actually, my feelings for him are deeper than his attachment to me. But it's just a sibling's kinship."

Liu Zihui let out a sigh, as if she was troubled by something. "How do you want to explain it? "Family love and love …"

"Han Sifeng, who told you to run around everywhere?"

Han Muyun's low voice suddenly sounded, and Liu Zihui was knocked off his feet by the angry figure.

"Xiao Yun …" Han Sifeng was dragged behind him and shouted a bit guiltily.

"I'll deal with you later." Han Muyun glared at Han Sifeng, then turned his head to look at Liu Zihui. His voice was low and filled with threat, "What are you trying to do? Didn't I explain it to you clearly enough? "Stay away from her, otherwise …"

"Yo, you're really a heartless person," Liu Zihui smiled tenderly as she placed a delicate hand on Han Muyun's shoulder. With a trace of provocation, she said, "I only want to be friends with your cute older sister. Why are you being so fierce? She seems to be yours."

Han Muyun reached out his hand to pinch her wrist, and said with a dark expression, "I originally thought you were more intelligent, but now it seems that all women are just as stupid."

Liu Zihui took back her hand in pain, frowned and complained, "You and I were lovers once, and we really didn't care about the ladies. No wonder Little Feng didn't feel anything for you …"

Little Wind? His shout was so intimate that Han Sifeng couldn't help but shudder.

Liu Zihui slid to Han Sifeng's side like a mudfish. He softly put his arm around her shoulders and continued to say to the extremely ugly Han Muyun, "You're lucky to have found such an innocent person to be your big sister. I really can't imagine how she could …"

"Shut up!" Han Muyun reached out and grabbed her collar, his eyes gradually turning cold.

"Xiao Yun!"

Seeing his expression, Han Sifeng completely believed that he would hit her, even if she was a girl.

Han Sifeng hastily clenched his tightly clenched fists and said with a smile, "There seems to be a teammate calling for you on the other side of the field."

Han Muyun's eyes became colder and colder. He suddenly let go and said to Han Sifeng, "You go home first."

"Huh?" Ye Zichen looked at him in confusion. Why did he want her to leave first?

You don't really want to make a move on a woman, do you? That's too ungracious.

"Did you hear that?" Han Muyun impatiently said as he shook off Han Sifeng's hand and dragged Liu Zihui out of the school.

Han Sifeng stood blankly on the spot. Looking at their departing backs, grief suddenly welled up in his heart. The scene of him and Liu Zihui embracing each other suddenly flashed through his mind, as well as his frenzied kissing in the carriage …

In short, Han Muyun left her with the other girls.

Somewhere in his heart was more empty.

If Xiao Yin didn't call Han Sifeng, she would still be standing under the tree in a daze.

He was discharged from the hospital and returned to the countryside to recuperate.

In his back garden, Han Sifeng saw him lying on the grass, calmly looking at the blue sky.

"Lil 'Yin, the ground is very cold, don't lie down." Han Sifeng gently walked to his side and said.

A smile that was warmer than the winter sun hung on his face. He sat up very obediently and looked at Han Sifeng without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" Being looked at by him until he was in a bit of a predicament, Han Sifeng asked with a sigh.

"It's good to see you." Latifa showed her white teeth.