There was a cool breeze, sunshine, and the girl he liked. This world was truly beautiful …

"I'll see it again in the future, until you don't want to see it." Han Sifeng sat beside him with a smile and said as he looked up at the sky.

He looked at her elegant profile and suddenly felt sad. Something so beautiful could only be stored in his memory.

"What's wrong?" Han Si Feng felt the change in Xiao Yin's mood and turned around to ask.

"First of all, it's best not to meet each other. Secondly, it was best not to know each other. Third, it's best not to be with each other, so we don't owe each other anything. "

Le Dian Yin looked into Han Sifeng's eyes and softly said.

"The fourth is best not to cherish each other. Best not to love each other, so don't forsake each other. "It's best if Sixth is not to be opposed to each other. This way, we will not meet."

The wind blew past them, and Han Sifeng quietly listened.

She also felt a sense of sadness …

If she and her brother hadn't met before and had not accompanied each other, they wouldn't have ended up like this, right?

"Number Seven is best left alone, so there is no loss. "The eighth is best not to agree with each other. This way, it will not continue."

His voice was filled with the sound of gold and stone striking against each other, yet he said such a sad sentence, "Ninth is best not to rely on each other, or else we will not be able to cuddle together. It was best if he didn't meet up with Tenth; this way, they wouldn't meet. However, seeing each other meant knowing who one was going to meet and why it was not like meeting. Ande and Jun Xiangliu have had their ways of doing things and teaching others how to live and die without having to think about them, "Mu Xuanyin said in a cold tone.

An De and Jun Xiang's tactics were absolute, and they didn't have to worry about life and death.

Don't know... Whether Han Si Feng could understand the happiness and sadness in his heart.

"This is the poem of the Sixth Generation Dalai Lama's Ten Commandments. Everyone knows about it, but they just can't do it." Le Dian Yin looked at Han Sifeng and said softly.

"Why do you have to do it?" Han Si Feng was silent for a moment before he suddenly asked.

Loyin was slightly taken aback.

"If everyone is like this, then the world is colorless." Han Sifeng slightly raised his lips, "Didn't you tell me, Lil 'Yin, that it's because everyone's understanding of life is different, that this world is so wonderful?"

He clapped his hands and laughed. "That's right. Why didn't I think of that?"

"Because I'm an idiot, and I only live my life according to my own preferences."

"Being an idiot isn't easy." "Little Feng, you're not fit to have such a worried expression," Le Dian Yin said after looking at Han Si Feng for a long time.

Mm, the young girl in front of him is more suited to running and smiling against the wind.

"Huh?"

Was she preoccupied?

Weren't you chatting and laughing with him just now?

"I remember that day when you flew that kite, you smiled brilliantly, as if you didn't have any worries at all." "Or sit quietly on the grass and look up at the blue sky. The calm look in your eyes when you are silent is also very beautiful. However … Now, you are actually troubled. "

Yes, clear and indifferent, pure white and without filth. He did not know just how beautiful he was, but his temperament was even more moving.

"Trouble?" Han Sifeng frowned as he thought about it. He didn't seem to have any troubles, right?

"The troubles on your face will soon be forgotten, but the ones that are buried deep in your heart are the most worrisome." Lego Yin's voice was still crisp and clear, but it landed heavily on Han Sifeng's heart.

Han Sifeng silently looked at the beautiful trees in the distance.

Is she upset? An annoyance buried deep in his heart?

Those strange things, those strange words, those steadfast and beautiful feelings …

She was afraid of such a change.

He was afraid that if he lost it, he would never be able to find it again.

Han Sifeng suddenly felt drops of liquid flowing out from his eyes.

He didn't know why he was crying …

It was as if he had returned to his childhood, without any emotion, only big tears.

What Han Muyun had told her before was not crying.

However, if it wasn't tears, what did tears count for?

Luo Di Yin gently caressed Han Si Feng's shoulder and hugged the young girl, who was crying so much that she was trembling in her arms.

There were all kinds of helplessness in life. There were all kinds of obstacles that one wouldn't be able to pass through when they were young. When they looked back at their seniors, they would realize that those obstacles weren't really that much …

Because there will be more obstacles in the future...

Han Sifeng felt that he was sick.

Her mouth was bitter, her heart was aching, her stomach was twitching, and her whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

It was as if the entire world had abandoned her. No one would care about her, no one would smile at her. She could only continue to walk in this world alone …

"Did my words make you sad?" Lego Yin seemed to be able to see what Han Si Feng was thinking in his heart. He said softly as he wiped away the tears on her face with a pained expression.

Han Sifeng still couldn't stop himself from crying. She thought back to when she was sick and the indescribable pain she felt when she was young. Other people wouldn't understand.

It was like a person sitting in a canoe, floating in the vast ocean, drowning in loneliness at any moment.

"Don't cry." "Don't you still have me?"

Han Sifeng cried even harder when he heard him say that.

She was afraid.

He was afraid that Le Dian Yin would suddenly disappear, afraid that one day, he would suddenly discover that his surroundings were completely empty. Even the scent of Le Dian Yin had disappeared …

Lego Yin tenderly held Han Sifeng's face and saw that her clear black and white eyes had become extremely clear and transparent due to her tears, reflecting the color of the world.

"Although it looks good when you cry, I'd rather not see it for the rest of my life."

"Xiao Yin …" I... "I …" His voice choked with sobs. Han Sifeng grabbed his sleeve and wiped his tears away, "Tears …" I can't stop it anymore … "

Like when I was a kid, I couldn't stop the sadness.

"Let me help you." He leaned his head forward and kissed the clear eyes.

Han Sifeng was surprised, but immediately stopped crying.

As expected … He was shocked.

"Close your eyes." Le Dian Yin mumbled to himself.

His lips, soft but cold, slid down Han Sinfeng's wet cheek and landed on hers.

No... It can't be like this... Han Sifeng did not want to …

She did not know how to evade her lips, but she reached a hand to the back of Han Sifeng's head.

Sorry, even he couldn't control such a violent emotion.

Even though he knew that doing so would harm him, he still didn't want his life to leave behind any regrets …

Because... He could not resist this little wind that had revealed the softest side in front of him.

Han Sifeng finally regained his senses and took a step back. Just as he was about to push him away, he heard those words in his head — "That's because I don't like it enough."

Didn't she want to be kissed because she didn't like him enough?

Didn't she like Xiao Yin enough? His hands hesitantly stopped in front of his chest.

It wasn't that he didn't like it, but … Don't like him to do this...

Han Sifeng finally pressed down against Xiao Yin's chest, wanting to push him away.

As for the usually untamed Xiao Yin, he ignored Han Sifeng's struggle and continued to linger on her lips, patiently and gently eliminating her resistance.

He shouldn't have done that.

However, Little Wind was so gentle and gentle, she didn't even dare to push him away … This kind of good girl, if he wasn't ill, how good would that be …

He thought of his illness and suddenly let go.

Life is like this, isn't it?

Han Sifeng immediately took two steps back, opening up a safe distance as he looked at Le Dian Yin with a strange expression.

There were two patches of red on his pale face, and his eyes were crystal clear, like two porcelain dolls. It gave people the feeling that … His actions earlier were not blasphemy.

"Sorry …" "I can't help it …" He took two deep breaths of fresh air and said, blushing, "Will you be angry with me?"

Angry?

Han Si Feng's first feeling was not that he was angry, but that … He vaguely remembered a person …

That person was Han Muyun.

"Are you really angry? "I won't do that again, sorry …" When he saw that her mind was wandering around and not on him, he sighed and said.

"I …" Han Sifeng felt that his face must be very red. She lowered her head, pondering what to say. "We …"

Shall we not do such a thing in the future?

Didn't they say that maintaining a warm distance existed by his side?

However, suddenly doing such a thing made Han Si Feng think of the same thing Han Muyun did. He felt that there was something strange going on between Xiao Yin and him.

"I shouldn't have treated you like this," Le Dian Yin saw that Han Sifeng wanted to say something but hesitated. He turned his head dejectedly. "I can't do that to you …"

Hearing this, a soft spot in Han Si Feng's heart hurt slightly.

Although she was a little flustered in her heart, she couldn't bear to see Xiao Yin's expression, so she forced a smile, "I …" Not used to... "It's like this between us …"

"In the future, I … I will restrain myself. " When he heard her change the word "don't like" into "not used to", he finally smiled.

He wouldn't touch anything that was addictive, but … Except... Except... She.

His Little Wind was so kind now that he worried about how to face the cruel adult world.

Although he had always said that time would change everything, and that it would also take away everything, he still did not wish for time to change anything like this.

"Little Bunny be good, open the door …"

The phone's ringtone interrupted his thoughts.

Han Sifeng took out his phone apologetically and turned it off without even looking at it.

"Your little brother is looking for you."

"Ignore him."

"Is that okay?" Le Dian Yin asked with a smile.

"It doesn't matter." Han Sifeng took a deep breath, looked at the blue sky, and recovered his previous silence.

It was as if nothing had happened, as if his heart was still intact and clear …

Han Muyun's handsome face turned fiendish as he sat on the sofa with his arms crossed and stared coldly at Han Sifeng, who had just come back.

"You actually dare to turn off your phone? "Very good."

Han Sifeng lowered his head and walked weakly towards his room, ignoring him.

"Han Sifeng, stop right there!" Han Muyun roared with an ashen face.

He's never been turned off by this damned woman.

He had never been ignored by her so contemptuously before.

What did that mean? Rage at him?

Han Sifeng obediently stopped his steps.

"Are you with Loyin again?"

Han Sifeng nodded slightly, not denying.