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She gloomily thought back to what had just happened and sadly discovered that Qin Yao truly didn't have any feelings for her.

Even the perverted matter of him sleeping in the same bed as his younger brother couldn't make him frown even once. He even brought up a question. It could be seen how indifferent he was to him.

However … This caused her to give up on Qin Yao even more.

And that stinking Han Muyun brat actually said those words in front of his friends. Was he not afraid of his reputation being ruined?

No, if word of this got out, her reputation would be ruined. In the future, she wouldn't even be able to find the other half.

Han Sifeng spent the whole day gnashing his teeth in anger. Han Muyun actually ignored her depressed mood and still had that smug look on his face, completely unaware of the mistake he made.

"I need to have a meeting. Go home and prepare some food. Wait for me to come back." That night, Han Muyun threw his bag to Han Sifeng and said coolly after school was out.

Ever since he became the president of the student council, he had been busy dealing with many matters.

Unlike the past, he no longer pestered Han Sifeng to accompany him when he was doing things. Perhaps he had grown up and no longer felt so attached to her.

But Han Sifeng didn't want to give him the bag at all, nor did he want to listen to him.

Han Muyun held his school bag in his hand and stopped in midair for a few seconds. When he saw the reluctant look on Han Sifeng's face, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Did you hear that?"

"Han Muyun, I'm angry, can't you tell?" Han Sifeng finally could not hold it in anymore and shouted at him.

"Angry?" Han Muyun looked at the white and tender girl in front of him from head to toe, and rubbed his chin in confusion, "Why are you angry?" I haven't scolded you yet! "

God, it was tiring to talk to him. What an inconsiderate and gentle brother!

"The things that happened in the morning …" Han Sifeng looked at the students who were slowly dissipating, then lowered his voice and said, "You don't have any sense of awareness at all!"

"You can wait outside for my meeting to end, but …" Han Muyun looked out the window at the gloomy sky, "It's very cold outside, let's go back and turn on the heat first."

"Did you hear me when I was talking to you?" Han Sifeng looked at him in a frenzy. This guy wasn't listening to him at all!

"I'll be leaving first. You go back and wait for me." As expected, Han Muyun didn't listen to Han Sifeng. He stuffed his backpack into her arms and walked away.

Han Sifeng helplessly looked at his back, then turned around and walked out of the school.

The sky was indeed dark. The originally murderous autumn wind had already turned into a chilly wind, blowing painfully on Han Si Feng's face.

Actually, Han Muyun wasn't that bad.

As long as the weather was not good, he would allow himself to return home first. Only when the weather was very good and it was neither hot nor cold would he pester himself …

Mhmm, Han Sifeng was thinking too much about his younger brother's benefits, otherwise, she would definitely be angered to death by him one day.

Just as she carried his school bag out of the school gates, Han Sifeng saw a thin figure standing by the street lamp.

Little Yin?

Han Sifeng was slightly startled. Didn't he send a text message saying that the weather was too cold and that they shouldn't meet?

With his hands in his jacket pockets, he looked like a lost child in the darkening sky.

Han Si Feng breathed in the white smoke and ran to his side. He grumbled, "Why are you here?" It'll freeze to death. "

Le Dian Yin smiled but didn't reply. He simply held Han Sifeng's hand.

He was about to leave this place. Perhaps, he would never have the chance to see her again …

Therefore, no matter how bad the weather, no matter how big the snow, he would still come to see her for the last time.

"Lil 'Yin, your hands are so cold. Let's go home." Han Sifeng's hand was already very cold, but Le Dian Yin's hand was colder, like ice.

It was already December. It was not even six o'clock, and the sky had already darkened as the street lamps lit up.

Le Dian Yin didn't say anything, but turned around and smiled at Han Sifeng, then continued walking.

Han Sifeng turned seven corners and turned eight corners, finally arriving at a public square in a park.

Due to the cold weather, there were almost no passersby on the square.

The dim yellow light from the street lamps in the surroundings shone on the huge square, making it somewhat desolate and cold.

Under the light of the lantern, Le Dian Yin's face was covered with a delicate and fragile look of sickness.

"Lil 'Yin …"

Han Sifeng was about to speak, but Le Yin pressed his index finger on her soft lips, signaling her to be quiet.

The surroundings became quieter and quieter. Besides the biting cold wind, only his own breath remained.

Le Dian Yin looked at the delicate young girl whose eyes were filled with gentleness. In his entire life, he would probably never meet her again … There was no one else who treated him so tenderly and carefully.

She hoped that the heavens would bestow the best things in the world to the young girl before her. She wished that the pain and helplessness of this mortal world would not tarnish her clear eyes …

Han Si Feng couldn't help but shiver as the sky darkened. He looked worriedly at Xiao Yin's pale face. Don't catch a cold in such a cold weather.

Furthermore, Xiao Yin's words were getting less and less recently. Sometimes, he barely spoke at all, only watching her smile, which gave Han Si Feng a bad feeling.

"Time's up, look!"

At last he looked away from her face, and his eyes lit up — the light from the lamp.

Because as soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the square suddenly lit up, causing Han Si Feng to be unable to open his eyes due to the dazzling light.

"So beautiful."

When Han Sifeng opened his eyes once again, he saw that the star structure in the middle of the square was flashing with colorful lights. The surrounding lighting was also incomparably gorgeous, as if he was in a dream.

Han Sifeng had been living here for so long, why didn't he know about such a good place?

It was all Han Muyun's fault, she wasn't allowed to play around normally.

Especially at night, she spent most of her days at home. It was such a waste of her youth.

He led her to the center of the square and looked up at the sky as if he were waiting for something.

Suddenly, a magnificent spark flashed in the distance, followed by colorful fireworks that bloomed in the sky. Some were like willow branches, some were like peonies blooming, and some were like stars that filled the sky …

"So beautiful." Han Sifeng mumbled as he stared at the fireworks in a daze.

"There's a fireworks party every seventh day of the month." Le Dian Yin smiled and said while tightly holding Han Sifeng's hand.

"In the future, when I'm gone, Little Wind will remember to come here often to take a look. It's the seventh of every month …" It will be very lively. " He seemed to be mumbling to himself, his voice fading in and out amidst the crackling of the fireworks, "Don't stay at home all day, go out and walk around. The outside world is wonderful …" Although there were thorns and dangerous peaks, there were also flowers and beautiful scenery... more beautiful than you think... "

Han Sifeng saw that under the cover of the fireworks, Le Dian Yin's face now looked a little more gorgeous. His bright eyes reflected the bright flames.

Although the fireworks were dazzling, it was too short.

Soon, the area fell into silence once more.

He was still looking up at the dark sky.

The firework had already dissipated, and a fine white mist was gradually descending.

"Lil 'Yin, you …" Han Sifeng also looked up curiously at the sky. Just as he was about to ask what he was looking at, an ice-cold object smashed onto her face.

Is it raining?

Han Sifeng blankly stretched out a hand and caressed his face.

It wasn't rain.

Under the light, white snowflakes slowly fell from the dark sky.

"Snow …"

Yes, it was snow.

It was as if they had rushed to Earth from the distant Milky Way, the snowflakes were tiny but numerous.

"The forecast is very accurate. They said it will snow today."

Loyin smiled brightly and reached up with my hand. "Beautiful, isn't it?"

He wanted to see the first snow of the year with the girl beside him, to catch the first snowflakes that fell.

Perhaps this was the last snowfall of his life.

Han Sifeng looked at the snow dancing in the sky, his heart also filled with pure white snow.

Han Sifeng gently pulled on Lil 'Yin's hat, then quietly looked into his eyes.

If it's not snowing today, do you want to wait until midnight?

He was clearly so smart, but he was sometimes so silly and adorable.

Lego's eyes were bright as he smiled, "Ilovethreethings; thesun, themoon... andyou. thesunfortheday, themoonforthensight, andyouforever... "

Andyouforever...

When Han Sifeng heard this, he suddenly felt his face go numb.

A feeling that he had never felt before surged up from the bottom of his heart.

No one had ever said such a thing to her.

In this snowy night, the fireworks had just dissipated, as if they had fallen to the ground in a flourishing manner, leaving only the pure white heart exposed to the cold air.

At such a pure, romantic moment, Han Sifeng's phone suddenly rang, breaking the dream-like atmosphere.

The call was from Han Muyun.

"Are you home?" Han Muyun's voice was very low.

"Xiao Yun …"

"Pull open the curtains." There was a rare touch of gentleness in his voice.

"I'm here …" Han Sifeng wanted to say that he wasn't at home.

"See what's outside the window?" However, Han Muyun didn't wait for her to finish and said again.

"..." Is it snow? " Han Sifeng finally finished his sentence.

In a split-second, all the dissatisfaction she had towards Han Muyun disappeared from her heart, leaving behind only warmth and gratitude.

Han Muyun actually had such a meticulous side to him. When he saw the snow falling, he even called out to her to take a look. It was truly rare.

"There's something wrong with Han Si Feng …" The naughty kid finally grew up and became sensible ".

"I'll be back soon. Don't go out, it's cold out." Han Muyun hung up after speaking.

Han Sifeng stared blankly at the snow falling from the sky as he held the phone in his hand.

If Han Muyun was always so gentle, how great would that be?

He saw the flash of warmth and tenderness on Han Sifeng's face, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Unfortunately, in the end, their love was shallow.

"Let's go back," he said.

"Lil 'Yin, thank you." Han Sifeng quickly came back to his senses, hurriedly put away his phone and said.

When she was old and had a head of white hair, she sat on the rocking chair and thought back to the past. Other than Han Muyun's unreasonable actions, there was also the feeling and beauty that Le Dian Yin brought her.

Le Dian Yin did not say anything else. He stepped forward and gently hugged Han Sifeng.

This hug was like fireworks, but it was short.