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As soon as he revealed his angelic side, he was replaced by a demon.

"As long as you have money, what can you not buy?" Han Muyun squinted his eyes dangerously. He didn't allow Han Sifeng to reject him. "I didn't even eat properly the past few days when you were sick. I need to properly make up for it now. Anyways, I didn't make it when we got back, so you …"

"Why don't we have hotpot instead?" When Qin Yao saw the troubled look on Han Sifeng's face, he said in a considerate tone, "I think it's better to keep such troublesome dishes for later."

"No worries, I want to go to the student union office first. We men don't need to worry about the kitchen." Han Muyun, extremely irresponsible, threw his school bag into her arms. He patted her head and said with the benevolence of a big brother, "Be good and go to class, review yesterday's homework and memorize the formula …"

He paused for a moment, and a devilish smile appeared on his face. "When we go back home tonight, prepare a good meal and fill it with hot water. When we return home after the ball game, if we don't cook well, cook ourselves. Do you hear me?"

AHH!" Demon!

He wanted her to make such a troublesome thing, and he wanted her to make it within two to three hours after school.

Han Sifeng gritted his teeth, he really missed the Han Muyun of his childhood.

At that time, Han Muyun had a calmness that exceeded his age, making people feel that he had the ability to lift a clear sky …

But now, the older Han Muyun grew, the more hateful he became.

At this moment, he already wanted to flee far away with a headache. However, the occasional gentle expression on his face made people reluctant to abandon him.

This kind of unfathomable devil character, for a fool like her, she would be unable to deal with it for her entire life, so she could only be bullied to death right?

It was a good thing that it was a weekend tomorrow, so it didn't matter if he was tired at night. He could sleep longer the next day.

In order to make that jump, Han Sinfeng had to run to several supermarkets and the market to buy all the ingredients. He only finished cooking at 8: 30 in the evening.

However, Han Muyun's bad temper seemed to have resurfaced. Once he returned, he didn't look any better. Qin Yao also appeared to be very preoccupied with his own matters. After the meal, the two of them sat silently on the sofa, both of them thinking about their own matters.

Did he lose again today?

Han Sifeng didn't dare to ask too much. Seeing that Han Muyun wasn't in a good mood, he quickly cleaned up his dishes and hid in his bedroom, in case it became an outlet for him to vent.

After carefully locking the door, he lay on the bed and silently instigated himself with the order of "No sleepwalking" a thousand times, then began to pray for Xiao Yin.

The principal had already returned. Furthermore, he didn't seem to be in a heavy and sorrowful mood. That Xiao Yin should also be in a good mood.

But why hadn't he contacted her for so long?

Han Sifeng and Xiao Yin had previously agreed to stay at the warmest distance between each other.

As a result, she had been by his side the entire time. She did not dare to take a step forward, nor did she dare to take a step back.

It was as if he was the purest and softest part of his heart, the second person he wanted to protect.

Ye Zichen held the little bear and stared blankly for a long time, only retracting his thoughts after his phone vibrated.

Little Yin?

Only he would call himself at this late hour.

He immediately grabbed the phone on the table and didn't even notice the number on it. He said happily, "Xiao Yin, are you back?"

There was a moment of silence, with only the sound of the wind.

After a long while, he heard a low voice that suppressed his anger, "It's me."

Han Sifeng was stunned. He looked at the number on his phone and really didn't recognize this number. It seemed to be a public phone call.

But why did Han Muyun's voice come from the other side?

「 I'm out with something to do right now. Qin Yao's in a bad mood today, so …」 The sound of the wind caused Han Muyun's voice to stutter, "I'll be back soon. You don't need to sleep."

This is what it was like, Han Si Feng held his phone in confusion and asked, "You went out?" Where are you going so late? "

"You're not allowed to sleep, just open your eyes and wait for me to come back." Han Muyun paused for a moment before continuing, "Go out and chat with Qin Yao. Anyway, don't fall asleep for me."

"Xiao Yun, you're … "Hello?"

A busy signal came from the other side of the phone. Han Sifeng threw his phone onto the bed dejectedly.

It was fine for Han Muyun to run out at such a late hour, but he didn't even bring his phone. If he couldn't find him, Han Sifeng would be worried to death.

She was not allowed to sleep because she was afraid that she would fall asleep and go to sleep.

If he didn't know that he had sleepwalking, Han Sifeng would definitely scold him for being unreasonable and overbearing.

But now, every time he thought of these nights, Han Sifeng's heart would be moved even more.

Those warm hands had supported her back to her room countless times, carefully guarding this secret.

It was precisely because they were so careful to protect this secret that Han Sifeng didn't dare to ask.

Han Sifeng once again thought back to that night when he mistakenly thought he was sleepwalking, that gentle and careful action.

But where was he going so late?

Opening the window, he saw the cold wind rushing towards him. It entered through his collar and penetrated his bones.

She didn't know where Han Muyun was going on such a cold night.

Since Qin Yao wasn't in the living room, he was most likely already asleep.

Han Sifeng stood at the door to Han Muyun's bedroom, his mind in a bit of a daze.

In an instant, he seemed to have returned to his childhood, seeing his pure and clear eyes.

Those eyes without any impurities were like clear spring water that had never been contaminated, making the memories of childhood sweet and abundant.

"Little Feng?" A low voice sounded out. Before Han Sifeng could come back to his senses, a hand reached out and pulled her.

"Huh?" Han Sifeng blinked. When did Qin Yao stand behind her?

When Qin Yao saw the flabbergasted look on Han Sifeng's face, he hastily retracted his hand. With an awkward smile, he said, "I thought …" "Are you awake yet?"

He had thought that … She had a sleepwalking problem.

Although Qin Yao had heard Little Yun mention it before, he had never seen Han Sifeng's sleepwalking style before.

"No, Xiao Yun went out. I want to see if he's wearing cotton clothes."

A hint of a shadow flashed through Han Sifeng's sensitive heart. Did Qin Yao think she was sleepwalking?

His previous actions were the same as that Han Muyun. Could it be that he knew about this as well?

"You're really nice to Xiao Yun." Qin Yao immediately put on a nonchalant smile and said, "I thought you didn't know Xiao Yun had gone out."

"He just called me." Han Sifeng raised his head and looked at him, suppressing the doubts in his heart as he asked, "Do you know where Xiao Yun went?"

"He'll be back soon, right?" Seeing her ask this, the nervousness in Qin Yao's eyes turned into a smile. "Don't worry, we'll wait for his return together."

Han Sifeng lowered his eyebrows and nodded, no longer asking.

The two of them sat on the sofa for a long time, but could not find a word to say.

Although Qin Yao and Han Muyun had talked about everything, they knew nothing about Han Xifeng's origins.

Han Muyun kept this a secret, telling him that Han Sifeng spent every night sleepwalking, which made him very troubled.

Qin Yao wasn't sure if Han Sifeng and Han Muyun were related by blood or not.

Because every time he asked this question, Han Muyun would not continue.

As for Qin Yao, he wasn't the type of person who had a strong curiosity. Thus, he didn't pursue the matter that Han Muyun was unwilling to reveal.

Today, someone had appeared that Han Muyun was very nervous about. Qin Yao guessed that this person must have had something to do with Han Sifeng's past.

Otherwise, with Han Muyun's personality, he wouldn't have acted like he was facing a great enemy.

"You …"

"I …"

With great difficulty, Han Sifeng tried to break the silence. He never expected that Qin Yao would also open his mouth to speak. The atmosphere became even more awkward.

"Would you like something to drink?" After a while, Han Sifeng switched on the television and asked.

"No, thanks." Qin Yao carelessly pressed the remote control, but his tone remained gentle and polite.

He didn't know why, but perhaps it was because Qin Yao was too mature, but when he was alone with him, he always felt a little nervous whenever he was with his elders.

Furthermore, Qin Yao and Xiao Yin were different. Xiao Yin would lead the way and continue the conversation, just like the spring breeze blowing against one's face.

However, Qin Yao was like an unfathomable lake. His surface was calm and serene. He threw a stone into the lake, and with a slight sway, the lake returned to its previous tranquil state.

On the other hand, Han Muyun was different. He was like a vast ocean, but accidentally, a huge wave would come crashing towards him. He didn't even know how he died.

Furthermore, it was very likely that he would die without even a corpse.

"You're in a bad mood today?" Han Sifeng stared at the TV for a long time before asking.

"Hmm?" With a slight raise of his eyebrows, a smile appeared in his eyes. "I'm in a good mood right now."

Han Sifeng was speechless again.

Why men are so elusive. Only Xiao Yin, who was like a clear spring, felt that it wasn't difficult to communicate with him.

However, if Qin Yao didn't want to lead the way, he could only remain silent.

"Why don't we go to sleep first? We won't wait for Xiao Yun." Han Si Feng was very agitated and worried about Han Muyun, but he said that he wasn't going to wait.

He didn't want to sit around and wait for Qin Yao to finish.

"He'll be back soon. Let's just wait." Qin Yao sat there motionless.

"Oh." Han Sifeng could only continue to sit and find more and more nothing to say.

"You …" Han Si Feng's palms were sweating nervously. He finally asked, "Why don't you feel anything strange about the matter between me and Han Mu Yun?"

Did Han Muyun tell him that?

That Qin Yao definitely knew other things.

Qin Yao tilted his head, but aside from a smile, he didn't show any other expression on his face. "What are you talking about?"

It was rare for her to take the initiative to ask this question.

"That's right …" It was when he was sleeping in my room. " Han Sifeng held his breath as he finished his question. Then, he looked into Qin Yao's eyes, waiting for an answer.

"Oh, what's so strange about that?" Qin Yao asked.

"Huh?" Han Sifeng was surprised for a long time before he said self-deprecatingly, "Yeah, this kind of thing has nothing to do with you …"

He didn't like him at all. How could he care about something like this?

"I slept in the same bed as a girl." Qin Yao crossed his arms in front of his chest and said with a smile, "But we're living together."

"Living together?" Han Sifeng thought of Qi Yuanyuan, was it her?

But he and Han Muyun were in the same bed.

"Men are responsible for everything they do." With a faint smile, Qin Yao continued, "Xiaoyun and I are the same kind of person. We wouldn't easily do something like this, but once we do, no matter what the outcome, we'll always be held accountable until the end."