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Han Muyun pressed his chin against his fist, like a lazy cat, his eyes fixed on Han Sifeng's face. He looked like an old monk entering a meditative state, but also like he was exploring something, not leaving for even a moment.

She was truly becoming more and more beautiful. That kind of pure beauty that was protected was like an orchid hidden in a valley. She had never been contaminated by anyone before. She hid deep within the mountains and quietly opened her doors.

"When will Qin Yao be coming over?" After being stared at for five minutes, Han Si Feng could not help but ask.

"Who knows." Han Muyun finally stopped looking and sat up straight. He looked out of the window and said, "This guy has always been very fast. What's going on today?"

"Maybe he has something on today. You can just call him and ask if you want to clear it up …"

"It's fine, he will come." Han Muyun interrupted Han Sifeng and said with certainty.

Then he stared at her.

After today, he would soon be seventeen years old.

After completion at the age of seventeen, he would be eighteen.

Eighteen years old …

Then he could tell her about it...

And then he would wait for fate to announce itself.

"Xiao Yun, why do you hate birthdays?" Han Si Feng felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and could only find a random topic to ask.

However, she was really curious about this matter.

Since he was young, Han Muyun had never had a birthday.

His birthday was October 18th on his ID card, but every year on October 18th, his parents would not give him a birthday celebration, and he hated receiving her birthday presents.

Kids should like their birthdays. Why does he hate his birthdays?

"Hate is hate, there's no reason why!" Before Han Muyun finished his sentence, the gaze he used to look out of the window suddenly turned dark.

Following his gaze, Han Sifeng saw a charming and beautiful girl walking towards the steak shop.

"Eh, Liu Zihui." That fashionable and beautiful girl was Liu Zihui. Han Sifeng looked at Han Muyun and asked softly, "Did you come to find me?"

Han Muyun withdrew his gaze, pursed his lips, and his face darkened.

He really did come to find Han Muyun.

In less than half a minute, she had already walked straight towards them, as if she already knew they were here.

"Hey, you two siblings are really interesting." Liu Zihui sat down beside Han Sifeng with a smile and whispered into her ear, "Little White Rabbit's birthday? This is a gift that someone asked me to give you. Take it well, don't let your brother see it and get jealous. "

Without waiting for Han Si Feng to react, she had already placed a small box into her hands without leaving a trace. Then, she got up, walked to Han Mu Yun's side and chuckled. "You don't mind treating me to a meal, right?"

Han Muyun's cold eyes were fixed on her face. After a long while, he finally said, "If there's nothing else, then quickly disappear from my face."

"Do I make you so hateful?" Liu Zihui still had a coquettish smile on his face, but his eyes gradually turned cold. "Han Muyun, don't go overboard."

"Xiao Yun, let's eat together. The more people, the happier they are."

Han Sifeng quickly said as he recovered from the shocked expression on the square gift box in his hand.

Who is it... Giving her a present?

And it passed through Liu Zihui's hands?

"Who asked you to talk so much!" Han Muyun glared at Han Sifeng as he spoke in dissatisfaction.

"You have to come with me today," Liu Zihui sneered and stood up with a look of disdain, "I'm too lazy to take care of all your problems. I, Liu Zihui, am not like those silly girls. "Whatever I do to you, you should do the same to me. I don't need you to have any feelings for me, as long as you return me the same …"

"Shut up, I've already made myself clear …" Han Muyun's expression was terrifyingly dark.

However, before he could finish his words, Liu Zihui took out a newspaper from her bag, waved it in front of his eyes and coldly said, "Okay, go and settle it yourself."

Han Muyun grabbed it tightly before Han Sifeng could see the newspaper clearly. He suddenly stood up with an ashen face, "What's going on?"

Liu Zihui narrowed his eyes, and a sly smile appeared on his lips. "I thought the president knew everything."

"I'm asking you, what's going on?" Han Muyun slightly raised his voice, unexpectedly, there was the shadow of his father showing his might even though he wasn't angry. The childish look on the youth's face was completely gone.

Liu Zihui was slightly startled. Although Han Muyun's usual cool demeanor, he was still a youth. Compared to those overpowered characters that she had seen, he was still too young.

But now, Han Muyun's eyes held an aura that frightened her.

Han Sifeng had never seen Han Muyun like this before — Han Muyun who could hold back his anger and force people to be sharp.

It was just like a treasured sword that was normally hidden in a beautiful scabbard that no one dared to carelessly touch.

Now, the treasured sword was unsheathed, shining with a cold light.

Anyone who touched it would be injured.

Liu Zihui bit her lips as she raised her face to meet Han Muyun's gaze. "If you want to know, then come with me."

She was also like a sharp knife. Even if she wasn't sharp enough, even if she wasn't invincible, she would still have the courage to die together with her opponent.

This was related to Liu Zihui's family background.

She was no ordinary witch …

Han Muyun stared maliciously at her back for a few seconds. He took a deep breath and turned to face Han Sifeng, saying, "Wait for Qin Yao to come and eat first, don't wait for me."

"What happened?"

Han Sifeng looked worriedly at the newspaper in his hand. His intuition told him that something big had happened, otherwise, Han Muyun wouldn't be so abnormal.

His temper was usually violent, but in front of outsiders, he still showed some restraint.

This was especially true after becoming the student council head. Even though his wrist was strong and decisive, he had matured and matured gradually. He wouldn't have such an expression so easily.

"I'll be back with you soon." Seeing her worried expression, Han Muyun suddenly revealed a trace of a smile and said lovingly.

Pet?

Han Sifeng was immediately frightened by this strange phrase. That look in her eyes was obviously the one she used to look at him. Why did it seem like his role had changed?

It was as if she had become a child that had not grown up and needed his care …

"Do you want me to come with you?" After a moment of sleepiness, Han Si Feng stood up and asked.

No matter what it was, they would face it together!

"No need." Han Muyun refused, walked out the door, and chased after Liu Zihui.

Looking at the disappearing figure outside the glass door, Han Si Feng sat back down, a little lonely. He subconsciously held the small box in his hand tightly until his palm began to ache.

The brocade box was extremely exquisite. It was made from high quality sandalwood, and it seemed to be custom-made. It was very heavy to the touch and carried a very heavy weight.

Han Sifeng did not immediately open it. She faintly felt that … It was an unusual birthday.

Have a... A feeling of unease.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Sifeng finally opened the brocade box. Inside was a pendant.

The Ferris Wheel Pendant.

Against the velvet, the broken diamonds of the Ferris Wheel shone brightly.

Even though Han Sifeng was an ignorant layman, he knew that this item was definitely worth a lot.

It was definitely not a precious gift that a classmate could give.

Behind the pendant, there was a French logo. She had heard her mother talk about all kinds of luxury goods, and the most extravagant one was obviously the private customization by the best designer in the nobility.

It was not something that could be bought by the rich. Some brands were very picky about the customer's bloodline.

Under the orange light, the Ferris Wheel shone with a mysterious and devilish light, causing Han Sifeng to feel a little afraid.

Because she didn't know … Who would give her such a precious gift?

Her life was so simple. She didn't have any admirers nor any respectable friends. The person who gave her this gift could pass through Liu Zihui... Clearly, he must be very familiar with her life.

With Liu Zihui's personality, he was willing to be a messenger, which showed that he was not a simple person …

Always, Han Sifeng suddenly had the feeling that his life was being watched.

A pair of eyes that she did not see were quietly staring at her from the darkness …

"Feng, why are you alone? Where's Xiao Yun? "

The low and cheerful male voice entered Han Sifeng's ears, startling him.

It was unknown when Qin Yao had been standing by the table with a gentle smile on his face as he stared blankly at a young girl standing in front of him, staring at a box.

It seemed like Xiao Yun had given him a present.

It seems very valuable... He had really put his heart into it.

Han Sifeng immediately put away the box and stood up. "He has something to do …"

"What can happen today?" Qin Yao furrowed his brows before smiling. "Did you have a good time this morning?"

"Yes." Han Sifeng's attention was completely focused on Han Muyun and the gift. Seeing Qin Yao sitting across from him, he forced out a smile and nodded his head in response.

"When did Xiao Yun leave?" A hint of a smile flashed across Qin Yao's eyes as he looked at the brocade box in her hands. "I thought he only knew how to buy you cakes."

"He just left. Are you hungry?" Han Sifeng hurriedly put the embroidered box back into the bag. Such an expensive gift, no matter who sent it, must be returned intact.

"Are you hungry?" Instead of answering, Qin Yao asked a question. After he rang the bell, a waiter walked over.

"What flavor does Little Feng want to eat?" he asked politely.

"Anything is fine."

The desire to eat Han Sifeng now wasn't very strong. Han Muyun's serious expression and this mysterious gift kept flashing through his mind.

Qin Yao saw that Han Sifeng was a little distracted, so he whispered a few words to the waiter. He took out his phone and smiled at her. "I'll give Xiao Yun a call."

It seemed that she had waited here for a long time and Han Muyun had left … He didn't look happy.

"Xiao Yun said there's no need to wait for him."

Before Han Sifeng could finish his words, Qin Yao had already put his index finger to his lips with a smile, signaling her not to speak.

No matter what happened today, Han Muyun would push it away and accompany her properly.

"Where are you?" Qin Yao swept a glance at Han Sifeng before walking up to the window and asking.

Not knowing what Han Muyun had said, Qin Yao's eyes darkened slightly as he smiled and said, "I understand. Don't worry …" Call me if you need anything. "

Han Sifeng could sense the slight worry in Qin Yao's voice. He couldn't help but grow even more nervous.

It couldn't be that the reason Han Muyun left was related to this present in her hands, right?

If she knew that this wasn't an ordinary gift, she would have immediately told Han Muyun …