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When Qin Yao's hand touched her arm, his fingers suddenly tightened and he whispered, "Do you like him, or do you like me?"

"Huh?" Han Sifeng raised his head in astonishment and looked into his eyes. What was he asking?

"I'm saying …" The corner of Qin Yao's mouth curled up as his pitch-black eyes turned even darker. "I'm saying … between Le Dian Yin and I, who would you choose?"

Give her a chance.

I really can't bear to see her and Xiao Yun in such pain …

Han Sifeng looked into his eyes with even more shock, there was a hidden surge of emotion that she didn't understand.

Then... Han Sifeng suddenly realized that there was only him and himself in this house...

Although the gentle smile on Qin Yao's face didn't have the slightest hint of aggression, she still took a step back in a fluster. She only said after she had leaned her waist against the table, "You don't like me. Why do you have to ask such a strange question?"

Although Han Si Feng could not understand the hidden surge in his eyes, he could clearly sense some of the most essential things.

"Oh?" Qin Yao stared at the flustered look on Han Sifeng's face before continuing with a smile, "What if you like it?"

"…"

Han Si Feng looked at him with his mouth agape. What did he mean?

Was he joking with her?

Or was it because it was her birthday that he wanted to make her happy?

This isn't fun.

When she was rejected, she had already adjusted her state of mind. She didn't like to continue tormenting her feelings.

"Be my girlfriend." Qin Yao rubbed Han Sifeng's hair with a smile on his face. With a pampering tone, he said, "Although you're still young, I'll just book you out first."

Scheduled... Girlfriend?

Han Sifeng was completely petrified. His mind buzzed. He wasn't as overjoyed as he had expected. He just stared blankly at his pretty lips slightly trembling, unable to say a word.

"Is that a refusal?" Qin Yao laughed again before withdrawing his hand. With some disappointment, he said, "It seems like I won't be able to understand a girl's mind for the rest of my life …"

"You don't like me. Why do you say that?" The chaos in his mind gradually cleared up, and Han Sifeng tried his best to remain calm as he looked at the self-deprecating gaze.

"And if you like it?"

"..." I can't see it … " Han Sifeng looked into his eyes. There was gentleness and a faintly discernible love in them, but he just didn't like it.

Yes, at least it wasn't the love she wanted.

"In your eyes, there's no such thing as liking."

Qin Yao was slightly startled. He raised his hand to cover Han Sifeng's eyes before asking in a low voice, "Then, close your eyes. Can you feel it?"

He felt Han Sifeng's eyelashes glide across his palm, trembling like the fragile wings of a butterfly, before he closed his eyes in fright.

Han Sifeng's vision was like an old black-and-white television, he could not see anything other than the mixed spots.

Only the warmth of his palm reached her skin, making her want to hide, but there was nowhere for her to go.

As their vision was blocked, other senses became acute, such as hearing, smell, and touch.

Han Sifeng could hear his own heart beating in his chest, and he could hear the beating of another heart just a foot away from his own.

They could hear each other's long and short breaths. They could even hear the sound of a slight gust of wind passing by in the enclosed room.

The taste of Qin Yao and Han Muyun were completely different. Han Muyun had transformed into a tyrannical child …

He was stable, gentle and mature.

Han Muyun was a cheetah that could be robbed at any time. Qin Yao's aura was steady, as if he would never take the initiative to attack anyone else.

Han Sifeng didn't know why he still thought of Han Muyun at a time like this.

She couldn't calm her heart at all. She could only feel someone else.

A trace of sadness suddenly flashed through his heart. That strange sadness had already disappeared before he could even grasp onto it.

It seemed like a sad dream from years ago.

In the dream, there was a young man in white clothes who said something he had never heard before.

What he saw might not be real.

Did that invisible thing not exist?

Han Si Feng suddenly felt...

She felt someone's cold, familiar gaze on her.

Han Muyun pushed open the door and stood at the doorway, staring coldly at Qin Yao and Han Sifeng.

Originally, he wasn't happy about it. However, after returning home and seeing how intimate Qin Yao was with him, his black eyes turned even colder.

Qin Yao suddenly let go of Nie Yan and turned around with a smile. "It's over already?"

"Yes." Han Muyun's low voice that carried a hint of anger came over, then he changed his shoes and said, "You guys didn't go out to play?"

He tried his best to conceal his displeasure and his strong jealousy.

He should have been happy. Qin Yao was willing to interact with Han Sifeng, but seeing their intimate actions, Han Muyun felt extremely displeased.

"Little Feng is seasick, that's why I'm back. I've just made porridge, do you want some?" As he spoke, Qin Yao walked back to the kitchen. Suddenly, he turned around and looked at the petrified Han Sifeng sitting by the table. With a bright smile, he asked, "Did you feel anything just now?"

"No …." "No." Han Si Feng looked carefully at Han Mu Yun as he spoke with his tongue tied.

His younger brother actually found out about this. Although it didn't happen, it was still too strange.

Or perhaps it could be said that Han Muyun felt extremely uncomfortable seeing her so close to Qin Yao.

"Looks like I have to work hard." With a faint smile, Qin Yao walked towards the kitchen.

Han Sifeng's face turned even redder as he quickly shook his head, "No …" "No need, that …"

She really wanted to say, "No need to force it, everyone is fine now. She doesn't want to date anymore …"

Seeing Han Muyun's angry face, he didn't say anything in the end, wanting to hurry up and find something else to do.

It's over! Han Muyun might have bullied her for too long, so … Losing the ability to interact with others in front of him?

Even if Qin Yao was truly her boyfriend, Han Sifeng still felt that as long as Han Muyun was by her side, she wouldn't dare to speak to her boyfriend intimately …

Fear!

Yes, it was a feeling of dread.

She was afraid of Han Muyun, afraid of talking to other boys in front of him.

Han Muyun watched as Han Sifeng walked to the side of the cd rack and tidied up the scattered cd. He slowly walked behind her and looked at the back of her head for a long time.

Han Sifeng truly didn't have anything else to organize. He turned around and directly met Han Muyun's chin with his forehead.

She was so scared that she wanted to retreat, but she forgot that there was a CD rack behind her and almost knocked over the CD rack that had just been arranged.

"Why are you so flustered?" Han Muyun quickly grabbed onto her and looked at her snow-white face. He suddenly touched the forehead and asked, "Are you still not feeling well?"

Han Sifeng's heart skipped a beat because of his sudden gentleness. He immediately shook his head and said, "It's much better now."

"You are not allowed to travel by boat in the future!" He let go of his hands and exhaled. He seemed a little tired. "Have some porridge. Take a rest. I'll take you out to play tonight."

You still want to go out and play?

This birthday was already rich enough. She couldn't digest what had happened today, so how could she be in the mood to go out again …

"No need, I'll make you something nice tonight."

Han Sifeng felt that his palm was hot, so hot that it covered her head. The heat passed through her skin and brain and reached the bottom of her heart.

"You really …" You want to cook for me so badly? " When Han Muyun saw her blushing face, he suddenly wanted to hug her and kiss her soft and tender lips.

And I wanted to tell her... She hoped that she could eat the food she cooked every day for her entire life.

However, in the end, he did not say it out loud.

"There's a pile of ingredients you bought last time in the fridge. They're all things you love to eat. Don't go out in such a cold weather." Although Han Sifeng didn't want to cook, compared to going out, she would rather work in the kitchen.

Most importantly, Han Si Feng was not as nervous as Han Mu Yun, who was acting out of the ordinary and being gentle.

Now that she had become a normal brother, she was actually not used to it.

He would rather see the bad temper of his smelly face than the patient fatigue on his face.

Han Muyun's gaze lingered for a moment on her face as he smiled.

Han Sifeng felt that he had grown up a lot in just one night.

Unfortunately, this was only her imagination.

One day, and she was only one year older. What happened next …

"Since you want to cook for me so much, then just eat whatever you want." Han Muyun stared into Han Sifeng's eyes and spat out a series of dishes, "Tiger skin fragrant meat, frozen golden chicken, tofu shrimp, crab fish belly, sugar elbow, honey fried eggplant …" "Well, add a Cistanche Waxillium with Rabbit Soup."

Han Sifeng's expression turned uglier and uglier until at the end, flames were about to shoot out of his eyes.

Han Muyun didn't even blink as he finished speaking, but he still had an expression of being reluctant to stop.

"Han Muyun! Do you want to tire me to death! "Anyhow, it's my birthday today, how can you let me cook so many dishes?"

She realized that she was wrong...

It was difficult to change one's nature!

How could Han Muyun become a good person!

It was because she was too stupid and too naive!

"It's because of your birthday that's why it's a bit richer." Han Muyun had an innocent expression.

"But …" I... I'm a patient after all. It's tiring to cook so many dishes. "

Han Sifeng had always been a dumb person, and was rendered speechless by him. He stuck in there for a long time before finding an excuse.

"I'll help you buy some vegetables and get Qin Yao to be your assistant, okay?" A smile suddenly surfaced on Han Muyun's face, but before the smile reached his eyes, it disappeared without a trace.

It's already on the right track, isn't it?

Although he was unwilling in his heart, Qin Yao … That action showed that he was willing to get closer to Han Sifeng, right?

He's here … It was superfluous.

Han Muyun couldn't bear the unnecessary feelings he had when he was with Han Sifeng.

"No." How could Han Sifeng know what her little brother was thinking. She simply felt that she was at a disadvantage for something like this, so she hurriedly said, "I'll go buy some food. You guys can do it this way."

Han Muyun's smile suddenly spread out. He looked at Zhong Hui and said, "Forget about it, you're such a clumsy person. It's better to stay at home. I'll go out."

"I'll go later. You don't even know how to choose dishes."

Although Han Xinfeng didn't want to go out, she didn't trust Han Muyun to buy vegetables. Furthermore, she didn't want to be alone at home with Qin Yao.

In short, today he really wanted to be alone.