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Originally, they had gotten along quite well, but the things that had happened recently had given Han Sifeng a headache. It was good to leave as soon as possible, so as to not be embarrassed when meeting everyday.

"Hey, who allowed you to leave?" Han Muyun asked without any trace of politeness.

"My parents came back tomorrow and said that they're on leave for a period of time. I've been disturbing them here all this time …"

"Who said it was a disturbance?" Han Muyun raised an eyebrow and asked with some doubt, "Uncle and Auntie are coming back, why didn't I know?"

"Well, I only learned about it this morning when they woke me up on the phone." Qin Yao locked gazes with Han Muyun with a gentle smile and said, "I've been troubling you all for the past few days. It's time for me to leave as well."

Since Han Muyun already knew about sending flowers to express his love, he shouldn't disturb their two people world anymore.

Moreover, since yesterday she had hinted to Xiao Feng that they could get along, and she had clearly rejected his good impression, then there was no point in him staying.

"Don't say that in the future!" Han Muyun's tone was even more displeased. He frowned and looked at the silent Han Sifeng. "When will uncle and aunt come home tomorrow?"

"At night."

"Leave tomorrow. I can't even send you off today." Han Muyun looked at the silent Han Sifeng and continued, "Tomorrow afternoon, we'll go to your house to clean up and tidy up your room."

His tone didn't allow for any rebuttal. Qin Yao also knew Han Muyun's personality, so he only pursed his lips and nodded his head.

Han Muyun walked in front of Han Sifeng with a complicated expression and pulled her to sit on the sofa, causing the atmosphere to become weird.

The three of them formed a triangle, each with a different expression on his face.

Han Muyun's face was as solemn as it had ever been.

Although Qin Yao was smiling, his eyes were gloomy.

As for Han Sifeng, he was lost in thought as he looked at the perfume lily that was emitting a faint fragrance not far away. The purple lavender was embellished within it, looking like a flower blooming in the night sky.

She no longer had any opinions about whether Qin Yao was going to stay or not.

"We... Let's talk frankly. " After an unknown amount of time, Han Muyun took a deep breath and said.

"About what?" Han Sifeng finally turned his gaze away and silently asked Han Muyun.

Han Muyun turned around and looked at the silent Qin Yao. "Have you decided?"

"It was decided yesterday afternoon." Qin Yao glanced at Han Sifeng and let out a sigh.

He had made up his mind, but now that things had turned around, Xiao Feng did not want to accept him.

That was why he had to leave.

Since Han Muyun wasn't willing to give up, he would do his best to make one last attempt …

"Huh?" Han Sifeng did not understand. What did he decide?

Decide to leave?

"You don't like Qin Yao?" Han Muyun turned around and looked at Han Sifeng.

Han Muyun sat in the middle, acting as the mediator.

"No …" "It's not …"

For a moment, Han Sifeng found it hard to answer such a straightforward question.

And why did he suddenly ask such a question? It felt very strange, as if Han Muyun wanted to immediately sell himself out.

"Isn't it good for him to be your boyfriend?" Han Muyun asked impatiently.

What was going on? Han Sifeng looked at him in a daze. He blinked his eyes in confusion, not knowing how to reply.

"Withdraw your gaze! "Idiot." Han Muyun couldn't stand her innocent eyes any longer. He rubbed his forehead and turned to look at Qin Yao. "Tell her."

Qin Yao let out a faint smile as he stroked his lips. He stared at Han Sifeng and asked, "Little Feng, why aren't you willing to be my girlfriend?" Didn't you always like me? "

In front of Han Muyun, Qin Yao had suddenly asked a question like this, causing Han Sifeng to immediately blush. He was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak.

But under Han Muyun's murderous gaze, Han Sifeng opened his mouth with difficulty, "I do like …" But now it's not that kind of thing... "Besides, you don't like me either …"

"I say, what if you like it now?" Qin Yao lowered his finger and leaned forward.

"If you don't like it, why do you say you do?" Han Sifeng was very puzzled.

She felt that her words were very clear. It was only because of Qin Yao that she didn't directly say that she didn't want to be his girlfriend.

"Where did you get all these why?" Han Muyun abruptly pulled Han Sifeng over to the sofa next to Qin Yao, grabbed her wrist, and gnashed his teeth. "Whatever he asks you, you just have to nod or shake your head!"

Han Si Feng was shocked by the sudden berserk Han Mu Yun.

In this period of time, Han Muyun had become a lot more gentle, to the point where he almost forgot his true nature, which was so ruthless.

"Feng, you once said that you like me, didn't you?" Qin Yao gently asked.

Han Sifeng glanced at Han Muyun. He leaned back on the sofa and turned around to look at the lilies, but his expression couldn't be seen.

Why didn't he respond?

Even if there was a trace of emotion in his eyes, Han Sifeng would at least feel a bit more at ease.

Han Muyun remained as still as a statue, but Han Sifeng withdrew his gaze and nodded.

With a faint smile, Qin Yao asked, "It's different from the feelings I have for Xiao Yun and the feelings I cherish for Xiao Yin. What you treat me with is love, right?"

Han Muyun continued to look at that bouquet of lilies, and didn't even change his posture.

The things that he had initially determined were suddenly shaken.

For some reason, the sullen youth under the sunlight and the lonely youth under the fireworks, the youth that was like a lily, undisguised, pierced the bottom of his heart and turned into a stream of sadness that gurgled out.

He had never been the gentle child in the candlelight, but that cold, hard feeling made people want to do everything they could to protect him.

"Right?" Qin Yao asked again.

That youth was her younger brother, the one Han Sifeng was willing to sacrifice his life to protect.

Han Sifeng looked at Qin Yao and slowly nodded his head.

"Then, do you still like it?" Qin Yao asked again.

In sixteen years of monotonous repetition, only three boys had appeared.

Dearest little brother, the one who had a crush on Qin Yao, and the one who felt sorry for Little Yin …

What he said was correct. What he felt for Han Muyun could only be kinship …

Han Sifeng lowered his eyes and continued to nod.

"Would you like to be my girlfriend? I will wait for you to grow up and protect you from harm. " Qin Yao's gentle voice rang out once more.

Han Sifeng wanted to shake his head, but seeing Han Muyun's indifferent expression, she hesitated.

Why?

Why didn't Han Muyun say anything?

Did he want to sell her?

By the way, he already had Liu Zihui. Perhaps the things he had done before were just to tease his foolish sister.

How could someone as smart as him have any special feelings for his sister?

His occasional gentleness, his occasional consideration, were all because he was his sister.

His mind was in a mess. Han Sifeng subconsciously touched his forehead, feeling a little uncomfortable and wanted to cry.

Qin Yao was good, very good. However, why was there another lonely youth in her heart?

"I... He did like her, but he had never thought about dating her before … I think we should concentrate on studying, and we can talk about this in the future. " Han Sifeng rubbed his temples and tactfully refused.

Qin Yao didn't like her at all. He spoke these words out of pity for Han Muyun.

And she now had another bond in her heart. She didn't want to date another boy.

Even the male god from back then couldn't accept it.

Qin Yao laughed and said, "Little Feng, if you don't want to, I can wait a bit longer. Right now, I should be more focused on my studies. It's just that I want to reserve it." Un, at least, there will be someone who will pursue you in the future, so you can answer that you already have me. "However, you can rest assured that I won't interfere with your personal space and will not hinder your studies. I will only stay by your side and accompany you as you grow up …"

What was he talking about?

Why wasn't Han Muyun saying anything?

Han Sifeng couldn't hear what Qin Yao had to say. She only cared about her younger brother's reaction.

Han Muyun's silence and attitude only made Han Sifeng more and more upset.

"Do you agree?" Qin Yao asked again.

Han Muyun's expression had a trace of indifference and impatience, causing Han Sifeng's heart to ache more and more.

Did he really want to be with Qin Yao that much?

Perhaps, as long as he nodded his head, he could end this mess and end the nightmare between him and Han Muyun …

Thinking of this, Han Sifeng's heart was once again filled with pain. He really wanted to ask him what kind of existence he was in his heart.

Those lilies, under their pure white petals, had a slight shadow.

Time seemed to have stopped, and only the faint fragrance of flowers floated in the air.

Han Si Feng closed his eyes and nodded slightly.

Since that's the case … Then let him have it.

She had always been a good big sister. No matter what request her little brother had, she would try her best to fulfill it …

Therefore, this time … Last... As he wished …

When Han Muyun saw Han Sifeng nod in agreement, he should have felt relieved, but for some reason, when he saw that she really agreed, he couldn't help but tremble.

Han Sifeng nodded his head fiercely. It didn't matter if he was feeling pity or not. As long as he could end this mess, as long as he and Han Muyun could return to the pure and happy days of the past, she was willing to give everything in exchange.

"I didn't expect someone like you to find a boyfriend." Han Muyun clenched his teeth, and the blessing he squeezed out from his mouth was more like a curse, "Congratulations!"

Han Sifeng glanced at him with a complicated gaze, causing Han Muyun to avoid looking at him.

Qin Yao smiled in relief. He had finally succeeded.

Otherwise, Han Muyun didn't know how else to force him.

Smiling, Qin Yao held Han Sifeng's hand and moved it towards his own lips.

The stunned Han Sifeng was clearly shocked. He didn't know why, but he nervously wanted to call out Han Muyun's name.

Every time he met someone who was scared, he would habitually call out Han Muyun's name. This time was no exception, she clenched her other hand tightly, suppressing the cry of shock.

"Alright." Just as Qin Yao's lips were about to touch the back of Han Sifeng's hand, Han Muyun spoke again with a hint of complaint. "Yao, you'll scare her."

Although he had asked Qin Yao to help him out during this period of time, he wasn't allowed to hold hands as he wished!