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Han Sifeng also quickly retracted his hand, his face was so hot that it could be used to roast sweet potatoes.

He had never been so intimate with another person in front of Han Muyun before. He only felt a chill down his spine as he sat there uneasily.

"Then it's decided, you can't go back on your word." Qin Yao faintly smiled as he looked at Han Sifeng.

Han Sifeng didn't know whether he made the right decision or the wrong one, but seeing everyone's expression, it seemed that they all let out a sigh of relief.

Han Muyun's face even revealed a smile as if he had been relieved of a heavy burden.

Indeed, in his heart, he was just a sister.

Han Sifeng also let out a sigh of relief. Perhaps … She should have nodded long ago. That way she could get everything back on track.

However, for some reason, there was a hint of loneliness.

On his sixteenth birthday, the person he had a crush on had become his boyfriend.

Her sixteenth birthday, that youth under the fireworks, was also getting further and further away from her.

Due to such a heavy worry, Han Sifeng didn't sleep well that night. He kept waking up when he saw some figures.

When Han Sifeng woke up in the morning, he found that he wasn't sleepwalking.

Just as he opened the bedroom door, he saw Qin Yao standing in front of the glass window.

When Qin Yao heard the sound of footsteps, he turned around and saw Han Sifeng standing at the door with a trace of sleepiness on his face. With a smile, he said, "Good morning, Princess."

For a moment, his eyes were dazzled, as if he was in a beautiful dream.

The elegant and handsome prince, in the light of the morning sun, slowly walked towards him.

Seeing Han Sifeng staring at him in a natural manner, Qin Yao lowered his head and smiled. "Good morning, Princess."

"Ha …"

Han Sifeng finally came back to his senses and remembered what happened yesterday. Realizing his awkward position, he scratched his head and squeezed out a smile. "Good morning, Xiaoyun still hasn't woken up yet?"

"He's already gone to school." Qin Yao walked in front of Han Sifeng and said elegantly, "Breakfast has been prepared."

His face was full of smiles. Han Sifeng held his breath and took a step back. He didn't say anything and immediately walked towards the bathroom.

Other than her mother, this was the first time she heard someone call her 'Princess'.

The feeling of being pampered made him feel somewhat unprepared.

There were also some … Not adapted.

This was the first time he had eaten breakfast made by someone else. The fragrance of the porridge carried heat and flowed into his heart.

Han Sifeng secretly looked at the boy opposite him. Agreeing to be his boyfriend might be a pretty good decision.

It didn't matter whether he liked Han Muyun or not, as long as he could end his strange feelings for Han Muyun and calm his heart down, it would be a good thing!

As the two walked side by side on the way to school, they felt that everyone around them was looking at them in surprise.

That's right, Han Muyun was usually accompanied by Han Muyun, who was as cold as an iceberg, when he went to school. Today, it was truly abnormal for him to suddenly switch to Qin Yao, who was warm, gentle, and smiling.

But... Qin Yao knew that these strange gazes weren't directed at him.

Instead … Because of Han Muyun.

"Do you want me to take you to class?" Qin Yao walked with her all the way to the staircase and asked in a considerate manner.

He was on the third floor while Han Sifeng was in the easternmost classroom on the second floor.

"No need …" The gazes of the surrounding students made Han Sifeng feel uncomfortable all over.

She wasn't used to walking along the road with Qin Yao in such a high-profile manner. It would be better if she became a little transparent instead.

"It's better if I send you there." With a faint smile, Qin Yao accompanied Han Sifeng to the entrance of the classroom before turning around and leaving.

The reason why he accompanied her wasn't because of his' reserved girlfriend ', but because he had promised Han Muyun that he would accompany her throughout these few days.

After he settled that matter, he wouldn't need to be so careful in following Han Sifeng.

Han Sifeng looked at his straight back and suddenly shivered. Why did it feel so abnormal? Qin Yao was simply too serious.

As he turned around and walked into the classroom, Han Sifeng noticed that the atmosphere became even stranger. The originally noisy classroom suddenly became deathly silent.

Dozens of pairs of bright eyes looked at her as if she were a monster. The strange atmosphere made Han Sifeng stand at the classroom door, neither moving forward nor backward.

"Pah!"

Han Muyun threw the book in his hand onto the table, and immediately after, the surrounding people looked back at what they had to do. The classroom began to clamor again, as if that moment of silence was just an illusion.

He looked towards Han Muyun's seat and spoke to Liu Zihui from the side, as if nothing had happened.

Although everything was normal, from reading to chatting, Han Sifeng still felt that something wasn't right.

"I really didn't expect this …"

"Is that true? "You see, she's actually very beautiful …"

Some were trying their best to keep their voices low, while others were using their cell phones to gossip.

Han Sifeng walked step by step towards the table and sat down. He put down his schoolbag and looked at Han Muyun suspiciously. He was even more intimate with Liu Zihui, so it was unknown what he was talking about.

Han Sifeng frowned, took out a book, and started reading English words.

The atmosphere wasn't right. It was already the third period, so Han Muyun didn't come over to say a word to her.

At the end of every class, he would hear him and Liu Zihui talking to each other in a very intimate manner.

Too strange. Today, the other students also looked at Han Sifeng strangely, as if she had failed her plastic surgery.

With much difficulty, he managed to finish his studies and pack up his school bag. Han Sifeng immediately stood up and walked over to Han Muyun's side, but before he could say anything, he shot a cold glance at her and coldly said, "Go clean up Qin Yao's house at noon, I'll eat with him outside."

His voice was neither loud nor low. His pair of emotionless eyes swept across Han Sifeng's face. Then, he hugged Liu Zihui and walked out of the room without looking back.

Liu Zihui giggled and turned around. She looked meaningfully at the stunned Han Sifeng and said, "Bye bye."

The long tail disappeared into the air. Han Sifeng blankly stared at the back view of him and Liu Zihui. Didn't they say they were going to Qin Yao's house together?

Han Sifeng pulled on his backpack belt and chased after Han Muyun in front of everyone's eyes.

"Xiao Yun."

Hearing the familiar clear voice behind him, Han Muyun indifferently turned around.

"Don't forget that." Han Sinfeng handed over his wallet and key.

Han Muyun pursed his lips, took the key from his wallet, and said with a cold tone, "Remember to pack these things in my school bag in the future."

"Got it." Han Sifeng still felt that the surrounding gazes were very strange, as if she had become a monster.

He always didn't bring his own keys from the previous two keys, and because they were always together, Han Sinfeng habitually kept his things in his bag.

"Idiot." Han Muyun snorted and continued down the stairs with Liu Zihui, leaving Han Sifeng standing at the head of the stairs as everyone looked at him strangely.

It was unusual for his brother, who used to be a nuisance, to suddenly become so indifferent.

Perhaps … Because he had promised Qin Yao yesterday, he was even more focused on managing his own relationships. He didn't want to bother with her anymore, right?

"..." How is this possible? "It must be rumored. Look at her, look at her …"

A few girls covered their mouths as they walked down the stairs beside me.

"Han Muyun always had a girlfriend, that Liu Zihui …"

"That's right, I wasn't willing to admit it before, but now that I've admitted to Liu Zihui's identity, it must be true love …"

"Han Muyun has never been so gentle and envious towards a girl. He actually held her hand …"

As all sorts of voices drifted past her ears, Han Sifeng pulled on her backpack and discovered that she was still standing blankly on the spot.

"Feng, I was looking for you." A familiar voice called out. Following which, Qin Yao's smiling face entered Han Sifeng's line of sight. "You're not waiting for me right?"

"Huh?" Han Sifeng was slightly surprised. He lowered his head and played with his bangs. When he raised his head again, he was already smiling. "Let's go to your house."

Qin Yao's house wasn't that big. It had three bedrooms, two living rooms, and a gray style.

Strangely, his house was very clean and tidy, not even a speck of dust.

Han Sifeng stood in the middle of the living room and said helplessly, "It seems …" "No need to clean."

Having taken off his jacket, Qin Yao walked over to the fridge and asked, "What do you want for lunch?" "Well, as explained in advance, I only know how to make simple dishes."

"Ah?" I'll do it. "

"Hur hur, you are an esteemed guest, how can you cook?" Qin Yao turned around and winked at Han Sifeng. "Right now, you don't have to do anything. Just tell me what you want."

Han Sifeng shivered slightly at the electric light in his eyes. He felt more and more that he would collapse if he didn't find something to do.

"I still …"

He took a look at the huge living room. It was clean and bright without any mess.

The doors to the other three rooms were closed. It was unknown if they were clean and tidy like the rest.

"You don't need to do anything. Yesterday afternoon, you had to find a worker to finish all the work." Qin Yao walked in front of Han Sifeng and suddenly reached out his hand to rub her hair, smiling as he said, "I've already troubled you for so long. Now, I want to repay you with a little bit of money." "Well, would you like something to drink?"

"No, thank you." Han Sifeng tilted his head slightly, his heart dodging the intimate caress.

"Do you want to watch TV?"

"No, thank you." Han Sifeng repeated in a monotone.

It seemed that yesterday afternoon, when he left the house, he had returned to clean up the house. What a considerate boy.

"Then go to the study and find out if there are any books you like. What do you think?" Qin Yao retracted his hand. He couldn't help but burst into laughter when he saw Han Sifeng's restrained demeanor.

"Alright."

Han Sifeng followed behind him and walked to the room to the southwest.

The main color was still the same light, elegant grey, dotted with black and white, and the smell of a man rushed towards him.

"Whatever you need, just say 'Qin Yao' and I'll be there." Standing at the doorway, Qin Yao said with a smile.

Han Sifeng felt even more uneasy. She was still unable to adapt to the atmosphere of interacting with others.

Seeing the look of natural foolishness on her face, Qin Yao's lips curved up in a beautiful smile. "I'll go cook first and treat this place as my home. Don't be restrained."

Seeing him turn around and leave, Han Sifeng let out a sigh of relief and fell into a daze in front of the bookshelf.

There were also so many books in Xiao Yin's family, but they were all medical books. His heart felt heavy.