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Ouyang Qingxue was currently a core member of the student union. All of the teachers held the proud daughter of heaven in their hands, so she almost had to buy the school out with her father's group.

"Answer with my eyes!" When Liu Zihui saw that Han Muyun didn't even look at her, he anxiously reached out his hand to pinch Han Muyun's chin.

Her actions were bold and unbridled. In Han Sifeng's eyes, it was as if she was touching a tiger's butt …

"Enough, I have to explain everything to you. Who do you think you are?"

As expected, Han Muyun was furious and slapped Liu Zihui's hand away with a dark expression.

Han Sifeng had been silently watching this scene the entire time. Normally, she would have gone up to give him a few words of advice.

However, once he thought about Han Muyun's lie, he didn't want to bother with him anymore.

Anyway, it was none of his business.

She hadn't seen Qin Yao in the past two days, and Han Muyun also came home very late every night …

Han Sifeng missed his parents very much. If they didn't come back soon, she would be the only one guarding this empty house.

Since that day, his heart had been in constant pain.

Ouyang Qingxue's lips curved into a smile.

Perfect curvature.

"Your little brother's character is really bad." Ouyang Qing Xue said to the dazed Han Sifeng with a smile.

She had personally observed this foolish sister of hers for two days. Every day, besides reading, she would be in a daze.

She never took the initiative to talk to others, and no one came to look for her.

However, such a depressing person had made her brother keep it in mind, and left Han Muyun here for her sake.

Han Sifeng glanced at Ouyang Qingxue. Recently, this young miss had been hot on her hands. Countless people wanted to be intimate with her, but she had nothing to say to them.

Although her smile was perfect, underneath it, there was a hidden expression.

Han Sifeng instinctively avoided such people.

"Let's be clear today. I'm not your good-natured elder sister. My man shouldn't be fooling around with other women. It's unclear!"

When Han Sifeng heard this, he slightly frowned.

The smile on Ouyang Qingxue's face deepened as she thought that a good show was about to take place.

"You really have a good temper. She was talking about you by name." Ouyang Qingxue couldn't help but ask when she saw Han Sifeng had lowered his head to read again.

Come on, it's fun to quarrel.

Seriously, Han Sifeng was like a wooden block. He did not have the slightest bit of anger. It was really depressing.

Such a person, arguing with her was like beating cotton, he didn't have the energy to do so.

He really didn't know why Han Muyun liked her.

Liu Zihui stood up and looked coldly at Ouyang Qing Xue who was watching from the side. "If you want me to be obedient, you have to first give me the same feelings as I do." You are not allowed to get close to that woman. "

She was very domineering, just like Han Muyun in front of Han Sifeng.

However, Han Muyun clearly didn't like this.

What he liked was precisely a girl as cute and gentle as Han Sifeng … No, he liked Han Sifeng. No matter what type of girl it was, he didn't like any of them.

Han Muyun's face darkened with impatience as he said, "What do I want to do? It's not up to you to guide me."

With that, he got up and walked out.

"You …" Liu Zihui slapped the table angrily.

Ouyang Qing Xue chuckled. "Stupid woman, I don't even know what Han Muyun likes."

Han Muyun was a male chauvinist, and he liked gentle girls.

Although she was unwilling, Ouyang Qingxue had to force herself to imitate Han Sifeng's personality as much as possible in order to get Han Muyun's heart even faster.

Han Sifeng looked at Liu Zihui's angry face and suddenly rejoiced that he was Han Muyun's elder sister.

If it wasn't for his sister, the person he was secretly in love with wouldn't have been Qin Yao, but him instead …

Frightened by his sudden thought, Han Sifeng immediately shook his head.

How could that be? She had always liked mature boys.

Even if she wasn't Han Muyun's elder sister, she wouldn't like a boastful, arrogant, and bad-tempered boy like him.

Han Muyun did not show up even after school was let out.

Similarly, the seat beside Han Xifeng was also empty. Ouyang Qingxue had also left and hadn't come back.

Han Sifeng was once again lonely as he walked home.

Habit was truly a scary thing. In just a few short days, she had gotten used to going home alone and quietly.

Although he always felt that something was missing, Han Sifeng had never liked the liveliness.

Occasionally looking up to the sky, I feel that life is still the same, just a few lines of smile missing.

"Little Feng." A gentle voice came from behind him.

Such gentleness made Han Sifeng think for a moment that he was calling out to someone else.

"I've been a bit busy lately," Qin Yao said as he walked over to Han Sifeng. Although he looked exhausted, he still smiled at her and asked, "Are you and Xiaoyun okay?"

"Okay, what about you?"

Han Sifeng turned around and saw that Qin Yao had lost a lot of weight.

It was just that they hadn't seen him for a few days. It seemed like he had aged by a few years.

"I... There have been a lot of things happening recently … "

Before Qin Yao could finish his sentence, his cell phone rang.

He smiled apologetically, took out his cell phone and went to the side to answer the call.

"I'll be back soon. What do you want to eat?" Qin Yao's voice was gentle and patient, but for some reason, Han Sifeng felt like crying.

It wasn't jealousy.

Instead … I feel so lonely.

She knew that it was Qi Yuan calling. Just by looking at Qin Yao's gentle expression, she was able to tell that she was slowly falling in love with him.

She also wanted to ask Han Muyun what he wanted to eat …

These days, they didn't even have the chance to eat together anymore.

Although she still cooked two meals a day, she was the only one on the table …

It turned out that having someone by her side to eat with her was also a type of happiness.

As he silently kicked the rocks under his feet, Han Sifeng tried his best to think of the math problem he got from class today.

"Feng," Qin Yao finally hung up and walked over to Han Sifeng with a smile. "Where did you go today, Xiao Yun?" Why hasn't anyone answered the phone yet? "

"I don't know."

No matter how hard Han Sifeng tried, he couldn't think of the method his teacher was going to teach him. She felt that she was getting more and more stupid.

Especially when compared to Ouyang Qingxue, she was like a speck of dust in the dust.

This kind of dust, as Han Muyun's elder sister, would only make him covered in dust …

"What has happened to you recently? Did you rest well? " Qin Yao let out a sigh. His tone carried traces of affection.

Qi Yuan came back to find him.

Qin Yao didn't even have time to speak with Han Sifeng. He only greeted Xiaoyun and didn't look for them again for the past few days.

Meanwhile, Han Muyun seemed to be very busy as well. Since everyone had left Han Sifeng alone, Qin Yao felt quite guilty.

"It's time for the exam. The reason why I stayed up all night to read and review." Han Sifeng forced a smile.

She had never felt so low and inferior.

Although it seemed normal on the surface, but after Ouyang Qingxue's clear hints for the past few days, Han Sifeng also felt that … She was the most useless person in the world.

"Are you all right?" Qin Yao asked worriedly.

Although he was busy taking care of Qi Yuan, he heard that an outstanding and beautiful girl had transferred over from a noble school to Han Muyun …

"Qin Yao, what's the relationship between us?" Han Sifeng asked instead of answering.

"Why do you ask?" Qin Yao stared blankly for a moment before asking back.

"Yeah, I just suddenly felt like... "I don't like you anymore."

Han Sifeng looked up at the cloudy sky and muttered, "So, everyone should be free. You're still Qin Yao, who has nothing to do with Han Sifeng."

"What's wrong?" Qin Yao reached out and grabbed Han Xifeng's arm. Finally, he frowned and asked, "You don't like it?" Are you speaking the truth? "

"Yes."

Han Sifeng raised his head and looked into his eyes. He could clearly see a stubborn and resolute expression on his face.

"Alright, I understand."

After an unknown period of time, the sky started to turn dark. Finally, Qin Yao averted his eyes and regained his usual smile. Rubbing her hair, he said, "It's up to you."

She pursed her lips with a determined look in her eyes. She actually had a moving look on her face.

That soft, warm, and careful Han Sifeng, who never hurt anyone, suddenly revealed his strong side, making Qin Yao feel as if … She was becoming more and more vivid.

It was no longer soft and cute, but had its own principles.

Therefore, Qin Yao's final words were filled with a trace of doting.

"Thank you." Han Sifeng took a step back, avoiding his hand.

Thank you for all the good he had done for her.

Thank you for your 'Good morning, Princess'...

Thank him for letting himself know the sweetness and astringency of love...

Han Sifeng didn't wait for his reply and immediately walked forward.

Her chest felt more and more blocked. In the end, she simply ran.

She didn't know how far she had to go before she could meet the right person.

He didn't know when the gray clouds in his heart would drift away, revealing the sunny sky.

"Squeak!"

The sharp sound of the brakes split apart the chaotic nerves in Han Sifeng's mind.

"Pu!"

Han Sifeng fell to the ground with a loud thud.

"He's in a hurry to be reborn!" "SHIT!"

The rude voice scolded him.

"Little girl, cross the road and be careful."

The kind-hearted passerby supported the young girl who had fallen to the side of the road and said.

"Thank you …"

Han Sifeng held onto her knees, feeling waves of pain assaulting her, causing her to finally wake up a bit.

Gritting her teeth, she walked to a corner. In the dim light, she looked at the passing cars and suddenly burst into tears …

In this lifetime, perhaps, she would be hit by a car and killed...

Such a strong sense of destiny welled up in his heart.

At that moment, Han Sifeng seemed to see the death god as he walked past him with a cold smile.

Those nightmares from before, they slowly connected into a clear sequence — two young couples, pulling two cute kids along as they happily walked down the street. Suddenly, a car rushed over.

Han Sifeng couldn't help but close his eyes and raise his hand, trying to block the blood that was gradually flying into his eyes.

No, don't...

She didn't want to die. She still wanted to see Han Muyun's smile …

He sat on the hospital bed, holding the phone in one hand and stroking the red rope around his neck with the other.

At the top of the rope was a piece of topaz. On the topaz, there was a purple pearl with gorgeous colors hanging on it.

At this time, it should be 6 in the afternoon in the country. Han Sifeng should have already gotten out of school and went home to cook.