The spring breeze gently blew in from the window, with a faint warmth, blowing Ye Feng, who was still asleep, slept more soundly.

He rolled down, smacked his lips, and muttered a slurred dream word: "Sister......"

As he spoke, he opened his hands and hugged the bed. This hug happened to hug Fiona, who had just come in through the window, and made her embarrassed and blushing.

You can't be dreaming about spring, right? The two red glows on Fiona's face revealed a faint flattery, and she thought to herself.

Shaking her head violently, she didn't dare to think deeply. Seeing that Ye Feng's hands began to come to her senses, out of instinctive reaction, she kicked Ye Feng, who was sleeping soundly, out of bed with an "ah".

"Shhh...... It hurts......" Ye Feng, who was in a daze, covered his abdomen, which was kicked by Fiona, and gritted his teeth and said in pain.

I felt a little empty, Fiona was a natural reaction just now. But looking at Ye Feng's appearance, it seems that he was kicked by her. Uneasiness and a little guilt welled up in her heart, she hurriedly rushed over to help Ye Feng who fell to the ground, and said nervously: "Ye Feng, are you okay?"

Hearing Fiona's voice, Ye Feng immediately guessed that the reason why his abdomen hurt so much was probably the masterpiece of his childhood sweetheart. He smiled wryly, "It's okay, can you remind me before kicking me next time?"

"People didn't mean it...... Fiona was so weak that her face was as red as a cherry dripping with blood, and she buried her head in front of her chest, not daring to look at Ye Feng.

"It's okay, you're here to call me for breakfast, aren't you? Let's go down! Ye Feng was also a little afraid to continue to reason with Fiona, so he took her hand and walked down.

Being pulled by him like this, Fiona's eyes slowly dilated, and a trace of sweetness emerged in her heart, acquiescing to him holding her hand.

The two of them walked downstairs like this, and they didn't feel anything wrong at all. Seeing that Sivir and the others had been waiting for a long time, Ye Feng scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, I've made everyone wait for a long time again."

Everyone just smiled slightly, and didn't care much about Ye Feng's habit of sleeping lazy. Seeing that everyone had arrived, they started to start the steaming xiaolongbao.

As he ate, Sivir poked Fiona beside him with his left elbow, intentionally or unintentionally. Under Fiona's puzzled gaze, she casually turned her gaze to Zeloth.

Fiona understood, and she remembered that she was going to unmask Zelos today. Taking a small bite of xiaolongbao and letting the soup from the thin crust flow into the bowl, she nodded to Sivir, indicating that she would help her.

Sivir smiled slightly, and turned to Zelos and asked casually, "Brother Zeroth, seeing that Irelia is intimate with you, you must have doted on her before, right?"

Zelos, who was eating xiaolongbao, was stunned, and then smiled: "It's okay, Xiaoya and I depend on each other, and the elder brother must take care of the younger sister more."

When Irelia beside him heard this, her pretty face with Xiao Long Bao in her mouth still chewing on it showed a happy look. She also remembered a lot of things from the past, especially when she was a child, which made her the most unforgettable.

Sivir's eyes were slightly bent, and he said with a gentle expression: "I really envy Irelia for having such a good brother as you, I haven't seen my siblings and parents since I was a child, alas......"

Speaking of the back, Sivir sighed softly, and his pretty face showed a look of regret and sadness.

Irelia felt a little distressed when she heard this, and she comforted, "Sivir, if you don't mind, how about I let my brother recognize you as a stepsister?" In this way, you not only have an older brother, but also a good sister like me! ”

Flattered, Sivir rubbed her eyes and smiled, "That's great...... Sister Irelia, I also want to hear about you and your eldest brother, and I want to know more about the warmth of my eldest brother. ”

Irelia also covered her mouth and smiled: "There were a lot of interesting things in the past, and I was still a little hungry, so let my brother say it on my behalf!"

A faint hint of shock flashed in the depths of his eyes, and Sivir was a little suspicious that Irelia might also think that Zelos was fake.

Fiona didn't think much about it, her nerves tensed. If Irelia says that Zelos is not right, she will definitely kill him quickly.

Zelos smiled helplessly and said, "I have had so many experiences before, and I don't know what you want to hear."

When Irelia heard this, she immediately grabbed Zelos's shoulders and said coquettishly: "Brother, Xiaoya wants to hear about you taking me to the kitchen to steal food that time!"

Sivir's eyes rolled, and the more sure she was that Irelia was also suspicious of Zeroth's authenticity. As long as Fake Zelos showed the slightest bit of numbness, he would never be able to escape the palms of the three of them.

"I really can't help you, Xiaoya, there are outsiders here, you are so old and still clinging to my brother and me like this, be careful that you can't get married!"

Zeros didn't show a hint of panic on his face, instead he shook his head helplessly, rubbing Irelia's forehead indulgently.

Irelia tightened her grip on Zeroth's arm and muttered, "It's not good to marry, I can always rely on my brother, brother, tell me quickly!"

"Good, good...... Brother speaks! ”

Unable to resist Irelia, Zelos had no choice but to say: "I remember that time when my brother and I were nine years old, you sneaked into the barracks at the age of five to find me and were almost discovered by other older Ionian soldiers, so frightened that I had to hide you in a basket full of sesame seeds for the time being, and when I came to take you out, you ate all the sesame seeds in it after a day of hunger; You made my brother and me miserable that time, and the soldiers in the battalion thought that I was young and liked to steal sweet, and fined me twenty military sticks. ”

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and Irelia didn't expect that the "brother" she was holding would completely recall the incident of stealing food when she was a child. Could it be that her "brother" is really her brother in Zeroth?

Still a little unsure in her heart, she asked a lot about her past with Zelos with the cooperation of Sivir and Fiona.

Without exception, Zelos remembered it all clearly. Guilt welled up in her heart, and Irelia's eyes turned slightly red. She felt that she should not doubt Brother Zeroth, who had come back alive.

Fiona and Sivir, on the other hand, saw Irelia's expression, and the two of them looked at each other, both of them seeing confusion in each other's eyes. Did they really guess wrong? Is this Zelos really Irelia's brother?

Looking at Irelia as she began to sob, holding Zeroth, Fiona and Sivir had to accept that they had guessed wrong. It seemed that they were overly nervous, and this Zelos who was so familiar with the past was indeed Irelia's brother.

Thinking of this, the two of them felt a little guilty in their hearts. After all, they had suspected Zeroth's identity, and Irelia had followed them in suspicion of Zeroth.

Seeing his sister suddenly sobbing, Zelos panicked for some reason, "Sister, why are you crying?"

Hearing Zeroth's words of concern, Irelia's guilt deepened. Her hands clutched his clothes tightly, and she choked up intermittently, "No...... It's nothing, my sister is...... It's just that I suddenly want to hug my brother, brother...... You're not going to leave Xiaoya again, are you? ”

His expression eased slightly, and the warmth of family affection between brothers and sisters surged all over his body, and Zelos said softly: "Xiaoya, my brother will always be with you......"

"Great......"

Slowly closing her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering, Irelia felt more relieved than ever. The corners of her mouth curled up in a warm and sweet smile.

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(End of chapter)

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