I just won't let go of cats

Since Han Zisheng helped Wenxi reject Tan Xin's invitation, the matter of practicing with Wenxi naturally fell on her.

But letting Han Zisheng run is almost twice as difficult as killing her!

Seeing that the time for the school sports meeting is getting closer and closer, and the child who is still staying at home, coquettish and cute, and unwilling to go out, Wen Xi has to consider whether she is going to use some cheating methods.

After Lu Meng begged and found Han Zisheng again, and helped Tan Xin ask Wen Xi to practice with her under his real name, Han Zisheng finally made up his mind.

Holding back an inexplicable sourness, she pushed Lu Meng back to Tan Xin.

And after returning home, he grabbed Wen Xi's hand and said righteously: "Let's run at night together tonight!"

Wen Xi gently rubbed the child's head, looked at her serious appearance, and asked with a warm smile, "Aren't you going to be coquettish?"

"Didn't you say that as long as you mobilize your spiritual power, you don't need to practice?" Han Zisheng let Wen Xi rub his head, lowering his head and muttering in a low voice.

Wen Xi could hear it clearly. Looking at Han Zisheng like this, she felt extremely cute, and Wen Sheng continued: "Then why do you suddenly want to run at night together again?"

"Just... suddenly thought of it!" Han Zisheng's face turned reddish, a little furious.

Why she was shy, she didn't know.

She didn't know why it was a little frustrating.

But when it was manifested, it became what it is now, and it is unclear and unclear.

After dinner in summer, there are no longer a few people walking and playing in small squares and beside roads, jogging and keeping healthy.

Han Zisheng accompanied Wenxi and ran absent-mindedly along the loop at the gate of the community, sometimes passing other people who were also in fitness next to him, and sometimes being passed by them.

Although it was Han Zisheng who accompanied Wenxi, it looked more like Wenxi adjusted his pace and was exercising with Han Zisheng.

Han Zisheng's physical strength was not good, even if he was jogging, he couldn't last for a long time, so He quickly gave up and walked, and Wen Xi also relaxed, walking quietly with her.

"Why don't you talk?" Probably because the atmosphere was a little too cold, Han Zisheng looked at the person beside him and asked curiously.

It seems to be like this all the time, as long as she calms down, the person beside her will be quieter than her, without saying a word, silently guarding her as if holding her breath.

It seems that there is a feeling of looking at her from afar, very close, but also seems to be far away...

Wen Xi slightly raised the corners of his lips, looked at Han Zisheng tenderly, and asked softly, "What do you want to hear?"

She was used to the quiet atmosphere, and during the years of accompanying Yan Guo, she was used to the quiet, used to talking less, and got used to the feeling of being by the side of important people.

In the past few years, Han Zisheng has listened to many stories about Wenxi and Yanguo intermittently. Hearing Wenxi's words, she sighed softly, approached Wenxi's side, and gently took her hand.

"Of course I'll listen to whatever you say." Han Zisheng's voice was soft and soft, not at all like her usual mischievous appearance.

Wen Xi let Han Zisheng hold her hand, but didn't know how to answer her words.

Compared with her age and mind, she has grown up too much on Han Zisheng, but at this time, she is like a child, flustered and not knowing what to do.

"Is it true that you can't change the habits you have developed in the royal family of the cat world? You have been in the human world for several years..." Han Zisheng's eyes fell on the shadows of the two people.

The words wrapped in a somewhat sad voice, I don't know whether they are speaking to herself or to the people around her.

Han Ziyu always told her that Wen Xi was special, and she didn't know anything about it two years ago, and she didn't feel anything about it.

But recently, I don't know if it's because she has read too many novels, or because Lu Meng always instills some emotional things between people in her, which makes her always feel that the current Wen Xi is "not good".

She couldn't understand what was "not good", but she just felt that it shouldn't be like this.

Sensing Wenxi's silence, Han Zisheng shook her hand gently, and said softly, "Then tell me the story about you and Yanguo in the cat world."

"That would be a long story." Wen Xi replied softly.

Han Zisheng saw that Wen Xi seemed to have begun to recall the story of the cat world, she thought for a while, then tugged Wen Xi's hand, interrupting Wen Xi's memory, and continued: "Then let me tell you something before you go to the cat world." The story before the Royal Family of the Realm."

"What's so good about that?" Wen Xi was very puzzled, and said firmly: "It's not a good story!"

Moreover, it was a memory that she was gradually forgetting.

"Whether it's a good story or not is judged by those who listen to it. What you say doesn't count!" Han Zisheng playfully took Wen Xi's hand and jumped twice, jumping in front of Wen Xi, smiling warmly.

Wen Xi looked at the child's cute appearance, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the person in front of him and said softly, "It's been too long, I'll tell you what I remember."

"Yeah!" Han Zisheng nodded obediently, turned sideways to make way for Wen Xi, and walked back to her side.

After Wen Xi was silent for a while, she slowly and softly told Han Zisheng the story of her time as an orphan.

However, she only said a few words before being interrupted by Han Zisheng: "It's better not to listen, anyway, it's all in the past, and you must not be happy when you think about it, forget it!"

Han Zisheng just heard Wen Xi say "the years when I was an orphan", and felt that he would be so distressed that he couldn't listen anymore, so he directly interrupted Wen Xi's memories.

She suddenly seemed to understand some of Wen Xi's gentle care for her all the time.

Their childhoods seem to be about the same. If we really want to compare them, maybe Wen Xi will be worse than hers.

Before Wenxi could react from the memory of being forced to stop, Han Zisheng took Wenxi and ran forward for two steps, and continued with a smile: "Okay~ Don't think about it, I will run with you for a while and go back to write What about homework~"

Wen Xi was slightly taken aback, followed Han Zisheng's footsteps, and said softly: "Do you still remember that you came out to run with me at night~"

"So, for the sake of me running with you at night, you have to work hard with me during the race, and I will open my arms to catch you at the finish line~" Han Zisheng breathed disorderly, panting lightly He was speaking intermittently.

Wen Xi obediently nodded and followed her: "Okay~"

"I need to say more in the future, you can say anything, don't always be silent~"

"Good~"

"What you like and what you don't like, you have to make it clear, learn to say no, and learn to separate the important from the less important~"

"Good~"

For some reason, Han Zisheng suddenly educated Wen Xi like an old lady.

The breath of running added a softness to her seemingly serious and forced words.

And that different warmth gradually began to seep into Wen Xi's heart.

No matter what tone and mentality Han Zisheng used to say these words to her tonight, whether he would remember them in the future, Wen Xi would always remember them in his heart.

It may be difficult for her to do it all at once, but since she promised this child, she will definitely work hard to complete it.

Sensing that there was a smile in Wenxi's promise to her, Han Zisheng stopped, bent over to relieve the hypoxia in her chest, and looked at the person standing beside her with a gentle smile.

She asked with some embarrassment: "What are you laughing at?"

Wen Xi looked at the pink that seemed to be dyed on the child's face again, and she replied softly: "Laugh at you cute~"

Listening to Wen Xi's answer, Han Zisheng puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction, feeling as if she had been ridiculed.

She turned around in dissatisfaction, stepped forward again, and shouted in a dissatisfied voice:

"Never mind you!"