I just won't let go of cats

Early the next morning, Han Zisheng, who woke up, lay on the bed and refused to get up.

Wen Xi stood by the bed and looked down at her: "Skipping breakfast?"

Han Zisheng picked up Wenxi's pillow, hugged it in his arms, rolled from side to side, and rubbed against the bed, resting his head on Wenxi's leg, and asked lazily, "Sister Yu and the others are back?"

"Well, I'm already asleep." Wen Xi replied.

Han Zisheng rubbed against Wenxi's thigh again, "Then don't eat."

"Didn't sleep well?" Wen Xi touched Han Zisheng's head worriedly.

"Hmm~" Han Zisheng groaned coquettishly, and patted the inside of the bed, "Come up and lie down with me for a while~"

Wen Xi pampered Han Zisheng's head again.

Han Zisheng saw the two teeth marks on Wen Xi's right hand bitten by herself, she grabbed Wen Xi's hand, lay flat on her body and held it up and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Wen Xi withdrew his hand, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

She climbed onto the bed, and when she stepped over Han Zisheng, she was hugged by the child who was half sitting up, and then she sat down on Han Zisheng.

"What's the matter?" asked the child who acted like a baby, stroking behind her back.

Han Zisheng hugged Wenxi and rubbed against each other, but did not answer.

When she had had enough rubbing and hugging, and felt that the unhappiness that lasted from last night to just now had been slightly satisfied, she let Wen Xi go and lay back on the bed.

Wen Xi wanted to get up from Han Zisheng, but Han Zisheng grabbed her wrist and pulled her down.

"Kiss~" Han Zisheng smirked.

Wen Xi froze for a moment, seeing the smirk on the corner of the child's mouth, she lowered her body, and her lips gently touched Han Zisheng's forehead.

While Wenxi lowered her head, Han Zisheng wrapped her arms around her neck.

After feeling the warm touch on her forehead, she laughed happily, but complained: "Ah~ that's not the case!"

"What's that like?" Wen Xi asked solemnly.

The two of them got close because of Han Zisheng's embrace, and the distance between the tips of their noses seemed to be close. As they spoke, the warm breath was passed between each other.

But compared to Wen Xi's serious rhetorical question, Han Zisheng suddenly became shy, and even loosened his hands holding Wen Xi's neck.

She lost the courage to continue studying and practicing the content of the novel, so she pushed Wen Xi away by her shoulders, then pushed him off her body, turned sideways, and turned her back to Wen Xi: "It's not like this anyway. !"

Wen Xi looked at the child who was awkward for some reason, and sat on the bed feeling helpless.

After tossing around for a while, Han Zisheng was no longer sleepy, and he was not particularly sleepy when he returned to the cage. He lay on the outside where Wen Xi had been sleeping all the time, and looked sideways at the decorations in the room, feeling a little relieved.

Wen Xi sat on the bed, took a history book, and turned it quietly against the wall, accompanying Han Zisheng.

After lying down for a while, the room was eerily quiet. Han Zisheng turned over and looked at Wen Xi: "Why don't you speak?"

Wenxi: ...

"Aren't you going to sleep?" she asked seriously.

Han Zisheng sighed, snorted again, got up from the bed, cast a disgusted glance at Wen Xi, and walked out of the bedroom without looking back.

She cautiously pushed open the door of the master bedroom, poked her head in, looked at the sisters who were sleeping together on the bed, and retreated again.

Not even close!

Han Ziyu slept until the afternoon, just after he came out of the bedroom, his brain hadn't fully started yet, and was dragged into the study by Han Zisheng who was sitting in the living room watching an idol drama.

"What's wrong?" Han Ziyu covered her mouth and yawned.

"Sister, what is it like to like someone?" Han Zisheng asked seriously.

She felt that she needed and had to figure this out as soon as possible.

The appearance of Ling Yiqian made her suddenly have a sense of panic that she would lose Wenxi, but she couldn't figure out whether her current group understanding was the possession between the sisters, or she might like Wenxi.

Wen Xi is the elder sister, she knows it, but she has never forgotten that there is no real relationship between them.

Moreover, there is something more special, Wen Xi's body is a cat.

Han Ziyu rubbed the child's head, still a little sleepy, and asked in a lazy voice: "What's wrong? You're so serious all of a sudden."

Han Zisheng thought for a while, and told Han Ziyu what happened in the bar and what happened to him when he met Ling Yiqian.

Han Ziyu wasn't very interested in Ling Yiqian, but hearing Wenxi's reaction, her mood changed, and she frowned slightly inconceivably.

She rubbed Han Zisheng's hand and turned to clap, patted the child's head twice, and said softly: "It's hard to explain in words that I like this kind of feeling."

"But for you now, possessing Wenxi can be regarded as a sign of liking her." Han Ziyu added.

The relationship between their children seems to be free-range, but intentionally or unintentionally, they are cultivating the relationship between the two children.

Han Ziyu is a little confused about Wen Xi's emotional growth. She once felt that Wen Xi was ignorant of her feelings. Now that it is five years later, how can Wen Xi not only make no progress in dealing with emotional matters, but more like regressing.

Han Zisheng listened to Han Ziyu's explanation, and after pondering for a moment with calm eyes, he asked again: "Then I...do I like Wenxi...?"

Han Ziyu looked at the child without speaking gently, she felt that the child did not speak, or there was something left to say.

"It is said in the novel that if you like someone, you will have the desire/desire to get close to her, to kiss her, and to do some... indescribable things with her." Han Zisheng's expression was extremely serious, "Is that so? ?”

Han Ziyu obviously didn't expect the child's next words to be like this, she was stunned for a moment, and scratched the child's head.

"Then you've read so many novels, what do you want to do to Wen Xi?" Instead of answering, Han Ziyu asked the child what he thought in a different way.

Han Zisheng was silent for a while thinking again.

Before last night, she didn't seem to have those thoughts, but after getting to know Ling Yiqian, she suddenly felt that she had some thoughts about Wen Xi.

He wanted to establish a deeper relationship with Wenxi, possess her more, not let her be separated from him, and not let other people take advantage of it.

"Yes." Han Zisheng replied honestly, "After last night, I suddenly had some ideas from the novel."

Only listening to the first half, Han Ziyu's heart was suspended in surprise, and after listening to the second half, her suspended heart was put back.

"Shengsheng, possession is just a common and not very advocated phenomenon of liking, but it does not completely refer to liking." Han Ziyu guided gently, "Do you like your feelings for Wenxi? Or is it because of Other people appear, but want to simply possess?"

Han Zisheng bit his lower lip, lowered his head and thought again.

She likes Wen Xi, that's for sure.

She wants to possess Wen Xi, that's for sure.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have asked in such a hurry.

But what my sister said made her a little confused...

What she wants to get, what she wants to be special, doesn't seem to be the feelings that accompany "sweetness".

It's just that I don't want another person to exist in Wen Xi's world.

The teeth that bit her lower lip were hard, and the pain on her lip kept her rational.

After a while, she said softly:

"It does not seem..."