I just won't let go of cats

Han Zisheng, who recognized his feelings, drooped his head and lost his anger.

Han Ziyu yawned lazily and rubbed the kid's head: "This is a good thing."

"Ah?" Han Zisheng didn't understand.

"You'll understand in the future." Han Ziyu put on a show without explaining too much.

Leaving the study, Han Zisheng walked back to the bedroom in frustration like a deflated ball.

Wen Xi had already moved from the bed to sit at the desk, saw Han Zisheng's sad appearance, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Han Zisheng shook his head lightly, walked straight to the bed, and threw himself onto the bed.

Wen Xi was worried, left the chair and walked over, and continued to ask worriedly: "What did you say to Zi Yu?"

"I'm fine, I just want to lie down by myself for a while." Han Zisheng frowned, his voice a little tired.

Wen Xi stared at the child for a while, then gently touched her head: "Don't get bored, you can tell me anything."

Han Zisheng arched his pillow and nodded.

Wen Xi was still worried, and the kid who stood by for a while and didn't move turned around and left the bedroom.

She found Han Ziyu who had returned to the bedroom, but she didn't know how to ask, so she hesitated and said, "Shengsheng..."

Han Ziyu sighed, and his face became more serious.

She asked, "Do you like Shengsheng?"

Wen Xi was stunned: "I like it."

"I'm not talking about the love between relatives." Han Ziyu added.

Wen Xi was silent, she lowered her head slightly, her eyes fell on her toes, her heart suddenly felt a little confused...

Where is the line between liking between relatives and liking not between relatives?

she does not know...

But she can't say that she doesn't like Han Zisheng.

"You... don't you understand?" Seeing Wen Xi lowered his head to think, Han Ziyu hesitated and asked his doubts.

Wen Xi didn't answer.

She originally thought that she should understand, but when faced with the questioning, she suddenly found that she didn't seem to understand.

She couldn't answer firmly, and was even more confused than before.

Seeing that Wen Xi was still silent, Han Ziyu hesitated and continued to ask: "Then you...do you still like me?"

After thinking for a while, Wen Xi nodded lightly, then shook his head, still lowering his eyes: "I like the princess the same."

Han Ziyu was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, but unexpectedly caught Wen Xi's thoughts.

Although she wasn't sure if Wen Xi fell in love with Han Zisheng, Han Zisheng must be something special.

Because only when you are different, you will hesitate and think.

Only when asked, do you want to find the answer not only to answer the other party, but also to answer your own heart.

"Raise your head up." Han Ziyu's voice became softer.

Wen Xi obediently raised her head in response, looked at Han Ziyu with some doubts, and quietly waited for her next words.

"I think you like Shengsheng, not only as a younger sister, but as a more special existence." Han Ziyu said softly.

Wen Xi pursed her lips and did not respond. She did not know why Han Ziyu came to such a conclusion, but she did not deny what Han Ziyu said.

He even admitted silently in his heart that Han Zisheng was indeed special to her.

"Maybe you have never thought about this before, but now you are hesitating." Han Ziyu continued.

Wen Xi nodded honestly.

Seeing her cute appearance, Han Ziyu stretched out his hand and rubbed Wen Xi's head, and stopped talking about the rest of the words he wanted to guide. After changing the topic, he said softly, "Go back and coax that child~"

Wen Xi was comfortably touched by Han Ziyu. Seeing that Han Ziyu was about to move his hand away, she took the initiative to put her toes on her toes, caught up with Han Ziyu's hand that was about to move away, rubbed it comfortably, and then asked: "Shengsheng, how is it?" gone?"

"She asked me what I like, and then I reflected on myself, and found that I just possessed you, so I should be a little depressed." Han Ziyu said everything without hiding anything.

Wen Xi was a little dazed when he heard this, and kept his stepping posture, staring blankly at Han Ziyu and blinking.

"What's wrong? Didn't you understand?" Han Ziyu was no longer serious, but a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Still not happy to hear the result?"

Wenxi:......

"I'm going back!" She turned and left the master bedroom.

Han Ziyu looked at Wen Xi's leaving figure, and suddenly the soul of gossip burned, and the matchmaker's attributes were full, and he wanted to mix something between the two children.

Qi Feng has been lying on the bed pretending to be asleep, listening to the conversation between the two people. At this moment, she propped herself up, fished Han Ziyu back on the bed, turned over and pressed him under her body, and said lazily on Han Ziyu's body. : "Shengsheng is not yet of age!"

Han Ziyu pushed Qi Feng off his body without mercy: "I know."

After finishing speaking, she picked up her phone and clicked on Yanguo's WeChat avatar: Guoguo, the kids are moving!

Yan Guo was in a yoga class, and it was already dinner time when she saw the news, she excitedly showed it to Wei Yi, but she only replied with one word: OK~

Han Zisheng has been in a bad mood since he learned about his thoughts.

Going to school on Monday, Wang Chenyang felt that she was depressed, so he kept asking around worriedly.

Han Zisheng helplessly said "I'm fine" many times, but Wang Chenyang acted as if he didn't hear it, and still stuck to her asking this and that.

Han Zisheng wanted to hide, but the two were at the same table, so he couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

After two classes, she was so annoyed that her hair blew up.

"Can you stop bothering me!" Taking advantage of the recess, she angrily yelled at Wang Chenyang, "I don't like you! I didn't like you before, I don't like you now, and I won't like you in the future!"

Her voice stopped the chatter in the room, and they all looked at her in shock.

Wang Chenyang was also shocked by Han Zisheng's sudden rage, and was a little embarrassed and at a loss.

Wen Xi and Lu Meng gathered from the corner of the class one after another. Lu Meng looked at Wen Xi and asked with his gaze: What's going on?

Wen Xi didn't answer, but waved her hand, signaling Lu Meng not to follow.

And she went straight to Han Zisheng's side, embraced him in her arms, and gently caressed the child's back with her hands.

"I told the teacher, let me change your seat?" She asked in a low voice.

Han Zisheng leaned against Wen Xi's arms and nodded.

She knew that it was not good for her, and she also knew that she shouldn't use such an attitude to say no, but she couldn't control the irritability in her heart.

And this irritability can be soothed when Wen Xi hugs her.

However, when he thought that he only possessed Wen Xi, he had the thought of pushing him away.

Han Zisheng felt that her heart had become a mess, all kinds of emotions were mixed together, so she couldn't figure out what she wanted.

"She's not in a good mood recently. I hope you don't bother her again before changing seats." Wen Xi's voice was much colder, and there was no trace of pity in Wang Chenyang's eyes.

Well, she was also a little angry.