I just won't let go of cats

"Stop talking!" Han Zisheng interrupted Wen Xi's unfinished sentence in a cold voice.

Saying things that she feels ashamed of in front of her is like a public execution, which makes her uncomfortable.

Wen Xi was stunned by Han Zisheng's voice, seeing the other party frowning, full of indifference, and very unhappy, she had no choice but to stop what she wanted to say.

Han Zisheng didn't say anything, just pulled his hand out of his pocket, and even Wen Xi's hand was brought out.

She shook it, shook off the warmth that was holding her hand, turned around and ran towards the door of the unit without looking back.

Wen Xi froze in place, until the warmth in her hands dissipated, leaving only a piece of coldness, she came back to her senses, and followed with heavy steps.

When she walked into the unit silently, Han Zisheng was no longer in sight. She stood by the elevator, looked at the rising number, sighed, and then slowly pressed the up button.

Han Zisheng returned home without stopping, locked the bedroom door behind him and locked himself in the house.

Wen Xi stood at the door and knocked and knocked, but couldn't wait for the other party to open the door.

She had no choice but to sit and wait in the living room.

But until Han Ziyu came back, and it was dinner time, Han Zisheng still didn't come out of the bedroom.

Wen Xi couldn't wait any longer, she transformed back into a cat body, got out from the window of the master bedroom, jumped carefully onto the air-conditioning box, and carefully landed on the balcony of their bedroom.

The lights in the bedroom were not turned on, and Han Zisheng was lying on the bed, motionless, but he didn't seem to be asleep.

She was sitting on the window looking at it for a while, and finally scratched the window with her paw, and meowed.

Han Zisheng was brought back to his senses by the sudden meowing of a cat, looked up in the direction of the sound, and saw Wen Xi's small figure in the cold wind on the window sill.

After meeting Wen Xi's green eyes, she felt her body tremble inexplicably.

The floor of the house is not low, and Han Zisheng has to worry about Wen Xi's life even though he feels awkward.

She climbed out of bed, walked to the window, opened the window, and carried Wen Xi's cold body blown by the wind into the room.

After entering the room, Wen Xi returned to her human body, and after the white light dissipated, she hugged Han Zisheng tightly in her arms.

"Why don't you listen to me?" Wen Xi's voice was a little aggrieved.

Han Zisheng didn't know how to answer the words, and let Wenxi hold her tightly. She really wanted to hug her warm embrace, but the hand hanging by her side seemed to be unable to lift it up. .

"Why have you deliberately pushed me away these two days? Didn't you want to possess me? Why did you push me away?" Wen Xi seemed a little anxious, asking questions one after another.

Han Zisheng bit her lip, she could feel Wen Xi's sadness, but she really didn't know how to answer these questions.

She didn't answer, and Wen Xi didn't speak, just hugged her so tightly.

The arms around her exerted strength, as if there was a feeling in the novel that wanted to melt her into the body.

The two stalemate for a long time, until Han Ziyu knocked on the door uneasy, and worriedly called the names of the two, and then changed the two people who had their own thoughts back to God.

"Possession is not a very good relationship. I don't want to cause trouble to you." Only then did Han Zisheng softly express the thoughts in his heart and the entanglements he had in the past few days.

"I don't want to push you away. I just want to form a habit. I just don't want what happened that night to happen again. You should have your happiness and not be disturbed by my possession." Han Zisheng said softly.

She is also very uncomfortable, but she feels that if she clings to Wen Xi, it means more possession of her.

She doesn't want to be like that...

She also hopes that Wenxi can be happy, she is not a child anymore, she can face many things by herself, without Wenxi's company...it's okay...

"Possession...isn't it good..." Wen Xi hugged Han Zisheng without letting go, and whispered softly with his lips next to Han Zisheng's ear.

It's not that Wenxi doesn't understand the meaning of possession, it's just that she would rather possess than the current sense of distance.

And, very importantly, she liked Han Zisheng's possession.

Han Zisheng didn't realize whether Wenxi was asking a rhetorical question or a statement, but she still followed the thoughts in her heart and replied softly: "Not very good..."

My sister also said that it was not very good.

"I like it very much." Wen Xi said frankly.

She knows that instead of explaining the term "possession", it is better to express her thoughts and feelings clearly, which will be easier for children to accept.

Han Zisheng never thought that Wen Xi would say this, she always felt that Wen Xi disliked her for messing around.

She thought so too these days.

She was a little stunned, and after thinking for a while, she said softly: "Why..."

Obviously, she also cared about her messing around in the bar that night, so why is she saying that she "likes" her now.

"I just like it," Wen Xi loosened Han Zisheng's hand, stepped back half a step, looked at Han Zisheng, and continued in a coquettish tone: "Is it not possible?"

Han Zisheng: ...

Why did she suddenly have a sense of déjà vu that the heroine of a novel is acting like a baby with someone she likes?

Suddenly, the pitiful Wen Xi was out of the play.

And she couldn't say no...

"However, I will be very annoying." She had no choice but to refuse, so she had to let Wen Xi prepare herself in advance.

Hearing such an answer, Wen Xi smiled lightly, and she hugged the child into her arms again, and said softly, "I don't even mind."

"In the future, if you are unhappy, you have to tell me." Wen Xi added warmly, "Anything is fine!"

"Then...if I don't want you to be with others, will you agree?" Han Zisheng hugged Wen Xi back and asked softly.

"Yes." Wen Xi responded.

"Then what if you miss the person you are destined to do?" Han Zisheng relaxed a lot, her voice was no longer cold, but brought the warmth of her usual teasing.

"Then I can only trouble your sisters to take care of it." Wen Xi replied without thinking.

If it really becomes like that, she will return to the state of a cat, and Lai will cheat at Han's house to eat and drink, and quietly be herself.

After hearing Wen Xi's answer, Han Zisheng put his head on Wen Xi's shoulder and rubbed his head: "I'm sorry."

"Yes." Wen Xi replied softly.

After the relationship between the two eased, Wen Xi became worried about Han Zisheng's body: "Are you hungry? Go out and eat, Ziyu and the others are also very worried about you."

"Okay." Han Zisheng no longer refused.

The two held hands and opened the bedroom door.

Han Ziyu and Qi Feng, who were sitting in the living room waiting for the result, cast worried gazes, and when they saw the two holding hands, they understood instantly.

"I'll bring you dinner," Han Ziyu stood up from the sofa and continued on the way into the kitchen, "Shengsheng, if you don't come out, Wenxi doesn't eat much either."

Han Zisheng looked at Wenxi after hearing the sound, and the image of the kitten sitting on the windowsill appeared in his mind.

She paused, and educated: "Don't do such a dangerous thing next time!"

"What's the matter?" Wen Xi returned to his usual indifferent appearance, and asked with a smile.

Han Zisheng flicked Wen Xi's head in dissatisfaction: "Jump off the window sill!"

"But you ignored me..." Wen Xi felt aggrieved.

"That doesn't work either! It's too dangerous! What if I fall?!" Han Zisheng disagreed.

"That's not to blame you..."

Wen Xi threw away Han Zisheng's hand, and went to the kitchen to help in three steps at a time.

Han Zisheng froze in place...

She thought Wen Xi's complaining tone and expression were so cute!