I just won't let go of cats

Tan Xin never expected that such a thing was waiting for her. She looked at Lu Meng, then at Wen Xi and Han Zisheng, and frowned slightly.

She knew that Lu Meng had been very kind to her since she came to this class, but she just treated Lu Meng as a good friend.

Never thought that there would be such a thing.

Although the public is gradually becoming friendly towards same-sex relationships, and she also knows such feelings, she never thought that she would have such a day.

During Tan Xin's silence, the air in the classroom became more and more tense.

Han Zisheng's purpose was to learn. Seeing her tightly clenched fists, she seemed to be more anxious than Lu Meng.

Wen Xi took Han Zisheng by the hand, and gently scratched the child's palm, trying to make her child relax.

But it didn't work, Han Zisheng gripped her hand even tighter.

Lu Meng bit her lower lip nervously, a little sweat broke out on her forehead, and she waited anxiously in her heart.

Tan Xin finally moved, she pushed the gift in Lu Meng's hand, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I can't promise to be your girlfriend..."

After hearing this answer, Han Zisheng clenched Wen Xi's hand even tighter.

She didn't know what kind of mood Lu Meng was in now, but she suddenly felt a little sad.

When Lu Meng got the reply, tears welled up in her eyes instantly.

She had no choice but to bite her lower lip harder, trying to hold back the tears in her eyes.

Wen Xi and Han Zisheng couldn't see Lu Meng's expression, but Tan Xin saw her patience.

She felt a little distressed about Lu Meng's appearance, it had nothing to do with love, it was just a distress as a friend.

She wanted to comfort her, but just as she stretched out her hand, she was interrupted by Lu Meng's sobbing voice, "Don't... I won't be able to bear it even more if you do this."

Lu Meng sniffed, then pushed the gift out of her hand: "Can it be used as a Christmas present? We are still...friends, right?"

Tan Xin felt that she shouldn't answer, but when Lu Meng said this, she couldn't refuse.

"I won't take it if I take it, can I?" She scratched her head awkwardly.

"En." Lu Meng replied.

Tan Xin sighed softly, took Lu Meng's gift, and patted Lu Meng's shoulder again: "It's getting late, let's go home."

"Can we go together?" Lu Meng asked cautiously.

After puncturing that layer of paper and being rejected again, it seems to be a luxury to be able to stay by the other party's side.

"Yes." Tan Xin replied.

Although it will inevitably be a little embarrassing, Tan Xin is more worried that if Lu Meng is left alone like this, something will happen.

"I'm going to get something." After Lu Meng finished speaking, she turned around and walked to her seat.

Han Zisheng and Wen Xi stood where they were, looking at her worriedly.

She returned the forced smiles of the two, walked to the seat, took the schoolbag, and then looked at the two of them and said softly, "Go back quickly, too."

Han Zisheng wanted to go over to comfort Lu Meng, but before he could take a step, he was interrupted by Wen Xi.

After waiting for Tan Xin and Lu Meng to leave, Wen Xi released Han Zisheng: "Let's go, we are going home too."

Han Zisheng followed Wen Xi to his seat and asked, "Are they all right..."

Wen Xi shook his head.

She didn't know what would become of those two, but it probably wouldn't be the same again.

What happened today will definitely remain in each other's memory, causing the two people to have an awkward sense of distance in many things in the future.

Leaving school and sitting on the bus home, Han Zisheng felt a little depressed.

She was still recalling the scene when Lu Meng was rejected, the heartache made her feel like she was the one who was rejected.

After thinking about it, she burrowed into Wen Xi's arms sadly, and said softly, "Sister, I feel bad..."

Wen Xi hugged the child from the gap in the schoolbag as usual, and gently stroked Han Zisheng's back: "Hey, don't think about it~"

After getting off the bus, Wen Xi took Han Zisheng by the hand and put both of their hands into his pockets, trying to pass his own temperature over.

"Being rejected, is it possible that you can't even make friends..." Han Zisheng asked looking at the darkness at the end of the path.

Wen Xi stopped and stopped with Han Zisheng. She stretched out her free hand and pinched Han Zisheng's face: "Okay, don't think about it anymore!"

Seeing Han Zisheng still struggling, Wen Xi suddenly thought of the text message from Ling Yiqian he had received earlier.

Some don't know how to tell the children.

Back home, Han Zisheng sent a message to Lu Meng, wanting to ask how the two went home together.

Lu Meng replied quickly: It's okay, I've thought about this result, but I was still a little sad at that moment.Don't let me worry about it, you think I didn't see it!

Lu Meng: You are different from Wen Xi, and I feel that Wen Xi also likes you, she protects you like a baby!

Han Zisheng looked at Lu Meng's reply, sat in front of the computer for a while, and then typed on the keyboard again: Then can you still be friends?Won't you be awkward?

Lu Meng: Of course we are still friends!There will definitely be a little bit of awkwardness, but that's not a problem as long as I like her!

Han Zisheng: Do you still want to continue liking?

Lu Meng: That's for sure!I like her and whether I can be with her are two unrelated things.

Han Zisheng: Oh...

She suddenly didn't know what to ask, and she seemed to have a deeper answer in her heart.

True liking is probably to be able to sincerely bless the person you like even if you are rejected by the other party, even if you see the person you like with someone else.

Wen Xi's cell phone vibrated suddenly, recalling her wandering thoughts.

She picked up the phone and saw the note on it: Ling Yiqian.

She froze for a moment, walked out of the study with her mobile phone, found Wen Xi in the kitchen, and handed her the mobile phone over.

Wen Xi looked at the notes on the screen, then at Han Zisheng, before picking up the phone.

She tapped on, put the phone to her ear, grabbed Han Zisheng's hand, and led him back to the bedroom.

"Ms. Ling, hello." Wen Xi was very polite when the call was connected.

Ling Yiqian was stunned on the phone, and she suddenly felt that Wenxi's voice was a bit cold.

After a pause, she asked softly, "Did you see the text message?"

Wen Xi looked at the child who was breaking free from his control, let go of the hand he was holding, and instead pulled him into his arms skillfully.

"I was a little busy before, so I haven't seen it yet." Wen Xi lied, "Excuse me, what's the matter?"

Unable to see Wen Xi's expression, Ling Yiqian couldn't figure out the true meaning she wanted to convey in this voice without any emotional ups and downs.

Originally thought that Wen Xi's delay in replying to her messages was because he wanted to escape, thinking that he wanted to tease her.

But now, she can only invite again: "Do you have time tomorrow? There are Christmas activities in the bar."

"This...I may not be able to confirm until later." Wen Xi rubbed the jealous child's cheek and explained, "Festival activities are usually organized at home, so I need to confirm with the elders first."

"I'll confirm the result later, and I'll send you a text message to let you know, is that okay?" Wen Xi's voice was faint, with a sense of distance.

"Well, I'll wait for you."

Ling Yiqian didn't bother anymore, after getting the promise, she chatted casually for a few more words, and then hung up the phone.

Wen Xi put down the phone, wrapped Han Zisheng into his arms with both hands, and then told the children what happened in the text message and phone call.

Han Zisheng's face was full of dissatisfaction, and he nestled in Wen Xi's arms without saying a word.

"Are you going?" Wen Xi asked intentionally.

Han Zisheng was held by Wen Xi and couldn't move. He glared at Wen Xi angrily, but saw Wen Xi's teasing smile.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her head, she lowered her head towards Wen Xi's neck, and "bited" it.