I just won't let go of cats

Regarding the various jealousy methods of the children at home, Wen Xi smiled and pampered her, gently touched her head, and coaxed: "Sleep for a while, I will accompany you."

"Huh~" Han Zisheng buried his face back in his arms, snorted softly, and closed his eyes obediently.

Wen Xi stared at Han Zisheng for a while, feeling no sleepiness, so she took the English book and quietly recited the words.

Some classmates came around, she gestured for silence, then got up gently and walked around.

"What's her name? She looks so cute!" The girl who came over was named Xu Jingyi, who stood next to Wen Xi during the military training, and the relationship between the two was very good.

But at this moment, it was the group of boys in the back row who arranged to come over to investigate.

"Han Zisheng." Wen Xi replied in a soft voice, and then looked at the sleeping child's doting expression and added, "She is cute when she is shy, but she is usually a little devil."

The words sounded like they were saying that Han Zisheng was not good, but Xu Jingyi could hear a little sweetness.

After all, she is the elder sister who loves her younger sister~

"Bring more to play in the future, the row at the back is almost lined up to remember." Xu Jingyi smiled and sold all the boys in the back row.

Wen Xi looked at the boys sitting in the back row. At this moment, they all lowered their heads because of her gaze, avoiding her sight and randomly looking for something to do at hand.

Wen Xi looked at them, and suddenly felt that something was not right...

It's a good thing that the children in the family are popular, but the point is...that's her children!

Wen Xi wasn't worried that Han Zisheng would be missed, it was just that for a moment, she had a picture of her little friend being taken away by others.

She couldn't find the source of this thought, but she couldn't get rid of it.

This is a very real problem.

The children in her family have not brought up related topics for a long time since they thought their feelings for her were "possession" rather than "like" in the second grade of junior high school.

But this does not mean that the children in her family have not grown up at all, and it does not mean that after being ignorant, the children will love her not limited to relatives.

The more I think about Wen Xi, the more I feel that something is not quite right. Regarding Xu Jingyi's words, she just nodded slightly, and the soft smile on her face became a little cold because of this.

Xu Jingyi didn't think too much about it. Seeing Wenxi nod her head, she gave an ok gesture to the boys in the back row after the mission was over, and walked back to her seat to rest.

Wen Xi returned to his seat, his eyes fell on Han Zisheng, and he continued to think.

She felt that she seemed to regard habit as the answer, and Han Zisheng's dependence and possession of her as "like". She was satisfied with everything now, and seemed to have a feeling of imposing her thoughts and answers on Han Zisheng. .

She's also a novice when it comes to relationships...

Other people's stories can only be regarded as stories. When it really happens to me, it is like another matter, which will never be smooth.

Wen Xi thought about it for a whole afternoon because of the relationship problem, until the number of people in the class gradually increased, and Han Zisheng woke up, but she didn't make it clear.

Han Zisheng woke up a little dazed, opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar surroundings, unfamiliar people, looked at the curious eyes cast by the other party, and buried his face back in embarrassment.

Wen Xi caught Han Zisheng's small movements and woke up with a start. He patted Han Zisheng's shoulder lightly, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "I'll take you out."

Han Zisheng nodded with his head buried, looked at the legs under the table, took a long breath, and then let it out slowly, before sitting up.

Wen Xi was already standing aside, waiting for Han Zisheng to prepare mentally. She saw Han Zisheng's slightly red ears.

I always feel... seems a bit tempting...

She took Han Zisheng out of the class under the watchful eyes of the classmates, then sent him back downstairs, and stood at the door of Han Zisheng's class chatting for a while before returning.

After thinking about things all afternoon, I still couldn't find the answer. The more I thought about it, the more I tried to figure it out, but the more I wanted to figure it out, the more I couldn't figure it out. Wen Xi fell into an endless loop of chaos.

Even the bell for class couldn't save her. Throughout the afternoon class, her thoughts drifted into an endless loop from time to time.

After finally surviving school, Wen Xi was on duty for the first week.

Han Zisheng was carrying her schoolbag, and stood at the door of Class 7, waiting for her.

At noon, the boys in the back row saw Han Zisheng as soon as they went out with their basketballs in their hands. They retreated to the class in an instant, checked each other's images, and then came out with a handsome appearance.

The leader was Lu Qing'an, the boy Han Zisheng said might like Wen Xi.

Holding the basketball, he walked up to Han Zisheng with his brother, and said with a smile, "Wait for Wenxi~"

"En." Han Zisheng bit her lower lip shyly, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, blinked her beautiful eyes, and nodded slightly.

Although the relationship she made up in her own mind would make her want to be jealous, she still remembered Lu Qingan's kindness to her at noon, and she still had to be polite.

But why she felt a little awkward when she saw these boys, she didn't know.

"She's on duty, it's going to be later, you go in and wait~" Lu Qing'an was still so enthusiastic, inviting Han Zisheng, but he had a sense of "little boss".

It seemed that what he said meant what everyone in the class meant.

Wen Xi wasn't there, and Han Zisheng dealt with her classmates alone, and she always felt that there was an inexplicable sense of awkwardness and tension, which made her completely out of the state of being in harmony with boys in junior high school.

"No, it's okay, I'll just wait outside..." Even speaking was a little awkward.

Wen Xi came out to wash the mop, saw Lu Qing'an and the others surrounded Han Zisheng, walked over with a slight frown.

She stretched out her hand to distance Han Zisheng from Lu Qingan and the others, stood in front of Han Zisheng, and said with a teasing smile, "Still leaving? There will be no more seats on the basketball court later."

"Oh! That's different~ basketball can't compare to a cute girl!" The more Lu Qing'an saw that Wen Xi was protecting Han Zisheng, the more unreasonable rhetoric became in his mouth.

The strings in Wen Xi's heart suddenly tightened, and the questions that had tormented her all afternoon popped up.

It was a bit annoying at first, but now it is even more uncomfortable!

But she can't show it yet.

She waved the mop in her hand, and intentionally pushed it against Lu Qingan's white shoes twice, causing Lu Qingan to jump back two steps in shock: "Hey!! This one won't work, it's white! It's hard to wash!"

Wen Xi didn't care about his screams, and kept pushing people from the front door to the back door before stopping.

After standing still, Lu Qing'an lowered his head and looked around his feet. When he saw that they were not dirty, he straightened up again, and said with a smile, "If you protect yourself like this, you will feel rebellious, Sister Wenxi~"

Wenxi: ...

She felt as if she heard something exploding, and all her rationality and indifference exploded in her brain in an instant.

At the last second before leaving, Han Zisheng hugged her in his arms from behind.

In an instant, Wen Xi calmed down.

Han Zisheng stuck his head out from Wen Xi's shoulder, looked at Lu Qing'an and said softly, "You know my sister can play basketball, so can you still abuse you?"

Han Zisheng's words stunned the audience watching the show, and they cast shocked glances.

Wen Xi remained silent. She felt an indescribable aura in Han Zisheng's body, which kept telling her: Silence is golden.

Lu Qing'an stood up straight, straightened his chest, lowered his head to look like two dwarfs stacked on top of each other, with a look of disbelief.

As for Wen Xi, who has slender arms and legs, and is just 1.6 meters tall, do you still want to beat him who is 1.8 meters tall?

Still not a cap thing?

"Hey~~~" Lu Qing'an cooperated and let out a voice full of disbelief.

Han Zisheng was still smiling, but the feeling in the smile had obviously changed. She looked into Lu Qingan's eyes, and she was no longer shy now. She rested her chin on Wenxi's shoulder, and continued movingly: "I need to find a time Shall I try it?"

Wen Xi closed her eyes, felt the warm breath in her ears, and listened to the children helping her play the gauntlet.

She gently caressed Han Zisheng's hand on her waist with her free hand, rubbed her head sideways against the child's face, and said dotingly: "Okay, okay, don't be angry anymore. Be good~"

After she finished speaking, she looked at Lu Qing'an with a look of "Do you understand?" Lu Qing'an turned the basketball in his hand playfully.

To be honest, he didn't understand!

But to be handsome, you have to play all the tricks, how could he show it now, he dragged the basketball in one hand, and shrugged without fear: "Okay~ I'm really abused, and our group of brothers are at your command!"

Wen Xi was stunned when he heard his words, and smiled brightly for a moment: "Okay!"

Neither side said what would happen if Wen Xi lost, one side tried to give way to the girl in a gentlemanly way, while the other side had no idea of ​​losing.

But at last these "sticky" boys were sent away.

Han Zisheng accompanied Wenxi to the sink to wash the mop. Wenxi controlled the strength in his hand to prevent the water from splashing on the two of them, and said softly, "It's time to buy sugar again at home."

"Your nose is broken, you smelled it wrong!" Han Zisheng stood beside Wen Xi, drooping his head, full of unhappiness.

She just felt that the scene where Wen Xi drove the boy away with a mop was very similar to some so-called "flirting", and the more she watched it, the more unhappy she became.

She also didn't remember the boy molested her before, and she didn't remember anything when she saw the interaction between Wen Xi and the boy.

Wen Xi stopped the movement of his hands when he heard Han Zisheng's arrogant words, turned his head to look at the people around him dotingly, and said frankly in a very soft voice: "I'm jealous too."

Han Zisheng froze for a moment, raised her head and stared blankly at Wen Xi, to make sure she heard something wrong.

Wen Xi looked at the child staying where he was, and thought it was very cute. He couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch Han Zisheng's face, and added in a soft voice: "Stupid, I'm joking."

Han Zisheng:? ? ?

After Wen Xi finished speaking, she stopped looking at Han Zisheng, picked up the mop, and walked out. When she reached the door of the sink, Han Zisheng realized what she was doing and chased after her.

Han Zisheng hugged Wen Xi's empty arm and stuck it to Wen Xi's body and asked curiously, "Why! Why!"

Wen Xi shook his head lightly, smiled and did not answer.

When she reached the door of the classroom, she stopped, peeled the man off her body, gently tapped Han Zisheng's forehead with her fingertips, and said softly with a smile:

"Stand at the door and reflect~"