I just won't let go of cats

Wen Xi only responded gently to Han Ziyu's words, but she couldn't really let her relax without caring.

This is a habit she has developed around Yan Guo for many years. It is not clear whether it is good or bad, but as far as it is concerned, it should not be very good.

"Sister?" Han Zisheng probably waited a while after Han Ziyu and Wen Xi had finished speaking, and then stood at the door of the bathroom and called softly.

Wen Xi got out of Han Ziyu's arms, lowered his head, concealed his emotions, and said softly, "I'll go back first."

After speaking, she left the bathroom without looking at anyone.

Han Zisheng stood at the door and wanted to hold her back, but was frightened by Wen Xi's sad breath and withdrew his hand.

Wen Xi went straight back to the bedroom, packed her schoolbag silently, and threw herself on the bed.

She knew in her heart that if this continued, it would definitely affect the people around her.

But she couldn't convince herself to indulge, she had never been so entangled.

Han Zisheng seemed to have done something wrong, and stood with his head down at the door of the bathroom. Han Ziyu looked at her, sighed helplessly, and touched the child's head.

He said softly: "Go back and be with her, it's not a big deal."

Han Zisheng lowered his head and nodded, and asked in a low voice, "Should I be better, so my sister won't feel so uncomfortable."

She still couldn't bear to let Wenxi become what she is now, she doesn't like such a sister who exudes a sad aura all over her body.

She is distressed.

"It's too late." Han Ziyu said softly, "But only you can help her."

"What should I do?" Han Zisheng raised his head when his sister said that only she could do it, and looked at Han Ziyu and asked seriously.

She wants to make Wen Xi happy again, and she is willing to do anything for it...

don't like it... it's ok...

As long as Wenxi can be happy...

She secretly made up her mind, but thinking about it this way, she felt uncomfortable and wronged, and couldn't control herself and wanted to cry.

Seeing Han Zisheng pursing his lips, tears accumulated in his eyes, it seemed that in a second, tears would burst out of his eyes.

Han Ziyu hugged the child and shouted into the room: "Wen Xi, come here."

Children who cry by themselves, coax them by themselves!

Wen Xi sighed on the bed when he heard the sound, got up, went to the bathroom and found two people.

Han Ziyu said "here", pushed Han Zisheng out of his arms, and stuffed it into Wen Xi's arms: "Coax yourself."

Wen Xi was stunned for a moment, then slightly lowered her head to look at the child in her arms, and seeing Han Zisheng blinking and crying, her heart ached instantly.

"What's wrong?" She hugged him, temporarily putting aside all her entanglements and worries, and only wanted to wipe away the children's tears.

Han Zisheng bit his lip and didn't speak. Looking at Wenxi now, he felt even more aggrieved. The tears that were just squeezed out a few drops now broke the bank and flowed non-stop.

Wen Xi hugged him distressedly, looked at Han Ziyu, and asked silently with his eyes, Han Ziyu spread his hands, turned and left.

It's okay to cry, otherwise I don't know how long I will torture each other and myself.

The children are all grown up, and there are some things that they can deal with by themselves, so they should let them do it by themselves.

But Han Ziyu didn't seem to care, didn't care, and after sneaking back to the room, he kept trying to listen to the movement in the bathroom.

Wen Xi hugged Han Zisheng and stroked her back for a long time, but Han Zisheng didn't intend to stop crying.

Han Zisheng didn't know either. It turned out that he was just thinking about it, thinking about being separated from Wen Xi, thinking about the scenes that might exist, thinking about her letting go, Wen Xi would stand beside others and smile, and his heart was just like that. the pain.

she doesn't want that...

"Shengsheng, please stop crying, okay? My sister is here." Wen Xi's coaxing words were a little stiff, subconsciously acknowledging her responsibility as a sister, but she didn't know that Han Zisheng felt even more sad because of her words.

Who wants to be just sisters with you!

Besides, you are a cat, not my sister, neither by blood nor by law!

Han Zisheng wept and twitched in Wen Xi's arms, Wen Xi was distressed and at a loss.

She didn't know why Han Zisheng was crying, so she couldn't prescribe the right medicine.

Feeling that her chest was wet from Han Zisheng's crying, she endured the physical reaction brought about by the wet and cold feeling, and gently pulled Han Zisheng away from herself.

Looking at Han Zisheng's reddish eyes from crying, he lowered his head and kissed him gently.

The soft tip of her tongue gently licked the tears that flowed from the corners of Han Zisheng's eyes. It was salty, just like her mood.

Han Zisheng was stunned, held back half of his grievances, and stopped crying, the blush on his ears and face made it hard to tell whether he was crying or shy.

She should have thought that her sister cat had done the same thing to her in the body of a cat.

It's just that at that time, her face was a little painful from being scratched by the cat's barbed tongue, but now, the softness and warmth, with all the pity and love, not only kissed the corners of her eyes, but also her cheeks.

He even kissed her heart, the softness of her heart, and all her reason.

Wen Xi was so focused on appeasing Han Zisheng's emotions that he didn't notice Han Zisheng's small movements after losing his mind.

It wasn't until her lips slowly kissed the side of her face along the tears, and Han Zisheng gently moved her head, and when their lips touched together, she was alert and took half a step back.

Han Zisheng didn't care so much at this moment, his narrowed eyes slightly lifted up, and the long eyelashes were still stained with water, I don't know if it was tears or left by Wen Xi.

Her eyes were red, she bit her lip and looked at Wen Xi, and slowly took half a step towards Wen Xi, filling the distance that had been opened.

Wen Xi instinctively wanted to hide back, but there was a wall next to the door behind her, and Han Zisheng stared at her, and stepped back to the wall step by step.

Obviously she was coaxing people, but being stared at by Han Zisheng like this made her panic and wanted to run away.

Han Zisheng chased and chased all the way, seeing that Wen Xi had nowhere to retreat, she stood still in front of Wen Xi, and the gaze that was staring directly at Wen Xi lowered slightly, and landed on the kiss Lips touching the corners of her lips and cheeks.

Without reason or hesitation, she took the last half step towards the side of Wen Xi's body, put her hands on the wall behind Wen Xi, tipped her toes slightly, and leaned over to put her lips on Wen Xi's. superior.

Wen Xi's eyes widened in shock, and he mechanically stretched out Han Zisheng's hand, trying to push it away. Just as he was about to exert force on Han Zisheng's shoulder, he felt the softness on his lips move slightly.

"don't want..."

The slight trembling of her lips made Wenxi a little dazed. Was it her or Han Zisheng who said the sound.

Han Zisheng imitated what he had seen on TV and described in novels, and slowly rubbed his lips against Wen Xi's.

She really loves this feeling!

In the past, when Wen Xi kissed her, she just touched her lightly and then hurriedly moved away. She never knew that it was such a joyful thing to take the initiative and feel the tenderness of the other's lips.

Wen Xi never moved, she didn't push the person away, and she didn't give Han Zisheng any response.

She was like a hollowed out puppet, allowing Han Zisheng to grind on her lips, gently licking and outlining her lips with the tip of her tongue.

She tightly closed her lips, blocking the kiss that should not appear now.

Han Zisheng happily licked Wenxi's lips, tried to enter, but was firmly blocked outside, tried several times, but after still failing, she regained her senses and awakened herself to do something that crossed the line.

She quickly stopped kissing lightly, and retreated as if evading.

Lu Meng said that these intimate things can only be done when Wen Xi agrees to be her girlfriend.

but she...

She kept a body and a half away from Wen Xi, looking at Wen Xi cautiously as if she had done something wrong.

When she couldn't see it, she didn't have such a clear feeling, but now this sight made her panic from the bottom of her heart.

Wen Xi pursed her lips tightly, her eyes were red, and there seemed to be a dead breath in her whole body.

Han Zisheng was really panicked, scared, she was terrified: "Sister...I..."

Seen by Wen Xi's seemingly hopeless eyes, she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Her voice trembled, as if her soul was trembling too.

She never thought that Wen Xi would leave her, but at this moment, looking into Wen Xi's eyes, her feeling was extremely clear.

Wen Xi stared blankly at Han Zisheng for a long time. After a long time, she slowly closed her eyes and said softly, "Don't cry anymore, okay?"

Han Zisheng froze in place nervously. Hearing Wen Xi's concerned voice, she bit her lip, curled her mouth, her nose soured, and tears flowed out again.

She sniffed her nose hard, raised her hand to wipe her eyes, and replied with a trembling voice, "En!"

Wen Xi didn't raise her eyes. She knew that Han Zisheng was crying again, but she didn't have the strength to comfort her now. She was glad that there was a wall behind her to support her, otherwise she might collapse on the ground like this.

"Go and wash your face." She said softly.

"Sister, I..." Han Zisheng wanted to explain, or just say something casually without explaining, her thoughts, her concerns, her thoughts.

But before she finished speaking, Wen Xi slowly opened his eyes and looked at her quietly.

She didn't have the courage to say anything else, after a moment of silence, she said softly, "Okay."

Wen Xi nodded slightly, shifted his gaze, and looked into the washroom. Han Zisheng understood, stepped back obediently, and retreated into the washroom.

She washed her face obediently, brushed her teeth again, and then walked out of the bathroom again.

Wen Xi had already left the door and returned to the bedroom.

Han Zisheng stood at the door of the bedroom, looking at the kitten sitting on the window sill, staring at the full moon in a daze, wondering whether he should go in or not.

Wen Xi sat on the window sill, knowing that Han Zisheng was watching her at the door, but didn't want to respond.

She looked at the dark blue night sky and tried her best to let herself go, but she couldn't forget the scene of being kissed by Han Zisheng, and Han Zisheng's light rubbing and drawing on her lips.

I will never forget the comfort that came from the bottom of my heart at that moment.