I just won't let go of cats

It can be counted!

Although the expression on Han Zisheng's face did not change, he was very happy in his heart!

My sister is here!My sister must love her dearly!Definitely won't treat her so coldly again!

"Sister!" The voice she responded to overlapped with the time when several girls looked at Wen Xi.

Wen Xi glanced at the girls indifferently, and was not surprised to see the two girls who had talked about them behind their backs.

"Did something happen?" Wen Xi saw Han Zisheng's schoolbag on the table through the gap between the girls.

It was the same style of schoolbag as hers, except that her embellishment was orange, while Han Zisheng's was pink.

On the outside of the main color black schoolbag, the white that shouldn't appear is extremely dazzling.

In an instant, she understood what these people had done to her little friend, and it wasn't the continuous tense she saw, it was all in the past tense.

She frowned and looked at Han Zisheng, a little puzzled: Why didn't you tell her earlier?

But when she met Han Zisheng's aggrieved gaze, she suddenly understood again.

How could the awkward atmosphere between the two of them make her children seek her help without any scruples...

Thinking of this, she looked at Han Zisheng's schoolbag again, her heart was full of self-blame and guilt, she also quickened her pace when approaching several people, and walked to several girls three steps at a time.

The girls deliberately blocked her approach, and looked at her coldly.

"Get out of the way!" Wen Xi's voice was cold, carrying the majesty of an elder into the ears of several girls.

There were still students who were cleaning in the classroom. Seeing the situation, they stopped doing the work in their hands and stood around to watch.

Although the girls felt a little jealous of the cold breath on Wen Xi's body, they still persisted in their bodies, standing on the spot, boldly puffing out their chests, with a sense of "don't let me, what can you do?" .

Wen Xi silently counted ten seconds in her heart. She felt that she had given the other party enough time to think about it, then closed her eyes and moved slowly...

For the sake of the image, the girls hugged their hands on their chests. Wen Xi had nowhere to go, so she stepped on each other's feet.

While exerting all her strength, she said calmly with a blank face: "Do you need help?"

The girl whose foot was stepped on frowned and endured it first, but the more she didn't answer, the more painful her feet became. After a while, she howled unbearably.

She wanted to escape, but she couldn't get rid of the control of Wen Xi's feet at all. She felt that the weight on the instep should be crushed by a car with four wheels.

Wen Xi looked at the hideous expression on the girl's face indifferently, and asked again: "Do you need help?"

"No...ah...no, I'll let..." The girl sucked in pain and turned her body sideways.

Wen Xi raised his foot and gave the girl a few seconds to escape before continuing to approach the table.

"Sister..." Han Zisheng had seen Wen Xi fight with bad guys, but Wen Xi was warm back then, not like now.

She also shrank her neck suddenly, feeling a little nervous.

"En." Wen Xi responded to Han Zisheng's soft call, and then asked, "What else did they do?"

Han Zisheng looked around at the faces of the girls around him, and hesitantly took some tattered physics books out of his schoolbag.

Wen Xi noticed the difference in the book when Han Zisheng took it out. With a gloomy face, she took the book and flipped through it. Seeing the chaos inside, she dropped the book on the table with a "bang". .

Her aura was so strong that not only Han Zisheng and the girls trembled slightly, but even the surrounding students in the class trembled slightly.

"Is it fun?" Wen Xi clenched his hand, pressed it on the tattered physics book, and looked at the leading girl.

The girl's family has some connections, and she has mixed up with the society, so she doesn't seem to have much fear of Wen Xi's words at the moment.

She and Wen Xi looked at each other, but didn't make any answer.

Wen Xi didn't have so much time and thought to write with her here, and said lightly: "The head teacher, the school leader, the municipal education committee, how far can your family's relationship be smoothed, do you want to try?"

"Big talk?" The girl didn't know that Han Zisheng and Wen Xi had a full-time driver to pick them up and go to and from school. As for Wen Xi's words, they only thought it was a "small report" method that a good student could think of.

Wen Xi didn't give any explanation, took out his mobile phone, and made a call to the bodyguard of the Han family waiting at the school gate: "Come in to the school."

The way she spoke was like a little princess from a rich family, notifying the guards hidden nearby, and making the classmates winking at each other to fill in the picture of what happened next.

While waiting for the bodyguards to come in, Wen Xi didn't want to pay too much attention to these girls who were no threat to them.

She took the schoolbag from Han Zisheng, took out all the books in it, and looked through it.

The more I looked at her, the more the anger in her heart was burning, and it was accompanied by the depressed emotions of the past few days.

Han Zisheng had seen Wenxi get angry before, but the level of anger today was obviously higher than the time when she was taken away.

This time, even she didn't dare to speak.

The four bodyguards quickly walked to the door of Class 2. After finding Wen Xi's figure, they walked in quietly.

Wen Xi didn't say anything, but just handed Han Zisheng's schoolbag and physics book to the bodyguard beside him.

The captain of the bodyguard looked through it blankly, and asked seriously, "Who did this?"

Wen Xi pointed at the leading girl.

"We will deal with it as soon as possible." The bodyguard looked at the girl who was pointed at, and continued: "Go home."

Wen Xi then looked at Han Zisheng, softened his gaze, and said softly, "Let's go home."

This is the Wen Xi that Han Zisheng is familiar with, the gentle Wen Xi!

"Enen!" Han Zisheng nodded vigorously, trying to put the book back into the bag.

Wen Xi held down the child's hand, squeezed it lightly, and said softly, "This is evidence."

"Let's go get new ones," she added.

Han Zisheng froze for a moment, looked at the textbook he had been studying for nearly a month, feeling a little distressed about her notes.

"I'll make up the notes for you." Wen Xi understood Han Zisheng's reluctance, and continued.

Han Zisheng looked at Wen Xi, blinked his eyes, curled the corners of his lips, and said with a smile, "Okay."

For these girls, Han Zisheng and Wenxi don't care about how they will be notified to their parents, how they will be punished, or how they will be persuaded to quit. With the Han family's special interpersonal relationship, what this girl does will not be let go so easily.

Although Wen Xi really wanted to do it herself and use violence to solve the violence, it was not elegant after all, and she was still thinking about Han Zisheng's talk with her.

Other things, in front of this matter, are trivial matters!

Sitting in the car on the way home, Wen Xi said to the driver, "Uncle Chen, go to the bookstore."

After all, it is a textbook, and it is decided to replace it with a new one, so it is best to prepare it as soon as possible.

Fortunately, they got out of school earlier on Friday, so they could buy some urgently needed books before the bookstore closed.

On the way to the bookstore, Wen Xi and Han Zisheng kept holding hands.

Han Zisheng stared at the hands held together by the two of them, looking silly with joy.

Wen Xi felt the movement of his hands tightening and loosening, looked at the children around him, and said softly, "Why are you so happy when you're being bullied?"

"Hee hee..." Han Zisheng smiled even more happily.

Because my sister doesn't cold her anymore, she will hold her hand, of course she is happy!

But she didn't dare to say it directly, she was afraid that if she did, Wen Xi would run away again.

Wen Xi looked at Han Zisheng's silly appearance, sighed softly, turned his eyes to look at the front of the vehicle, clenched his paws that were playing happily, and asked softly, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Regarding this question, Han Zisheng was silent for a while, and then, like a deflated balloon, he said aggrievedly: "You are cold to me, I dare not say..."

Wen Xi thought about such an answer, and she sighed softly again: "I didn't mean to cold you..."

"You are cold to me! You don't talk to me! You don't hold me! You don't look me in the eyes when you talk!" Han Zisheng vomited out all the dissatisfaction these days.

Wen Xi clenched Han Zisheng's hand a little more: "I'm sorry..."

With this apology, Han Zisheng didn't know what to do. If she wanted to scold Wenxi, she stopped and sat down without speaking.

"But you have to tell me about such things in time..." Wen Xi turned his eyes back to Han Zisheng again, "No matter what happens between us in the future, you must tell me about such things in time!"

Han Zisheng didn't answer.

"This is different. Whatever happens between us can be dealt with. But no matter when someone bullies you, you have to be open to the outside world." Wen Xi added.

Although she said so, she secretly decided in her heart that such a thing would never happen again.

Cold violence?It seems to be this word, she doesn't like it, and she won't try it again in the future.

When you encounter entanglements and things you can't figure out, try not to affect the people around you.

Especially the person she cares about and cherishes the most beside her.

Listening to Wen Xi's words, Han Zisheng's nose became a little sore, he curled his lips, and leaned against Wen Xi with a grievance on his face.

Wen Xi let go of Han Zisheng's hand, passed through the gap between Han Zisheng's waist and the armchair, and pulled him into his arms.

Neither of them spoke again.

Han Zisheng held back his tears, leaned his head on Wen Xi's shoulder, sniffed the familiar scent on Wen Xi's body, and closed his eyes satisfied.

Wen Xi turned her head sideways, her eyes were extremely gentle, she looked at the kid with closed eyes and rested her mind, and gently rubbed her cheek against Han Zisheng's head.

After these few days, she also missed the feeling of holding Han Zisheng in her arms.

All the way she thought about the words she saw at some time: liking is indulgence, love is restraint.

But if restraint will make the most beloved person feel pain, is restraint wrong?

This is what Wenxi has felt most clearly in the past few days about the pain and hurt that "love and restraint" has brought to those around her.

If she just wanted Han Zisheng to be happy and happy, shouldn't she make some changes?

Shouldn't you be so restrained in your feelings?

Should we be more proactive?