I just won't let go of cats

During the summer vacation after graduating from elementary school, Han Zisheng started to learn some basic Buddhist rituals in the old house of the Han family.

Wen Xi stayed by her side to accompany her, but felt that the child had something on his mind and was always absent-minded.

"What are you thinking?" She walked to the child and asked softly.

Han Zisheng continued to learn how to draw the magic circle, and when he heard Wen Xi's voice, he let out his last breath, lay down on the table and said softly, "Junior high school will be divided into new classes."

"Well, what's the matter?" Wen Xi had already told the children about this when she graduated from elementary school.

"Then I might not be in the same class as you." Han Zisheng pouted, with that unhappy appearance, maybe he could hang a bottle of oil.

Wen Xi fondled the child's head: "It's not like they just separated and disappeared, so don't be so sad."

Han Zisheng snorted, but did not speak.

In this way, Wen Xi will coax her again, and make some small promises in order to make her happy.

It has been two years, and the personalities of the sisters are very familiar, especially the cat sister next to her, who dotes on her very much and loves her very much.

If you want to say what is not good, it may be that there is a lack of "interest" in some places.

Seriously too much!

On the day of reporting for the new semester, Han Zisheng got up early, ate breakfast in a hurry, and kept urging Wenxi to "hurry up".

When I arrived at the school, the gate had just opened, and there was already a circle of classmates around the blackboard where the class schedule was posted.

Han Zisheng didn't wait for Wen Xi, and rushed to the periphery of the crowd, trying to squeeze in, but because of his small body, he was pushed out after just two steps.

"Wen Xi, Han Zisheng!" Chen Wenjie stood beside the small flower bed not far away and called the two of them.

Seeing Chen Wenjie's calm expression, the two guessed that he had already seen it, so they walked over to him.

"Chen Wenjie, which class are you in?" Han Zisheng asked.

Chen Wenjie stretched out three fingers and replied, "Coincidentally, it's still Class Three."

"I saw yours too, I'm in the same class as me." He added, "My brother will still cover up..."

"Yours..."

Before Chen Wenjie finished speaking, Han Zisheng led Wenxi to the teaching building.

What she cared about was the results of the two people's classification. She didn't have much interest in Chen Wenjie, who was talkative and narcissistic.

On the way to the new class, Han Zisheng was humming and holding Wen Xi's hand, feeling very good.

Wen Xi knew what the child was happy about, so she put on a nice smile, let her lead her into the class, and sat down casually.

There are still many familiar faces in the class, Chen Wenjie, Lu Meng, Lin Churan, and many classmates from the original class.

The head teacher is Xu Yan, who is about 30 years old, wears glasses, and makes task arrangements on the podium with an ugly face.

The boys go to the Academic Affairs Office to move new books, and the girls clean up. It seems that it is the same no matter what grade they are in.

The boy brought back not only books, but also bundles of camouflage uniforms, so everyone gathered around and whispered the topic of "military training".

Before the official class, they have to undergo a week-long military training.

Wen Xi didn't know about this, but from what everyone said, it seemed like the royal family of the cat world trained guards.

That was hard work!

When Xu Yan came back from the office to the classroom, she first asked the students in the front row to distribute the books, and then distributed the camouflage uniforms one by one.

The boy behind opened the bag containing the clothes on the spot, tried it on, and saluted handsomely.

But...the clothes are too big.

Boys are all that big, and girls probably don't have any sense of beauty at all.

After sending out all the things, Xu Yan told everyone when to arrive at school on Monday, and told them to wear camouflage uniforms instead of schoolbags, and then let everyone go home.

When they got home, Wen Xi and Han Zisheng tried on the huge camouflage uniforms. It didn't matter if their legs were long or their arms were long, but the clothes were wide enough to fit the two of them in at the same time.

"Sister, come to me and have a try." Han Zisheng called out.

Wen Xi got into the clothes clearly, and the two of them put one glove in the sleeves, and they worked together to fasten the zipper to fill up the clothes.

They stood in front of the mirror and looked at each other who were conjoined together, and they all laughed.

"It's too ugly to wear alone!" Han Zisheng complained after taking off the clothes and casually throwing them aside.

Wen Xi took photos of the clothes and sent them to Han Ziyu, asking if there was any other way.

When Han Ziyu saw the camouflage uniform, she remembered that there was such a thing as military training in junior high school. She first messaged Wen Xi and then called the school.

Han Zisheng's health is not very good, and she wants to apply for apprenticeship for the children.

There are two children in their family who go to school, and only one is hired as a trainee. Even if the teacher thinks that she is doting on the children, she can't say it very well.

After all, really doting, why only apply for one.

As for the fat camouflage uniform, Han Ziyu had no choice but to wear it as an apprentice Han Zisheng, so there was no negotiation.

On Monday, everyone came to the school wearing camouflage uniforms and hats. Looking from a distance, they all looked the same and no one could recognize them.

After the morning meeting, the military training began.

The first item, military posture.

This is about to kill the children, the weather in September is still very hot, and the sky seems to know that it is the day of military training, and there have been thousands of dark clouds since early in the morning.

The children who were exposed to the scorching sun wanted to move but didn't dare to move. From time to time they saw Han Zisheng and the others who had seen Xi Jinping, taking advantage of the coach's inattention, sneaking around and making funny faces.

Han Zisheng didn't need to stand in a military posture. She squatted short and moved to a classmate whose name she didn't know yet, and untied his shoelaces.

Wen Xi happened to leave, and saw the instructor turn around, coughed twice immediately, and pushed his naughty kid back to his place.

They stood in a military posture all morning, stood for a while, and rested for a while. Except for occasionally allowing them to stand with their backs to the sun, the instructor really didn't give them any shade.

During the break, the boy whose shoelaces were untied by Han Zisheng found her and said with a smile, "My name is Wang Chenyang, what's your name?"

The kid was really drinking water, and after swallowing it, he replied, "Han Zisheng."

Wang Chenyang said "oh", then looked at Wen Xi who was sitting next to Han Zisheng, and asked politely, "What about you?"

"Wen Xi." After Wen Xi answered, he handed the water glass to Han Zisheng again, but Han Zisheng shook his head, but did not take it.

A 12-year-old boy, unlike a 20-year-old boy, can chat awkwardly.

Wang Chenyang said something to Han Zisheng and the others again, but the two of them were obviously not interested, so he stopped talking and went to find a familiar friend.

After Wang Chenyang left, Lu Meng came over, sat down beside the two of them, and said in a low voice, "That's Wang Chenyang, a little rich second generation with a bit of a naughty personality."

Listening to Lu Meng's introduction, Wen Xi and Han Zisheng were confused.

Why do they want to know this?

Lu Meng smiled meaningfully, patted Han Zisheng on the shoulder, and leaned into her ear and whispered: "There is a problem with rich second generations, that is, anyone who likes them will not let them go easily."

"I think he's taken a fancy to you!" Lu Meng concluded.

Han Zisheng:? ? ?

"Did you read any strange novels during the summer vacation?" She really had to refresh her impression of Lu Meng every time she had a vacation.

Wen Xi's hearing is very good, even if Lu Meng lowered her voice, she can still hear clearly.

His eyes lingered on Wang Chenyang for a while, thinking: Will feelings sprout so early?Didn't Ziyu say it would be later?

Human beings are too complicated, and she can't figure it out.

In the afternoon, after learning to turn left, right and back, they were almost dizzy when they turned, but Han Zisheng and the trainee classmates laughed and laughed, which made the atmosphere of the training venue strange.

Although Han Zisheng didn't quite understand Lu Meng's words, she still avoided Wang Chenyang a little bit, and didn't make any small moves to punish him.

Looking at the children's intentions, Wen Xi also felt something strange, there was always a feeling that her children might also wake up overnight.

Wen Xi was helping out in the kitchen after training, and Han Zisheng was talking with Lu Meng on the computer:

"This is very good-looking, the domineering president, the male lead is so handsome!"

"This, this, this general, too, so handsome!"

"And this, this is the campus, you can also take a look, the school girl inside is simply a male god!"

In order to read the files uploaded from the computer, Han Zisheng clicked on the phone to release it.

So, after Lu Meng sent over the books he recommended, two people stood behind Han Zisheng.

Han Ziyu looked at the names on the documents, and said with emotion: "These few... are all okay."

"Yes, yes! I really like it!" Lu Meng replied excitedly, regardless of who was commenting.

"Let's do this first, and I'll ask you to ask for it when I'm done reading." Han Zisheng put the file into a folder, and carefully marked "Lu Meng's novel".

Several people hung up the phone after listening to Lu Meng pushing the hot spots of each book again.

"Wenxi, go get the pad and put it on Shengsheng." Han Ziyu went from behind the chair to the front of the chair and let Han Zisheng sit on her lap.

Wen Xi went to the living room to get the pad, stood aside and quietly watched them put the novel into the pad, watched them open the novel from the pad, and watched Han Zisheng return to the bed with the pad in his arms.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, walked out of the bedroom, and returned to the kitchen.

She was a little silent all night, and she was in a bad mood, but if she wanted to ask her, she didn't know how to answer.

Before going to sleep, Han Zisheng should hold the pad and not let go, but Wen Xi couldn't do anything with her, so he turned his back, sighed lightly, and fell asleep by himself.

Han Zisheng was obsessed with novels, and at night during military training, he hugged the pad and ignored people as soon as he got home, and often couldn't even hear Wen Xi's words.

Later, Wen Xi stopped yelling. If something happened, she just stretched out her hand to block the screen, which is much more useful than yelling for a long time and no one cares!

When Han Zisheng finished the first book, she was a little confused, and she developed a good habit of asking questions when in doubt.

So, lying on the bed and about to fall asleep, she turned sideways to Wen Xi.

Seeing Wen Xi's back to her, she realized that in the past few days, she hadn't talked to Wen Xi very well, and it was Wen Xi who fell asleep first.

After discovering this, she suddenly became a little nervous, and moved towards Wen Xi's side gently, and gently touched Wen Xi's back with her hand: "Sister, are you asleep?"

"No, what's the matter?" Wen Xi replied without turning around.

As long as Wen Xi has an answer, she shouldn't be too angry.

Han Zisheng gained courage, and posted a post next to Wenxi, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I'm too fascinated by reading novels recently."

"Well, it's getting late, go to bed." Wen Xi still didn't turn around.

Han Zisheng felt a little uncomfortable looking at Wen Xi like this. She thought for a while, put her arms around Wen Xi's waist, rubbed her head behind Wen Xi's back, and said coquettishly, "Sister, turn around~"

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Xi sighed, then turned around, looked at the child nestled beside him, and asked softly, "Aren't you going to watch tonight?"

"I've finished reading one book, but I'm a little confused." Han Zisheng arched into Wen Xi's arms again, and took Wen Xi's hand to wrap his body around her.

"What's the matter?" The children were so proactive, and Wen Xi couldn't let the atmosphere stiffen.

She hugged the child's body as usual.

"Hey~" This behavior made Han Zisheng feel at ease and happy.

"That's right, in the novel there are both male and female protagonists, but Sister Yu, Sister Feng, and Sister Wei Wei are all with girls?" Han Zisheng raised his own question.

I have to say that the children are really serious about reading novels.

But it seems that this problem was discovered a little late?

If, earlier, Han Ziyu could have answered it?

In short, after Wen Xi heard this question, there was another burst of silence.

I don't know how to explain it, it is reasonable, and I can explain it clearly to the children.

Speaking of it, she didn't understand very well, her princess fell in love with a human being, a woman, all of a sudden.

Although she later fell in love with Han Ziyu ignorantly, but now, she also understands that it is not the love she gradually understands.

Wen Xi was silent for too long, which made Han Zisheng even more confused. She got into her arms again: "Is this question difficult?"

Han Zisheng has always felt that Wenxi is an omnipotent elder sister who knows everything and knows everything.

Could there be something I didn't know?

Wen Xi touched Han Zisheng's head, and after thinking for a while, he slowly replied: "The relationship between people is very complicated. What kind of person you like and what kind of person you will fall in love with has nothing to do with gender."

"What I like is the deeper soul beneath the surface." What Wen Xi himself said was actually very confusing.

Wouldn't it be too embarrassing for her to have a cat to explain the complex emotions of human beings?

Maybe, she needs to chat with Han Ziyu about related topics.

In this regard, it seems that she has been unable to keep up with guiding the children.

"Soul..." Han Zisheng repeated softly.

She has a relatively deep perception of the soul, and the soul that Wen Xi talks about is probably the kind of thing that has been on her body twice.

But that kind of stuff...

Can it really be liked?