What kind of person is worthy of summer evening doubles, Zhou Qinglang thinks, can't be worse than himself.

To look good, to be tall, to have good grades, and to have good physical strength.

Hey, no, this is the basic requirement.

I also need to be nice to my sister. My sister said that I can't go to the west. I must understand my sister, understand my sister, and help her massage her when she is tired.

As Zhou Qinglang thought about it, he made up for the scene, frowning and killing flies.

If someone really touched the summer evening pair with love, she would want to break that person's hands.

Zhou Qinglang didn't realize how deviated and strange his thoughts were at this time, far exceeding the normal emotional limit.

Girls from other classes passed by them, glanced at Zhao Tianhang shyly, and walked over by pretending to be casual.

"The school grass is really handsome, and they look so good in school uniforms. I deserve to be my male god."

"That's right, but he is waiting for the summer evening double, right?"

"I think the two of them are a good match."

"I really envy Xia Wanshuang, being guarded by two handsome guys, Zhao Tianhang and Lin Qiushui, and sister Zhou Qinglang."

"Shhh, keep your voice down. If the school grass is going to fall in love, I think Xia Wan is the most suitable pair. Such a gentle person, such a goddess of first love, I can't be jealous of her."

The two girls thought they were whispering, and Zhou Qinglang and Zhao Tianhang, who were not far away, could hear them clearly.

Zhou Qinglang turned his head and stared at Zhao Tianhang with death.

This person is so annoying.

"Hey, hey, don't look at me like that, but my sister, both are my sisters, the hukou book warns you."

Zhao Tianhang's expression was stiff by Zhou Qinglang's eyes. He was really too innocent before. He thought that Zhou Qinglang didn't talk to him much, but was just shy, and later realized that she simply disliked him.

Zhao Tianhang has always liked his elders since he was a child, and he has conquered all his sisters and sisters since kindergarten, only to run into a wall here in Zhou Qinglang.

Of course Zhou Qinglang knew, otherwise this person would have been killed by her eyes.

"elder sister."

Zhou Qinglang saw Xia Wanshuang and left Zhao Tianhang and walked over.

With long hands and long feet, Zhou Qinglang took the summer evening in his arms.

"Tsk tusk, it's our guardian mad devil."

Lin Qiushui's voice sounded behind him with a lazy smile, walked over and hooked Zhao Tianhang's neck, and stood beside Zhou Qinglang.

Zhao Tianhang patted the back of Lin Qiushui's hand and let him crawl away.

This is a friendship chain. Zhou Qinglang dislikes Zhao Tianhang as annoying, Zhao Tianhang dislikes Lin Qiushui's shoulders, and Lin Qiushui dislikes Zhou Qinglang's control of clinging people. Only the summer evening pair stands at the top of the food chain.

Zhou Qinglang was too lazy to quarrel with Lin Qiushui before the summer evening, only to give him a roll of eyes.

The four of them made an appointment to have dinner together at a newly opened hot pot restaurant over Zhongxin Street.

Zhou Qinglang and Zhao Tianhang rode bicycles, and both summer and evening pairs were carried by Zhou Qinglang. Lin Qiushui was a young master and was usually picked up by the driver.

"Should I drive you or you drive me?"

Lin Qiushui looked at Zhao Tianhang. In their world, there was no such option as Zhou Qinglang or Xia Wanshuang.

Because Zhou Qinglang didn't allow it.

At the very beginning, Xia Wan Shuang was planning to buy two bicycles. After all, the family did not lack the money to buy such a bicycle, but Zhou Qinglang was reluctant, saying that the two of them were studying in the same school, and one bicycle was enough. When it's used, she just carried Xia Wan Shuang, Xia Wan Shuang couldn't match her acting like a baby, so she agreed.

"You carry me."

Zhao Tianhang let it out, he was afraid of itching, but Lin Qiushui, the dog, would tick him every time he sits in the back seat.

The students in the third middle school have become accustomed to the situation of girls carrying girls and boys carrying boys. Last time the dean saw them and regarded the four of them as typical examples and exaggerated a few words during the flag-raising ceremony.

They were still lying in the first place, which felt very unreasonable, but after getting used to the personalities of these people, they were completely calm.

"Fuck, Zhao Tianhang, what are you **** doing?"

Lin Qiushui snorted, the car snake-shaped.

"I don't have one."

Zhao Tianhang retracted his hand with an innocent look, pretending that nothing happened.

"Hey, you two, be careful, don't fight on the road."

Old Xia's mother said worryingly, holding Zhou Qinglang's thin waist, her long black hair swaying slightly in the air.

"Shuangshuang, Zhao Tianhang did this first."

Lin Qiushui cried out for injustice.

"I don't know who asked me to take revenge with the gentleman who started first. It's not too late for ten years."

"Bah, I think you are holding grudges."

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think, listen to me, you deserve it."

The two were about to fight three hundred rounds on the bicycle, and they were called to stop by Xia Wanshuang in time.

"You two are not naive."

"He is naive, you know that brother is the most upright."

Zhao Tianhang shook the pot, even if he was sitting in the back seat of his bicycle, he still maintained his proper schooling.

"Fuck you."

Lin Qiushui turned his head and sipped Zhao Tianhang, despising him, a hypocrite with a human face and an animal heart.

"But Langlang hasn't called my brother for a long time, but he used to take a bite of his brother Tianhang. I really miss that time."

"Zhao Tianhang."

Zhou Qinglang said aloud, with a warning in his eyes.

"Sneakers, brother can't cry."

Zhao Tianhang shrugged, his face pretending to be sad.

Xia Wanshuang discovers that not only the daughter has changed, but also the son.

Obviously such a cute and kind little gentleman before, although he was still a gentleman when he grew up, he looked like two things in front of people close to him, and occasionally had a bad stomach.

Only Lin Qiushui always insisted that his personal design was not broken, the outside and the inside were the same, it seemed that he was the most unprovoked and the most ferocious of the four of them, but in fact, he was the simplest and most childish.

The autumn breeze blows up the wide school uniforms, the sunset light dyes everything touched warmly, the sound of the jingling bicycles is like a rushing sonata, and the sound of teenagers frolicking makes the summer evenings unconsciously hooked. He hooked his lips.

With these children, it seems that my mentality has become much younger.

The sunset glows red on the horizon, gentle and beautiful.

"Lang Lang, did your class take the test today?"

Xia Wanshuang thought of the big math problems in the last exam, and felt a little pain in his head.

When they first entered school, they were not assigned to a class, Lin Qiushui and Xia Wanshuang in the first class, Zhao Tianhang in the second class, and Zhou Qinglang in the fourth class.

Zhou Qinglang was still quite dissatisfied with the results of the division, but because Class 1 and Class 4 were on the same floor, he still accepted it. However, he came to visit from time to time and regarded Class 1 as his own. But dissuasion is ineffective.

"Well, I took the English test."

The girl's voice was muted, reaching Xia Wanshuang's ears.

"How's it doing?"

"good."

When I heard Zhou Qinglang say this in the summer evening, I knew that Zhou Qinglang was the top nine in their class test this time.

Before, Xia Wanshuang was needed to help Zhou Qinglang keep up with the progress of his studies. Now it is Zhou Qinglang who tells Xia Wanshuang how to write math problems.

"We Langlang are really good."

"Sister, I'm not a kid anymore, why are you still complimenting me like a child."

Zhou Qinglang was a little helpless, just as the red light was waiting, turning around to meet Xia Wanshuang's face.

Just like the character of Xia Wanshuang, the appearance of Xia Wanshuang also gives people a gentle feeling.

Willow eyebrows, apricot eyes, delicate nose and cherry lips.

The lips are also upturned when not speaking, and there will be a deep dimple on the left cheek when I laugh, and people's eyes will sink deeply.

Zhou Qinglang loves her most. The clear eyes reflect the appearance of her face, as if all the gentleness has been poured into her, making her feel that she is loved.

"But in my eyes, Lang Lang is just a child."

Even if Zhou Qinglang is taller than her now, in Xia Wan's eyes, Zhou Qinglang is still that little sister.

She still remembered her cautious appearance when she was picked up by her, with yellow hair and thin body with ribs visible, but time passed so fast that people changed their appearance.

"Sister, you hug my waist tightly."

Xiawan hugged tightly in the unknown.

"What's wrong?"

"Touch my stomach."

Xia Wan touched it clockwise, a bit stiff in the flat.

"If you don't feel clear, you can reach in and touch it. Sister doesn't like to touch it the most."

Xia night double stayed, remembering the previous scene where Zhou Qinglang lifted the hem of her shirt to reveal the vest line. She hadn't had such a thing in her two lifetimes, and she was envious of it, so she touched it from time to time to express amazement.

Unlike her non-essential situation where she didn't exercise, Zhou Qinglang always insisted on running, and practiced sprinting, insisted on sit-ups and push-ups, and did not relax after training the vest line.

"Cough cough cough, who likes to touch it!"

She is just envious! Amazing!

"Sister likes it, don't be embarrassed. I belong to my elder sister, but now does my elder sister think I am a child?"

Zhou Qinglang’s slightly dumb voice seemed to be mixed with spirits, showing maturity beyond age, but his words were childlike and childish, entangled with strange contrasts, and were sent to the ears of Xia Wan double by the wind, which made people My heart is so crispy.

"It's a child. Today, he threatened others with ruthless words. If it reaches the teacher's ears, he will be criticized again."

Xia Wan hummed, holding his hands on Zhou Qinglang's waist, pinning the messed hair to his ears.

"Who makes him so annoying? Besides, the teacher won't criticize me, he will only praise me for preventing an unrequited puppy love from happening."

Zhou Qinglang's voice sank. She has never concealed her maintenance of Xia Wanshuang. For her, Xia Wanshuang is the most important person in the world.

Once someone wants to get too close to Xia Wan Shuang, she is like a beast that has invaded the territory, subconsciously taking precautions, threatening to intimidate the other party.

Even if it was Zhao Tianhang who knew Xia Wanshuang better than she, or Lin Qiushui who grew up together, Zhou Qinglang still had a guard against them in his heart.

When she was a child, she was very simple, thinking that she and her sister would be together forever. As she got older, she realized that the possibility was slim.

Just think that one day someone will appear in the lives of her and Xia Wanshuang, who will take her place and become the most important person in Xia Wanshuang. They will do more intimate things, and then she will no longer be Xia Wanshuang. The only...

Just thinking about it, Zhou Qinglang couldn't bear it.

Lin Qiushui laughed at her sister-in-law, who was so clingy even when she was such a big person, but she didn't know how important Xia Wanshuang was to her.

unique.

Destined.

Dreams come true.

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