When I Found the Heroine As a Teenager

Chapter 34:

Zhou Qinglang knew that Xia Wanshuang cared about her.

But even if he knew this, Zhou Qinglang was still not satisfied.

She knew that Xia Wanshuang was a very nice and gentle person, kind and sensible, that kindness came out of the bones and blood, like a gurgling stream, a little bit of softening people's hearts.

But because of this, Xia Wan Shuang is not only good for her, it is good for Lin Qiushui, and it is also good for Zhao Tianhang, even those beggars on the roadside, street pickers, and street scavengers. Xiawan Shuang also saw it. She will do her best to warm others with her own actions, and tell her by precept and deeds what it means to "do not do something small but not good."

The goodness of the sister is not a selfish goodness, so sometimes Zhou Qinglang will be very scared. If one day her sister meets a child who is as pitiful as she was at the beginning, will she treat that child like her.

Every time she thinks about this, Zhou Qinglang will be very panicked. She hasn't seen such a person yet, but as long as she thinks about it, she feels as if she is empty in her heart.

It's not that my sister gave me a sense of security, but that she asked for too much.

"Sooner or later, I will give these two people to death."

Lin Qiushui made an unbearable expression, wondering why girls can be so crooked, just like he didn't understand why girls still hold hands when going to the toilet.

"Wait until I feel that my teeth are hurting... No... Fuck... My mouth seems to hurt."

Lin Qiushui licked his upper jaw with the tip of his tongue, then his expression was painful.

"Zhao Tianhang Zhao Tianhang, you can help me see it, there seems to be a bubble in my mouth."

"dont see."

Zhao Tianhang raised his eyes and refused cruelly.

"Still not brothers! Shuangshuang, come and help me see."

Lin Qiushui said that he was about to open his mouth in the evening of summer, but Zhou Qinglang disgusted him and pushed it away.

"I don't feel any warmth in this world anymore."

"Open your mouth."

Zhao Tianhang couldn't stand the magic sound, and pinched Lin Qiushui's nose.

All the way to the carport, they were still four people and two cars.

"Aunt Jiang still hasn't come back?"

Xia Wanshuang estimated that Jiang Wan had been there for four days. Last time she chatted and said that she would come back with special products. Xia Wanshuang thought she would be back soon.

"Well, it seems to say that it will take a few more days."

When Zhao Tianhang was in junior high school, Jiang Wan changed jobs, and was a bit busier than before, and also had to travel from time to time.

"Then you come to my house, I can clean up the guest room."

In this way, Zhao Tianhang can be taken care of, and the second is to let the two children cultivate affection.

At present, the two children didn't seem to have sparked any sparks, but the summer evening pair was very calm, which was normal. After all, Lang Lang was still young, and Tian Hang was not a very outgoing person.

As the saying goes, there is no opportunity to create opportunities, and no conditions to create conditions.

"I'm afraid I will go. Some people will become more jealous. I was afraid that the two bottles I brought last time were not enough for her."

Zhao Tianhang is serious, but his words are full of ridicule.

"It's okay. Just stay for a few days. You don't know how to cook. It's not good to eat out."

"Then go to my house, I have an aunt."

Lin Qiushui said grinningly, his family is big, and there are also cooks, why let the summer evening double waste and clean up the room.

"Yes, sister, how convenient it is for Zhao Tianhang to go to Lin Qiushui's house, anyway, it's just a few days."

Zhou Qinglang saw Lin Qiushui more pleasing to the eye than ever before, and immediately agreed.

The plan to create the conditions is so dead, Xia Wan thought twice, maybe the time is not yet ripe.

Zhou Qinglang looked at Lin Qiushui, and gave a thumbs up where he couldn't see it in the summer evening.

Lin Qiushui patted his chest and said that he was very ok.

Sometimes the small vinegar jar is still very good to please, Lin Qiushui thought happily, this time the homework has come down again.

Zhao Tianhang smiled without saying a word, put his hands in his pockets and continued walking slowly.

On the day of the sports meeting, the sun was exceptionally big.

When they went out in the morning, Xia Wan Shuang and Zhou Qinglang began to change their clothes.

Zhou Qinglang wore a white shirt and black skirt. The skirt was designed to close the waist, and the waist and legs became more and more long.

"We Langlang are so beautiful."

Xia Wanshuang's eyes swept across Zhou Qinglang's eyebrows inch by inch, and there was a sense of relief in my heart that "my family has grown up with a girl" inexplicably.

The female protagonist naturally has nothing to say in terms of appearance. This is the favor of the Creator, and every bit of it makes people feel good-looking.

"Sister is the best looking."

Zhou Qinglang nuzzled the tip of Xia Wanshuang's nose like a spoiled child, his eyes were pure and translucent, and he looked straight into Xia Wanshuang's heart.

Zhou Qinglang’s eyes are black, which is different from many people, because most people’s eyes are brown, dark or light.

"You will praise me."

Xia Wan touched Zhou Qinglang's face, the little girl loved to talk sweet words since she was a child.

"I'm telling the truth."

Zhou Qinglang hugged Xia Wan's soft waist, his arms tightened, and after a long time he parted.

At the beginning of the sports meeting, exciting music was played on the playground, and each class had to line up the team and walk past the rostrum.

The one holding the class card is the summer evening pair. She is wearing the class uniform ordered by the first class, with a high ponytail, which seems to be white in the sun, which makes people feel fresh and beautiful at first glance.

Zhou Qinglang raised the flag in class four. She was pushed up by her classmates. The classmates said that this is a set of noodles. The best-looking one must be selected. The monitor went to Zhou Qinglang to discuss with him, fearing that Zhou Qinglang would disagree.

Zhou Qinglang didn't want to agree, but as soon as she heard that the placard was Xia Wan Shuang, she immediately agreed.

Although there is no way to stand beside her sister, she can stand in the same position as her sister, and it can barely make do.

After walking the square team, each class has its own fixed position. In the summer evening doubles have to go to the podium to read the draft, so they can move freely.

She went on the high platform and saw Zhou Qinglang wearing a skirt among the crowd at a glance, seeming to shine.

But looking at Xia Wan Shuang, I feel that something is wrong. Why are so many boys squeezing around Langlang and giving them food and water?

The old mother Xia Wanshuang couldn't hold back on the spot, and she was relieved when Zhou Qinglang ignored them.

Xia had completely forgotten who was talking about creating opportunities in his heart yesterday. He treated Zhao Tianhang and the other boys as a double standard himself.

Zhou Qinglang’s projects are all in the afternoon, and in the summer evening, she reads the contributions of her classmates. She has already said the words "Autumn and Athletes" and "Athletes" are tired.

Before running the relay race, Zhou Qinglang glanced at the direction of the rostrum from a distance. His sister was there. Inexplicably Zhou Qinglang felt that at this moment, her sister should also be looking at her.

Xia Wanshuang was indeed watching from the podium, just waiting to start running and shouting for cheer.

The women's four-by-one hundred-meter relay began, and a whistle sounded and the first sprints were sprinted one after another.

Zhou Qinglang was the last one, standing still waiting for the arrival of his companions.

The fourth squad fell behind in the first shot. Even if the second and third shots sprinted hard and were handed over to Zhou Qinglang, they still had a distance.

Xia Wanshuang was reading the cheering manuscript for class one on stage. After reading it, she stood up and saw Zhou Qinglang desperately chasing the classmates in front.

"Come on, classmates, Zhou Qinglang, come on!"

"Squad leader! You are partial!"

A class of classmates were wailing, but they used the microphone to shout in the summer evening, and they could all be heard on the playground.

When people are running fast, they actually don't care about the outside world, but the magical thing is that Zhou Qinglang heard the sentence of cheering.

Passed from any corner of the playground, it surrounded her like a stream of water, wrapped tightly, and made her happy.

The speed that had already reached the limit seemed to be able to be strengthened, so Zhou Qinglang, under everyone's horrified eyes, surpassed the two in the last two seconds and won the victory by a slight advantage.

Cheers broke out in Class 4, and Zhou Ying, who almost took the first place, was stunned. How could this be possible!

"Wow, this seedling is good and has potential,"

The compliment of the physical education teacher caused the next four class teacher to look wary.

"I can't tell you too much, she is the number one in our class."

"Good."

Except for the carnival of Class 4, the other classes are in a state of dumbfoundedness.

Xia Wanshuang let another reader on the rostrum support, and went to the finish line to pick up Zhou Qinglang.

In fact, many people in Class 4 had already been waiting there, and they ran to pick up Zhou Qinglang and hand her water.

Zhou Qinglang shook her head, declined the support and water from others, and walked forward panting herself. Even Zhao Tianhang and Lin Qiushui did not stop in her footsteps.

"The little vinegar jar looks very uncomfortable, don't you really want us to help?"

Lin Qiushui was still holding a towel in his hand, and just called Zhou Qinglang, Zhou Qinglang just waved his hand and continued to walk forward panting.

"Wait, No, the supporter is here."

Zhao Tianhang raised his chin and looked at Xia Wanshuang who was walking towards this side.

How much Zhou Qinglang relies on Xia Wan Shuang, there is no one who has more say than classmate Zhao Tianhang who is watching everything happen.

Zhao Tianhang knew that Zhou Qinglang was a very territorially conscious person, he didn't like others to approach, and he was on guard for anyone and everything, except for Xia Wanshuang.

When I was young, I didn't think that the more Zhao Tianhang grew up, the more he felt Zhou Qinglang's dependence on Xia Wan was serious.

Just like just now, it was clear that Zhou Qinglang was out of breath, and was about to fall to the ground. She still avoided the support of others and walked forward step by step.

It seems that Zhou Qinglang's world can't hold too many people. The inner world is just like Xia Wan. Even if they grow up together, Zhao Tianhang can't guarantee that he can see through Zhou Qinglang.

Zhou Qinglang walked forward with a dull head. Her pace was extremely slow, and her heart was beating very fast, as if she was about to explode. She heard the sound of her gasping, sweat fell from her forehead and blurred her vision, making her eyes very uncomfortable, but Zhou Qinglang kept raising her. There is no strength to wipe sweat.

The burst sprint just now has exhausted all her stamina. Vaguely, Zhou Qinglang smelled a familiar soft fragrance.

"elder sister."

Zhou Qinglang stood still, waiting for the people behind to follow.

"I will help you go."

"Um."

"Would you like some water?"

"Lack of energy, sister feed me."

Zhou Qinglang's voice was dumb, leaning on Xia Wanshuang to act like a baby.

"Wait, I want a bottle of water."

Xiawan stood still and looked behind.

"Zhao Tianhang, water."

Zhou Qinglang spoke first, stingly not wanting to hear other people's names in his mouth in the summer evening at this moment.