When I Found the Heroine As a Teenager

Zhou Qinglang has an inexplicable obsession with her sister's place.

Zhou Qinglang had blown it to her when she had a double pain late in the summer.

Zhou Qinglang also looked at that place.

Xia Wanshuang's original intention was to grow taller by drinking milk, but when it grew longer, it was crooked.

That development in a year is simply a triumphant advance, and milk is indispensable.

What Xia Wanshuang complained about was that Zhou Qinglang did not drink milk and actually grew taller.

Maybe this is the gene, she comforts herself so much.

Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang were in the same examination room, and the two were sitting not far apart. Before the exam started, the people in the same examination room were still memorizing knowledge points. Zhou Qinglang was peeling apples for Xia Wan.

She brought a small food box, and the people next to her watched her peeling the peel and cutting into pieces, cutting apples and strawberries, and strawberries and bananas. They looked very calm.

The person next to him had a question mark on his face, but because of Zhou Qinglang's calm appearance, he gradually became less nervous.

The student next to him thought that he cut a box of fruit, which was already Zhou Qinglang's acme, and then watched Zhou Qinglang take out the coconut milk from the bag.

? ? ? ?

Did you come on vacation, this classmate?

Zhou Qinglang made the fruit salad, collected the garbage, and then walked to the front of the summer evening, and took out an iron spoon.

Nervous students next to you:............

You are a bit too much like this, classmate.

Xia Wanshuang was a little bit dumbfounded, took a bite with a spoon, and then gave Zhou Qinglang a bite.

"When did you prepare it?"

"Before going out, I have washed and disinfected the knife."

Naturally, Zhou Qinglang couldn't bring in with a fruit knife, so he brought a small knife, which could still be used to cut fruits.

Xia Wan Shuang fed Zhou Qinglang a few more bites. After taking two bites by himself, he closed the box and placed it on the desk outside the classroom together with Zhou Qinglang's schoolbag.

As the bell rang, the exam officially began.

Xia Wan Shuang did not know how many exams he went through since he was young, so he was not nervous at all in the middle school entrance examination, and he was not worried about his performance, so he finished writing steadily and left the field.

After Lin Qiushui tried the correct answer, Zhao Tianhang stopped it.

"After the exam is over, it is important to prepare for the next subject."

This was originally Xia Wanshuang's line, and she nodded in agreement.

Lin Qiushui nodded, still a little flustered, until he saw Zhou Qinglang take out the food box from his schoolbag and let Xia Wan Shuang continue to eat.

A question mark slowly appeared on Lin Qiushui's face, and there was big confusion in his small eyes.

"I remember this thing wasn't there in the morning, where did you two change it?"

"Lang Lang gave me a fresh cut before the exam started."

"Awesome."

Lin Qiushui choked and gave a thumbs up.

After finishing the math test in the afternoon, this is where Lin Qiushui is relatively weak. After the test, Xia Wanshuang was worried that he would be depressed after the test, but saw Lin Qiushui who was smiling like a second fool.

"Are you doing well on the test?"

"I don't know if the exam is good or not, I will write everything if I can or can't write it anyway."

"Then you are so happy?"

"Hahahahaha, let me tell you that before the math test started, Zhao Tianhang ran to my examination room and cut the fruit for me hahahahahaha, I felt that Zhao Gou was not cutting fruit, he was cutting me, and then hahahahahaha I The horrified look of the girl next to me is hahahahahahahaha, absolutely."

The main reason was that Zhao Tianhang was really scary and funny. He took a knife and slashed the banana without talking. Lin Qiushui couldn't speak his expression. In short, he forgot everything he was nervous during the exam, and he wanted to laugh when he thought of Zhao Tianhang's expression.

Zhao Tianhang carried his schoolbag and put his hands in his pockets, and walked calmly towards the outside, as if Lin Qiushui said it was not him at all.

"What about the fruit, are you finished?"

"He just peeled a banana for me, okay, or use the tip of the knife to cut a piece into my mouth, can I not eat it?"

Lin Qiushui said that the summer night was going wrong. It was not like Zhou Qinglang still holding a small box. Zhao Tianhang took a banana and took a knife, then stood next to Lin Qiushui, peeled the banana and started to cut it with a knife, otherwise why The person next to her had a horrified expression. If it was Zhou Qinglang's, the little girl would hold her face and say she's so handsome.

"He can't just put it in my mouth."

"If you want to eat apples like this for the English test tomorrow, you just continue."

Zhao Tianhang smiled, and Lin Qiushui immediately persuaded.

Xia Wanshuang was about to be laughed to death by the two of them, and Zhou Qinglang looked at Zhao Tianhang with disdain from the side, and actually plagiarized her actions, shameful!

Zhao Tianhang looked at each other frankly, and raised his eyebrows at Zhou Qinglang, just imitating what happened, his behavior was obviously more soulful.

After finishing the high school entrance examination, Lin Qiushui happily tore up all of his test papers, and then was dragged by Zhao Tianhang to sweep the ground, because Lin Qiushui tore it at Zhao Tianhang's home.

Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang didn't show much performance outside. They were going to move to the house in No. 1 Middle School now, and then packed up and rented out the house they currently live in.

The driver of Lin Qiushui’s family came to help and moved all the important things away from the family.

Zhou Qinglang is still a bit lost. After all, this place carries many memories of her and Xia Wanshuang, but the house is so dusty, it is better to make the best use of it.

On the day of moving away, Zhou Qinglang put his hand in his pocket, looking at the traces of the house, and leaning against Xia Wanshuang.

"What's the matter, are you reluctant? If you don't want to, we won't rent it."

Anyway, it's just moving now. If Zhou Qinglang is reluctant to let their home have traces of others, Xia Wanshuang will also rely on her.

"I didn't feel reluctant, but felt that there are a lot of our memories here."

Zhou Qinglang's eyes linger in the house. In the living room, her sister taught her to study and draw puzzles with her; in the study, her sister was reading and typing on the keyboard, sometimes busy until late; in the kitchen, she was also cooking and cutting vegetables. Zhou Qinglang’s first clear understanding of the concept of home was Zhou Qinglang’s original sound and the overflowing fragrance of food.

In the bedroom, she hugged her sister to sleep for several years. Her sister's sleeping posture was very good, and she could always keep a position still. When she was a child, her sister hugged her to sleep. After she was taller than her sister, she held her sister in her arms. sleep.

My sister is cold in summer, and also in winter. Zhou Qinglang is greedy for the coolness of Xia Wan in summer. In winter, she warms her hands and feet in Xia Wan.

In the bed, the feet are against the feet of Xia Wan, which is the happiest thing in winter.

This is full of memories for Zhou Qinglang, but it is not the case for Xia Wan Shuang.

In this house, Xia Wanshuang watched Zhou Qinglang grow from a little girl to the tall and beautiful girl now, and it became a part of her life.

Speaking of it, Xia Wanshuang is now fifteen years old, although it is not long before her sixteenth birthday.

There are still eight years and one month before the age of twenty-four.

At the age of twenty-four, according to the original plot, Zhou Qinglang and Zhao Tianhang had already known each other and loved each other, and she appeared to make Zhou Qinglang misunderstand, go to Haicheng to solve the mystery of life experience.

At that time, can she and the system really get away smoothly?

Xia Wanshuang is not obsessed with leaving. She is still alive here. She has earned nothing for all these years, but if she can't leave, what should the system do?

If she and the system can leave, then Zhou Qinglang and the others should also be sad.

"Sister, what's wrong with you, why did you start staying here?"

Zhou Qinglang shook his hand to make Xia Night regain his senses.

"It's nothing, I also suddenly felt that there are a lot of memories of us here, so let's not rent it. Anyway, we don't lack the rent now. Let's go. Let's go to our new home."

The door closed, locking the past together inside.

The new home was renovated a year ago and it is much more spacious than the one I lived in before. It has four bedrooms and two living rooms, and it feels bigger for two people.

"This is a study room. Look at these two rooms. Which one do you want to live in?"

"Can't I live with my sister?"

Zhou Qinglang's face was full of loss, looking at Xia Wanshuang pitifully.

Zhou Qinglang acted like a baby, instead of prolonging her voice, she looked at Xia Wan Shuang with gloomy eyes. It was exactly the same as when she was picked up. It was quiet and quiet. Just looking at it could make Xia Wan double. Relented.

Zhou Qinglang's face still has the immaturity of a young person. She has always looked very cold outside. Only when facing Xia Wanshuang, the black eyes are full of dependence.

"But when you grow up, you can't live with your sister forever."

"Sister, I'm still a child. I haven't celebrated my thirteenth birthday yet. Sister can't forget that I am a child just because I grow taller."

Zhou Qinglang usually didn't want her to be a child in the summer evening, but when it was necessary to use her, Zhou Qinglang did not hesitate to use it.

Xiawan laughed dumbly and touched Zhou Qinglang's hair.

How dare she forget her age, she just counted silently in her heart.

"But in a few years he will be an older child. Will I still live with my sister then?"

"Does my sister dislike me?"

"How come, it's just that when you grow up, you will have a little secret. I hope to have my own private space, so I will help you prepare the room first."

Children have to learn to be independent, so it's not good to stick to her all the time.

"Does my sister have a little secret for me?"

Zhou Qinglang's focus is always different from that of Xia Wan.

"No."

She has no little secrets about Zhou Qinglang, only big secrets.

"I don't have a little secret to my sister, so we should still live together, okay?"

"We live in one house."

"Different."

Zhou Qinglang murmured, shook his head towards Xia Wan.

"Different."

She emphasized it again, her eyes full of seriousness when she looked at Xia Wanshuang.

It’s Zhou Qinglang’s regret that she couldn’t be in the same class as Xia Wanshang for three years in junior high school. She was also surprised by her own burning possessiveness that burst from her heart. At this time, Zhou Qinglang actually couldn’t understand herself, but she knew she wanted what.

I want to sit with my sister, I want my homework to be next to my sister, and I want others to mention my sister's name, so that I can remember her name.

If you don't live together... Zhou Qinglang felt that the fire in his heart would burn her to death.

"Sticky."

Xia Wan had no choice but to rely on Zhou Qinglang.

"Just stick sister."

Even for a moment... It can't be separated for a moment.