When I Found the Heroine As a Teenager

Zhou Qinglang's heart was pounding. He mixed his hair and put it in his pocket, afraid that he would see it in the summer evening.

Fortunately, none of them paid attention, and none of them saw it.

That is unknown, secret joy.

It seems that some treasure was secretly obtained, which is not as good as outsiders, but he is extremely rare.

It was almost time to have dinner when they came out of the barbershop. Zhao Tianhang and Jiang Wan greeted them and said they were eating outside, and the group walked forward slowly.

"Where do you want to go to play? It's boring to stay here. Why don't we go out and play"

Lin Qiushui's enthusiastic suggestion at the dinner table, Tongli, they are tired of waiting.

"Okay, where do you want to go"

Xia Wan double seconded, she actually had this plan a long time ago, and wanted to take Langlang to many places, not just stay in Tongli.

"Why don't we go to Haicheng, it's closer to here, and the development is better, it's near the sea, we can go to see the sea."

"Can."

Zhao Tianhang nodded and looked at Zhou Qinglang.

When Xia Wanshuang heard the name of this city, his heart was unconsciously tensed.

Her impression of this city is not good, because it carries all the bad memories of Zhou Qinglang and the mystery of his life experience.

Xia Wanshuang still wants to stick to the plot line. If something happens in the middle, the system may wake up and then die again.

When Zhou Qinglang heard the word "Haicheng", his expression was not unusual, and he almost forgot that it was the place where he was originally born.

Zhou Qinglang didn't resist that place. In fact, she was a little grateful for the bad time. If it were not for those reasons, how could she have come here and come to her sister's side.

So after Zhao Tianhang answered, she also nodded.

The three people looked at Xia Wanshuang. Now that Zhou Qinglang agreed, Xia Wanshuang had no need to refuse.

If you just go to play for a few days as planned, there shouldn't be any twists and turns in the middle.

Xia Wanshuang was actually quite afraid of meeting Zhou Qinglang's biological parents or relatives and friends on the road, and then found that Zhou Qinglang looked like her parents, and then they met this inexplicable dog-blood bridge section.

"Then I will go back now to prepare a swimsuit. Let's go tomorrow. We will go back and pack our things later. We will set a time tomorrow to set off together and watch the sea."

Lin Qiushui mobilized the atmosphere and made everyone active.

"It's best not to swim on the beach, and what kind of swimsuits to bring, and the summer is very hot and hot, and the sun is very strong. If you don't want to peel off your skin, you'd better wear it normally."

Teacher Xia started to educate people and strangled Lin Qiushui's desire to wear swimming trunks on the beach.

Jiang Wan heard that they were going to Haicheng to play, and gave a few words in detail.

"When I get there, I will ask my friend to pick you up. Remember to be obedient. You must keep in touch and take care of yourself. Don't talk to strangers, don't distract, don't just give directions to strangers or visit strangers. At home, do you know?"

Xia Wanshuang and the three children listened obediently to Jiang Wan's safety education and nodded.

When they arrived in Haicheng, the one who picked them up was a twenty-six or seven-year-old girl with a ponytail. She looked very young and introduced herself as Song Zhuxue.

Xiawan expected that this was probably her editing.

Last time it took three months to write the criminal investigation essay, Xia Wanshuang entered the rest period again, and Zhu Xue was still asking and urging her new essay on the Internet not long ago.

Song Zhuxue didn't know that the great writer he was thinking of was right in front of him, and wanted to reach out to Zhao Tianhang to get his luggage, but Zhao Tianhang thanked him and declined it.

"You are the son of Sister Jiang, you are very handsome, do you have a place to live, why don't you just live with me?"

Song Zhuxue looked at the boy in front of him, gave a compliment and then expressed his thoughts.

However, her previous sentence was not a polite. She felt that Zhao Tianhang was indeed the son of Sister Jiang. Although he was not very similar to Sister Jiang, he was also very handsome.

"Thank you, we can find a place to live by ourselves, and sister, you are also very beautiful."

Zhao Tianhang was polite, although Jiang Wan had told them before he left that the person who was coming to pick them up was his good friend, but Zhao Tianhang was not familiar with this strange sister, so his attitude was still alienated.

"Well, you must tell me where you need my help, and I'll still be your tour guide."

"Okay, okay, my pretty sister will be our tour guide, of course we would be happy."

Lin Qiushui said with a smile, Zhao Tianhang was taken aback, his eyelashes trembled, and he looked at Song Zhuxue.

"Then trouble sister."

Xia Wanshuang thought it would be nice to have a tour guide, and smiled on the side.

"No trouble, no trouble, I'll take you to where you live first."

I chatted all the way to the hotel where I was staying and asked for two rooms.

"Just two?"

Song Zhuxue asked.

"Well, Shuangshuang lives with Xiao Lang, and Zhao Tianhang and I live together."

Lin Qiushui almost shouted out the small vinegar jar, took a sharp turn, and hooked Zhao Tianhang's shoulder.

After sending them to the hotel, Song Zhuxue left her contact information, and left with a smile, saying that it was late today and she could take a break for a while. She also happened to go back to make a plan and take them out tomorrow.

"Mama Jiang's friends are as beautiful and gentle as Mama Jiang."

Lin Qiushui held his face, Zhao Tianhang raised his eyebrows, and let Lin Qiushui carry his luggage.

"I am 12 years older than you, so don't think too much about it."

"Hey hey hey, Zhao Gou, where did you think of it, am I that kind of person, and even if the beautiful sister is very cute, that is not my dish, I like a little bit smaller than me, but the little bird is like that? That kind of girl, that’s a girl, the little vinegar jar can’t find a target at all."

"What are you talking about, I still don't like you."

Zhou Qinglang sneered, raised his foot and kicked Lin Qiushui's calf.

Lin Qiushui let out an exaggerated ouch, and hid beside Xia Wanshuang.

"Shuangshuang, look at her bullying me again."

"Who asked you to recruit her first, and why it's hard for me to find someone, I don't know how many people like it."

Xiawan hummed slightly, the destined object was there, she didn't like to hear Lin Qiushui's words.

"Good, good, she is likable."

Lin Qiushui ran into the room swiftly, and stared at Zhou Qinglang.

"Additionally, I also like Shuangshuang."

Lin Qiushui opened the door unconsciously.

Zhou Qinglang's face immediately changed, his expression crippled.

"Lin Qiushui, if you want to die, just get out of me."

"Bye-Bye"

Lin Qiushui pulled Zhao Tianhang into the room and slammed the door, leaving Zhou Qinglang, who was gritted his teeth, standing outside.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, he is teasing you."

Xia Wanshuang took Zhou Qinglang's hand and opened the door next door.

"I just want to tell him that some jokes are not allowed."

Zhou Qinglang hummed lightly and put the suitcase in place.

"Lin Qiushui is right, you are really too clingy."

Xia Wan squeezed Zhou Qinglang's face, so that the little girl could not continue to exhale.

"I'm just sticking to my sister, and I don't want my sister to fall in love in the future."

"Where is this? It's still early for this kind of thing."

"But it will happen sooner or later."

Zhou Qinglang was frustrated, something she didn't want to admit, but had to admit it.

In the future, her sister will fall in love, get married and have children, and she will not be the most important person to her sister.

Zhou Qinglang's fists clenched and his knuckles turned white.

No, as long as she thinks about it, she feels angry.

"This kind of thing is very early. I don't take this as my life goal. Maybe this kind of thing won't happen. My sister just wants to see you alive and happily."

If the plot doesn't have to go as before, and if you can live here for a lifetime, Xia Wan Shuang might find a partner, but that's just a possibility. If you don't meet someone you like, it's good to be alone by yourself.

Xia Wanshuang has never been in love since twenty-seven in her previous life. It's not that she's not open to love, nor is she not ignorant of Fengyue, and it's not that she has a high vision, but she doesn't feel it.

In the face of those who feel a little worse, the heart is empty and can't be filled with anything, and can't be ignored.

That feeling was so clear that it reminded Xia Wan Shuang that this was not the person she wanted.

"With my sister, I am the happiest person."

Zhou Qinglang was greasy next to Xia Wanshuang, holding Xia Wanshuang's waist, trying to act like a baby, but accidentally bumped into the suitcase, his body fell backwards inertially, even with Xia Wanshuang.

Fortunately, there was the bed behind. Zhou Qinglang just pressed Xia Wan on the bed and shook the bed.

"Sister, it's not tender to you, right"

Zhou Qinglang was hurried at first, and then a little unnatural.

Because they are stacked together, the squeezing of the chest is particularly obvious. In addition, it is summer again, and the feeling of wearing lighter and thinner for coolness is even more obvious.

Although I grew up looking at it, I haven't touched it for a long time, because I didn't let it go in the summer evening.

"fine."

In Xia Wan, I sat up with both props and touched his back. Knowing that he couldn't see it, he turned his head to take a look.

Her hair was scattered, and when she turned her head, she swept Zhou Qinglang's face.

Zhou Qinglang's heart palpitations suddenly, a tingling sensation came from the place where he was swept by Xia's evening hair, and his uncontrollable face heated up, causing Zhou Qinglang to rub his hands unnaturally.

At the moment when he raised his hand, he also caught a strand of Xia Wanshuang's hair and watched it slip off his fingers.

Zhou Qinglang remembered the strand of hair she picked up from the barber shop. After returning home, she took the hair out of her pocket. The two strands of hair were completely mixed together, which was slightly different, but it was difficult to distinguish completely. .

Zhou Qinglang simply mixed them together and tied them together with a small red string. Her hands were not a coincidence, but she was careful enough, and then put the results into a small box and placed it on the top of the desk.

Zhou Qinglang thought that if Xia Wanshuang asked her how to answer, but Xia Wanshuang didn't find it, Zhou Qinglang would not take the initiative to explain, so she would just stealthily.

Xia Wanshuang didn't notice Zhou Qinglang's running god, and stood by the bed. She was indeed pinched a while ago, but she didn't feel anything anymore.

"Langlang, go to the beach tomorrow, do you think it looks good when I wear this one"

"My sister looks good in everything" Zhou Qinglang prepared to praise him inertially, and then looked up and saw the short skirts on Xia Wan's hands. He turned a corner when he said it, "but I don't think this one is very good."