When I Found the Heroine As a Teenager

As far as the summer and evening doubles are concerned, there is not much difference between high school life and junior high school life, except for being at the same table with Zhou Qinglang.

What kind of experience is it like for a clingy sister to become her own tablemate?

Xia Wanshuang felt that it was probably soaked in honey, sweet and sweet.

When I was in junior high school, there was still space for the summer and evening doubles. Because they were in different classes, they didn't stick to Zhou Qinglang all the time, but now they are different. They are not separated for 24 hours.

Although the same is true for three years in elementary school, in the heart of Xia Wan Shuang, the two situations are still different.

The feeling of being entangled by a soft little girl is full of maternal love, but the feeling of being entangled by a girl with a long waist and thin legs...

Xia Wanshuang woke up from the bed again, pulled the arm around her waist, and felt that it was time for her and Zhou Qinglang to have some private space for each other.

Girls are all grown up, so it's not good to stick together all the time.

Zhou Qinglang was shocked when Xia Wan mentioned it.

"Sister... Didn't we say we should sleep together..."

Zhou Qinglang was a little aggrieved. When he first moved in, he had already agreed to live in the same room.

"Lang Lang, but you are all an older child now, always stay with me, don't you think there is no personal space?"

Zhou Qinglang shook his head.

Summer evening double: ………

Well, in fact, it's not a problem of simultaneous entry and exit at all. Xia Wanshuang didn't care very much about this, so she asked her to put forward the reason for this matter... She discovered that Zhou Qinglang was not sleeping well recently.

The weather is hot in summer. Although the air conditioner is turned on in the room during the summer evening, it will not be turned on all night. It is set to turn off at a fixed time. So it will be hotter in the middle of the night, and the air conditioner will be kicked off by her and Zhou Qinglang.

But even though the room is no longer cool, Zhou Qinglang's hands will still be on her waist as always.

The pajamas I wear in summer are relatively short, and the hot hand will go back and forth from top to bottom, and then return to the place where it was originally placed.

Xia Wan was awakened from his sleep by touching both heads once, and then found that Zhou Qinglang was asleep and his hands were unconscious.

It would be fine if it was just a touch, but Zhou Qinglang would catch a cooler part of her body and rub it repeatedly.

This lasted for three days, and I couldn't sleep well in the middle of the night in the summer evening, so I decided not to turn off the air conditioner.

If it is not very hot, then the air conditioner will not be kicked off, and Zhou Qinglang will not look for a cold place because of the heat.

But the fact is not what she imagined. Even with the quilt, Zhou Qinglang's hands are still accurate and familiar with the road. Yesterday, he almost touched a place that shouldn't be touched.

In the summer evening, the decision was made to split the sleeping room, and the sleeping room must be separated.

Otherwise, one day I wake up and find that the buttons on the back have been untied, so what can I do?

Zhou Qinglang didn't cooperate. Even if Xia Wanshuang was moved by love and reason, it was useless. It was as if all the words were thrown into a protective cover, and Zhou Qinglang didn't even listen.

Xia Wan double-clicked his brows, and told the truth.

"Ah...me me me?????"

Zhou Qinglang stayed, from unhappy to panic immediately.

She didn't even know! ! !

She is unconscious! ! !

Unconsciously! ! !

"So I can't sleep well these days..."

"Sister, I was wrong! Give me another chance! I will definitely not be like that tonight!"

Zhou Qinglang used exclamation points when he was excited, and looked at Xia Wanshuang with wet eyes, almost swearing by the sky.

"If you still... then I will clean up the room for you."

"Um!"

Zhou Qinglang looked at her hand bitterly, she didn't even remember, she knew nothing, this hand took a big advantage.

In order to ensure that he sleeps honestly, Zhou Qinglang specially took a new quilt for himself, separated from Xia Wanshuang, and covered himself tightly.

At 3:50 in the morning, there were few lights outside the window.

Zhou Qinglang couldn't sleep well, and she woke up first when she stumbled across Xia Wanshuang.

Zhou Qinglang stiffened his hands, watching Xia Wanshuang's sleeping face, slowed his breathing, and planned to withdraw his hand little by little.

If this is messed up, my sister will sleep with her in a separate room.

When the palm of his hand was pulled away, he touched the cold, soft skin.

Zhou Qinglang's breathing was stagnant, and he took out his hand with difficulty and touched his fingers, blushing, not sleepy.

In the summer evening, I slept comfortably, but when I opened my eyes, I was startled by the red blood in Zhou Qinglang's eyes.

"Langlang, you won't be sleepless, are you?"

"Sleep."

Zhou Qinglang replied that she did not lie to Xia Wan Shuang, she did fall asleep in the middle of the night.

In the middle of the night, I was a little bit too excited to fall asleep.

"Then why are the eyes so red? Bring the eye drops, and I will give you a little drop."

Zhou Qinglang took out the eye drops from the cabinet and lay flat on the bed and asked Xia Wanshuang to give her eye drops.

"sister."

"Um?"

"I thought about it, or we should sleep in separate rooms."

Eye drops dripped into his eyes, Zhou Qinglang closed his eyes, the medicine that did not flow in was like tears, dyeing the eyelashes moist.

"Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Xia Wanshuang was a little surprised. Zhou Qinglang had resolutely refused to sleep in separate rooms before, so his mind changed after one night.

"I think there should be a little bit of my own personal space... My sister is right."

Zhou Qinglang closed his eyes and replied, not telling Xia Wanshuang to see what was revealed in her eyes.

Where did Zhou Qinglang go to sleep in the same room, the reason why he made up his mind was because of last night.

She obviously restrained herself, why she still unconsciously wanted to touch her sister.

And when she consciously touched it, she even... still wanted to touch it.

too weird.

The heart banged, Zhou Qinglang still remembered his inexplicably excited nerves last night, but actually didn't think about anything, just touched his hands in a daze.

The moment Zhou Qinglang retracted his hand at the moment his finger brushed his sister, it was particularly difficult.

It’s not going to work like this. When you fall asleep again, you will definitely do that.

Although reluctant, instead of letting her sister speak, it is better for her to speak first, so that perhaps the impression of her in her heart will be better.

Let my sister know that she has grown up.

"Okay, then I'll go and pack it up later."

Today happens to be a school holiday, and there is time for cleaning in the summer evening.

When helping Zhou Qinglang to spread the sheets, the pair was still a little emotional in Xia's evening.

The girl has grown up.

Obviously, I mentioned the room allocation, but I don't know why, Xia Wan Shuang is still a little bit reluctant.

Suddenly, there was a sizzling electric sound in my mind, and Xia Wanshuang felt that it was her tinnitus for an instant.

【system】:? ? ?

[System]: Do you sleep in separate rooms? ? ?

The system saw a female protagonist who was taller than Xia Wan, and was a little suffocated.

[Summer Evening Double]: All you cheat!

[System]: QAQ Shuangshuang like you, can you really follow the script of rivals in love?

The system is also quite desperate. Obviously, this is a role-playing game against the heroine, but in the summer evening, the pair played a nurturing business game.

[Summer evening double]: Yes, the situation is very good now, Tianhang can do both.

The summer and evening two-way system guarantees that the main emotional line is still there, and the emotional progress of the male and female protagonists is very smooth.

[System]: Really, don't don't donate me.

The system will be suspicious. After all, it doesn't seem to be very emotional to observe the two people when they were young.

[Summer Evening Double]: We are on the same side, how could I lie to you?

[System]: What I said is also oh :D

[System]: Can I take a look at Pleasant Goat?

The system hasn't watched Pleasant Goat for a long time, this time sober, the system feels that it can last longer.

Xiawan Shuang just made the bed for Zhou Qinglang and went to the study to search for Pleasant Goat on the computer on the system.

The familiar laughter came to mind in my mind. The rooster crowed while the pig crowed. Xia Wanshuang sat in front of the computer with his eyelids jumping.

Six years later, all the children at the time have grown up. Only the system is still that kid, who doesn't look very smart.

"Sister, why do you suddenly look at Pleasant Goat?"

Zhou Qinglang also entered the study, and saw a certain sheep with a blue bell hanging on the computer screen, his expression a little dumbfounded.

"I remember you liked to watch this before."

"No, Zhao Tianhang likes to watch it."

And Zhao Tianhang always took her to watch together, and under the gaze of Xia Wanshuang and Jiang Wan, she had to watch together every time.

[Summer Evening Double]: Did you hear that? all! Did you hear that? This is the feelings of childhood sweethearts, both remember what cartoons Tianhang liked to watch when he was young!

Beautiful love!

[System]: Hahahahahaha lazy sheep are silly oh hahahaha

[Summer Evening Double]:...

Because the system cannot perceive things that are too far away from Xia Wan Shuang, Xia Wan Shuang had to sit at the computer desk and let the system watch cartoons, narrowed the frame, and opened his own writing software.

"Sister, are you going to get busy?"

When Zhou Qinglang saw Xia Wanshuang opened the writing software, he knew that Xia Wanshuang was about to start working.

"Well, remember to clean your room."

"I'll go now."

Zhou Qinglang closed the door of the study, and rubbed his slippers to clean up.

Zhou Qinglang swept the room over and over again, and put a picture of her and Xia Wanshuang on the desk.

The pictures of her sister must also be posted on the wall. Zhou Qinglang thought about it and could post a few more. Anyway, there are a lot of pictures of her sister here.

The small box containing my sister's hair is locked in the cabinet.

This is the doll pillow my sister bought and put it next to the bed.

The closet was empty, only a few pieces of her clothes, two pieces of sister's had to be hung up.

After Xia Wan Shuang waited for the system to fall into hibernation, she turned off the computer and went to Zhou Qinglang's room to see if she had cleaned up the room. As a result, she went in and saw the furnishings inside, with question marks all over her face.

A picture of her on this half of the wall?

Is it her pillow on the bed?

On the desk seems to be the book she didn't finish reading yesterday?

Xia Wan Shuang opened the closet, and his mind was full of ellipsis.

Why are there so many of her clothes in the closet............

"Langlang, did you move my wardrobe over?"

"I took a few. My sister's clothes are more fragrant. Hang them with mine, and my clothes will smell fragrant."

It will also taste like my sister.

Zhou Qinglang thinks that the reason is good, but Xia Wanshuang only thinks that the groove is more and more mouthless.

"Then this picture?"

Little sister is enough! ! !

Xia Wanshuang became more and more worried about whether Zhou Qinglang would give in to her husband if she played a role in a rival drama in the future.

so horrible.

"If you can't sleep with your elder sister, just look at your elder sister. You can see it as soon as you open your eyes."

"I'm right next to you..."

"But I hate my sister."

Zhou Qinglang hugged Xia Wanshuang from behind and rubbed Xia Wanshuang's head.

Xia Wanshuang twisted her hair today, revealing a white back of her neck.

Zhou Qinglang smelled the sweet scent on Xia Wan's necks and licked her head in a ghostly manner.