When I Found the Heroine As a Teenager

A moist and cold touch came from the neck, as if carrying an electric current, flowing to the limbs and limbs, causing Xia Wanshuang's unconscious heart palpitations.

Before he could understand what was going on, Xia Wanshuang's hands had already pushed Zhou Qinglang away.

"Lang Lang?"

Xia Wan touched her neck and looked at Zhou Qinglang in confusion.

"My...sister's neck is so white, I just want to take a bite."

Zhou Qinglang tried to obscure what happened just now, but she didn't know what was wrong with her, it seemed to be getting more and more weird.

Not only wanted to lick, but also wanted to pick up the delicate piece of flesh and grind it gently with his teeth, and then watched Xia Wanshuang showing an unusual expression in front of her.

stop.

Zhou Qinglang stopped the random thinking in his mind, and rationally told her that this might be wrong, but there was another voice in his mind that drove her to want to get close to her sister, what was wrong.

Xia Wanshuang originally thought it was weird, but Zhou Qinglang's honest answer with a sullen expression made her feel funny and helpless.

It’s a little because of childhood, so Lang Lang lacks love and security than ordinary people. When he was a child, he would touch her from time to time and hold her hand to fall asleep. Xiawan feels normal, but now... Xiawan thinks twice. , This may be an upgraded version of Intimacy, but it's too unsuitable for sisters.

The child is always old, and it’s not good to go on like this, but fortunately, he has already been sleeping in separate rooms today.

"Not allowed next time. There will be class tomorrow. I go to my room to sleep, and you go to bed earlier."

Zhou Qinglang's mind was a little confused, and he was still a little uneasy. Watching Xia Wanshuang's departure, he didn't say anything about acting like a baby anymore, but watched Xia Wanshuang's departure.

The closed door blocked Zhou Qinglang's sight. Zhou Qinglang sat on the bedside, pulling his hair a little irritably.

The girl's always clear eyes were full of haze, and she looked impetuous.

Multiple emotions have been passed through in my mind, there is the anxiety that Xia Wan Shuang may be angry with her, there is irritability and confusion about her unconscious behavior, and there is also the fear that Xia Wan Shuang will alienate her because of this.

Even if it is precocious, Zhou Qinglang still has a lot of things he doesn't understand.

She didn't even understand what she had just done, and she even complained about herself who had just unconsciously made that kind of behavior.

How could you be so moved.

Separated by a wall, Xia Wanshuang didn't know Zhou Qinglang's entanglement. In fact, when he entered the room and sat in front of the computer, Xia Wanshuang had already forgotten what had just happened.

[Editor Zhuxue]: Again, haven't you finalized what to write?

[Edit Zhuxue]: It's been more than a year since your last book. The market is easy to forget.

Song Zhuxue was also quite helpless. Unconsciously, both had been under her for almost seven years, but she had only written four articles, and apart from the power struggle, the others were not long.

Moreover, I published a film and television for sale and a platinum writer of the film and television ip, and the second is really the lowest-key one among writers of the same level.

She did not allow them to promote their real names and did not have photos. The head portrait of the column was the calligraphy character "Er You". She never participated in interviews, signed sales activities, or even participated in website activities.

If they hadn't read Eryou's ID card and knew that it was indeed a real person, as well as the card number of the remittance, otherwise they thought Eryou was a ghost living on the other side of the network.

When Song Zhuxue thought of this, she thought of Jiang Wan.

How could there be such a miraculous thing in the world, the same name, the same surname and even the appearance is similar, if it weren’t for asking sister Jiang and knowing that she has no twin sisters, Song Zhuxue would really think Eryou and Jiang Wan are biological sisters, and they All in the same place.

Song Zhuxue really thought it was the same person at first, but she verified that it was indeed two people.

[Two You]: Still thinking

After Xia Wanshuang had extra money in his hands, he didn't rush to write a paper to make money, and only wrote when he was inspired.

In the third year of junior high, she went to study, and she didn't have much thoughts about writing, so she put it on hold.

[Edit Zhu Xue]: Okay, then you must communicate with me if you have any ideas.

[Edit Zhuxue]: By the way, do you really intend to interfere with "Taoyuan Town"?

"Taoyuan Town" is the criminal investigation essay written two years ago in Xia Wanshuang. The background of the story is a small town called Qiaoxi. The protagonist and his companions are four people, a forensic doctor, two policemen and a surgeon. They work together after vacation. Arrange to come to this place for vacation.

Qiaoxi Town is like the Taohuayuan in Tao Yuanming's works. The traffic here is inconvenient, so there is no pollution. The people in the town are hospitable, and they do not close their homes at night.

The protagonist and his group were very happy, but when they were walking on the side of the road at night, they saw the dog eating meat in their mouths. This was a normal scene, but the protagonist, as a forensic doctor, noticed that the meat was unusual and took a piece of it back for inspection. , Proved that it was human flesh and came from a recently decayed corpse, but they inquired that no one had died in the village for nearly half a month, and it was an old man who died half a month ago, but the protagonist inferred that piece Muscle tissue should come from a young man.

The atmosphere of this vacation trip ended in this way. The protagonist is a forensic fellow and a policeman. It is impossible to ignore this kind of thing and plan to conduct a secret investigation, while the fellow doctor friends are more hesitant and don't really want to get involved. In an inexplicable case.

With this piece of meat, the protagonist and the group realized that this place is not as good as it seems on the surface, the hidden old things surfaced, and the protagonist and the group are also in danger.

Although the title of this article is very general, it can't even attract people's attention, but Xia Wan Shuangben is a great writer, so naturally the attention will not be less, and Xia Wan Shuang is not written out of thin air~www.wuxiahere. com~ I saw a large stack, and the outline was written in tens of thousands of words, very detailed.

Because this book has not been written yet, it has already been signed and published. Song Zhuxue had told her a month ago that this book would be adapted into a movie after being talked about for film and television.

The director team hoped that Xia Wanshuang would be there to participate in the casting as the author of the original book. This was also the sincerity of the directors team, but Xia Wanshuang rejected it.

Xia Wanshuang does not show up in front of people. Once it does, the past will definitely not be able to hide. Then, she may be named as a genius elementary school student, and the media will treat her as a gimmick, like vultures who have smelled the smell. But, the rhythm of life will definitely be disrupted. In that case, Xia Wan Shuang doesn't want to see it at all.

[Two and another]: I will communicate some details with the director and screenwriter on the Internet, and will not go to the scene.

In fact, to be honest, when the copyright is sold, the author has less power to interfere. It is the best to fit the original work, but the management wants to make a magic change. The author is sometimes powerless, unless the author is in the crew. The right to speak, but obviously, most authors do not.

How well a movie is polished is not just based on the script. A good director can train the actors into what he wants. Xia Wanshuang, as the author of the original book, just hopes that the director can find acting skills to pass it.

[Edit Zhu Xue]: I really don’t want to go, I can see the stars.

[Two again]: I don't chase stars.

[Edit Zhuxue]: Okay, come on again!

Song Zhuxue looked at Eryou's cold words on the screen, and once again determined that this person could not be the same person as her gentle sister Jiang. Song Zhuxue closed the chat box and happily went to chat with Sister Jiang.

Xia Wanshuang opened the document, typed two words, found no inspiration, and stopped typing the keyboard.

Xia Wanshuang didn't fall into a bottleneck period, but didn't think she was interested in the subject matter too much.

The mouse clicked on the webpage, and I double-entered the website in the summer evening. I was going to look around and found that now I am going through the book.

Wear books.

Xia Wan touched her temples and thought of the dormant system in her mind.

What would it be like to write all of this into a book? It's probably a story of raising a daughter through a book.

Xia Wanshuang sat on a large chair, her stature was small, almost sinking into a leather chair, hugging her legs and thinking about Zhou Qinglang a few years ago.

When I first brought it home, the small dumpling was milky and fierce. It was to the outsiders. It was inevitable that they would encounter something in the process of doing business. People would bully her when they saw her as a child. The small dumpling was like being caught The dog with the tail stepped on it, the wicked man with a wicked voice.

But in front of her, Zhou Qinglang was never like that.

In the book, Zhou Qinglang gave her the impression of a smart, sensitive, calm and calm woman with a soft heart hidden in her heart, and she would be touched by love.

But this is also the original impression, as early as the moment she met Zhou Qinglang, the image in her heart had long been replaced by the little dumplings who got along day and night.

Xia Wan smiled unconsciously at the corners of her mouth, turned off the computer and lay on the bed, and habitually touched her hand to the side, but felt empty.

The smiles on both faces faded in Xia Wan, and they almost forgot. Just now, they had been sleeping in separate rooms.

Obviously it was her own proposal, but Xia Wanshuang didn't know why she had a sense of loneliness as an old mother was alone in her emptiness.

Xia Wanshuang was shaken by her own thoughts, a little bit chill.

Lin Qiushui was surprised by the fact that they were sleeping in separate rooms.

Of course, it wasn't Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang who took the initiative to tell Lin Qiushui that they had a separate room to sleep, but Lin Qiushui came to their house for dinner and saw Zhou Qinglang and Xia Wanshuang entering different rooms with shocked expressions.

"Little vinegar jar, are you finally out of breast milk?"

Lin Qiushui and the others spoke more casually. Lin Qiushui often laughed at Zhou Qinglang for being inseparable from the Xia Wan Shuang, just like a kid looking for milk.

"Lin Qiushui, do you want to die?"

Zhou Qinglang clenched his fists and smiled friendly at Lin Qiushui, hiding a trace of anger into anger.

Usually Zhou Qinglang would not be like this, because it was not the first time I heard this, but this time it was different.

Zhou Qinglang glanced at Xia Wanshuang with some guilty conscience, and then went to beat Lin Qiushui.

Zhou Qinglang had a strange dream last night. In the summer night in the dream, he lowered his head, showing a beautiful thin white neck. The scene was interspersed with the day when he took care of the summer night in Haicheng, and the beauty in Tangchi approached again. , Zhu Hong cannot be ignored.

Before he held it, Zhou Qinglang was pushed away, and it overlapped with the real scene. Zhou Qinglang's mind was filled with the double-struck expression of Xia Wan.

The dream just woke up.

So Lin Qiushui's joke directly pierced her nerves, and she didn't know that she was so strange in her dream.