When I Found the Heroine As a Teenager

Xia Wanshuang was originally smiling, and then thought something was wrong.

Zhou Qinglang is only fourteen years old now. Is this too early?

At least you don’t have a relationship until you reach adulthood.

Mother Xia began to worry. When she was about to stand up, she saw that Zhou Qinglang and Zhao Tianhang had already moved apart, so she thought about it and sat back.

If it disturbs the atmosphere now, it doesn't seem very good.

Xia Wanshuang had no choice but to **** with an old mother's heart, and from time to time to see if they were too intimate.

But the facts outside the glass door are not as green and ambiguous as Xia Wanshuang imagined and filled with pink bubbles, but rather cold with depression.

Zhou Qinglang also leaned against the wall like Zhao Tianhang, combing his thoughts against Mingyue.

Looking down from this terrace, it is the yard of the hotel. There is a big tree in the yard. Its branches are swayed by the wind in the moonlight, and Zhou Qinglang's heart is also swaying.

"Lang Lang, no matter what you think, you have to be cautious."

In fact, Zhao Tianhang felt that if Zhou Qinglang and Xia Wanshuang were really together, the road would be easy. After all, the two depended on each other for life.

What Zhao Tianhang was worried about was that Zhou Qinglang would, like him, embark on a road with no results.

"I know."

Zhou Qinglang's mind went from feverish to calm down, and his heart became a little more anxious.

She suddenly understood Zhao Tianhang's heart involuntarily, and also understood the kind of helplessness.

Zhou Qinglang dare to talk to Xia Wanshuang now, saying that she likes her and loves her and wants to be with her forever?

She dare not.

She only dared to use her family's intimacy to speak the same love words as before, as if she only needed to be a family member for a long time.

"you……"

Zhou Qinglang started talking, but didn't know how to continue.

"Are you really going to just give up like this? You haven't taken any action yet."

Zhou Qinglang was a little unwilling to agitate, not so much agitating Zhao Tianhang, as she was agitating herself who also did not act.

"I have done a lot, but you don't know it."

When Zhao Tianhang said so, his expression faded a bit.

Just like Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang have a lot of solitude, he and Lin Qiushui still have a lot of solitude, and many things can happen, especially under his intentional actions.

Lin Qiushui treats him as a good brother, trusts him wholeheartedly and does not guard against him. In contrast, he seems even more despicable.

"Is there really no result?"

"will not have."

Zhao Tianhang is not afraid of anything. He can be unafraid of other people's guidance and persuade his mother who loves him, but that person doesn't like him, no matter how persistent he persists.

Lin Qiushui will have his own life, and he doesn't need to be bound and entangled with anyone.

"Hey, it's actually not a big deal."

Zhao Tianhang took a deep breath and showed a brisk smile.

"Just treat it as a fruitless crush, I thank him very much."

Thank you young man for his care and hugs. That's great.

Zhou Qinglang is a little worried, but he also knows that this kind of thing is barely possible. They are all good friends. This is true and that is true.

"Then how do you know I like my sister?"

Zhou Qinglang suddenly thought of this problem. She herself hadn't noticed it, nor was she unaware, but she had never thought about that aspect. It was like Lin Qiushui who was accustomed to calling her little vinegar jar. People are not surprised.

The strange feeling hidden in her heart is so unfamiliar, and she has never asked people before, so if she doesn't know that feeling, it is called liking.

"I used to think that you were too clingy. Later, it was probably when I graduated from junior high school. Someone confessed to Shuangshuang. At that time, the three of us were all by the side. You didn't notice your expression at that time..."

Zhao Tianhang thought about it for a while, as if he had thought of something interesting, and chuckled lightly.

"It's like going up and tearing the man off. It's not like seeing a sister's suitor's performance, like seeing a love rival. If it weren't for both pulling you home, I doubt you will turn around. Beat that man's sack."

"I really want to be right."

Zhou Qinglang said in a low voice that she was really angry at the time, her vitality was surging, and she had great malice towards the boy who no longer remembered her name.

She vaguely remembered that the boy seemed to be handsome, and because of this, Zhou Qinglang was even more unhappy. If he was average, Zhou Qinglang would not feel threatened.

"You were like a little cockfight at the time, so you almost went up and pecked people."

"Is it that obvious, then why didn't my sister see it?"

Zhou Qinglang grabbed the palm of his hand and slapped his toes on the floor.

"She has been desensitized to you a long time ago, you have been so attached to her, she is used to it."

"makes sense."

My sister would only think that it was her regular operation, and there would be other things in mind.

"You said, if you tell Shuangshuang now, you like her, how would she react?"

"Probably...no response?"

"That's not it. If I tell Lin Qiushui you are really nice, how would Lin Qiushui react?"

"Are you a ghost?"

If Zhao Tianhang really said that, let alone Lin Qiushui, she would be frightened by the sidelines, wondering if Zhao Tianhang's brain was broken or something abnormal, and she would say such demented words.

Zhao Tianhang:...

"Do you want to both discover your mind?"

Zhao Tianhang asked, Zhou Qinglang hesitated for a while, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

she does not know.

Zhou Qinglang wanted Xia Wanshuang to know emotionally, but reason told her that it was not appropriate.

Even if my sister knows that she likes her, what about her, my sister still treats her as a child now. According to what she knows about her sister, even if she knows her sister, she will only keep a distance. Maybe she will educate her. She just has no points. Know the feeling of dependence and liking.

Zhou Qinglang didn't want to leave Xia Wanshuang with a naive and clingy image, and suddenly seemed to grow up quickly.

"Then it's best not to let her know, but you can test her."

"How to test?"

Zhao Tianhang opened his mouth and closed it again.

Because he found that his experience did not seem to suit Zhou Qinglang, he originally wanted to suggest that Zhou Qinglang could do some intimate behavior or ambiguous words to express it, and then thought that Zhou Qinglang and Xia Wanshuang had been sleeping together, and only recently split the room. These two people probably have done it before.

"Mr. Zhao, please speak up."

Zhou Qinglang asked for advice humbly, and his black eyes were full of curiosity.

"Well..."

Zhao Tianhang pondered for a while, watching Zhou Qinglang's increasingly expectant expression, and couldn't hold back his voice.

"My experience is of no use to you, you should explore it yourself."

"Hey, your teacher who enlightened me is too irresponsible."

"There is a saying that is well said, the master led the door, and the practice is personal."

The corners of Zhao Tianhang's mouth raised lightly, jokingly.

The atmosphere suddenly relaxes a bit, diminishing the sorrow that has just been like a shadow like a fog.

Xia Wan double-minded, staring at his son and daughter, while replying to the screenwriter's words.

When the phone vibrates, it means that they should set off to the train station.

Xia night double called Lin Qiushui, and Lin Qiushui sat up from the sofa danglingly, the smile on his face never stopped.

Zhou Qinglang pushed the door and came in. Seeing Lin Qiushui's silly look, he couldn't help but sigh.

What is this all about?

However, her gaze fell on Xia Wanshuang, and she had no time to think about what happened to Lin Qiushui and Zhao Tianhang. Looking at the ground, her eyes were a little erratic.

Obviously, before I knew my own mind, I could easily do those intimate behaviors, but now I am close, as if my hands are shaking and my heart is shaking.

That sentence that has been said hundreds of times is not a child's play, it seems that it has become cherished and important, and it seems that it is even more important to say it.

Xia Wanshuang discovered Zhou Qinglang's absence, but she thought it was just a young boy who was shy. After all, she had just been alone outside the door with the person she liked. Xia Wanshuang sighed in her heart, is this youth.

"Let's go Langlang."

Xia Wan doubled up Zhou Qinglang's hand and walked out of the door. Lin Qiushui also put the phone away and hung it on Zhao Tianhang, telling him with joy that the girl he was chatting with had a pretty good personality.

Zhou Qinglang and Zhao Tianhang looked at each other. In comparison with this situation, Zhou Qinglang felt that Zhao Tianhang seemed to be a bit more miserable.

The hotel has a spiral staircase. When Zhou Qinglang was led down, he felt like he was stepping on the clouds.

She clasped Xia Wanshuang's hands tightly, turning her fingers interlocking. Although Xia Wanshuang felt a little strange, she also followed her.

When I got into the car, Xia Wan's hands were released.

Zhou Qinglang looked at his hand with regret and sat next to Xia Wanshuang.

With Lin Qiushui next to her, Zhao Tianhang went to the front seat.

Their time card is very good, and they can get on the train soon after arriving at the train station.

They bought tickets to sit together, and after placing their things, they took their seats.

In Xia Wan, the person sitting on the innermost side, Zhou Qinglang beside her.

The train started quickly and drove smoothly forward.

Like a long snake, it drove into the dense night, and the window was black, and it could not see anything except the bright moon.

Occasionally, the lights in a village are on, and in the eyes of passers-by who can't stop, it's fleeting.

Zhou Qinglang looked at the window, the silhouette of the person reflected in the window.

Xia Wanshuang's eyebrows were not very clear under the light projection, but Zhou Qinglang would rather look at the reflection of the glass like this than to see Xia Wanshuang.

She was afraid that something would pop out of her eyes and couldn't hide it.

Flustered and joyful, sweet, sour and astringent.

Zhou Qinglang remembered the appearance of Xia Wanshuang a thousand times over and over again.

She is different from Zhao Tianhang. Zhao Tianhang can give up, but she can't.

In the past days, she went crazy and wanted to monopolize her sister's sight. After she understood her heart, how could she give up willingly.

As long as she thinks that her sister will fall in love with an unknown person someday in the future, a fire burns in her chest.

On such an ordinary night, Zhou Qinglang made a decision.

She quietly stretched out her little finger and hooked it to Xia Wanshuang's little finger.

Xia Wan was puzzled, just as the girl's usual clinging behavior, and followed her to pull the hook.

Although he knew that Xia Wanshuang didn't know it, Zhou Qinglang smiled irresistibly.

Sister, just take it as you promised me.