When I Found the Heroine As a Teenager

Chapter 59:

The feeling was very strange, as if the line of sight was grabbed, the heart was severely grasped, and I couldn't breathe at that moment, and it didn't feel painful.

Xia Wanshuang resisted the urge to press her heart, and showed Zhou Qinglang a congratulatory smile, even if she couldn't see clearly.

Xia Wanshuang has never liked people, but he is not a fool.

But how is this possible.

The other party is her own raised child. What is the difference between her and pervert? Maybe it was just a momentary illusion.

"Ah ah ah squad leader, did you see that Zhou Qinglang is so handsome, ah ah ah, if she is a boy, I will definitely fall in love with her, although I don't know why she should kiss her wrist, but she is so handsome."

The Propaganda Committee roared next to him, pulling back Xia Wanshuang's sanity.

Maybe she just appreciates that moment, so there will be a feeling of being hit in the heart.

This is normal, Xia Wanshuang thought in her heart, and breathed a sigh of relief.

After winning the game, the principal gave out awards backstage on the spot and praised Zhou Qinglang.

Zhou Qinglang smiled on his face, but in his heart he wanted to buy something for Xia Wan.

When the principal had finished speaking, several teenagers cheered in place. Although the substitute did not play, he was rich and cheered.

"Zhou Langlang, our great hero, will go to have a meal together later."

"I'll go find my sister first."

Zhou Qinglang patted Lin Qiushui's hand and walked towards the women's locker room.

"I think you want to hold 502 glue to stick yourself and Shuangshuang together, right?"

Dead sister control!

"Yes, you know all of this."

"Let's go, let's go to dinner."

Zhou Qinglang went to the women's locker room, put a down jacket over the jersey, changed his pants, and walked happily to the door.

"Sister, we won, am I great?"

Xia Wanshuang was waiting at the door of the dressing room, Zhou Qinglang ran over with a smile and gave Xia Wanshuang a hug.

"Great, we Langlang are the best."

Xia Wan smiled to cover up her unnaturalness, but fortunately she covered it up very well.

At the moment Zhou Qinglang ran over, Xia Wanshuang suddenly realized that looking at the grown-up child, he really grew up.

"Sister, what do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you."

"You, just keep it for yourself, you can buy two more clothes, or you can buy something you like."

"I like my sister the most, so I want to buy things my sister likes."

Zhou Qinglang confessed quietly, rubbing Xia Wanshuang's cheeks.

"This is the bonus that Lang Lang has obtained through hard work, and of course it has to be spent on himself."

Xia Wanshuang was hiding something in her heart, feeling more flustered by the little girl's words, and subconsciously rejected it.

Obviously, I'm listening to what I'm used to. Why doesn't it feel unnatural today? Even if a child grows up, he still has the right to say what he likes.

"All the sisters I want are given to me, and of course I have to give my sister flowers if I make money. What's wrong with you, sister, don't you seem to be very happy?"

"No, how can I be upset when Langlang wins the game, I'm just a little cold."

This is just filial piety for the child, in fact, there is no need to refuse. If you usually say that you will go to eat together in summer evenings, but today you just want to escape, go back and reflect on your own feelings.

"Then let's find a place to eat first, and warm up with a cup of hot drink."

Zhou Qinglang took Xia Wanshuang's hands and led her out.

The cold wind outside the basketball hall blew away all the thoughts in Xia Wan Shuang's heart.

She no longer thought back and forth, tried to forget, and put those emotions under Zhou Qinglang's pride in winning the game, which was quite effective.

They went to a newly opened milk tea shop next to the basketball hall. When they opened the door, the wind chimes rang crisply, and the warm breeze rushed in, with the scent of red beans, which made people unconsciously relaxing.

"Hello, what do I need?"

The proprietress smiled welcomingly around her apron.

After ordering the hot drink, Xia Wan Shuang and Zhou Qinglang looked for a two-person seat by the window and waited for the drink to be served.

"Let's go home and take a hot bath, it should be uncomfortable if it is cold and hot."

After sweating a lot just now, Xia Wanshuang was a little worried about Zhou Qinglang's illness.

"It's okay, does my sister know why I just scored that three-pointer?"

"Because you are great?"

"because this."

Zhou Qinglang showed off his bracelet and shook it before both sides of the summer evening.

"Huh? Because of the bracelet?"

"Because of my sister, my sister gave me strength, so I can perform supernormally."

That’s why I kissed the bracelet at the end, right?

The emotion that was finally suppressed seemed to be writhing again, and the line of sight from the crowd appeared in front of him again, Xia Wan pinched both palms, allowing himself to maintain a normal posture to pick up Zhou Qinglang's words.

"Obviously it is a normal play."

In the summer evening, Zhou Qinglang looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly calmed down, like a silent winter night outside the window.

"Hello, the hot drink you want."

A clear voice sounded beside him, Xia Wan raised his head and found that the person was familiar.

The cut on his forehead is covered with a cute-shaped band-aid, and there is some blood on his face, as if he is different from the people in school.

"thanks."

Xia Wanshuang didn't know if the girl wanted to know each other, so he didn't greet her rashly.

Zhou Qinglang also felt that this person was familiar, and quickly remembered when he had seen it, and his eyebrows subconsciously wrinkled.

The violent side is the side she doesn’t want to show to Xia Wanshuang. She is willing to always play a good boy before Xia Wanshuang. Although she just passed this person in the corridor that day, Zhou Qinglang didn’t know this. Did anyone see it?

The girl didn't stay too much, just nodded to Xia Wan and left with a tray.

"Sister, do you know her?"

Zhou Qinglang immediately asked, and glanced at that person's back.

If you knew him, would this person tell his sister?

"Not knowing, she is the girl who was bullied, and she was the one who reminded me that those people were going to stop me, but it's okay, maybe those people don't think there is a chance."

"Sister, do you really want to know her?"

Zhou Qinglang noticed the concern in Xia Wan's double expression and became a little anxious, but the face was still calm, trying to hide his true emotions.

No one knows better than Zhou Qinglang that Xia Wanshuang is a kind and softhearted person. She took her home when she was young and would try her best to help others around her. She was never blindly kind, but to those who really needed help. Will help if you can.

This kind of bottom-line kindness allowed Zhou Qinglang to reduce the worry that he was likely to be replaced or that there was a member in the family when he was young, but he couldn't let the grown-up Zhou Qinglang feel relieved.

Like a wolf pup, she monopolizes the gentleness of the summer evening pair, and hopes to remain so.

It must be miserable for that person to be bullied. My sister will take care of the weak.

"It's not that I want to know each other, I just hope that she won't be bullied like this again."

"That's it."

That's easy to say.

Zhou Qinglang nodded in his heart, and went back to find those people again, so that they wouldn't bother to find this person. In this case, my sister would not care about her.

Plan to pass.

Zhou Qinglang is a person with fast execution, and he does what he says.

At noon on Monday, I went to find these four people again.

Wang Miao felt like a dog, but she couldn't get angry yet, her face had just disappeared, and she didn't want to provoke this evil spirit again.

"We never went to find your sister."

Zhou Qinglang hadn't spoken yet, Wang Miao answered first.

"I know, I still want to tell you something when I came here."

"Please say."

"On your day, the girl who bullied is no longer allowed to bully. No, in the future, you are not allowed to bully people in one place. Can you hear me?"

After Zhou Qinglang finished speaking, he felt that it was not enough. This was just a Gree. What if the four people changed the target again, and that target appeared before the summer evening?

Doesn't her sister still have to be soft-hearted?

No, it's better to get it right once and for all and directly cut off the root of evil.

"If you let me know that you are still beating and bullying in the first one, it will not be as simple as dislocation next time. Don't even think about complaining to the teacher. You should know my grades. When something happens, I can say I'm defending, understand?"

Zhou Qinglang laughed so badly that he put his hands in the pockets of the down jacket, talking like a chatter.

The few people looked at each other reluctantly and nodded.

Zhou Qinglang left the word and left. No matter what the faces of those people were, she didn't need to look at their faces. She didn't ask for advice, but ordered. If they were not convinced, they would use their methods to solve the problem. .

Self-confidence comes from being strong, and that's how she taught her in summer doubles.

When Zhou Qinglang was in the stairwell, he saw the girl again.

She didn't keep her eyes on the other person too much, and went straight downstairs, but heard the voice coming from behind.

"Thank you."

The voice was crisp, echoing in the stairwell.

"It seems you like listening to the corner."

Zhou Qinglang constricted his expression, turned around and raised his eyes to look at the man.

This is the first time she looked at this girl. The band-aids on her head changed to the usual brown. Her bangs covered half of her eyes. Her face was very white and her lips were white. It was reminiscent of her weakness, and she was in a milk tea shop yesterday. Looks very different.

Very good at pretending, Zhou Qinglang commented in his heart.

"She didn't know you did this."

They knew who ‘she’ was.

"It has nothing to do with you."

Zhou Qinglang began to feel that this person's words were also harsh.

"If I thank her, will she be angry with you?"

The girl's voice was very soft, and her face was smiling.

Zhou Qinglang's hand in his pocket clenched unconsciously, his eyes cold.

"You can try, help you or not, it's just a matter of my sentence."

As long as she goes back to instruct or let go, this person will definitely return to the previous life, or even worse.

"Then she will be more angry if she knows, she is a very good person."

A smile appeared on the girl's pale face, she said so, but she still kept a safe distance from Zhou Qinglang.