When I Found the Heroine As a Teenager

Before the elevator came up, Zhou Qinglang still put down the summer evening pair.

"Even if it is a joke, it is impossible to do such a thing outside."

Xia Wanshuang's face flushed from being bullied, and being held outdoors seemed to her to be too serious.

Teacher Xia, who is gentle and introverted, is actually very reserved and a little old-fashioned in his bones.

"Sister's point is that this can be done at home?"

"Nor at home!"

In the summer evening, his face was hot, and he walked back to the door without entering the elevator.

"Aren't you going to the hospital? My sister turned back, and I let you go after she promised me to go to the hospital."

Zhou Qinglang hugged his arms and was in a particularly good mood. It was the best mood in recent months.

Why haven't I found my sister teasing so cute before.

"I'm not sick, I just didn't sleep well, now I go back to sleep for a while."

Xia Wan pursed his lips and didn't look at Zhou Qinglang's eyes.

Compared with the somewhat chaotic feeling before, her perception of the world is exceptionally clear now, and she can even feel the wind blowing over her body, can see the dust flying in the air, and her mind is calm.

How did Lang Lang suddenly become like a hooligan, making her feel at a loss, did she learn from Lin Qiushui?

"It's my sister who said it. Then I will make up for the sleep first. I will make you a cold pack for you. I will drink it before going to bed."

"I can do it myself."

"I want to soak for my sister. My sister won't let you in if she doesn't agree."

Zhou Qinglang held the key in his hand, relying on his height advantage to make Xia Wanshuang unable to get it.

Xia Wan's eyes widened, and he felt that his mind was starting to be uncomfortable again.

No, this is not her cute girl.

She is obedient and clingy to a soft girl!

"Sister doesn't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence."

Zhou Qinglang said to himself that he opened the door to his house.

Summer evening double:...

Xia Wan was a little angry, but Zhou Qinglang, who was bent over to take the cold medicine, seemed not so angry. He didn't know what to say, so he went back to his room, covered the quilt and lay down.

"All, do you think Lin Qiushui damaged Langlang..."

Xia Wanshuang said angrily and funny, and then remembered that the system that had been with her for a week had fallen asleep again, and the smile on her face faded again.

She was lying on the bed, feeling a little bit cold inexplicably.

The system can be said to be her most special companion in this world. From the beginning to the present, knowing her past can lead her through time and space, which is a completely bound partnership.

And Zhou Qinglang is the closest person to her in this world. Whether it is family friendship or the feelings that she hasn't distinguished clearly and can't exist, they all exist in Zhou Qinglang.

Similarly, she also knew that the system would not harm her, and Zhou Qinglang would not harm her either.

But those things that are suppressed in my heart can neither be told to the system nor to Zhou Qinglang.

I can't tell anyone, I can only digest it in my heart.

Happy for a while and worry for a while, so repetitive and incomprehensible, Xia Wanshuang soon felt tired again.

There was a noise from the door, Zhou Qinglang pushed the door in, and put the cup on Xia Wanshuang's bedside table.

"Maybe it's still a bit hot. Sister sit up and blow and then drink."

Xia Wanshuang didn't look at her face, looked down at the cup of cold medicine, and accepted it with a sigh, taking a sip.

Ganmaoling granules are not difficult to drink, and even have a sweet taste. Xiawan Shuang is not very afraid of being hot. I feel a lot more comfortable when I pour a cup of medicine into my stomach.

"Sister, keep going to sleep."

Zhou Qinglang stretched the quilt for Xia Wanshuang, holding an empty cup and exhorted.

The cup is still hot, and the remaining warmth is just like her heart at the moment.

Xia Wan closed her eyes, covering her sad expression.

Zhou Qinglang closed the door, went to the kitchen to clean the cups, and reported the latest development to Zhao Tianhang happily. Zhao Tianhang happened to be there, analyzing and referencing, until the end of the chat, he asked again.

[Zhao Tianhang]: Pay attention to the size, don't really annoy people

[Zhou Qinglang]: Of course, I am not willing to make my sister angry

Zhou Qinglang didn't talk nonsense with Zhao Tianhang either. After the communication was over, he planned what to do more appropriately in the room.

Perhaps because of cold medicine, I fell asleep in a drowsy night in the summer, and my dream returned to a thunderstorm.

She woke up that day, watching the heavy rain outside the window, closing the window tightly, and a clear electronic sound came in her mind.

But what the mechanical voice said, she couldn't hear anything. I can only squat on the spot with my head and ask repeatedly.

It's like the sound of a clock stopwatch turning, click, click, click...

——What do you want to say?

Tap, tap, tap...

--what do you want to say?

Zizi's electric sound carries a lot of disordered data, and the mechanical sound is low and weird.

time to go……

——Where to go?

And that voice really kept repeating that sentence, and the sound of the stopwatch turning faster and faster, until the crash stopped.

Xia Wanshuang woke up from her dream, her chest rising and falling, her head resting on her heartbeat.

The shredded hair on the sideburns has been wet with sweat and adhered to the skin, causing some discomfort.

The curtains were not tightened, and the light jumped in the gap, a little dazzling.

Xia Wanshuang gave a long sigh, feeling that his current state was a bit bad.

In fact, I really want to get close to Lang Lang.

Can't accept...that kiss.

I couldn't accept myself who had such thoughts about Zhou Qinglang.

Xia Wanshuang became more annoyed. She was not an indecisive person, but feelings seemed really difficult or impossible to control with reason.

In the summer evening, Shuang went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into clean clothes, and opened the door.

"Sister, you're awake, are you hungry, I'll buy you something to eat?"

The man leaning on the sofa watching TV came to his feet and got up from the sofa.

"Why are you so diligent all of a sudden."

In Xia Wan, Shuang poured a glass of water and sat on the sofa to sip.

"Where is diligence? I have always wanted to be nice to my sister."

Zhou Qinglang held his head and looked at Xia Wan Shuang, smiling sweetly.

Xia Wanshuang wanted to say that you were not so well-behaved in the past few months, but after thinking about it, I feel that there is nothing to say. Although Zhou Qinglang is no longer attached to her, he still pays attention to her.

"I'll go out and buy what my sister wants to eat."

"Eat rice noodles and add some chili."

"Okay, go now."

Zhou Qinglang went out like a gust of wind, and leaned against the sofa with pillows in Xia's evening, and the depression in his heart was slightly reduced.

In the next few days, Zhou Qinglang regretted his previous behavior.

I really wanted to be the same table for the summer evening doubles again, but I didn't wait for the time to change seats.

When Qing Luo passed by them again, she found that the strange atmosphere of the two men had disappeared again.

Is this reconciled?

She didn't ask, and walked away silently.

As the season progressed, the weather gradually turned hot.

Zhou Qinglang used cold water to bathe, and learned a lesson after being discovered by Xia Wanshuang.

"How can girls use cold water, don't do whatever they want before their menstrual period."

The double count fell on the summer evening, Zhou Qinglang nodded in response, but did not take the matter to heart.

Until one night, she woke up in a stream of heat.

Of course she knew what was going on. She got up and washed her pants, took the Xiawan double aunt's towel from the bathroom, and was about to go back to the room to sleep.

Xia Wan slept dazedly when she encountered the familiar warmth, and it took Zhou Qinglang for a long time to realize that something was wrong.

"Langlang, why did you come to my bed?"

Xia Wanshuang's voice was full of sleepiness, asking in half asleep and half awake.

"Sister, I have just come to my menstrual period, and my stomach hurts. I want to hug you to sleep."

Zhou Qinglang acted like a baby in a low voice, and put his arms around Xia Wanshuang's waist.

"I will boil some brown sugar water for you tomorrow."

Xia Wanshuang endured his sleepiness and rubbed Zhou Qinglang's stomach, softly soothing, his voice getting lower and lower, and finally fell asleep again.

In the evening of Xia, the breath became longer and longer, and he was already asleep again.

Zhou Qinglang hugged her quietly for a long time, feeling the long-lost fragrance, put his hand on the hem of the summer evening pajamas, and at a certain moment, quietly reached in.

Xia Wanshuang's sleep was full of fine noises, struggling between her eyebrows, but she still couldn't resist sleepiness and was not awake.

Zhou Qinglang lowered his head and rubbed the back of Xia Wanshuang's neck, and sighed slightly.

The first thing she woke up in Xia Wan was to take a shower. She thought it might be because she didn't wash it clean enough last night, so she still felt itchy when she slept.

She rolled up her long hair and turned her back to the mirror to wash her body, because she didn't see it. In the white skin printed on that mirror, there were some red prints like falling plum blossoms in the snow.

When she opened the door of the room, Zhou Qinglang, who had been running in the morning, had already returned, with a hot breakfast on the table.

"Isn't it a stomachache? Why did I go for a run again."

In the summer evening, I double buttoned the school uniform and walked to the kitchen.

"got used to."

Zhou Qinglang had also taken a shower and changed his school uniform, and his hair was still slightly moist.

"It’s best not to go for exercise these days. My body will boil brown sugar water for you. It will be better if you drink it. I will drink a bowl later. Take the rest to school. You can find a thermos cup. come out."

"good."

On the summer evening, there was nothing wrong with Zhou Qinglang. She went back to the room, saw her thermos cup at a glance, picked it up and put it in the innermost cupboard.

"Sister, I don't know where to put the thermos cup. I didn't find it. Let me use yours."

Zhou Qinglang walked out of the room, scratching his hair with some annoyance.

"Okay, in my room, you take it over and wash it."

Xia Wanshuang is a person who likes to drink hot water, even if it is early summer now, he still holds a thermos.

This cup of Xia Wan Shuang was still in use yesterday, and only a little bit of cold water remained in the quilt.

Zhou Qinglang took to the bathroom to pour the water, stained the surface of the cup with some water stains, and placed it on both sides of the summer evening.

Xia Wanshuang poured a bowl out, poured the remaining sugar water into a thermos cup and stuffed it into Zhou Qinglang's schoolbag before eating breakfast.

The hour hand points to six thirty-five, Zhou Qinglang is carrying the garbage, and the summer night double closes, and the day begins like this.

On the second night, Zhou Qinglang rubbed himself against Xia Wan's double bed due to a stomachache.

When Shuang was sitting in the classroom in the summer evening, she was thinking about buying a mite-removing soap, and then drying the quilt at noon, otherwise her body would be itchy to sleep over the past two days.

"Squad leader, have you been bitten by a mosquito?"

Xia Wanshuang at the same table saw a little red on the back of Xia Wanshuang's neck with sharp eyes, and mumbled that there were mosquitoes at this time.

"may be."

In the summer evening, she touched her neck and added toilet water and mosquito coils to the shopping list.