When I Found the Heroine As a Teenager

When Xia Wanshuang bought back the toilet water, he also raised a mouth with Zhou Qinglang.

"You remember to spray it after taking a shower. I will light a mosquito coil at night. Do you need it in your room?"

"No need for the time being, sister, have you been bitten by a mosquito?"

Zhou Qinglang was still a little surprised. Although it was summer, he still seemed to see mosquitoes.

"Well, the same table today said that the red bag on the back of my neck seems to have been bitten. I can't see it, it should be bitten."

Xia Wanshuang said as he entered the kitchen, Zhou Qinglang stood still and looked at him.

"Sister, let me take a look for you."

Zhou Qinglang followed into the kitchen and picked up Xia Wan's hair.

Xia Wan asked softly: "Are there?"

Zhou Qinglang's fingertips stroked the few red marks, hiding his smile.

"Yes, it's not too small, it should be a big mosquito."

Zhou Qinglang helped Xia Wanshuang tie her hair to hide the traces.

"It's almost summer, I'm still ready."

In summer evenings, mosquitoes are very popular. It's okay to light mosquito coils or turn on the air conditioner at home. Once you go out, you will definitely have a lot of bite marks on your body.

"I have seen reports that female mosquitoes that **** blood bite people because of the sugary substance in the blood. My sister is so fond of mosquitoes. It must be because you are too sweet."

Zhou Qinglang put Xia Wan Shuanghuan in his chest, lowered his head and smiled and explained to her.

The heat smeared on Xia Wan's cheeks, making that layer of white and soft covered with red clouds.

"I also think my sister is very sweet."

It's really sweet.

Although four months have passed since that kiss, Zhou Qinglang's heart was still tumbling, and she still remembered the warmth and softness.

Zhou Qinglang's voice was relatively low and dumb, and when he pressed his voice, he was even more lazy, mixed with a smile, inexplicably sexy, penetrating the eardrum, and hitting the heart.

Xia Wanshuang's body froze, and half of his face seemed to be unconscious.

Zhou Qinglang naturally noticed the strangeness of the person in his arms, and saw Xia Wanshuang's embarrassed expression. Before Xia Wanshuang wanted to break free, he took a step back.

My sister's reaction is so cute.

"Just kidding, you go out first, I'll cook, and I'll call you when I'm done."

Xia Wanshuang controlled herself not to stammer and tilted her body to the side of the pool.

"Okay, then I'll wait for the meal."

Zhou Qinglang left the kitchen lightly. After leaving Xia Wanshuang's sight, the suppressed excitement on his face was released.

My sister also has feelings, otherwise she won't be shy.

My sister will like her too.

Would like her.

Zhou Qinglang couldn't restrain himself, locked himself in the room and walked around, lying on the bed and giggling.

Different from her happiness, the summer evening in the kitchen was a little absent-minded.

After staring at the chopping board blankly for a while, she forcibly regained her senses.

Despite the confusion, Xia Wan Shuang still cut the dishes and prepared all the ingredients.

She didn't want to think about those things, no matter how much she thought about it, there would be no results.

People are always good at paralyzing themselves. After the dishes are cooked, Xia Wan Shuang calms down.

But Xia Wanshuang didn't know that in the future, there will be many times when she needs to calm down.

She was very distressed. Zhou Qinglang seemed to like being intimacy with her again, but that kind of intimacy was different from the previous ones.

She always talked in her ears, held her from time to time, smiled in front of her with her face held up, and walked away comfortably before she felt uncomfortable, leaving her struggling with shame and hatred in her heart.

The peak of this shame was on Zhou Qinglang's fifteenth birthday.

Zhao Tianhang also specially asked for leave from Haicheng that day, and had dinner at Shuangjia in the summer evening.

Lin Qiushui and Zhou Qinglang also bought beer, and the summer evening doubles allowed them to get enough, but the two of them still drank it.

"Didn't you tell me not to drink? You must not listen to me."

Xia Wanshuang looked at Zhou Qinglang, who was lying on the table, while scribbling and tidying up the dishes and chopsticks on the table.

"It's rare for them to be happy."

Zhao Tianhang helped Xia Wanshuang clean up the mess on the table and put the garbage into the trash can.

"Fortunately, you are not drunk. If there are three drunks, I will be in trouble."

Summer evening sighed lightly and brought the plate into the kitchen.

Zhao Tianhang patted the unconscious Lin Qiushui's face, helped him up, and gave Zhou Qinglang a helpless look.

Zhou Qinglang suddenly opened his eyes and blinked at Zhao Tianhang.

Her face was also flushed, and her eyes didn't look very clear, but there was still light.

"You just rely on him to cheat and drink with you stupidly."

Zhao Tianhang cared about Zhou Qinglang in the kitchen, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

"What's the matter, it hurts."

Zhou Qinglang propped his face and squinted at Zhao Tianhang.

"I didn't coax him. Today is his birthday? We are all happy. Lin Qiushui's drink volume is still too bad. I'm helping him improve. Otherwise, he likes to drink but can't drink. What if he gets drunk in front of others in the future? manage."

Zhou Qing Langrao was half drunk, and he still argued clearly.

"Just you have wrong reasons, what are you going to do tonight?"

"you guess?"

Zhou Qinglang looked towards the kitchen, his voice was a little erratic.

"If we stay..."

"That would be better."

For Zhou Qinglang, the two of them are the same whether they are present or not. She still can't do too much, but she can still do probing things.

If there are outsiders in the house, maybe my sister will resist it because of her shyness.

"Don't sleep on the sofa at my house tonight?"

"I will take him back."

"Don't talk about brother loyalty."

Zhou Qinglang beeped softly, his face flushed.

"You are already talking about brotherly loyalty if you don't expose it."

Zhao Tianhang helped Lin Qiushui up and walked towards the door with his arms around the people.

"Shuangshuang, let's go first, I will take Qiushui home."

"Just leave, no problem, or else Qiushui drinks some milk before leaving?"

Xia Wanshuang, who was washing the dishes, leaned out half of her body from the kitchen and asked loudly.

Zhou Qinglang quickly cast a look at Zhao Tianhang and told him to leave quickly.

Either stay completely, or get out.

"No, it's the same when I go home and drink it. I'll let his driver come and pick it up."

"Well, pay attention to safety. Send me a message when you get home."

Xia Wanshuang walked to the door and watched them go out.

Zhou Qinglang was lying on the chair with drunk eyes and dim eyes. Xia Wanshuang walked by her and was pulled by the corner of her clothes.

"Drinking so much makes it uncomfortable at night."

The hands that had been soaked in water were cold in the summer evening, covering Zhou Qinglang's face, eyes full of helplessness.

Zhou Qinglang seemed to feel comfortable, narrowed his eyes, and rubbed Xia Wanshuang's hands.

"Sister... Bingbing."

Zhou Qinglang took Xia Wanshuang's hands more vigorously, and put them on his face, obviously looking like a drunkard.

"Hey, let go first, I will wash the dishes first, and then I will pour you a glass of milk."

Xia Wan coaxed, watching the half-washed dishes and chopsticks, and wanted to withdraw his hands.

"I don't want to let go."

Zhou Qinglang groaned, very unhappy.

"I still have a bowl to wash, be good, don't make trouble."

"Then wait for my sister to wash it up and touch it for me."

"Well, just touch it."

Xia Wanshuang thought that Zhou Qinglang was talking about touching his hands, nodded perfunctorily, rescued his hands and returned to the kitchen to continue washing the dishes.

After washing the dishes, Xia Wan poured a glass of milk and placed it in front of Zhou Qinglang. Unexpectedly, Zhou Qinglang would not cooperate.

"I don't want to drink milk."

Zhou Qinglang didn't like to drink milk, especially pure milk. He drank too much when he was a child.

"you think."

In summer and evening, the attitude is tough. Milk can protect the gastric mucosa, so it is best to drink it.

"I don't want to, sister..."

Zhou Qinglang prolonged his tone of voice and acted like a baby, but was forced to drink by Xia Wanshuang. After drinking, the whole person was like a grieved large dog, holding Xia Wanshuang and said that he was not happy.

"Originally it was a naive ghost, but after being drunk, it became naive."

Xia Wanshuang even felt that Zhou Qinglang was more mature when he was a child, and he trusted her more when he grew up, and became even more unscrupulous.

"It's not childish, it's just in front of my sister," Zhou Qinglang muttered, smiling stupidly at Xia Wan, repeatedly muttering, "Only in front of my sister."

Xia Wan smiled, a little melancholy hidden in the smile.

If it was Zhou Qinglang on weekdays, he would surely be able to find the difference, but unfortunately, although Zhou Qinglang is not completely drunk and loses his mind, he is not so sober.

Xia Wan pulled the two chairs over and sat on the chair, letting Zhou Qinglang hold her hand and talk about it, all about Xia Wan Shuang things, and even things about her childhood.

Xia Wan listened patiently, responding with two sentences from time to time.

About ten minutes later, Xia Wan found that Zhou Qinglang didn't seem to have any uncomfortable reactions, and helped her to the bed.

But Zhou Qinglang refused to touch the bed, muttering to take a bath.

In the summer evening, she couldn't hold back her, so she could only agree, and helped Zhou Qinglang, who was walking slowly, to the bathroom.

"Sister help me take it off."

Zhou Qinglang looked obedient, waiting for Xia Wan Shuang to help her undress.

Xia Wanshuang had to help her take off her shirt and told herself that she often did this kind of thing when she was a child.

But when he was a child, Zhou Qinglang was a small carrot head, thin and short, which made people full of pity.

The current Zhou Qinglang is twenty centimeters taller than Xia Wanshuang. When her head is lowered, Xia Wanshuang can be enveloped in her shadow. It is full of aggressiveness. It is really difficult for Xia Wanshuang to convince herself.

After finally getting all the clothes off, Zhou Qinglang stood still and adjusted the water temperature by himself without squinting his eyes in the summer evening.

The unkempt body was splashing with water, but his hot body suddenly stuck to his back.

In the evening of summer, the body became stiff, fearing that the person might fall, so let the person lean on first, and hold him when the water temperature is moderate.

But drunks are the most difficult to deal with, and Zhou Qinglang just leaned on her uncooperatively.

The summer shirt is light and thin, and it sticks to the skin when exposed to water.

"Late double..."

Zhou Qinglang murmured, eyebrows wet with water, lowered his head and looked straight at Xia Wanshuang.

Xia Wanshuang crashed into this deep lake, and in an instant there was the illusion that Zhou Qinglang was watching her affectionately.

The hot water drenched Zhou Qinglang, and made Xia Wan soak.

"Langlang, you let me go first, and I will help you wash your back."

Zhou Qinglang refused to let her go, and restrained her movements with his arms, pushing her against the wall, completely fitting her body.

The mist rose to the top of the bathroom, turned around the edge, and formed an invisible membrane.

Closed, high temperature, humid, imprisoned.

Broken hair clinging to the beautiful face full of blushes, Xia Wan quietly let Zhou Qinglang let go, but still received a stubborn hug.

The shackles were untied through the clothes, and his unkempt head slid to the ground with a crisp sound, like thunder, Xia Wanshuang suddenly awoke.

But it seemed inseparable and unable to escape, so Zhou Qinglang could only squeeze and occupy it.

"Zhou Qinglang, let go!"

Xia Wanshuang wanted to push away, but Zhou Qinglang, who was drunk, seemed to be extraordinarily powerful. One hand grabbed her two hands together.

At the moment of being touched, Xia Wanshuang had some strength from there and pushed Zhou Qinglang down.

Zhou Qinglang fell and sat on the ground, feeling dizzy and unconscious.

Xia Wanshuang helped the person up, washed and dried hastily, helped Zhou Qinglang onto the bed, covered the quilt, closed the curtains of the room, and hurriedly closed the door and went out.

Xia Wanshuang took the clothes, replaced his wet coat and loose things.

"unacceptable."

Xia Wan murmured, his face flushed almost dripping blood, and a layer of mist covered his eyes.

Even if he was drunk, it was too much.

How could you do such an unspeakable thing.

What's more is...how can she feel.

The guilt that was deliberately shelved swept over, Xia Wanshuang hurriedly washed clean, went back to the room and locked the door.

The full moon outside the window is still quiet, witnessing human affairs.

Zhou Qinglang, who woke up naked from his bed the next day, thought about what happened last night, and wanted to go back and kill himself.

Drinking is really bad!

In Zhou Qinglang’s original design, she should be half drunk and pretend to be drunk, so she could do some bold probing behaviors, but she didn’t expect that the glass of milk would go down and the high temperature of the hot water would make the alcohol suddenly rise, and she only survived. Disagree with reason so that my mouth did not say something that shouldn't be said, but the behavior..................

She didn't know why she just unbuttoned her hands!

Obviously, I haven't done this before, because my sister doesn't wear it for comfort when sleeping.

Zhou Qinglang hesitated in the room, wondering whether to explain or pretend not to remember when her sister asked.

Explain how to explain, but pretending not to remember seems a bit unwilling.

Zhou Qinglang prepared how to deal with the various performances in the Xia Wan Shuang and opened the door, but Zhou Qinglang did not expect that Xia Wan Shuang would not be at home.

Zhou Qinglang looked around the house and made sure that the summer evening pair was out.

She hurriedly called, but no one answered.

Zhou Qinglang's heart chuckles, and his heart is full of panic.

In the seat of the milk tea shop, in the summer evening, holding a cup of fruit tea, hung up the phone again, and then simply turned off the machine.

"Don't answer?"

Qingluo sat opposite her, looking at Xia Wanshuang who was obviously worried.

"It's okay, are you okay."

Xia Wanshuang withdrew his thoughts and looked at Qingluo with concern.

When she received the call from Qingluo, Qingluo was in the hospital, hoping she could pay for the medical expenses.

In the summer evening, I didn't care about my emotions, so I changed my shoes and rushed to the hospital.

By the time Qingluo was stitching, her forehead had a big cut, and now her forehead was covered with gauze.

"Very good, I ran fast enough, not being caught up by them, they don't know where I live."

"Why did they start looking for you again?"

It was the friendship between Qingluo's mother and her mother. Not long after Qingluo left home, they began to look for it at the school. Xia Wanshuang was worried that Qingluo would be retrieved, but I don't know what Qingluo used. By the way, they never came to school again.

This is about Qingluo, and Xia Wanshuang did not ask. She and Qingluo are not in the same class, and they can’t see some things, but Qingluo herself said that she has not been bullied again. I didn't think about it.

"It's the same purpose, but it's okay. I can solve it. It may take some time before the medical expenses can be repaid."

Qing Luo said apologetically, thinking of what happened just now, her eyes were gloomy.

When she was caught, she managed to escape by throwing out the money in her pocket. She didn’t plan to go to the hospital, but found that the wound was a bit deep and had to go, but she didn’t have enough money, so she went to Xia Wan. For help.

"The medical expenses are not important. Will they go to school to harass you?"

"I will find a way."

Qingluo took a deep breath, spit out slowly, took a sip of the milk tea in her hand, and slowly chewed the pearls.

After half a year, she was able to live a stable life because she said that she had a lot of evidence that the group of people sold, and even took drugs. She said that if they dared to go to school, she immediately let them squat and gave birth to her mother. Only then cast the rat avoidance device to settle down.

But in fact, Qingluo didn't have anything in her hands. If there was any, she had let these people in, and she had to wait till now.

"Just tell me if you can help, I will definitely help."

"Yep……"

Qing Luo answered, but didn't plan to do so.

The atmosphere suddenly calmed down, and no one said a word.

After a long while, Qingluo used a straw to find the last pearl in the milk tea, and suddenly spoke.

"I can get rid of it, right?"

"You can do it."

Xia Wanshuang said affirmatively.

"This is enough."

Enough help, this sentence will definitely be enough.

"Do you want me to accompany you home?"

Xia Wanshuang was still very worried about Qingluo's safety and asked aloud.

"No, it won't be good if they entangle you."

Qing Luo sucked the milk tea. Without pearls, she didn't seem to be very interested in the milk tea in her hand.

"Then I will give you another cup of milk tea and let her add more pearls."

"No, I'm full. Actually, if you are not happy, you can tell me."

Cheongna stirred the straw and smiled at Xia Wan.

"Me? I'm not unhappy."

Summer evening doubles up and subconsciously denies.

"Obviously I was very upset and depressed. When you came to the hospital, your face was actually very pale, as if you didn't sleep well. Is it because of Zhou Qinglang?"

Xia Wanshuang's face changed.

"Sure enough, it's because of her. I thought you were reconciled, but what kind of thing she would make you unhappy."

Qing Luo thought, the sisters are really strange this year.

"What is reconciliation? We haven't quarreled."

Xia Wanshuang was a little uneasy when she heard Zhou Qinglang's name, but she still heard what Qingluo was talking about, and she was a little confused.

"Isn't there? Some time ago, I felt that your relationship seemed a bit blunt, but it got better afterwards."

"Is it that obvious?"

Xia Wanshuang originally wanted to cover up, but she couldn't help asking when she heard Qingluo say this.

Lin Qiushui actually noticed a little too. Is it really so obvious that close friends can find it, even people who don't often contact them in the same class?

"I think it's very obvious, because in the past, when you two stayed together, your eyes were actually paying attention to each other, especially Zhou Qinglang. She didn't hide it at all. At that time, you looked left and right. To look is to not look at each other."

"Have you looked at each other at all times?"

Xia Wanshuang herself didn't notice that she had always focused on Zhou Qinglang's body, nor did she feel that she looked at Zhou Qinglang frequently.

"Yes, and Zhou Qinglang is especially concerned about you."

"How do you say that kind of care..."

Qingluo ordered the table and seemed to be considering the appropriate wording.

"It’s not like treating you as a sister, it’s more like treating you as a possession. My example may not be appropriate, but it is more appropriate. After all, she was taken home by you, so she is very dependent on you. Normally, if it were me, I would do the same."

Qing Luo said with a slight regret that she still felt that Zhou Qinglang was lucky.

"And you know what she thinks, and you condone it very much."

"No... I'm just at a loss."

Summer evening smiled bitterly.