When I Found the Heroine As a Teenager

The soil that has just been soaked in rain is soggy, and it exudes a unique smell in the air.

Xia Wanshuang didn't hate the smell, she pulled the hem of her long skirt, stepped on the wet blue brick, and sat in the school pavilion.

Zhou Qinglang will finish class soon, and they have arranged to watch the new movie together.

For this reason, I usually only light makeup and occasionally do not make up my summer evening pair. I sat at home and put on makeup for nearly half an hour.

Her long hair, thick as ink, was scattered behind her, looking at the past like a painting from a distance.

A few boys hesitated and stopped not far away, you look at me and I look at you, and finally pushed someone out.

When Xia Wanshuang was checking the time, footsteps stopped in front of her.

"Hi."

The big boy who said hello was even more shy when he saw Xia Wanshuang's positive face, and greeted Xia Wanshuang passionately as much as possible.

"Hello."

Xia Wanshuang glanced at him and knew what the boy was coming from. His eyes followed the boy's sight and saw a few boys not far away, and those boys waved quickly.

"Then that, we just want to say hello, I don't know which department you are from?"

The boy was so nervous that he squatted a little, with obvious expectations on his face when he asked.

It is a pity that Xia Wanshuang's next words poured a large bucket of cold water on him, making him even more at a loss.

"I am not yours, but my love is studying here."

In the summer evening, the eyes were curved, but the meaning of the soft words was very obvious.

"Love... lover?"

The boy scratched the back of his head, a little surprised at her words.

After all, ordinary couples will say things like "boyfriends", or "lovers". Is it because they are married?

The little flame in the boy's heart was completely extinguished, not even the ashes were left.

When Zhou Qinglang came out, members of the group next to her were discussing the completion of the homework with her.

Zhou Qinglang kept communicating with them, his eyes fell to a place, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

"Hey?"

The girl next to him looked at Zhou Qinglang who suddenly stopped, and made a questioning voice.

Several people followed Zhou Qinglang's eyes and saw two people talking in the pavilion.

"Let's talk about the detailed content in the discussion group, I will leave first."

Zhou Qinglang hurriedly said goodbye to them and walked in the direction of the pavilion.

"How do I feel that Zhou Qinglang is murderous?"

The girl smiled and joked with the classmates next to her, but she didn't expect that the classmates next to her also nodded.

The boy who failed to strike up a conversation left with a little embarrassment. When he turned around, he saw a slender and tall figure.

Although not from the same department, he knows this person. The financial department’s premier department flower is good-looking and good-minded, but her personality is too cold, but everyone thinks that she is very cool and personal. Not only can she win boys, There are also many captured girls.

But when she enrolled in school, she herself admitted that she had a target, but for two years, the target has always been a mystery.

Before the boy had time to say hello, he saw Zhou Qinglang coming in, looking at him with a rather cold look, making him feel tremble.

"Have you waited for a long time?"

Zhou Qinglang held Xia Wanshuang's hands, frowning when he reached the cold spot.

Now the weather is turning cold in autumn, and the body is cold in summer and evening. Every time I stay outside, my hands are basically cold.

Zhou Qinglang often let Xia Wan Shuang put gloves in his bag, but Xia Wan Shuang often forgets.

"I just waited for a while. Actually, I'm not cold. Your hands are too warm."

Xia Wanshuang tried to defend himself, holding Zhou Qinglang's hand tightly, drawing warmth from Zhou Qinglang.

"Remember to wear gloves next time."

Zhou Qinglang combed Xia Wanshuang's long, messy hair, and pushed the broken hair behind Xia Wanshuang's ears.

"It's enough to have you warm me up, let's go, I have already bought the ticket."

Xia Wanshuang pulled Zhou Qinglang out of the small pavilion. Although she was the older one, because of her height, she appeared to be a very small bird beside the tall Zhou Qinglang.

The boy looked at their backs and suddenly felt as if he had solved the case.

On the campus trail, Xia Wan held Zhou Qinglang's hand with one hand, and stretched out the other hand to face Zhou Qinglang.

"Have you noticed that I am different today?"

Xia Wanshuang blinked at Zhou Qinglang, motioning Zhou Qinglang to look at his hands and face.

"The nails are painted differently. Today's makeup looks different from before. Is the eye shadow the one I gave you last time?"

"Well, so does the lipstick."

Although Zhou Qinglang rarely puts on makeup, he also pays attention to this aspect, and then buys everything that looks good and gives it to her teacher Xia.

"Really? I didn't see it. I'll know when I let me taste it."

Zhou Qinglang was close to Xia Wanshuang's ear test and whispered softly, causing Xia Wanshuang to squeeze her knuckles.

Xia Wanshuang knew it a long time ago. When we meet again, Zhou Qinglang next to her will no longer look like a milk dog. A kiss will blush and heartbeat. Now she is a big-tailed wolf.

Every time she buys a new lipstick for her, she has to put it on. The reputation is to see if the lipstick does not take off the makeup, and finally gets entangled.

Xia Wanshuang still worried about whether this tight lipstick would be bad for the body, but Zhou Qinglang, a science student, immediately learned a little knowledge. As long as the cosmetics are not inferior, eating a lipstick every day may cause harm to the body, and then it will be more severe. Bullying Xia Wanshuang.

The majesty of the two-year-olds in Xia Wan has disappeared a long time ago, not to mention that Zhou Qinglang's physical strength is much better than her. In the end, Xia Wan could not move his fingers and squinted his eyes and fell sleepy, and fell asleep in Zhou Qinglang's arms.

In public, Zhou Qinglang didn't make trouble with Zhou Qinglang too much, and took her hand to line up to buy milk tea.

I bought a cup of hot milk for Xia Wanshuang, and Zhou Qinglang ordered light fruit tea by himself.

They didn't buy tickets online in advance, because it was a new movie, and there were definitely enough screens, so you don't have to worry about not buying tickets.

In the summer evening, I asked for a couple and asked for a bucket of popcorn. The little brother who bought the ticket gave them a surprised look, but did not ask anything. He bowed his head and checked the couple ticket and took a bucket of popcorn they.

The movie started fifteen minutes later, Xia Wanshuang first twisted a popcorn into his mouth, and then stuffed another for Zhou Qinglang.

Zhou Qinglang chewed: "It's so sweet."

Xia Wan Shuang: "Well, yes."

Xiawan couldn't help but ate a few more. When he was thirsty, he lowered his head and drank Zhou Qinglang's drink.

Zhou Qinglang wiped off the debris from the corner of her mouth and looked at Xia Wanshuang's stretched eyebrows.

After Xia Wan was not thirsty, he stuffed popcorn into his mouth, and after eating for a few minutes, he felt thirsty again.

When she was about to pick up the milk to drink, the straw was already handed to her lips.

"Sooner or later I will be spoiled by you."

Xiawan was half funny and half coquettish, and he took a bite of the straw to relieve the excessive sweetness in his mouth.

Since falling in love, Xia Wanshuang feels that sometimes she doesn't look like herself anymore.

Obviously he thinks he is very mature and stable, but sometimes he unconsciously reveals a naive appearance in front of Zhou Qinglang.

"Better spoil you quickly."

Zhou Qinglang likes Xia Wanshuang's reliance on her. That will make her feel very fulfilled and safe.

Xia Wan raised her hands and stuffed Zhou Qinglang another popcorn, which blocked her mouth.

The new movie was recommended by Xia Wanshuang’s colleagues. In order to keep it fresh, Xia Wanshuang did not check the storyline before coming, and prefer to watch it for himself to experience the quality of a movie.

Five minutes before the opening of the movie, the cinema notified the ticket check, and after the ticket check, the corresponding exhibition hall was notified.

The couple seat is a bit like a small sofa, the two seats are connected together without any obstruction in between.

Xia Wanshuang sat inside, put the milk on the armrest and placed the cylinder, holding popcorn and waiting for the opening.

Xia Wanshuang and the others watched not a live-action movie, but an animated film. The narrative style at the beginning gave Xia Wanshuang a different feeling and watched it intently.

The movie has some smiles and tears. It draws the appearance of the world after death with a relaxed and even funny structure, telling the story of death and memory. Xia Wanshuang was originally smiling, but the more I watched it, the more silent it became. NS.

The movie says that a person will die twice in his life, one is death, and one is the forgetting of the last person who still remembers him.

Although that incident seemed to have passed far, far for Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang, Xia Wanshuang still held Zhou Qinglang's hand tightly.

Xia Wanshuang is an emotionally sensitive person, with a delicate and gentle heart, and occasionally sentimental. Every time she thinks that everyone will forget her because of force majeure, Xia Wanshuang feels sore and unbearable when Zhou Qinglang tries to remember her.

The light on the screen made Zhou Qinglang's brows and eyes covered with a shallow light. She picked up a popcorn and placed it on her lips in the summer evening.

"Sister, open your mouth."

In the summer evening, he subconsciously ate the popcorn, and Zhou Qinglang's fingertips were bitten along with the popcorn.

She tilted her head to look at Zhou Qinglang, but Zhou Qinglang still did not withdraw, staring at her in a mess.

In the summer evening, she bit her with her teeth for a few times before Zhou Qinglang withdrew her hand.

Xia Wanshuang's attention was diverted by her. She picked up some popcorn and stuffed Zhou Qinglang with a few. When she saw her frowning, she took a leisurely sip of milk.

"it's already over."

Zhou Qinglang's voice was low, and the exhaled air flow spilled into Xia Wanshuang's ears.

"Yep."

It has passed forever and will never happen again.

After watching the movie, Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang held hands to have dinner.

"What do you want to eat, steak pasta or hot pot grilled fish?"

Xia Wanshuang hesitated and looked at Zhou Qinglang.

"It's cold, let's eat hot pot."

Zhou Qinglang made up his mind and entered a hot pot restaurant that was engaged in activities with Xia Wan.

"Today is the first anniversary of the marriage of the boss and the boss. If you have a couple among the guests, they will be 12% off. Just leave a photo of love in the photo wall."

The waitress with a smile on her face was enthusiastic and introduced today's in-store activities to Xia Wan Shuang and Zhou Qinglang.

"Are same-sex couples okay?"

Xia Wanshuang was quite interested, and shook the clasped hands of Zhou Qinglang and himself.

"Of course it can, in fact, our boss and wife boss are too, here, they are over there."

Following the gaze of the waiter's sister, she was slightly startled in the summer evening.

The girl with the ponytail is no longer the **** appearance in the memory, she seems to be thinking of something happy, bending her eyes at the woman next to her.

Qingluo, who was being watched, seemed to feel something, and she glanced in the direction of Xia Wanshuang across the crowd.

"so good."

Xia Wan Shuanghe also discovered this, Zhou Qinglang glanced at each other, and sighed slightly.

The business in the shop is good, and the mist rising from the hot pot adds a bit of aroma to the smoke and fire.

While waiting, Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang kissed and posed for a group photo under the background wall, and checked the activities in the store.

Among the handy stickers written by all couples, only one is unusual.

The handwriting of the upper and lower sentences is completely different, one is graceful and graceful, and the other is sharp and sharp.

May everyone in the abyss wait for the light that belongs to her.