When I Found the Heroine As a Teenager

"Etc., etc……"

In the summer evening, her feet shook, she didn't mean that!

that's not what it means! ! !

She wanted to say that if Zhou Qinglang is not too troublesome, she can help her with a basin of water and wipe off the sweat on her body.

"Ah, I forgot to help my sister get the shoes. It's too ice to step on the ground. Sister, please step on my feet."

Zhou Qinglang had already carried the person to the bathroom and placed it on the sink. She looked at the two white feet dangling in the air in Xia Wan, and suddenly thought of this method.

Imagine the elder sister stepping on her feet and hugging her, looking at her with her head held up... Zhou Qinglang felt a little itchy inside her nose inexplicably.

Summer evening double: ………

Sister, this is okay but not necessary.

Xia Wanshuang's face was weak, and he heard Zhou Qinglang's next sentence before he said the words to stop him.

"Sister, sister, you can take off your clothes, do you take it off yourself, or should I take it off for you?"

Xia Wan was silent, why did she feel that Zhou Qinglang was so excited.

Zhou Qinglang was indeed very excited, rubbing his hands in his heart secretly.

"Actually...no need..."

Xia Wanshuang still wants to struggle a bit.

"Sister, you see that you have cold sweats on your back. How uncomfortable it is to sleep like this. What if you feel more uncomfortable tomorrow? Let's just take a hot bath and sleep comfortably."

Zhou Qinglang had already started, and he pressed the hem of Xia Wanshuang's skirt.

"Besides, what's so shy about my sister. I grew up with my sister and took a bath together before. I haven't seen any part of my sister."

Not to mention watching the milk-flavored steamed buns grow up, the hair is always growing.

Zhou Qinglang also went to check the physiology knowledge specially for this, but she also dared to think about it in her heart. If she was so embarrassed in the summer evening, she might ignore people for a few days.

Zhou Qinglang was not afraid of anything, just that Xia Wanshuang would look coldly at her, unfamiliar and indifferent.

Xia Wanshuang vomited and pulled tonight, really weak, and even the gesture of raising his hand felt very laborious.

In Xia Wan, she wore a one-piece nightdress, and Zhou Qinglang rolled up her clothes and took off her.

The marble tabletop on the vanity table was cold, and the pair was shivered by the ice in the summer evening without the cover of that layer of clothing.

"Sister lifted her foot."

Zhou Qinglang grabbed the edges of his trousers with his hand, waiting to take it off for Xia Wan.

Although it was her younger sister, Xia Wanshuang still felt a little embarrassed, and turned her head too far to let Zhou Qinglang take off her pants.

Zhou Qinglang immediately hugged Xia Wanshuang and let Xia Wanshuang step on her feet.

"Hmm...In this case, my clothes will definitely get wet. Sister, please hold it with your hands first."

Zhou Qinglang asked Xia Wanshuang to lean back, first propped on the sink, and then took off his clothes as quickly as possible, and then hugged Xia Wanshuang in his arms.

"Actually you can get another pair of slippers..."

In the summer evening, it was hung on Zhou Qinglang like a double-sided strip, and he was a little speechless.

Zhou Qinglang opened his unkempt head, Quandang himself did not hear.

Xia Wanshuang's body was cold, Zhou Qinglang's body was hot, Xia Wanshuang posted a bit forward, Zhou Qinglang was slightly taller, this height difference caused Xia Wanshuang's chin to be stuck in Zhou Qinglang's chest.

However, Zhou Qinglang was young, and it was a map of Pingchuan, so there was no burden on Xia Wan.

The warm water was poured on Xia Wanshuang's body, the stickiness on her body was washed away, and the pores all over her body were unfolded. Xia Wanshuang was even weaker, almost sticking to Zhou Qinglang's body, standing with her as a pillar.

The bathroom was closed, and the water temperature caused the room temperature to rise. In the summer evening, his pale cheeks were stained red. Zhou Qinglang saw it and thought of the "Song of Everlasting Regret" that the same table repeated to make him look more literate.

Zhou Qinglang's memory was good at first, and under this repeated magic sound, he also remembered the poem in its entirety.

The emperor of Han focused on color and thought, and Yuyu couldn't ask for it for many years. A young girl from the Yang family grew up and was raised in a deep boudoir who didn't know her. Born to be beautiful, it is difficult to give up, and once elected to the side of the king. Looking back, Bai Meisheng smiled, and the Sixth Palace had no color.

"spring chill……"

Spring cold showers in Huaqing Pool, hot spring water slides and gels. The waiter lifted up Jiao's weakness, and it was Xincheng Enzeshi.

Zhou Qinglang was reciting it in his heart, and almost recited it.

Before you can imagine a specific situation, words are just words.

But once the scene is sketched in my mind, it seems that every word has a different meaning.

"what?"

Xia Wanshuang didn't hear what Zhou Qinglang had said, and asked softly.

Zhou Qinglang blushed suddenly, interrupting the messy associations in his mind, hurriedly flushed Xia Wan, and then raised his hand to take the towel.

The washbasin was too cold, and Zhou Qinglang was willing to let Xiawan Shuang who had just taken a bath get cold again. He hurriedly wiped off the water on Xiawan Shuang's body, from the undulating hills and hills, skipping the flat ground, and then to the peak. Then he picked up the person.

Zhou Qinglang stuffed Xia Wanshuang in the quilt, wrapped her up and then bent over to the suitcase to find another clean set of pajamas.

"Langlang, you should wipe off the water on your body first, put on your clothes, and you will catch a cold later."

Xia Wanshuang looked at the hurried girl, not knowing what to say for a while.

Judging from the line of the body, Lang Lang has really grown up.

But what about the behavior... Xia Wanshuang shook his head and smiled. Forget it, it's still a child.

Zhou Qinglang went to bed after finishing everything up. In the summer evening, he took medicine and took a bath, and he was asleep in a short time.

Zhou Qinglang looked at Xia Wanshuang's sleeping face for a while, and rubbed Xia Wanshuang's face.

I don't know if it was the reason for the bath or the song "Song of Everlasting Regret", Zhou Qinglang slept very restlessly this night.

Spring cold showers in Huaqing Pool, hot spring water slides and gels. The waiter helped Jiao weak...

When Zhou Qinglang was called by the alarm clock, his expression was still a bit sluggish.

She dreamed of the ancient soup pond and the slender beauty under the hazy mist.

The wind blew the curtains, and even the smile with the beauty was like a dream.

The beauty got up from the soup pond, brought two petals floating on the water, and walked towards her step by step.

Water marks were winding on the ground, making the beauty's feet extremely white. She stepped forward and Zhou Qinglang saw Xia Wanshuang's face. Before she could do anything, the alarm clock rang out of season.

"too weird……"

Zhou Qinglang touched her short hair. It must be because she took a bath yesterday, and then she recited poems during the bath, so Dreamland merged the two into one.

"What's weird?"

Xia Wan rubbed her eyes, covered her lips and yawned.

"It's nothing, sister, are you better?"

"It's okay, let's wash and change clothes, and go to the beach today to play!"

"good."

When they left the room in Xia Wan, Lin Qiushui and Zhao Tianhang were already waiting at the door, and Song Zhuxue was also with them.

"You are here, let's have breakfast first, and then we will set off to the beach."

"good!"

Lin Qiushui was excited and rushed to be the first one.

"Young people are full of vitality, but Tianhang, did you not rest, okay? Why do you look a little tired?"

Song Zhuxue stood beside Zhao Tianhang with a concerned expression.

"I didn't sleep well."

Zhao Tianhang squeezed his nose, something was on his mind, so he went to bed later.

"If you feel sick, you must tell me."

Song Zhuxueyan laughed at Yan Yan. When he laughed, there were still two small tiger teeth.

Xia Wanshuang was on the alert immediately. Although it was correct to take care of the children of his friends, Xia Wanshuang always felt that Song Zhuxue's attitude was too warm.

But the age difference between the two is 12 years old. Song Zhuxue probably doesn't have any thoughts about Zhao Tianhang.

Her son belongs to her daughter!

"Sister Song cares about Tianhang, is it because of Aunt Jiang?"

"Um... Sister Jiang is very good to me. Although I may be a little abrupt in saying that, Sister Jiang's son is like my son in my heart."

Zhao Tianhang was almost choked by saliva when he heard this, and fell silent when he looked at Song Zhuxue, who was between his sister and aunt, who was not yet his own age.

Xia Wanshuang is relieved, they are all mother fans.

"When Aunt Jiang came to Haicheng on a business trip, I knew you met. I thought you haven't been in contact for so long."

Because Jiang Wan did not mention Song Zhuxue before Xia Wanshuang, Xia Wanshuang couldn’t ask Song Zhuxue about the relationship between her and Jiang Wan’s friends on the Internet. Naturally, they thought there was no contact between them, so they came out to play yesterday. Before, I was surprised to hear what Jiang Wan said.

"We have always kept in touch. Sister Jiang always visits me every time she comes on business trips. She is really nice."

There is no need for Song Zhuxue to say more, Jiang Wan's gentleness and kindness Xia Wanshuang will see them in their eyes and remember them in their hearts.

"She is the kindest person I have ever met, and she was kind to a stranger like me."

Song Zhuxue remembered that when she met Jiang Wan, it was just when bad luck was shining, everything went wrong, conflicts accumulated and broke out, whether it was career, friendship or family affection, they all brought her down.

Song Zhuxue ran to drank his sorrows, but was still timid, not too drunk, drunk in a daze, began to drink crazy, thinking of the big sister who is very similar to the signing writer in her hand, and she was so wronged, what? I ran over without even thinking about it, crying in my arms, and vomiting.

Song Zhuxue originally thought that what she should see the next day was an empty room or someone with a cold expression of disgust. After all, the behavior of running into a stranger’s room and crying and vomiting was really annoying, and it was very annoying. Unreasonable.

But Jiang Wan didn’t. She watched her wake up, handed her warm water, bought her breakfast, let her eat while it was hot, touched her head again, smiled and told her that the little girl shouldn’t drink it. Too much wine.

Then Song Zhuxue cried again in her arms.

So on the way to the breakfast shop, they heard Song Zhuxue praise Jiang Wan all the way in the summer evening.

As Zhao Tianhang listened, his expression became softer, and his affection for Song Zhuxue slowly rose. After all, it was his mother who was praised. Zhao Tianhang was quite reserved, but just listened and did not participate in this discussion.

Lin Qiushui and Xia Wanshuang nodded all the way, saying "Yes, yes", "Yes, yes", "Yes, yes", "Yes, yes" and "Yeah, yeah". It can be said that they are very cooperative. .

Zhou Qinglang silently jotted down these compliments with a small book in his heart, feeling that he was greatly inspired. This person is really good at complimenting people, and the words of praise are not duplicated. It is very worthy of her to learn from.

She will blow her sister like this in the future!