When I Found the Heroine As a Teenager

Zhou Qinglang resisted the urge to curse, his expression condensed.

In the past fourteen years, she has never disliked a person so much, and felt like vomiting when she heard every word she said.

"roll."

For Zhou Qinglang, money can be shared, food can be shared, but not for summer and evening.

"I know your past."

The girl standing on the steps was still talking, smiling with malicious intent.

"You were picked up by her, right?"

Zhou Qinglang's pupils shrank, and his fists creaked.

The girl didn't object when she saw her, and she didn't look much pleased.

In fact, how difficult it is to investigate these things is not difficult at all.

To find out which junior high school they came from, people with outstanding looks and learning are always easy to be remembered, and then follow this line to their junior high school, pretending to be interview reporters, and found the elementary school.

I found the place where I used to live in elementary school. From the words of the old people, I know some fragments of their relationship and their family situation.

"Why do people always experience so many injustices while they are alive."

The girl muttered to herself, her eyes blank.

"Obviously I am more unfortunate than you, why can't I touch her."

Why did others have salvation, but she didn't.

"But fortunately, even though it was a little late, she still showed up."

The girl's face showed a crazy smile, which made the delicate face look a little distorted.

"It's really a very warm person. I can feel that the things I want from my bones, she could not help me."

Those few people should actually be thankful that Xia Wanshuang stopped them, otherwise, in a few days, there may be some accidents waiting for them.

"Sweet cakes are always easy to attract insects, classmate Zhou."

With a cunning face on the girl's face, she didn't seem to mind comparing herself to a tiny creature.

When she passed by Zhou Qinglang, Zhou Qinglang grabbed her by the collar, his fist was only 0.1 cm away from her face.

The threatened person was not afraid at all, and even widened his smile.

"If you go on fighting now, I will appear in front of her tomorrow and tell her that your attack is really too heavy."

Oh shit.

Zhou Qinglang put his hand down and pushed the man away fiercely.

This person is holding her weakness, and looks like an unreasonable lunatic.

Zhou Qinglang thought that he was still a normal person, and the person in front of him was definitely not normal.

She was too lazy to refute this person's words, the more she refuted, the more it seemed to show weakness.

"If it's not yours, it's not yours. You will never have it. Put away your delusions and roll back to your corner."

Zhou Qinglang wiped his fingers with a tissue in disgust, with a mocking expression.

"Even if you climb onto that piece of cake, the cake will only feel disgusting."

Zhou Qinglang was too lazy to look at her again, walked out of school, threw the tissues into the trash can, still a cloud of darkness in her heart.

The girl whose name she didn't know was like some kind of creature living in the dark quagmire, difficult and disgusting.

How can she be driven out of life?

As soon as some dark ideas emerged, Zhou Qinglang immediately rejected it.

If she did something irreversible, her sister would definitely not forgive her.

Zhou Qinglang was not in high spirits, and naturally he discovered it in the summer evening.

"What's wrong, I don't seem to be very happy today."

In the summer evening, she rubbed the little girl's hair and found that her hair had grown a little longer.

"Sister, you said if there was a miserable person in front of you, would you help her?"

Zhou Qinglang felt that he should also investigate that person. The other party couldn't know her details, and she didn't know anything about the other party.

"That depends on the situation."

Xiawan pondered, thinking about whether he is like a philanthropist.

Xia Wanshuang let out a sigh as if she couldn't understand, and held Zhou Qinglang's face.

"Langlang, did your sister have a face that is stupid and rich in money?"

It's really puzzling.

"When you were young, you were worried that I would pick up other children and come back. When you grow up, you are worried that I will pick up people and come back. What is it that gives you such an illusion?"

She didn't even plan to pick up people again, and she didn't pick up children.

"me."

Zhou Qinglang looked at Xia Wanshuang's eyes, and looked at the little self reflected in those eyes.

"My sister's bringing me back is my biggest worry."

Always worry about whether another self will appear.

After all, there are really too many unfortunate people in this world.

Zhou Qinglang's hands covered the backs of Xia Wanshuang's hands and placed his forehead on Xia Wanshuang's foreheads, passing on his own temperature.

The two breathed together, and even the heartbeat seemed to be the same frequency.

Zhou Qinglang was stunned for a moment when she saw Xia Wanshuang, and then showed a shallow smile, like a March flower, flowing from the corners of her eyes and brows to her heart.

"We Langlang, why are we so unconfident about ourselves."

The breath of air with a soft and sweet fragrance caressed Zhou Qinglang's depressed mood.

"It's because my sister is too kind and soft-hearted, so it's easy not to target those who have bad intentions."

Zhou Qinglang murmured, because of her good personality, Xia Wan Shuang was very popular since she was little, and she liked to be friends with her. Her worries are very reasonable.

"Langlang, do you know what it means to me to take a child home?"

Xia Wanshuang felt that it was time for her to have a good talk with the little girl at home, which saved her from thinking about it all day.

"Means... responsibility."

As soon as Xia Wan Shuang spoke, he paused, not organizing the wording, but hesitating to say it.

If this makes Zhou Qinglang more dependent on her, what will happen in the future.

What to do about the damage that has to be done and the difference.

But she had already taken the first step, how could she be willing to let herself look at the elder girl and feel gloomy because of her sense of security.

In fact, she felt a little funny in her mind. She had always been committed to setting a good example for Zhou Qinglang, but she didn't expect Zhou Qinglang to feel that she was magnificent and righteous.

As long as it is human, there will be selfishness.

She came to this world for Zhou Qinglang, so it is her selfish intention to adopt Zhou Qinglang to let this child suffer less.

Because she knew that this person is the pillar of the world, and that this child must be a good person in the future, she brought the person home without any complaints.

If this is the real world, would Xia Wan Shuanghui take the beggar on the roadside to raise it as soon as she meets? Xia Wanshuang herself doesn't know, maybe she will send each other to the orphanage or look for someone to adopt. , May not be raised personally.

As for people, it depends on whether they agree or not.

When I saw Xiao Zhou Qinglang, Xia Wanshuang knew that she and this child must have a destiny.

"I don't want to be a sister's responsibility, it sounds like a burden."

Zhou Qinglang wrinkled her nose. Although she knew that Xia Wanshuang wanted to express her prudence, she didn't want Xia Wanshuang to have only family affection and a sense of responsibility for her.

"How can it be a burden? You are my most special love."

Xia Wan's eyelashes trembled lightly, like a butterfly, touching Zhou Qinglang's heart.

Zhou Qinglang watched the butterfly fly and flew without stopping, leaving waves in the heart lake, disturbing the spring water.

Special love.

Looking at the softness in Xia Wan's eyes, Zhou Qinglang seemed to touch her sincere heart.

She smiled and smiled again when she saw Xia Wanshuang.

With three points of helplessness and seven points of warmth in his smile, he wiped away the wet marks on the corners of her eyes with his fingers.

"Why are you crying."

"Just very happy, you don't know how important you are to me."

Zhou Qinglang sucked his nose, feeling a little out of control.

"Sometimes, I hate myself very much. I think how can someone like me be liked, but it's my sister... it's my sister who keeps telling me..."

Zhou Qinglang once hated himself extremely, not at the age of six when he met Xia Wanshuang, but earlier.

It is because children who are not expected or liked will be abandoned.

What can she like about her? At first, she was just a person who was not cared about even if she died on the side of the road, but in the eyes of Xia Wan, she seemed to be something special and worthy of being loved.

"We Langlang are so good, no matter when, someone will like you."

"Because of my sister, I became excellent."

"No," Xia Wan wiped away tears from the corners of Zhou Qinglang's eyes and looked at the childish little girl. "It's not because of me. Even without me, you will grow into a very good and dazzling person."

It's just that the road has more bumps and twists, and the frost along the way made her unattainable.

"Why do I always worry that someone will show up and share my love for you? Even if there is no so-called blood bond, you are also irreplaceable in my heart."

Zhou Qinglang's tears were even more severe, and he looked at Xia Wanshuang with a pair of eyes, and silently shed tears.

"Sometimes, I feel that you have grown up, but sometimes I feel that you are a child, afraid of being shared with the love of adults, and feel awkward and wronged."

Xia Wan held a paper towel to wipe Zhou Qinglang's tears, and gently flicked Zhou Qinglang's brain collapse.

"Worrying for nothing."

"My sister is right, I just don't want others to steal you from me."

Zhou Qinglang smiled stupidly and touched his forehead, hugging Xia Wanshuang's waist, and buried it in Xia Wanshuang's chest.

"Puppy? It protects food so much."

"Wang."

Xia Wanshuang was amused by her and squeezed her face.

"This thing is only owned by us, it's the only one, so don't worry about it in the future, okay?"

Xia Wan double hooked the red string around Zhou Qinglang's neck, touched the jade bead with body temperature, and shook the small wooden sign in front of Zhou Qinglang.

She can’t tell Zhou Qinglang something deeper, nor can she guarantee that she can stay with Zhou Qinglang forever. She may not even be able to make Zhou Qinglang’s important days, but she can guarantee that the love she gave Zhou Qinglang is unique. No one else will have it again.

"Yep!"

Zhou Qinglang held the wooden sign in his hands even with Xia Wan's hands, as if holding some kind of agreement.

When Zhou Qinglang's mood got better, the pair continued to speak on the summer evening.

"I will help some people who need help, yes, but it is not as exaggerated as you think.

"understood."

"Furthermore, you can give others goods and money, but there is only one thing in the world that cannot be given away, and that is love. If love is given away, it cannot be called love."

"Langlang, you have to know that I have always loved you, even if..."

"what?"

Zhou Qinglang blinked and looked up at Xia Wanshuang.

Xia Wanshuang just smiled and said nothing.