When I Found the Heroine As a Teenager

Xiawan lay in the cold blanket, tossing and turning, in a lot of melancholy.

How could this happen again and again...

It's abnormal, it's really abnormal!

Xia Wanshuang spit on herself madly in her heart, shameful, too shameful.

That's a child raised by herself, how could she have that kind of thought.

What makes Xia Wanshuang even more confused is that apart from the throbbing that she noticed at a certain moment, she didn't have any other strong feelings.

But this throbbing was enough to make Xia Wanshuang ashamed.

Xia Wan couldn't sleep. On the first day of the new year, looking at his pale face in the mirror, he frowned tightly.

Zhou Qinglang didn't think much when he saw that his arms were empty after waking up. He just thought that it was early to get up in the summer evening.

What happened last night was enough for her to laugh for a whole year. She was extremely happy and sincerely felt that this year should be a particularly good year.

Even if everyone is jokingly prophesying that 2012 is the end of the world, it will be a very sweet end of the world.

She just dared to kiss another surreptitiously, but she didn't expect that the person in her sleep would respond unconsciously.

Sweet and soggy, the girl still can't forget to think back after she lay down. She was stunned by herself in the long night, as if she had the great benefit, even her breath was hot and the tip of her tongue was sweet.

Zhou Qinglang hugged the pillow and smirked for a while, rolled around where he had slept in the summer evening, and woke up for a while.

Xia Wanshuang was cooking noodles in the kitchen with the soup stewed last night. When he saw Zhou Qinglang, his expression was not abnormal.

"smell good."

Zhou Qinglang dragged his tone and hugged Xia Wanshuang from behind.

Xia Wanshuang's body stiffened unconsciously, stirring the noodles in the pot.

"I ate it yesterday and it will be ready soon. Go outside and wait for me."

Xia Wanshuang said softly, ordering gently.

"good."

Zhou Qinglang was obedient and waited at the table.

After eating breakfast, after talking on the phone with Jiang Wanlin Qiushui and the others in Haicheng, the pair was idle in the summer evening.

There are no grandparents and no father and brother, her only close and inseparable connection in this world is Zhou Qinglang.

At present, Zhou Qinglang is the only one.

"Won't Langlang go to send a message to his friends for New Year's greetings?"

"Didn't you just called Lin Qiushui and the others?"

Zhou Qinglang asked strangely, as if wondering why Xia Wanshuang said so.

"In addition to their other friends, like the basketball team or other close classmates in the class?"

"The relationship between those people is not so good, they are just ordinary classmates, just like my sister and those friends, there is no need to deliberately talk about it."

Zhou Qinglang has always brought some cold girls with them. It would make people feel weird to take the initiative to greet those people.

"What's the matter, sister, why did you suddenly say this, don't you think it's not too lively?"

Zhou Qinglang affixed to Xia Wanshuang's side, his fingertips picked up the broken hair around Xia Wan's temples, and stroked it behind his ears.

"But the truth is that my sister told me that my friends are not too expensive. It is enough to have good friends like Lin Qiushui and Zhao Tianhang, and I am enough to have you."

Xia Wanshuang couldn't refute it at all. She didn't talk to people because of her age and because she would leave sooner or later, so she was indifferent to people and things, but Zhou Qinglang was different.

"As long as my sister is beside me, I think this family is complete."

The more Zhou Qinglang confided in his heart, the more uncomfortable he was in the summer evening.

Zhou Qinglang treats her as an elder sister with all his heart, and she still feels that way.

Think twice in the summer evening, keep your distance, and you must keep your distance.

In the following time, Zhou Qinglang clearly felt the distance between Xia Wanshuang and her.

Especially when Qingluo came to visit, Xia Wanshuang had been chatting with Qingluo about the future, but didn't give her much attention.

After the person left, her expression of aggrieved Xia Wanshuang was still questioning.

She stuck behind Xia Wanshuang, but was pushed away by her, saying that she didn't think she would be too clingy when she grew up.

It must be Qingluo who said something, Zhou Qinglang was holding a grudge in his heart.

But she didn't want to go to Qingluo to ask. Soon after asking, she told Qingluo whether she and Xia Wanshuang succeeded in instigating the separation by her.

After eating another soft knife at Xia Wanshuang, Zhou Qinglang hurriedly asked his ally, Zhao Tianhang.

[Zhou Qinglang]: It’s over, it’s over. My sister has begun to alienate me. Did I show my stuff?

[Zhao Tianhang]:? ? ?

Zhou Qinglang was a little flustered and didn't notice that the third consecutive question mark was not Zhao Tianhang's speaking style.

[Zhou Qinglang]: Really, she just let me cut the fruits by myself

[Zhao Tianhang]: That's it?

[Zhou Qinglang]: This is just one of the incidents. My sister is very afraid of the cold. Yesterday afternoon she went to the supermarket alone and bought an electric blanket.

[Zhou Qinglang]: Bathing in the bathroom better than me

[Zhou Qinglang]: Don’t let me hug me casually

[Zhou Qinglang]: Chat with others and ignore me

[Zhao Tianhang]: Isn’t this normal, you are so old?

Zhou Qinglang's typing hands paused, frowning slightly.

[Zhou Qinglang]: Lin Qiushui?

[Zhao Tianhang]: Do you know this is me?

[Zhao Tianhang]: Little vinegar jar, didn't I say, which sister is so clingy to you, and you are not a baby anymore, do you still need both attention to be on you all the time?

[Zhou Qinglang]: Where is Zhao Tianhang?

Zhou Qinglang knew that Lin Qiushui was right, but she also knew that Lin Qiushui didn't understand at all.

[Zhao Tianhang]: Doing homework, I'm playing games with his mobile phone

[Zhao Tianhang]: They are all good friends and eccentric. Tell Zhao Tianhang not to tell me.

[Zhou Qinglang]: I told you you don’t understand

[Zhao Tianhang]: Why don’t I understand, you look down on your uncle Lin

Lin Qiushui looked at the screen and hummed, but the phone was suddenly taken away by Zhao Tianhang.

Zhao Tianhang dialed the phone directly and walked out of the room.

Zhou Qinglang over there answered, standing on the balcony and blowing the cold wind, looking at the empty living room.

"what have you done?"

Zhao Tianhang is straightforward. He believes that Zhou Qinglang's own judgment is that no one is closer to the summer evening pair than Zhou Qinglang. Since Zhou Qinglang feels that the summer evening pair has opened the distance, then it must be the distance.

"On the night of New Year's Eve, I gave her a kiss while she was asleep. I don't know if she knows it."

Zhou Qinglang licked her dry lips, her voice a little harsh.

"She wasn't angry with you?"

"No, everything is as usual, but I can feel... this is what scares me the most."

Zhou Qinglang would rather know an exact answer to get Xia Wanshuang's anger, but no, all the torrents were buried under calm. Xia Wanshuang's attitude was the same as usual, except that she smiled and said that when she grows up, she should look like she grows up, and can no longer stick to her sister.

Zhou Qinglang was a little flustered, so he couldn't think of anything.

"how should I do?"

Zhou Qinglang asked helplessly, hoping that Zhao Tianhang could give himself an answer.

"I don't think the problem with this matter lies with you. Even if you tell her everything, she will definitely blame herself."

"I know."

Zhou Qinglang knew that if she said it, she would probably fail, and the reason for her failure was not because she was too young or too naive. Xia Wanshuang might even think that she had just gone the wrong way, and then blamed herself for not teaching well.

"The biggest fetter between you and her is this relationship, and the biggest obstacle is also this relationship. She can't be relieved in her heart. What you have to do is to get rid of it completely. If it is what she wants, you follow what she wants. Do it."

As an outsider, Zhao Tianhang can see it naturally.

"But won't you get farther and farther away like this?"

Zhou Qinglang's breathing was a little short, with a little anxious question.

"If all you want is a momentary closeness..."

"No, I don't want it for a while."

"Then prove it to her and tell her that what she thinks is not all true. You think you are dependent on each other, but in her eyes, you were raised by her. You can change the headline of social news at will. I can understand her state of mind. For example, a 30-year-old adoptive father raised a 16-year-old girl to fall in love with her."

Needless to say Zhao Tianhang, Zhou Qinglang understood the meaning.

Isn't this kind of news headline just released for public condemnation? How many people think it will be the love of independent individuals? Subconsciously believe that it must be mixed with complicated factors such as abduction and family affection.

"It's not so exaggerated. My sister is about the same age as me. Although she has been raising me, I actually think I am the white-eyed wolf."

Zhou Qinglang was stunned for Zhao Tianhang's example, she and her sister were different.

"You mean your news is that a 30-year-old mature woman raised a 16-year-old boy who was proposed to marry him?"

"Zhao Tianhang, are you under pressure to study lately?"

Zhou Qinglang thinks that Zhao Tianhang's number is a bit wild, but the examples given are really crude and easy to understand, and it is even wilder to change a teenager to a girl.

If her thoughts are the next news, and Xia Wanshuang's thoughts are the previous one, then the middle brain circuit is indeed separated by a hundred Lin Qiushui.

"Sometimes I feel that Shuangshuang is not like people of the same age at all."

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Qinglang asked subconsciously, and for a while, there was a little silence on both sides.

For Zhao Tianhang, sometimes he feels that Xia Wanshuang is like a person who is reborn with the memories of his previous life, and his temperament is unmatched by his peers. It is like the precipitation of the years, which always makes people feel that the breeze is blowing. Noodles, do not rush or slow.

My childhood memories are a bit blurred, so that Zhao Tianhang’s notes are not clear from the beginning or when it changed.

"Anyway, go and prove it to her. If you don't want her to treat you as a child under the wings, tell her the difference between you and the image in her mind. Tell her that you can distinguish between love and family and avoid all things. error."

"I understand, I know how to do it, thanks."

"You are polite, it's my sister anyway."

"Tsk, forget it, the younger sister is just younger sister, where are you and Lin Qiushui, is there any drama?"

Zhou Qinglang didn't compete with Zhao Tianhang about this elder brother and sister, and turned to care about Zhao Tianhang's affairs.

"No."

"Really don't try? He and that one didn't make it. I know you like a planned life. In fact, you have a stronger desire to control than me, because I don't want him to reject you, and I don't want to disrupt each other's lives and the original Status, so forcibly planning your life path so well, won’t you feel regretful?"

Zhao Tianhang hung up the phone and turned around silently, but he saw Lin Qiushui, who was trying to eavesdrop with his head, and he bent his lips subconsciously.

Lin Qiu was puzzled, showing a smirk of being caught.