When I Found the Heroine As a Teenager

As soon as Xia Wanshuang finished wiping her face, she noticed that her hands were shaking so badly that her left hand suddenly lost strength, and she couldn't even hold the towel.

Xia Wanshuang looked at herself in the mirror, sorted her expressions, dropped her hands next to her, and walked out of the bathroom without notice.

Zhou Qinglang had also washed up, and took the summer evening to go out.

"I just called the teacher and asked for leave. Let's go to have breakfast and then see the doctor. In the morning, you can eat some light porridge, so that your throat will not get worse."

Zhou Qinglang whispered and exhorted, as if she was the elder sister.

Xia Wan nodded her head without any objection.

She just hopes to stay with Zhou Qinglang for a while, no matter where she goes.

There is also Cheongna, she can't worry about it.

She didn't know what Qing Luo would end in the original world, or in the revised world, she just hoped it wouldn't be too bad.

Zhou Qinglang took Xia Wanshuang to a porridge shop, ordered green vegetable porridge for Xia Wanshuang, and packed a portion for Qingluo.

Xia Wan ate silently, looking at Zhou Qinglang from time to time.

"Why is my sister always looking at me today."

Zhou Qinglang's voice was sweet, and his expression was flying.

There is nothing like wishing to hit the girl's heart even more. Zhou Qinglang fell into the sweetness of the joy of love, and never found the sadness hidden under the calm face of the summer evening.

Zhou Qinglang sat next to Xia Wanshuang, holding Xia Wanshuang's left hand with a sweet face.

"Sister, did you count us together as you did yesterday?"

Xia Wan nodded twice, and Zhou Qinglang was about to take off happily.

"It always feels so unreal, it's like a dream, and it's realized all at once, otherwise, sister, you pinch me to see if I'm dreaming."

Zhou Qinglang took Xia Wanshuang's left hand and asked her to pinch her.

Xia Wanshuang's left hand couldn't help it, but passively touched Zhou Qinglang.

Zhou Qinglang thought that Xia Wanshuang was reluctant to pinch her, and his smile became brighter.

After drinking the porridge, Zhou Qinglang and Xia Wanshuang went to the hospital.

Cheongna was still sleeping on the bed, and the caregiver said that she woke up once in the night and she was still not in good spirits, but she was very cooperative in eating.

As they spoke, Qing Luo opened her eyes.

There was light in the eyes, and he said hello when he saw Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang coming.

The energy looks good, as if it was just a sickness, but her behavior made Xia Wanshuang more uneasy.

But Xia Wanshuang knew that no matter what Qingluo had to do, it was too late. The world would be corrected soon. What Qingluo would look like in the future, Xia Wanshuang didn't know.

Qing Luo sat up from the bed and drank the porridge by herself.

She has recovered very well without any serious trauma. Such things are often full of holes in her heart.

After Qingluo drank the porridge, she lay down again. Zhou Qinglang and Qingluo greeted each other and took Xia Wanshuang to the hospital to see the ENT department.

The doctor's examination turned out to be pharyngitis. He prescribed medicine and asked Xia Wan Shuang to hang water first.

Zhou Qinglang first ran to pay for the medicine, and then sat next to Xia Wan Shuang, poured her a glass of warm water, and accompany her to hang water.

"Sister, when we finish the college entrance examination, how about going to travel, choose the kind of couple suite."

Zhou Qinglang held Xia Wanshuang's left hand, dreaming about the future happily.

Xia Wan bent her eyes and nodded towards Zhou Qinglang.

Xia Wanshuang never felt that time had passed so quickly. After half an hour blinked, she and Zhou Qinglang went home after hanging the water. Zhou Qinglang cooked lunch. She and Xia Wan both learned a little cooking skills, and the specialty dishes tasted good. After eating, the two of them lay on the bed and talked.

Xia Wanshuang couldn't speak, so Zhou Qinglang was basically talking. Xia Wanshuang nodded or shook his head occasionally.

Zhou Qinglang liked this feeling, because Xia Wanshuang's eyes stayed on her, no matter when she went to see it, she could look at her.

I have never felt like this at this moment. Xia Wan Shuang is also in love with her, as if even the breathing rate is synchronized.

Different from the cool and quiet inside the house, there is still noisy outside the window, hot and hot, summer scorching, sparkling jade and flowing gold.

Qing Luo's body was a little swayed and walked outwards step by step, like a piece of ice under the scorching sun. Her face was pale and she seemed to fall down at any time. People passing by looked at her with strange eyes, and then watched her back go away.

She returned to a familiar place. The two people were tied to a chair like rice dumplings, with Seb in their mouths. When they saw her, their eyes widened and they moved their bodies with excitement.

"It's arranged, where's the money?"

The man next to him spit out the dog's tail grass in his mouth, his hair was dyed messy, and he was angry.

"Wait."

Cheongna walked into the room and took out a small box from the room.

The woman tied to the chair saw the box and struggled madly, making the chair rattle.

Inside were several thousand dollars in cash and a gold chain.

"that is all?"

The man stared straight at the money, put the gold chain and cash into his pocket, still with greed in his eyes.

"Didn't you take away from them?"

Cheongna said calmly.

The man chuckled and got up from the chair.

"But I said, if you pay so much money and just tie them up, it's boring. If you give enough, I can beat them up for you. If you have small arms and legs, you don’t have the strength to look at it. You still cut your fingers when you scratch your face. , It’s okay to break the leg, do you choose the same?"

Qingluo took out the knife from the kitchen, and heard that she was just staring at the woman who brought her into this world.

Cheongna still looks like a wave of no waves: "If you take the money, you will leave."

She smiled weirdly: "I want to do it myself."

The blood splattered on her bloodless face, and the man shuddered, knowing what might happen, and quickly turned away.

The wooden door creaked like a sigh.

Xia Wanshuang was still lying in bed with Zhou Qinglang, planning to go to the end of time like this.

But the phone rang to inform her that the change had occurred, and the nurse called and said that Qingluo was gone.

At this time, it was only twenty minutes before she left.

"She asked me to buy a food, and said she wanted to eat it. I felt relieved when I saw her. I didn't expect that the place was so far away and there were a lot of people. When I came back, she had been discharged from the hospital."

The nurse's voice was anxious and full of self-blame. Qing Luo seemed to be a very cooperative patient. She didn't expect she would run.

"How long?"

Zhou Qinglang's heart was not good, so he asked quickly.

"This one comes and goes, it is estimated that there will be forty minutes."

"Okay, we will find her."

Zhou Qinglang hung up the phone and looked at each other with Xia Wanshuang.

They all know that if Qingluo wants to leave, it is most likely to take revenge.

Anxious on both sides of the summer evening, but unable to speak, he typed a paragraph with his right hand that was still strong.

She has already called the police. It stands to reason that those people should be locked up. How could they be released? Even if Qingluo wanted revenge, she couldn't go to the police station to kill.

"It may be that she said something to the policeman who asked the question. As long as she said she was willing to do so, she would definitely be acquitted. Let's find her first."

Xia Wan nodded twice, got in the car, and hurried to the vegetable market with Zhou Qinglang.

After parking the car, Zhou Qinglang pulled Xia Wan and started running.

Passing through the shady and long narrow path, Zhou Qinglang pushed open the glass door and opened the wooden door.

Zhou Qinglang was shocked by what he saw in front of him, but did not notice the abnormality of Xia Wanshuang next to him.

Xia Wanshuang's breathing was rapid, her heart beating so fast that she was about to explode, and her ringing in her ears made her lose her hearing.

The right hand also began to lose control, shaking violently.

But Xia Wanshuang still saw the scene before him clearly, the soles of his feet seemed to have taken root, and his stomach was overwhelmed.

A pair of men and women fell on the ground separately, their limbs twisted, without clothing, the air was full of blood, and the ground continued to be stained with blood.

Qing Luo hummed a song, as if she hadn't noticed that they were coming, and placed the man's internal organs in the woman's body, as if she was making a piece of processed food.

"Sister, don't look."

Zhou Qinglang covered Xia Wan's eyes and prevented her from watching the terrifying scene in front of her.

Xia Wanshuang exhausted all his strength before taking Zhou Qinglang's hand.

Her mind buzzed, and she looked at Qingluo unblinkingly.

Qing Luo heard Zhou Qinglang's voice, dropped what was in her hand, looked at the blood in her hand with a trace of disgust in her eyes, and turned around in a pool of blood.

The blood of the dead had dried up on her face, like the treatment she had encountered, which had long since twisted her from the inside.

"You are here so fast, I haven't had time to finish it yet."

When Qing Luo saw Xia Wanshuang, her expression was apologetic.

I'm sorry for not being able to live as she expected, sorry for letting her see this kind of scene.

Zhou Qinglang asked in a deep voice, "Have you planned already?"

"Since I was young, I have thought about this scene countless times, and the state of their death reappeared in my mind."

Qing Luo just sat in a pool of blood, looking at the knife in her hand.

"Don't you think it would be fine if I did this a long time ago? Why wait till now, working hard to dream that cannot be realized, and discovering that everything is in vain."

The light in Qing Luo's eyes went out, and she looked at Xia Wanshuang with regret in her eyes.

"You said it would be great if I could be like you, at least I don't need to live like this."

Zhou Qinglang didn't answer the conversation, just squeezed Xia Wanshuang's hands.

The sound of the police siren not far away caused Zhou Qinglang's expression to change and he looked at Qingluo.

Zhou Qinglang: "You called the police yourself?"

Cheongna: "Don't stop me."

Zhou Qinglang knew that Qingluo called the police and she definitely didn't want to live anymore. She would not allow herself to stay in prison for a few years before coming out. For Qingluo, she had already rotted.

"You said, do people who grow in the mud really have a chance to embrace the light?"

This is Qingluo staring at Zhou Qinglang, and she smiled.

Zhou Qinglang was stunned, and Xia Wanshuang couldn't hear what Qingluo said, but could only see Qingluo's lips opening and closing.

Seeing her picking up the knife, he cut his chest heavily.

Xia Wanshuang's blood is almost stagnant, and Qingluo has to hate and despair of the world so much that she can do this to herself.

The blood was sprayed like a flower.

The police rushed in from the outside, and the crowd rushed in to narrow the space.

[Host, time is up. 】

[We should go now. 】

--good.

Tears blurred his eyes, and Xia Wanshuang could no longer see Zhou Qinglang's face.

Zhou Qinglang was stunned for a while before returning to his senses, subconsciously trying to hold Xia Wanshuang's hand, only to find that he was empty around him.

"sister?"

"Sister? Where have you been?"

"Summer night double?"

Zhou Qinglang hurriedly searched and walked through the police to the door, except for the police car, no other figure was visible outside the door.

"Excuse me, let me ask, have you seen my sister, a girl who is standing next to me, about this height."

The police officer shook his head: "I didn't see it."

Then he gave a rather strange hey: "Sister, we only saw you when we came in. You are an eyewitness to the murder case. Can you tell me what you saw?"

Zhou Qinglang had no time to answer her, and went back and forth looking for Xia Wan Shuang.

She took out her mobile phone and called Xia Wan Shuang.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is an empty number..."

"How can it be, how can it be an empty number?"

Zhou Qinglang stood still on the spot, blank for a moment.

"Yes, yes, look for Lin Qiushui and Aunt Jiang."

Zhou Qinglang talked about Lin Qiushui's phone number.

It was quickly connected over there: "What's wrong? Suddenly call me?"

Zhou Qinglang said in an anxious tone: "My sister just disappeared suddenly, come and find it for me."

Lin Qiushui's voice over there was surprised: "Ah? When did you have a sister? Why didn't I know? I remember that my aunt doesn't have a girl who is older than you."

Zhou Qinglang: "Don't be kidding, you..."

Zhou Qinglang was stunned, Lin Qiushui's aunt?

Lin Qiushui's aunt adopted her sister! It's summer evening double!

"Do you know someone named Xia Wanshuang?"

Zhou Qinglang was trembling, and the scorching sun was still there, but she felt cold and bitter.

Lin Qiushui: "Xia Wan Double? I don't know each other, what's wrong, why is it weird today?"

Before Lin Qiushui could ask anything, the phone was hung up.

Impossible, it's impossible.

Zhou Qinglang told herself to be calm, and must be calm.

She dialed Jiang Wan and went directly to the subject.

Jiang Wan: "Ah, I do know it. It's a little girl from a neighbor's house, a very good child, but she died of illness nine years ago. How did you know that you are her relatives? "

Zhou Qinglang's hands were cold: "Aunt Jiang, don't you know me?"

Jiang Wan's voice was a little distorted through the electric current: "Sorry, I really don't remember, are you?"

Will not! Will not!

How could my sister be dead long ago! Why doesn't Jiang Wan know him anymore!

"Do you have a son named Zhao Tianhang?"

"Indeed, do you know this too?"

"Can you give her the phone?"

Perhaps after hearing the anxiety in Zhou Qinglang's voice, Jiang Wan quickly called her son over.

"Hello, this is Zhao Tianhang."

"Zhao Tianhang, do you still remember the summer evening pair, do you remember Lin Qiushui?"

"Xia Wanshuang is the sister who used to be next door. As for the Lin Qiushui you mentioned, I'm sorry, I don't know him," the teenager over there paused, "Is there something very urgent? You can speak slowly, first. Wipe your tears."

Zhou Qinglang hung up the phone. She wiped her tears and ran outside, completely ignoring the eyes of others.

impossible!

How could it disappear!

How could the world suddenly become like this!

Zhou Qinglang drove back to the nearby home of Yizhong, gave money hastily, but found the key in his pocket and couldn't open the door.

"Sorry, you opened the wrong door, this is not your home."

A twenty-year-old young girl opened the door to remind the girl in front of her.

"How come we came out from here..."

Zhou Qinglang looked inside unwillingly and found that the layout of the room was completely different. This was not her home.

The girl looked at the girl who kept talking in frustration, and hurriedly closed the door.

How can it look abnormal at a young age.

Zhou Qinglang ran back to the old community. Xia Wanshuang brought her home here. She knocked on the door in despair and found that no one paid any attention.

"Hey girl, don't knock, don't knock, there is no one inside. This room has been empty for a long time. This family is very miserable. My father is dead and my mother is gone. The little girl also died of illness a few years ago."

The grandmother who was shopping upstairs quickly persuaded her to talk to her about what happened before the house.

Zhou Qinglang slid down on the ground, holding his knees to resist this fact.

She kept dialing the empty number, tears kept falling.

"Sister, answer the phone soon, where have you been..."

"They all said that you died a few years ago. How could it be possible? You were still by my side just now, and you clearly said that you want to be with me!"

"They are all lying to me!"

"All are lying to me!"

Zhou Qinglang ran to Qingluo's house while calling the owner of the address book.

But everyone's answer disappointed her.

"En? Summer night double? There is no such student in our class."

"Sorry, you made a mistake, I am a senior in high school, but I don't have a classmate like you."

"Ah, I've heard your name, aren't you that famous girl in the first year of high school?"

fake! all fake!

When she came back, the body at the scene had been processed, and she quickly asked Qing Luo where she was going.

"Already sent to the hospital, you just ran too fast, you are still a witness."

The police officer was startled by the pretty girl with red eyes who looked wrong, and drove her to the hospital along the way.

Zhou Qinglang was sitting in the car, his head was sore, he kept pulling his hair to keep himself awake.

Sister must exist!

There must be something wrong with this world!

Cheongna was still dead.

There was too much blood loss that could not be rescued.

Zhou Qinglang stared at Qingluo's body with bloodshot eyes, wishing to make her come alive and asking her loudly.

Sister does exist, right?

You know it too!

But Qingluo was dead. She was covered by a white cloth and pushed past Zhou Qinglang.

Zhou Qinglang sat in despair, and a voice rang in his ears.

"It's really you. I came to the hospital to hang a sling and I just saw it rushed over. What happened to you just calling?"

Lin Qiushui looked at his cousin who was a little different from usual, and asked a little worried.

He wanted to continue to say something, but he met the girl's cold and hateful eyes.

"How can you forget her."

"Ah? What? Forgot who?" Lin Qiushui couldn't figure it out, "Are you not feeling well? Why are you talking nonsense? It seems abnormal today. Would you like to take a look?"

Zhou Qinglang sneered: "You mean I'm crazy?"

"I'm not crazy, but the world is crazy."

It actually told her that Xia Wanshuang was just her imagination.