When I found the heroine as a boy

Xia Wanshuang was about to run out after lunch, but was stopped by Jiang Wan.

"Shuang Shuang, the sun is very bright outside, what are you going to do?"

"Auntie, I have something to do. I'll go first. Bye."

Xia Wanshuang didn't say what she was doing, she waved her hand and walked out.

Unlike yesterday's torrential rain, today's sun is extremely hot, and it seems to drain all the moisture that fell yesterday.

Knowing that it was screaming hoarsely on the tree, making a series of noisy sounds.

The garbage smelled sour from being roasted in the sun, Zhou Qinglang squatted in the corner, looking straight in one direction.

She frantically waved away the flies beside her, and wanted to run away.

Maybe that sister just said casually, she won't come again.

Footsteps sounded on the street, and Zhou Qinglang saw the eyes of the little girl running over brighten, and the two ponytails that flicked and flicked seemed to shake her heart.

"I'm sorry, I... I'm late, I was eating just now, what do you want to eat?"

Xia Wan put her hands on her knees to breathe, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Zhou Qinglang moved his mouth, but did not speak.

"Rice? Fried noodles? Wonton?"

Xia Wanshuang said that the longing on Zhou Qinglang's face was more than that. Even though his face was dirty, Xia Wanshuang still looked cute.

"Come on, come with me, tell me what you want to eat."

Xia Wan waved her hands, Zhou Qinglang followed a few steps and stopped again.

"I'm dirty."

Zhou Qinglang twisted his fingers, his eyes were covered with a layer of darkness.

"Then wait for me here."

Xia Wan both ran to the fast food restaurant and ordered fried rice noodles.

Two pieces of fried noodles for a large portion, three pieces of meat and eggs, one piece of mineral water, Xia Wanshuang bought it without any distress, the system felt so distressed.

[System]: Shuangshuang, if we eat like this, we will have no money

Four dollars and five!That's four dollars and five!

[Xia Wanshuang]: It's not a big problem, take care of the children first

"Shuangshuang, you don't want to feed her, do you?"

The shop owner is a 40-year-old aunt, wearing an apron, who just saw Xia Wanshuang talking to a little beggar by the side of the road.

Xia Wan double nodded without hiding it.

"Shuang Shuang, Auntie told you that kindness is a good thing, but you can't do good things. What if she clings to you? You can't keep doing this. She's so dirty and full of bacteria."

The auntie had a loud voice, and she didn't hide it at all. Zhou Qinglang, who was not far away, heard it completely.

The expression hidden under the dirt is indifferent, she has long been used to other people's strange stares and expulsion, and was thrown small stones by others before, these words don't matter to her.

She just stubbornly looked in Xia Wanshuang's direction, waiting for her answer.

"Thank you, auntie, I understand, but my grandpa said that people should do some good deeds within their ability."

Grandpa is the person Xia Wanshuang respects the most, he often says this to Xia Wanshuang, Xia Wanshuang also remembers it in his heart.

After Xia Wanshuang said this, the shopkeeper had nothing to say, so he could only shake his head secretly, handed her the packing box in his hand, and brought her a bottle of water.

Xia Wan ran over and handed it to Zhou Qinglang.

"The sun is so bright here, let's go to that shady place to eat."

Xia Wan pointed to the shadow area caused by the different heights of the buildings, and asked Zhou Qinglang to sit there.

"Eat, I'll help you get water."

Xia Wan sat on the steps together and waved to Zhou Qinglang.

Zhou Qinglang sat under the sun, some distance away from Xia Wanshuang.

Xia Wanshuang approached in Zhou Qinglang's direction, Zhou Qinglang moved aside again, Xia Wanshuang continued to approach, watching Zhou Qinglang move away in a panic.

"If you move any further, you'll be sitting on the floor."

Xia Wan smiled to remind her, and looked at Zhou Qinglang with her face propped up.

"Don't get too close, dirty."

Zhou Qinglang's voice was dry, and he shrunk his body away from Xia Wan.

Her body is fragrant and clean, but she...

"It's okay, it's not dirty at all, come and sit here."

Xia Wan reached out and grabbed Zhou Qinglang's hand, took the child to a cool place, and sat her down.

Just holding the cold water in her hand, it felt cold when she pressed it on Zhou Qinglang's wrist, but Zhou Qinglang felt that the coldness soon became hot, like a fire, as if that piece began to heat up with the whole body.

When that hand was released, she was still a little bit reluctant.

"Drink your saliva first, moisten your throat, and then eat."

Xia Wan unscrewed the bottle cap and placed it in front of Zhou Qinglang.

Zhou Qinglang took it in silence, took a sip and put it beside him, lowering his head to eat.

He started to eat in a hurry. When he saw Xia Wan looking at her, he suddenly felt embarrassed for some reason and slowed down.

This is the best meal she has eaten in the past few days, better than the meat buns and siu mai in the morning.

Zhou Qinglang chewed the rice noodles in his mouth, but felt a sense of nausea for no reason. He even felt a little dizzy with his head on, and light spots danced in front of his eyes.

Zhou Qinglang put down the things in his hand, pressed his stomach and retched.

"What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Seeing Zhou Qinglang's painful look, Xia Wan was at a loss. There shouldn't be any problem with the food. She watched the proprietress fry it.

[System]: Shuangshuang, she seems to be sick.

Xia Wanshuang wanted to touch Zhou Qinglang, but was pushed away by Zhou Qinglang.

Zhou Qinglang turned his head to look at Xia Wanshuang, his eyes were a little fierce.

Zhou Qinglang felt that the dizziness in her head was getting worse, and she even couldn't see the figure in front of her clearly. She had just escaped from that place not long ago, so she must not fall into a more dangerous situation.

Zhou Qinglang was so strong that the backs of Xia Wan's hands were shot red, but she didn't blame Zhou Qinglang for his actions, on the contrary, she felt even more distressed because of her defensive actions.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Xia Wan pressed Zhou Qinglang's hands with both hands, and touched her forehead with the other hand.

"Your forehead is so hot, you may be sick, I'll take you to the doctor."

Xia Wan stood up and stretched out her hand towards Zhou Qinglang.

are you sick?

Zhou Qinglang covered his mouth and coughed twice, feeling that he seemed to have misunderstood Xia Wan's double, and lowered his head a little at a loss.

"Get up quickly. You may have a fever. Your forehead is very hot. It's my fault that I didn't notice it just now. Otherwise, I wouldn't buy this fried noodles for you. It's too greasy."

Xia Wanshuang's remorseful words reached Zhou Qinglang's ears, and Zhou Qinglang looked at her in confusion, clutching his heart, unable to express the sour feeling.

When Zhou Qinglang got up, he still reluctantly looked at the fried noodles that he hadn't eaten much and the mineral water that he just drank. He wanted to lower his head to pick them up, but he staggered.

"I'll do it, I'll do it, you hold my hand."

Xia Wan bent down, fastened the packing box, and put the water in again. The sun fell on the two braids, followed by a flicker, Zhou Qinglang couldn't help but endure the touch, and immediately shrank Turning back, he put his hands behind his back, and quietly pursed his lips and smiled.

There was a clinic not far away, and the doctor was startled when he saw the little girl coming in with the little beggar.

"Doctor, please help me to see what's wrong with her. She doesn't seem to be feeling well. I touched her forehead. It's very hot. Do you have a fever?"

"Let me see."

The doctor put on gloves, touched Zhou Qinglang's forehead, and frowned.

"It should be burning quite badly, first measure the thermometer, it may need to be hung with water."

"Good good."

There were a few people in the clinic who were carrying water, Zhou Qinglang stood there silently, like a thin wooden stake.

"Go and sit on the chair, um...take this as a cushion."

The doctor picked up the newspaper he was reading on the table and handed it to Xia Wanshuang.

No wonder he made such a move, the little beggar who came in was really embarrassed, and when he got close, he still had a strange sour smell on his body.

Xia Wanshuang took Zhou Qinglang to sit at the farthest place from people, and used newspapers to cushion the chair for Zhou Qinglang to sit on.

Zhou Qinglang looked at her gratefully, wanted to hold Xia Wan's hands but didn't dare, still yearning for that feeling in his heart, and finally just squeezed the corner of his clothes tightly.

Good temperature measurement, high fever.

It was raining last night and exposed to the sun today. I have always had a meal without a meal. The environment I live in is very dirty and messy, with bacteria breeding. I am still a child with not so high immunity. It is strange that I don’t get sick.

"If you don't look at the needle, the injection will not hurt so much."

Xia Wan was relieved, worried that Zhou Qinglang would be afraid of injections.

Xia Wanshuang is not afraid of injections, but she feels that watching the injections really hurts more than not watching them.

Zhou Qinglang didn't tilt his head, he just dazedly wiped the back of his hand, and then applied something cool, watching the needle tip buried in the back of his hand.

It hurts, but it feels so real.

"Don't move around, or it will be easy to pack. Call me when you're done packing."

After a few words of advice, the doctor went to the other patients.

Other people's eyes fell on their side, their combination seemed so strange, or a beggar getting an injection seemed so strange.

Xia Wanshuang ignored those gazes, and just put her palm on the back of Zhou Qinglang's hand, comforting her silently.

Zhou Qinglang lowered her head, the tip of her nose was sore, tears rolled in her eyes, although she tried her best to endure, they still flowed down.

"What's the matter, does it hurt?"

Xia Wanshuang noticed Zhou Qinglang's body trembling slightly, and patted the back of her hand lightly.

Zhou Qinglang sniffed and responded.

Xia Wanshuang took two pieces of paper from her pocket and reached out to wipe Zhou Qinglang's face.

"The pain will go away after a while, and the illness will be fine after taking the medicine after the injection."

Zhou Qinglang's face was already dirty, but because of the washing of tears and Xia Wan's double wiping, it looked like a little cat.

Xia Wanshuang suddenly felt that Zhou Qinglang was a stray kitten with strong defenses. Because he had suffered a lot, he would suppress himself and stop himself even if he longed for warmth.

Xia Wanshuang accompanied Zhou Qinglang to hang up the potion and take the medicine. When checking out, he touched his pocket and realized that he didn't have enough money.

The medicine cost is 21, and Xia Wan only found 8 yuan after touching her whole body.

"Uncle, can you wait for me, my house is not far from here, and I'll bring you the rest of the money right away."

"Forget it, no need, I know you, your father is very nice, and he even sent me fruit before."

The doctor sighed and waved his hand.

"Thank you uncle, you are so kind!"

Xia Wanshuang quickly thanked her. She really has limited funds now, so she won't refuse this favor.

Xia Wan walked to the door of the clinic, looked at Zhou Qinglang who was pressing the tape on his hand, held the medicine in one hand, and stretched out the other hand to Zhou Qinglang.

"Come home with me."