When I found the heroine as a boy

"What are you mumbling about?"

Lin Qiushui gave up fighting with Zhao Tianhang, and said to Xia Wan.

"What about Langlang's vest line?"

When this topic was mentioned, the two male compatriots were silent.

When Lin Qiushui mentioned this, he was heartbroken. He once threatened to train for a month to develop abdominal muscles and catch up with Zhou Qinglang, but after two days of exercise, his lower/abdomen became sore and he lay flat like salted fish.

As for Zhao Tianhang, as a scholar, it is his gentleman's principle to use his mouth but not his hands. He once lost two out of three arm wrestling games to Zhou Qinglang. Although he is in good shape, his abdominal muscles do not exist.

"Hey, look at this vest line. It's long and wide, just like the pot in a hot pot restaurant. It's big and round. Let's eat mandarin duck pot. How about the bottom of the tomato pot?"

Lin Qiushui changed the topic abruptly, not wanting to recall the sad things anymore.

"I eat spicy food."

Xia Wanshuang said that if you don't eat spicy hot pot, you will lose your soul.

"You said how you can eat spicy food so much."

Zhao Tianhang remembered the fear of being dominated by Xia Wanshuang's spicy chicken.

The day before entering junior high school, the four of them ate at Xia Wanshuang's house. Xia Wanshuang took the spoon and made boiled pork slices with spicy chicken and mapo tofu. Lin Qiushui's ass was red, swollen and painful that night. Quit chili, and eat mushroom pot or tomato when eating hot pot.

"delicious."

Xia Wanshuang didn't know that Lin Qiushui couldn't eat spicy food, and the peppers in Tongli weren't very spicy. Anyway, Xia Wanshuang ate well, but she didn't expect it to cast such a big shadow on Lin Qiushui.

Zhao Tianhang doesn't eat spicy food either, it's simply because the snacks are light since childhood, and Jiang Wan's dishes are all light or sweet, so Zhao Tianhang doesn't like spicy food very much.

Zhou Qinglang is different. He used to eat everything. After moving out with Xia Wanshuang, Xia Wanshuang cooks by himself. Of course, he cooks according to his own taste. All he cooks are Sichuan and Hunan dishes, or all-purpose peppers, so Zhou Qinglang also likes spicy food. .

After arriving at the destination, Zhou Qinglang and Lin Qiushui tied up their bicycles, and the four of them entered the hot pot restaurant.

Hot pot needs everyone to eat together to have an atmosphere. Lin Qiushui ordered the mandarin duck pot, which is half spicy and half tomato. When the bottom of the pot was served, Lin Qiushui felt a dull pain in his buttocks when he saw the dried chili and peppercorns floating on the side.

The hot pot restaurant separates each seat with a wooden carved fence, and the decoration is mainly dark red, which looks very Jianghu.

There is a fragrance floating in the air. The girls at the next table are eating and discussing their favorite stars or gossip. The table in front is a couple of young couples, their movements are intimate, and they are talking in a low voice.

Because it is a new store, the service and sanitation are in place. Xia Wanshuang was about to get up to scoop up small ingredients, but was held down by Zhou Qinglang, and she simply stopped moving. Watching Zhou Qinglang go out, Lin Qiushui and Zhao Tianhang also went together. Wan Shuang was looking at her schoolbag on the spot.

Zhou Qinglang scooped up chili Laoganma crushed peanuts and coriander, and put them aside.

"I'm fine, this is for both, I'll give her one."

Lin Qiushui saw the bright red peppers in the small bowl, and thought of the peppers at the bottom of the pot, and felt that girls were really scary.

"Leave it alone, I'll just take it myself."

Zhou Qinglang curled his mouth and scooped a large spoonful of vinegar into his bowl.

"Tsk, I'm not even bothering about it. You think too much of your sister."

For Lin Qiushui, Zhou Qinglang is his cousin in the legal sense, and the two of them have a good relationship, they can play ball and fight together, and Zhou Qinglang can also copy his homework for him, but they can't get Xia Wanshuang.

Because of the kindness of homework, Lin Qiushui is Zhou Qinglang's ear god in their class, but in fact Lin Qiushui thinks that Zhou Qinglang really can't be too old, and still clings to his sister every day, which is really too childish.

"Let's talk about letting you eat spicy pot."

"Destroy humanity!"

Lin Qiushui left angrily, went to the table and scolded Zhou Qinglang for going too far to Xia Wanshuang.

"She just doesn't feel safe."

Xia Wan smiled, knowing that Zhou Qinglang relied too much on her, and felt that it was not good.

When I was young, it could be said that children had a strong desire for monopoly and lacked a sense of security, and they would get better when they grew up, but now it seems that it is getting more and more serious.

Xia Wanshuang thought about going back and talking to Zhou Qinglang about keeping a distance, but after Zhou Qinglang gave her the first piece of meat first, his thoughts were thrown out of his mind.

To Zhou Qinglang, she is the closest person in this world, but to Xia Wanshuang, Zhou Qinglang's meaning to her is not the same.

It has been more than four years in this world. Whether it is long or short, she has experienced so many things that she vaguely feels that this is reality, and her previous life has become blurred.

The only thing that can remind her that she is here to do a task is the system.

The system, however, has disappeared for months.

In the beginning, the system didn't make a sound for the whole day, and Xia Wanshuang didn't realize anything was wrong, until the second and third day, she didn't realize that there seemed to be something missing.

The system told her that because there is no continuous supply, its energy is already insufficient, and it must fall into a dormant state to keep itself running later.

Then it appeared from once a week to once a month. Xia Wan did the math, and it was four months ago since the last time the system spoke.

The system's silence made Xia Wanshuang gradually blur that boundary line, and Xia Wanshuang couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, she just wanted to raise the cubs with peace of mind and watch the cubs happily together.

It would of course be better if you don't have to act as a rival in love.

In fact, Xia Wanshuang was quite afraid that Zhou Qinglang would rely too much on her, and there would be some ghost story about giving up her boyfriend.

"Shuangshuang, Shuangshuang, why are you in a daze, did you hear what I just said?"

Lin Qiushui yelled a few times, bringing Xia Wan back to her senses.

"Huh? Just lost my mind, what did you say?"

"I asked you if the house on Qingcheng Road has been rented out."

"I haven't found the next tenant yet, what's the matter?"

Xia Wan raised her eyebrows and looked at Lin Qiushui, waiting for his next words.

After getting the copyright fee, Xia Wanshuang didn't deposit the money in the bank to get interest, and didn't invest in stocks.

She spent most of the money to buy another set of real estate, which is in a very good location on Qingcheng Road.

The rest of the money was invested in a milk tea shop and received dividends on time.

Although there is not much money left in hand, it is still enough for food and clothing, plus the monthly rent, it is still very good.

Qingcheng Road is close to No. [-] Middle School. Xia Wanshuang's only tenants are two senior high school students. They moved out after the college entrance examination. Xia Wanshuang hasn't found a new one yet.

She planned to live there temporarily after she and Zhou Qinglang went to No. [-] Middle School, but there was still more than a year left, so there was no rush.

"Someone on my side wants to rent it. Let me introduce it to you. The ones that are not bad for money can be ripped off."

Lin Qiushui picked up a piece of shrimp and slipped it up, saying vaguely.

"So righteous?"

Zhao Tianhang raised his eyebrows and made a pun.

"He always wants to bring people back anyway, maybe it's not the same one, why charge more."

Lin Qiushui looked righteous, took a sip of orange juice, and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

"But Shuang'er, if you mind, you don't have to rent it."

"As long as it doesn't destroy my house, it can be rented at any price."

"Alright then, I'll ask him to contact you later."

Xia Wanshuang responded and continued to cook hot pot. After finishing the hot pot, the four of them got on two bicycles, walked side by side on the same road, and then separated at the fork.

As soon as she got home, Xia Wanshuang lost her schoolbag, took off her shoes, and nestled on the sofa.

The basic tone of the home style is blue, which is preferred in summer evenings, with three bedrooms, two living rooms and one bathroom, simple and warm.

Xia Wanshuang originally planned to use one as a study room, one for herself and the other for Zhou Qinglang, but when they moved in, Xia Wanshuang was only 12 years old, and Zhou Qinglang was only eight years old, and they timidly expressed that they wanted to live with their sister. Together, so they lived in the same house, and the other one was used as a utility room.

"Sister, drink some water."

It's autumn, and the hot water machine at home is always on, Zhou Qinglang poured a cup of warm water for Xia Wanshuang, and stuffed it into Xia Wanshuang's hands.

The hot water entered the stomach along the throat, bringing a burst of warmth.

"I'm a bit full."

Xia Wan rubbed her stomach with both hands, and slumped on the sofa.

Zhou Qinglang put his hands on Xia Wanshuang's stomach, mainly the stomach, and rubbed Xia Wanshuang's stomach in a clockwise circle.

Xia Wan was rubbed lazily, like a cat with its belly spread out, drowsy.

When a person is full, blood will rush to the stomach to promote digestion, resulting in mental distress.

Zhou Qinglang rubbed and found that the person leaning on him had already fallen asleep.

Zhou Qinglang carefully pulled out his hand, hugged Xia Wan, and entered the bedroom.

Zhou Qinglang has been relatively strong since he was a child. In addition, if he wanted to help his sister in the past, he would deliberately exercise and work hard to grow taller. As he wished, he changed from a child who could only look up to his sister to a child who could hug his sister.

When Xia Wanshuang was put on the bed, she seemed to feel something, but she was too sleepy, her eyelids drooped a few times, and she fell asleep.

Zhou Qinglang adjusted the lights, sat down at the desk, and started to do his homework.

Zhou Qinglang finished his political homework with slightly scribbled handwriting, took out Xia Wanshuang's, and began to write political questions for Xia Wanshuang with neat strokes.

This is a lot of words, and my sister knows it, so she has no problem writing it on behalf of her.

Suddenly there was a slight vibration in the room, Zhou Qinglang looked towards the source of the sound, and took out the phone from Xia Wanshuang's pocket.

Now students are popular with the contact information of q penguin, and Xia Wanshuang's phone vibrated, because someone sent her a message.

Zhou Qinglang boarded Q, saw the message on the screen, and frowned.

Why is it this person again, isn't it enough to be warned by her today, and dare to send a message to her sister.

[Chen Houyan]: Please, come out and meet me and talk face to face

【Chen Houyan】: Today is my birthday, my greatest wish is to see you

[Chen Houyan]: I know you don't like me, but I really like you. From the moment you handed me a tissue at the beginning of school, I can't help but fall in love with you [blush]

You love your mother.

Zhou Qinglang's face was gloomy, her fingers were creaking, and she could hardly restrain the urge to hit someone through the screen.

Zhou Qinglang moved his fingers and pronounced three words.

[Xia Wanshuang]: Where are you?

After seeing the address sent by the other party, Zhou Qinglang put the phone in his pocket, glanced at the sleeping Xia Wanshuang, and walked out the door gently.

The place where Lin Houyan made an appointment to meet was in front of a flower shop. When Zhou Qinglang arrived, he was looking forward to holding a bouquet of roses. After seeing Zhou Qinglang, his expression changed. Seeing Zhou Qinglang approaching step by step, he still mustered up the courage to stand up. Stay where you are.

"I think it's good that your parents gave you this name. Hou Yan, it's really shameless. You just ignored my warning to you today, didn't you?"

"This is between me and Xia Wanshuang, it has nothing to do with you."

Lin Houyan was trembling when he said this, shivering under the shadow of Zhou Qinglang.

He kept building himself mentally. Zhou Qinglang was just a child. If he hadn't skipped a grade and was still a primary school student, he didn't have to be afraid of her, but Zhou Qinglang was as tall as him, and he was rubbed against the court!

Thinking of being humiliated and ridiculed by everyone during the day, Lin Houyan's expression became even uglier.

"My sister's matter is of course related to me. I really don't know how you have the nerve to pester you twice and three times. Obviously my sister has already rejected you."

Zhou Qinglang's tone was not good, after all, in her eyes, the person in front of her was no different from a toad who wanted to eat swan meat.

He is thin, not handsome, and has a few pimples, and his academic performance is beyond the 200th grade. In terms of temperament, he does not exist at all. He is greasy and wretched. Xia Wanshuang rejected it several times. This person is like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death. He keeps jumping in front of them. Lin Qiushui blocked him once last time, but he didn't expect this person to be so annoying, so he persisted.

"It's her business that she rejects me. It's not your turn to intervene. Didn't I ask her out?"

"Who the hell gave you the face to give you such confidence?"

Zhou Qinglang laughed angrily, wondering where this person's sense of superiority came from.

"Don't you want to see my sister, my sister is here, just wait in front, come here."

The smile in Zhou Qinglang's eyes had no warmth, and he walked forward with his hands in his pockets.

Lin Houyan was skeptical on the spot, but followed with a rose in his hand.

When he reached a remote place, Zhou Qinglang turned around and kicked. Lin Houyan was caught off guard and fell to the ground. Rose dropped his hand and fell aside.

"Zhou Qinglang! You hit me!"

Zhou Qinglang sneered and squeezed his fingers.

"Now let me tell you whether I have the right to intervene in my sister's affairs."

There will be no second person in the world who is more qualified to intervene than her.

Zhou Qinglang's hands are black, and he only picks places where the pain is painful but will not leave too many marks. This is the special skill that Lin Qiushui taught her to do bad things without leaving a name.

Lin Houyan screamed from the beating, and shouted to report to the teacher.

Zhou Qinglang directly stuffed the rose into his mouth to block his mouth, and stepped on the most important position for men.

Lin Houyan's eyes widened, his face was full of panic.

The pain coming from below and the fear of being crippled together exceeded the sum of all the previous punches and kicks. Lin Houyan shook his head again and again, and looked at Zhou Qinglang pleadingly.

"Sure enough, hit a snake and hit seven inches."

Zhou Qinglang murmured, slightly exerting force on the tip of his shoe.

Lin Houyan's mouth was covered by rose petals, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

"Will you still pester my sister next time?"

Lin Houyan shook his head immediately.

Zhou Qinglang withdrew his feet, glanced at his own feet with disgust, stepped on a fallen rose petal, and left this place.

After expelling a nasty fly, she felt much better.

Zhou Qinglang took out the key and opened the door. Xia Wanshuang's voice suddenly sounded when the door was closed, which startled her, like a child who just came back from doing something bad and was afraid of being discovered by his parents.

"How did you go out?"

Xia Wanshuang just woke up and poured himself a cup of hot water to drink slowly.

"Go out and buy some fruit."

Zhou Qinglang shook the plastic bag in his hand, and put the fruit on the dining table.

"Then let's get a fruit salad later."

Xia Wanshuang yawned and entered the room while talking.

"it is good."

Xia Wanshuang planned to take her pajamas to take a bath. In the closet, she was mixed with her clothes. When she took the pajamas, she also helped Zhou Qinglang get them.

Originally, Xia Wanshuang planned to hang their clothes on both sides so that they could take their own and it was clear at a glance, but Zhou Qinglang would always hang up the wrong clothes and often mixed her clothes into hers. It will be hung up well, and I am too lazy to do it later, so I just let the two people's clothes hang up together.

Zhou Qinglang did it on purpose. Every time she saw her own clothes and her sister's clothes stuck together in the closet, she felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

After Xia Wanshuang took a shower, she sat at the computer desk and typed on the computer.

Zhuxue was asking her about the new book, and she hadn't moved for nearly half a year.

The IP that was sold before had already been filmed and aired when she was in sixth grade, and the response was very good, especially the big reversal at the end, which was still fresh in the memory of many viewers.

After that book, Xia Wanshuang wrote another urban essay, which was sold and published, and after that, she stopped writing.

Readers speculated whether she was sick, or whether she had closed her pen, but Xia Wanshuang just responded that she was resting.

She is indeed resting, because she hasn't decided what to write next, so she has been procrastinating until now.

[Editor Zhuxue]: Otherwise, you can still write about the same type of Gongdou or Zhaidou. The framework doesn’t need to be as grand as before. Now this kind of theme has a huge audience. You have the previous side to lay the groundwork, as long as you don’t want too much No, it’s definitely okay to sell ip

Zhuxue is also worried, Er You is the only author in her hand who is at the level of a great god, and she also pursues her articles, she doesn't want her to stop writing just like that.

[Two You]: I don’t want to write

It is naturally impossible for Xia Wanshuang to be against money, but she has no idea of ​​writing this type of book yet.

[Editor Zhuxue]: Why don’t you start a campus article? This kind of good writing also has an audience, and it’s easy to remake and publish, but its limitations are also there.

Campus dramas can make money, but the money they earn is small, because remakes are less difficult and investment costs are low, and generally they can make money without losing money. Small-budget web dramas still like campus dramas very much.

[Two You]: I can't write campus essays

This is the limitation of Xia Wanshuang.

Although she is very young now, she is only in the second year of junior high school, but her soul is not as youthful, bold and direct as this age, not to mention she doesn't know what it feels like to be in love for the first time.

In her two urban novels, the relationship between men and women in her works is more or less mixed with interests. You come and go, or desire or seduce, not as innocent as teenagers, not to mention the book about palace struggles and schemes. The Lord has been killed, what else is there to love?

Her writing style is sophisticated, and she can outline the treacherous situation of the court in a few words, but she can't describe the passion of youth.

[Editor Zhuxue]: Then do you have any ideas for the next step?

[Two You]: Yes, I want to write criminal investigation.

The person on the other side of the screen typed and deleted, and finally sent four words.

[Editor Zhuxue]: You can give it a try.

[Two You]: I need time to prepare, it may take a long time, if I finish the outline, I will show it to you

[Editor Zhuxue]: OK, no problem

[Editor Zhuxue]: By the way, are you going to hold the signing event?

Xia Wanshuang's third urban essay is on sale, so it would be nice to have a signing event.

[Two and]: don't go

Second, he is a very low-key author on the website. He never shows his face, and has never posted photos on the forum. The interviews in magazines and periodicals are all just text, and the published books only have brief introductions.

Many sunspots maliciously speculated that she was particularly ugly. Zhuxue was someone who had seen the photos, and she was very unconvinced. When she first promoted the book, she wanted to use the gimmick of a beautiful writer, but she was stopped by Xia Wanshuang.

[Editor Zhuxue]: At the end of this year, our website will hold an author conference at the headquarters. Are you coming?

[Two and]: don't go

The headquarters of the website is Zhou Qinglang's hometown.

Although the current plot has long been messed up, Xia Wanshuang still wants to stick to the timeline and let the plot happen within the specified time.

[Editor Zhuxue]: Sister, you are too indifferent, huh huh, are you really not coming, I still want to see the beauties on the spot

Jiang Wan is older than Zhuxue, so Zhuxue always calls her sister.

[Two You]: busy, no time

Xia Wanshuang didn't forget that she was still a second-year junior high school student and had to go to school at the end of the year.

After chatting with Zhuxue, Xia Wanshuang continued to look up information on the computer.

She said that she did not want to write criminal investigation essays on a whim. From the newspapers on the forum, some cases were too cruel and bloody, or too cruel and selfish, which made her frown.

The slightly cool fingers pressed the water vapor between Xia Wan's eyebrows, rubbing them.

"Sister, you keep frowning and you get wrinkles easily. Let's eat the fruit first. Why are you so unhappy?"

"I just saw a case where a high school student was ridiculed and suppressed by the goddess' suitor because he had a crush on the campus goddess. His already suppressed character became more silent. During a fight, he couldn't bear the humiliation and committed suicide by jumping off a building. After learning about it, his mother collapsed and hit the wall. Suicide, grandma lost her footing and fell down the building in a trance, leaving only his father in the family of four."

"After his father buried his family, he also wanted to commit suicide by drinking pesticides, but he failed. His relatives rumored that he had a genetic mental illness. In the end, his father couldn't bear to jump off the building, and the family inheritance was divided up by relatives."

It's not too cruel or perverted. It seems to be just a corner of ordinary life, but every word is repressed and reveals selfish humanity.

Zhou·Number One Follower of the Goddess·Qing·Clear Lover who just finished the stalker·Lang:......

Zhou Qinglang was silent for a while, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the group, found Lin Houyan, and sent him a full stop.

[Lin Houyan]:?

【Zhou Qinglang】: Live well

[Lin Houyan]:! ! !

[Lin Houyan]: I really know that I was wrong, and I will never pester her again in the future!stop threatening me please qaq

【Zhou Qinglang】: ...

What's going on with this person, can't you understand the humanitarian care in her words?

But judging by this state of being alive and kicking, he probably won't commit suicide, Zhou Qinglang felt relieved and put the phone back in his pocket.

Xia Wanshuang read the information for a while, her mind was full of corpses, and she couldn't eat much fruit.

"Sister, it's getting late, go to bed."

Zhou Qinglang saw that the pointer was pointing to eleven o'clock, and circled Xia Wanshuang from behind, urging her to go to bed quickly.

Xia Wan double-closed the webpage, and when she got up, her chest brushed against Zhou Qinglang's arm, and she gasped in pain.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Qinglang immediately became nervous and saw the pained look on Xia Wan's face.

"It's nothing."

Xia Wan shook her head, her chest was burning hot.

This is a normal development process, but it is really painful when it is touched, it feels hot and swollen, and the pain is very sharp.

"Did you get hurt somewhere? Let me see, and I'll blow it off for you."

Zhou Qinglang thought that Xia Wanshuang might have been bruised somewhere, but why didn't he show it to her?

The author has something to say: blow neinei~