Zhou Qinglang knew that Xia Wanshuang cared about her.

But even if he knew this, Zhou Qinglang was still not satisfied.

She knew that Xia Wanshuang was a very good and gentle person, kind and sensible, that kind of kindness came from the bones and blood, like a gurgling stream, softening people's hearts little by little.

But precisely because of this, Xia Wanshuang is not only kind to her, but also to Lin Qiushui and Zhao Tianhang. Even the beggars on the roadside, the street singers, and the street scavengers, Xia Wanshuang also saw it. She will do her part, use her own actions to warm others, and tell her by precepts and deeds, what is "never do something small for something small".

My sister's kindness is not a kind of selfish kindness, so sometimes Zhou Qinglang will be very afraid, if my sister meets a poor child like herself one day, will she treat that child the same way she treats her.

Every time she thinks of this, Zhou Qinglang will panic, obviously no such person has appeared yet, but just thinking about it, she feels that there is a big emptiness in her heart.

It's not that my sister doesn't feel safe enough, but that she wants too much.

"Sooner or later, I will be tired of these two people."

Lin Qiushui made an unbearable expression, he didn't know why girls could be so tired, just like he didn't understand why girls had to hold hands when going to the bathroom.

"Wait, I feel like my teeth are hurting... No... Fuck... My mouth seems to be hurting."

Lin Qiushui licked his palate with the tip of his tongue, and then looked pained.

"Zhao Tianhang, Zhao Tianhang, help me quickly, I seem to have a blister in my mouth."

"dont see."

Zhao Tianhang raised his eyelids and cruelly refused.

"Are you still a brother! Shuangshuang, come and help me see."

Lin Qiushui said that he was about to open his mouth towards Xia Wan, but Zhou Qinglang pushed him away in disgust.

"I don't feel any warmth in this world anymore."

"Open your mouth."

Zhao Tianhang couldn't stand the magic sound piercing his ears, so he pinched Lin Qiushui's nose.

Fighting all the way to the parking shed, they were still four people and two cars.

"Is Aunt Jiang still not back?"

Xia Wanshuang reckoned that Jiang Wan had been away for four days. She chatted with her last time and said she would bring back special products. Xia Wanshuang thought she would come back soon.

"Well, it seems to say that it will take a few days."

When Zhao Tianhang was in junior high school, Jiang Wan changed jobs. She was busier than before and had to travel from time to time.

"Then why don't you come to my house, I can clean up the guest room."

In this way, Zhao Tianhang can be taken care of, and the two children can cultivate their relationship.

At present, the two children don't seem to have any sparks, but Xia Wanshuang is very calm, which is normal, after all, Langlang is still young, and Tianhang is not a very outgoing person.

As the saying goes, if there is no opportunity, create an opportunity, and if there is no condition, create a condition.

"I'm afraid that if I go, some people will be more jealous. I'm afraid that the two bottles I brought last time will not be enough for her to eat."

Zhao Tianhang was serious, but his words were full of ridicule.

"It's okay, just stay for a few days, and you don't know how to cook, so it's not good to eat out all the time."

"Then go to my house, I have an aunt."

Lin Qiushui said carelessly, his family is big, and there is also a cook, why let Xia Wan and Shuangwao clean up the room.

"Yes, sister, how convenient it is for Zhao Tianhang to go to Lin Qiushui's house, anyway, it's just a few days."

Zhou Qinglang saw that Lin Qiushui was more pleasing to the eye than ever before, and immediately agreed.

The plan to create the conditions was aborted, Xia Wan thought, maybe the timing is not yet ripe.

Zhou Qinglang looked at Lin Qiushui, and gave a thumbs up where Xia Wanshuang couldn't see.

Lin Qiushui patted his chest, expressing that he was very ok.

Sometimes the little vinegar jar is very flattering, Lin Qiushui thought happily, now the homework is settled again.

Zhao Tianhang smiled beside him without saying a word, and continued walking slowly with his hands in his pockets.

On the day of the sports meeting, the sun was extremely bright.

When they went out in the morning, Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang began to change their clothes.

Zhou Qinglang was wearing a white shirt and black skirt. The skirt was designed to narrow the waist, making her waist look slimmer and her legs longer.

"Our Langlang looks really good."

Xia Wan's eyes swept over Zhou Qinglang's eyebrows inch by inch, and she felt a sense of relief that "my family has a girl who is just growing up".

Naturally, there is nothing to say about the heroine's appearance. This is the creator's favorite favor, and every cent and every cent makes people feel good-looking.

"Sister is the prettiest."

Zhou Qinglang rubbed the tip of Xia Wanshuang's nose coquettishly, his eyes were pure and bright, looking straight into Xia Wanshuang's heart.

Zhou Qinglang's eyes are black, which is different from many people, because most people's eyes are brown, either dark or light.

"They will praise me."

Xia Wan touched Zhou Qinglang's face, the little girl loved to talk sweet words since she was a child.

"I'm telling the truth."

Zhou Qinglang hugged Xia Wan's soft waist, his arms tightened, and it took a while before they separated.

The sports meeting started, and there was exciting music on the playground. Every class had to line up and walk in front of the rostrum.

The first class holding the class card is Xia Wanshuang. She is wearing the class uniform ordered by the first class, with a high ponytail, which seems to be shining white in the sun, and it makes people feel fresh and beautiful at a glance.

Class [-] was holding the flag by Zhou Qinglang. She was forced to go up by her classmates. The classmates said that this was a platoon, and they had to choose the best-looking one.

Zhou Qinglang didn't want to agree at first, but when she heard that Xia Wanshuang was the one raising the sign, she immediately agreed.

Although there is no way to stand beside my sister, but I can stand in the same position as my sister, which is barely enough.

After finishing the formation, each class has its own fixed position, and Xia Wanshuang will go to the rostrum to read the manuscript, so they can move around freely.

She went up to the high stage, and saw Zhou Qinglang wearing a skirt among the crowd at a glance, as if she could shine.

But looking at Xia Wanshuang, I felt that something was wrong. Why were so many boys crowded around Lang Lang, and even brought water and food to them?

The old mother Xia Wanshuang couldn't hold back on the spot, and she was relieved to see that Zhou Qinglang ignored them.

Xia completely forgot who was talking about creating opportunities in his heart yesterday, treating Zhao Tianhang and other boys like a double standard himself.

Zhou Qinglang's projects were all in the afternoon, and Xia Wan double-read the contributions of her classmates. She was tired of saying the words "breathy autumn" and "athletes".

Before running the relay race, Zhou Qinglang took a long look in the direction of the rostrum. His sister was there. Zhou Qinglang somehow felt that at this moment, his sister should be looking at her too.

Xia Wanshuang was indeed watching from the rostrum, waiting to start running and cheering.

The women's four-by-100-meter relay race started, and the whistle sounded, and the first pole sprinted.

Zhou Qinglang was the last stick, standing still and waiting for his companions to arrive.

Class [-] fell behind in the first bat. Even if the second and third bats sprinted hard, when they were handed over to Zhou Qinglang, there was still a distance behind.

Xia Wanshuang was reading the cheers for class one on the stage. After reading, she stood up and saw Zhou Qinglang desperately chasing the classmates in front of her.

"Students, come on, Zhou Qinglang, come on!"

"Squad leader! You are eccentric!"

A class of students wailed, but Xia Wanshuang yelled through the microphone, which could be heard on the playground.

When people are running fast, they actually don't care about the outside world, but what is amazing is that Zhou Qinglang just heard the words "Come on".

It came from any corner of the playground, surrounded her like a stream of water, entwined tightly, and made her happy.

The speed that had already reached the limit seemed to be able to be strengthened, so Zhou Qinglang, under everyone's astonished eyes, surpassed the two in the last two seconds and won the victory with a slight advantage.

Class [-] erupted in cheers, and Zhou Ying, who almost won the first place, was in a daze, how could this be possible!

"Wow, this seedling is good and has potential,"

The physical education teacher praised it, which caused the head teacher of the fourth class next to him to look vigilant.

"I don't think much about telling you, she is the number one in our class."

"Okay."

Except for the carnival of Class [-], the other classes were all dumbfounded.

Xia Wanshuang was supported by another student who was reading the manuscript on the rostrum, and went to the finish line to pick up Zhou Qinglang.

In fact, many people from Class [-] had already waited there, ran to pick up Zhou Qinglang, and handed her water.

Zhou Qinglang shook her head, declined the support and water from others, and walked forward panting. Even Zhao Tianhang and Lin Qiushui never stopped in her footsteps.

"The little vinegar jar looks quite uncomfortable, don't you really want us to help it?"

Lin Qiushui still had a towel in his hand, and just now he called Zhou Qinglang, but Zhou Qinglang just waved his hands and continued to walk forward panting.

"Wait, Nuo, the supporter is here."

Zhao Tianhang raised his chin and looked at Xia Wanshuang who was walking towards this side.

How much Zhou Qinglang relies on Xia Wanshuang, there is no one who has more say than Zhao Tianhang, who is watching everything happen.

Zhao Tianhang knew that Zhou Qinglang was a very territorial person, he didn't like others to approach him, and he was wary of anyone and everything, except for Xia Wanshuang.

I didn't realize it when I was a child, but the older Zhao Tianhang grew up, the more he felt Zhou Qinglang's dependence on Xia Wan was serious.

Just like just now, it was clear that Zhou Qinglang was out of breath and was about to fall to the ground, but he escaped the support of others and walked forward step by step.

Zhou Qinglang's world doesn't seem to be able to accommodate too many people, she only opens up her inner world like Xia Wan. Even if they grow up together, Zhao Tianhang can't guarantee that he can see through Zhou Qinglang.

Zhou Qinglang walked forward with her head sullen, her pace was extremely slow, her heart was beating extremely fast as if it was about to explode, she heard the sound of herself panting, the sweat falling from her forehead blurred her vision, making her eyes very uncomfortable, but Zhou Qinglang kept raising her head. I didn't even have the strength to wipe my sweat.

The explosive sprint just now had exhausted all her physical strength, Zhou Qinglang vaguely smelled a familiar soft fragrance.

"elder sister."

Zhou Qinglang stood still, waiting for the people behind to catch up.

"I'll help you go."

"Ah."

"Would you like some water?"

"No strength, sister feed me."

With a hoarse voice, Zhou Qinglang leaned against Xia Wan's body and acted like a baby.

"Wait, I want a bottle of water."

Xia Wan stood still and looked behind.

"Zhao Tianhang, water."

Zhou Qinglang spoke first, petty not wanting to hear other people's names in Xia Wan's mouth at this moment.

"Go, Zhao Tianhang if you have something to do, and Xia Wanshuang if you don't have anything to do."

Lin Qiushui patted Zhao Tianhang on the shoulder, amused by his own words.

"Zhou Qinglang is Xia Wanshuang when he has nothing to do."

Zhao Tianhang corrected and walked over with the water.

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