When I found the heroine as a boy

"Etc., etc……"

Xia Wan's feet shook, she didn't mean that!

is not what it means! ! !

She wanted to say that if Zhou Qinglang didn't find it troublesome, he could fetch a basin of water for her and wipe off the sweat on his body.

"Ah, I forgot to help my sister get her shoes. It's too cold to step on the ground. Sister, step on my feet."

Zhou Qinglang had already carried him to the bathroom and put him on the sink. Looking at Xia Wan's two white feet dangling in the air, she suddenly thought of this method.

Imagine, her sister stepped on her feet and hugged her, looking up at her... Zhou Qinglang felt a little itchy in his nose for no reason.

Xia Wanshuang: ...

Sister, it's okay but not necessary.

Xia Wanshuang's face was weak, before she could stop her words, she heard Zhou Qinglang's next sentence.

"Sister, sister, you can take off your clothes now. Do you take off your clothes yourself, or shall I help you?"

Xia Wan was silent, why did she feel Zhou Qinglang was so excited.

Zhou Qinglang was indeed very excited, secretly rubbing his hands in his heart.

"Actually...no need..."

Xia Wanshuang still wanted to struggle.

"Sister, you see that your back is covered in cold sweat. How uncomfortable it is to sleep like this. What if you feel even more uncomfortable tomorrow? Let's just take a hot bath and sleep comfortably."

Zhou Qinglang had already started, pressing down on the hem of Xia Wanshuang's skirt.

"Besides, why is my sister so shy? My sister and I grew up together, and we took a bath together before. I haven't seen any part of my sister's body."

Not to mention watching the milk-flavored steamed buns grow up, the hair grows by watching.

For this reason, Zhou Qinglang went to check her physical knowledge, but she dared to think about it in her heart. Xia Wan has a thin skin, and if she gets ashamed, she might ignore him for a few days.

Zhou Qinglang is not afraid of anything, but Xia Wanshuang is afraid of her being cold and indifferent to her.

Xia Wanshuang vomited and pulled tonight, she was really exhausted, even the movement of raising her hand felt very strenuous.

Xia Wan was wearing a one-piece nightdress, and Zhou Qinglang rolled up the clothes and took them off for her.

The marble tabletop on the washstand was cold, and Xia Wanshuang was shivering from the ice without the cover of that layer of clothes.

"Sister, raise your foot."

Zhou Qinglang held the edge of his trousers with his hands, waiting for Xia Wan to take them off.

Although she was the younger sister, Xia Wanshuang still felt a little embarrassed and turned her head to let Zhou Qinglang take off her pants.

Zhou Qinglang immediately hugged Xia Wan and let Xia Wan step on his feet.

"Well... In this case, my clothes will definitely get wet too, sister, please support it with your hands first."

Zhou Qinglang asked Xia Wan to lean back, and first propped himself up on the sink, then took off his clothes as quickly as possible, and then hugged Xia Wan in his arms.

"Actually, you can get another pair of slippers..."

Xia Wan hangs on Zhou Qinglang's body like double noodles, a little speechless.

Zhou Qinglang turned his hair up, pretending he didn't hear it.

Xia Wanshuang's body was cold, Zhou Qinglang's body was hot, Xia Wanshuang pushed forward, Zhou Qinglang was slightly taller, this height difference caused Xia Wanshuang's chin to get stuck between Zhou Qinglang's chest.

However, Zhou Qinglang was young, so it could be said that he was as flat as a horse, so Xia Wanshuang had no burden.

The warm water was poured on Xia Wanshuang's body, the stickiness on her body was washed away, and the pores all over her body stretched out, Xia Wanshuang became even more powerless, almost clinging to Zhou Qinglang's body, using her as a pillar to stand.

The bathroom was closed, and the water temperature caused the room temperature to rise. Xia Wan's pale cheeks were stained red. Zhou Qinglang saw it and thought of the "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" that his deskmate had repeatedly recited to make himself look more educated.

Zhou Qinglang had a good memory, and under the repeated magic sounds, he also memorized the whole poem.

The emperor of the Han Dynasty was full of love and thought about the country, and Yu Yu couldn't ask for it for many years.The Yang family has a girl who has just grown up and was raised in a deep boudoir.Born to be beautiful but hard to give up, she was once elected to the king's side.Looking back at Bai Meisheng with a smile, Liugong Fendai has no color.

"spring chill……"

Spring cold showers in Huaqing Pool, hot spring water slides and gels.The waiter lifted up Jiao's weakness, and it was Xincheng Enzeshi.

Zhou Qinglang recited it in his heart, and almost read it out.

Words are just words until the situation cannot be imagined.

But once the scene is drawn, and then sketched in my mind, it seems that every word has a different meaning.

"what?"

Xia Wanshuang didn't hear what Zhou Qinglang said, and asked in a soft voice.

Zhou Qinglang blushed suddenly, interrupted the messy associations in his mind, rushed to Xia Wan's body, and then raised his hand to take the towel.

The sink was too cold, and Zhou Qinglang was willing to let Xia Wanshuang, who had just taken a shower, get cold again, and hastily wiped off the water on Xia Wanshuang's body. Then hugged the person up.

Zhou Qinglang stuffed Xia Wanshuang under the quilt, wrapped her up, and then bent down to find another set of clean pajamas in the suitcase.

"Langlang, you should dry off the water on your body first, put on your clothes, and catch a cold later."

Xia Wan looked at the girl who was in a hurry, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Judging from the body lines, Lang Lang has really grown up.

But behavior... Xia Wan shook her head and smiled, forget it, she's still a child.

Zhou Qinglang went to bed after tidying up everything. Xia Wan took medicine and took a bath, and fell asleep in a short time.

Zhou Qinglang looked at Xia Wanshuang's sleeping face for a while, then rubbed Xia Wanshuang's face.

I don't know if it was because of the bath, or because of the "Song of Everlasting Sorrow", Zhou Qinglang slept very restlessly that night.

In the cold spring, Huaqing Pool is bathed, and the hot spring water is smooth and gelatinous.The servant helped Jiao Weili...

When Zhou Qinglang was called by the alarm clock, his expression was still a little dull.

She dreamed of the ancient Tangchi and the slim beauties under the hazy mist.

The wind blows the curtain, and even the smile of the beautiful woman is like a dream.

The beauty got up from the soup pool, took two petals floating on the water, and walked towards her step by step.

The water marks meandered on the ground, making the beauty's feet extremely white. When she stepped forward, Zhou Qinglang saw Xia Wanshuang's face. Before he could do anything, the alarm clock rang untimely.

"too weird……"

Zhou Qinglang touched her short hair, it must be because she took a bath yesterday, and then she recited poems during the bath, so the dream combined the two into one.

"What's strange?"

Xia Wan rubbed her eyes, covered her lips and yawned.

"It's nothing, sister, are you feeling better?"

"It's all right, let's wash and change clothes, let's go to the beach today!"

"it is good."

When Xia Wanshuang and the others left the room, Lin Qiushui and Zhao Tianhang were already waiting at the door, along with Song Zhuxue.

"You guys are here, let's have breakfast first, and then we'll go to the beach."

"it is good!"

Lin Qiushui was in high spirits and rushed to the first place.

"Young people are full of energy, but Tianhang, have you not rested? Why do you look a little tired?"

Song Zhuxue stood beside Zhao Tianhang with a concerned expression.

"Didn't sleep well."

Zhao Tianhang pinched his nose, he had something on his mind, so he went to bed late.

"If you are not feeling well, you must tell me."

Song Zhuxue laughed at Yan Yan, and when she laughed, she still had two small canine teeth.

Xia Wanshuang was next to her and immediately became vigilant. Although it was right to take care of her friend's children, Xia Wanshuang always felt that Song Zhuxue's attitude was too warm.

But the age difference between the two is 12 years, Song Zhuxue probably doesn't have any thoughts about Zhao Tianhang.

Her son belongs to her daughter!

"Sister Song is very concerned about Tianhang, is it because of Aunt Jiang?"

"Well... Sister Jiang is very kind to me. Although it may be a bit abrupt to say it next, Sister Jiang's son is like my son in my heart."

Zhao Tianhang almost choked on his saliva when he heard the words, and fell silent when he saw Song Zhuxue, who was not as tall as him and was between his sister and aunt.

Xia Wan felt relieved, they were all mother fans.

"When Aunt Jiang came to Haicheng for a business trip, I knew you knew each other. I thought you hadn't been in touch for so long."

Because Jiang Wan didn't mention Song Zhuxue again in front of Xia Wanshuang, it was impossible for Xia Wanshuang to ask about Song Zhuxue's relationship with Jiang Wan on the Internet, so she naturally thought that there was no contact between them, so she came out to play yesterday Before, I was quite surprised to hear what Jiang Wan said.

"We have always kept in touch. Sister Jiang would stop by to see me every time she came on a business trip. She is really nice."

There was no need for Song Zhuxue to say much, Jiang Wan's gentleness and kindness were seen by Xia Wan and the others and remembered in their hearts.

"She is the kindest person I've ever met. Back then, she could have kindness to such a stranger as me."

Song Zhuxue remembered that when she met Jiang Wan, it was the time when bad luck was at its peak. Everything was not going well, conflicts accumulated and broke out, whether it was career, friendship or family relationship, they all combined to defeat her.

Song Zhuxue ran to borrow wine to relieve her worries, but she was still timid, not too drunk, drank in a daze, and began to drink madly, thinking of her big sister who was very similar to the contracted writer in her hand, she felt very wronged, what? Without even thinking about it, I ran over, hugged her and cried, and even vomited.

Song Zhuxue originally thought that what he should see the next day would be an empty room or a person with a cold and disgusted face. After all, this kind of behavior of running into a stranger's room and crying and vomiting is really annoying, and it is very annoying. Unreasonable.

But Jiang Wan didn't, she watched her wake up, handed her warm water, bought her breakfast, told her to eat while it was hot, touched her head, smiled and told her little girl don't drink Too much alcohol.

Then Song Zhuxue hugged the person and cried again.

So on the way to the breakfast shop, Xia Wanshuang and the others heard Song Zhuxue praise Jiang Wan all the way.

Zhao Tianhang listened, his expression became softer, and his favorability towards Song Zhuxue gradually increased, after all, it was his mother who was being praised.Zhao Tianhang was quite reserved, just listening, and did not participate in this discussion.

Lin Qiushui and Xia Wanshuang nodded all the way, saying "yes, yes", "that's right, that's right", "that's right", "yes, that's right", "yes, yes", it can be said that they are very cooperative .

Zhou Qinglang took a small notebook and wrote down these compliments silently in his heart, feeling that he was greatly inspired. This person is really good at complimenting people, and his compliments are not repetitive, which is very worth learning from her.

She will brag about her sister like this in the future!