As far as Xia Wanshuang is concerned, there is actually not much difference between high school life and junior high school life, except that she is at the same table as Zhou Qinglang.

What kind of experience is it like to have your clingy sister become your deskmate?

Xia Wan felt that it was probably soaked in honey, so sweet.

Back in junior high school, Xia Wanshuang still had an independent space, because they were in different classes, so they were not stuck together with Zhou Qinglang all the time, but now it is different, they are not separated 24 hours a day.

Although it was the same in the three years of elementary school, in Xia Wanshuang's heart, the two situations were still different.

The feeling of being hugged by a soft little girl is full of maternal love, but the feeling of being hugged by a girl with a thin waist and long legs and taller than her......

Xia Wanshuang woke up from the bed again, pushed away the hands around her waist, and felt that it was time for her and Zhou Qinglang to have some private space with each other.

My daughter has grown up, so it's not good to stick together all the time.

When Xia Wanshuang mentioned it, Zhou Qinglang was shocked.

"Sister... didn't we agree to sleep together..."

Zhou Qinglang was a little aggrieved, obviously when he first moved in, he had agreed to live in the same room.

"Langlang, but you are an older child now, you always stay with me, don't you feel that you have no private space?"

Zhou Qinglang shook his head.

Xia Wanshuang: ...

Well, in fact, it's not a matter of going in and going out at all. Xia Wanshuang doesn't care much about this, the reason why she brought up this matter... She found that Zhou Qinglang didn't sleep well recently.

The weather is hot in summer. Although Xia Wanshuang has turned on the air conditioner in the room, it will not be turned on all night. It is set to turn off at a fixed time, so it will be hotter in the second half of the night, and the air conditioner will be kicked off by her and Zhou Qinglang.

But even though the room was no longer cool, Zhou Qinglang's hand would still be around her waist as always.

The pajamas worn in summer are relatively short, and the scorching hot hand will go back and forth from top to bottom, and then return to the place where it was originally placed.

Xia Wan's double head was touched for the first time and woke up from sleep, and then found that Zhou Qinglang was asleep, and his hands were moving unconsciously.

It would be fine if it was just a touch, but Zhou Qinglang would grab a cool spot on her body and rub it repeatedly.

This went on for three days, and Xia Wanshuang couldn't sleep well in the middle of the night, so Xia Wanshuang decided not to turn off the air conditioner.

If it wasn't very hot, then he wouldn't have kicked off the air conditioner, and Zhou Qinglang wouldn't have looked for a cool place because of the heat.

But the truth is not what she imagined, even under the quilt, Zhou Qinglang's hands are still accurate and familiar with the road, and yesterday he almost touched a place that shouldn't be touched.

Xia Wan made a double decision to sleep in separate rooms, and must sleep in separate rooms.

Otherwise, when I wake up one day and find that the buttons on the back have been undone, what can I do?

If Zhou Qinglang didn't cooperate, it would be useless for Xia Wanshuang to justify it with emotion, as if all the words were thrown on a protective shield, and Zhou Qinglang didn't listen at all.

Xia Wan double-pressed the center of her eyebrows, and she was telling the truth.

"Ah... me, me, me???"

Zhou Qinglang was stunned, from unhappy to flustered immediately.

She has no idea! ! !

She is unconscious! ! !

Unconscious! ! !

"So I haven't been able to sleep well these days..."

"Sister, I was wrong! Give me another chance! I will definitely not be like that tonight!"

Zhou Qinglang used exclamation points when he spoke excitedly, and looked at Xia Wanshuang with wet eyes, almost swearing to the sky.

"If you still...then I'll clean up your room."

"Ok!"

Zhou Qinglang looked at her hand bitterly, she didn't remember it at all, she knew nothing about it, this hand took advantage of it.

In order to ensure that he slept honestly, Zhou Qinglang specially got himself a new quilt, separated himself from Xia Wan, and covered himself tightly.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, there were few lights outside the window.

Zhou Qinglang didn't sleep deeply, and the moment she bumped into Xia Wanshuang in a daze, she woke up first.

Zhou Qinglang started his hands stiffly, looked at Xia Wanshuang's sleeping face, slowed down his breathing, and planned to withdraw his hands little by little.

If this messes up, my sister will sleep in a separate room with her.

When the palm was pulled away, it touched the cold and smooth skin.

Zhou Qinglang's breathing was stagnant, and he pulled out his hand with difficulty, touched his fingers, his face was red, and he didn't feel sleepy.

Xia Wan slept comfortably for a good night, but when she opened her eyes, she was startled by the bloodshot eyes of Zhou Qinglang.

"Langlang, you haven't slept, have you?"

"Sleep."

Zhou Qinglang replied that she did not lie to Xia Wanshuang, she did fall asleep in the first half of the night.

In the second half of the night, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep.

"Then why are your eyes so red? Bring the eye drops, and I'll give you some."

Zhou Qinglang took out the eye drops from the cabinet, lay flat on the bed and asked Xia Wanshuang to instill them for her.

"sister."

"Ok?"

"I thought about it, otherwise we should sleep in separate rooms."

The eye drops dripped into his eyes, Zhou Qinglang closed his eyes, the drops that did not flow in were like tears, and the eyelashes were moistened.

"Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Xia Wanshuang was a little surprised, Zhou Qinglang resolutely refused to sleep in a separate room before, why did he change his mind overnight.

"I think you should have a little bit of your own private space... My sister is right."

Zhou Qinglang replied with her eyes closed, so that Xia Wan would not see what was revealed in her eyes.

Zhou Qinglang didn't want to sleep in a separate room, the reason why he made up his mind was because of last night.

She obviously restrained herself, but she still subconsciously wanted to touch her sister.

And when she touches it consciously, she even... wants to touch it.

too weird.

His heart was pounding, Zhou Qinglang still remembered his inexplicably excited nerves last night, but he didn't think about anything, just touched his hands in a daze.

At the moment when his finger brushed against his sister, Zhou Qinglang's movement of retracting his hand was particularly difficult.

It can't go on like this. When I fall asleep again, I will definitely do that again.

Although she was reluctant, instead of letting her sister speak, it would be better for her to speak first, so that perhaps her impression of her would be better in her heart.

Let my sister know that she has grown up.

"Okay, then I'll pack it up later."

Today happened to be school holidays, and Xia Wanshuang had time to do cleaning work.

When helping Zhou Qinglang lay the bed sheets, Xia Wan felt a little emotional in her heart.

The girl has grown up.

Obviously it was her own request for house allocation, but for some reason, Xia Wanshuang was still a little bit reluctant.

Suddenly there was a buzzing sound in his mind, which instantly made Xia Wan feel that it was his tinnitus.

【system】:? ? ?

[System]: You guys sleep in separate rooms? ? ?

The system was a little suffocated when it saw a female protagonist who was taller than Xia Wanshuang next to her.

[Xia Wanshuang]: You are all cheating corpses!

[System]: QAQ Shuangshuang, can you really follow the script of a rival in love?

The system is also quite hopeless, it's obviously a role-playing game against the heroine, but Xia Wanshuang abruptly played it into a cultivation and management game.

[Xia Wanshuang]: Yes, the situation is very good now, Tianhang can spoil both of them.

Xia Wan's two-way system guarantees that the main emotional line is still there, and the relationship between the hero and heroine is progressing very smoothly.

[System]: Really, don't be a fool.

The system is skeptical. After all, observing the two when they were young, it really doesn't look like they have a lot of affection.

[Xia Wanshuang]: The two of us are on one side, how could I lie to you?

[System]: You are right :D

[System]: Then can I have a look at Pleasant Goat?

The system hasn't looked at Pleasant Goat for a long time, and this time it's sober, the system feels that it can last a little longer.

Xia Wanshuang happened to make a bed for Zhou Qinglang, and went to the study to search for Pleasant Goat on the computer.

The familiar laughter came to mind, the rooster crowed and the pig croaked, Xia Wan sat double in front of the computer, her eyelids twitched.

Six years have passed, and the children from back then have all grown up, only the system is still that child, who doesn't look very smart.

"Sister, why do you suddenly like Pleasant Goat?"

Zhou Qinglang also entered the study, seeing a certain sheep with a blue bell hanging on the computer screen, his expression was a little confused.

"I remember you used to enjoy watching this."

"No, Zhao Tianhang likes to watch it."

Moreover, Zhao Tianhang always dragged her to watch together, under the watchful eyes of Xia Wanshuang and Jiang Wan, she had to follow along every time.

[Xia Wanshuang]: Did you hear that!all!Do you hear me?This is the love of childhood sweethearts, both of them still remember what cartoons Tian Hang liked to watch when he was a child!

Beautiful love!

[System]: Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha a lazy sheep is so stupid

[Xia Wanshuang]: ...

Because the system can't perceive things that are too far away from Xia Wanshuang, Xia Wanshuang had no choice but to sit at the computer desk and let the system watch cartoons, shrink the frame, and open his own writing software.

"Sister, are you going to get busy?"

When Zhou Qinglang saw Xia Wanshuang opened the writing software, he knew that Xia Wanshuang was about to start working.

"Well, remember to clean your room."

"I'll go now."

Zhou Qinglang closed the door of the study, and dragged on his slippers to clean up.

Zhou Qinglang swept the room again and again, and put a photo of her and Xia Wanshuang on the desk.

There must also be a picture of my sister on the wall. Zhou Qinglang thought about it, and I could post a few more. Anyway, she has a lot of pictures of her sister here.

The small box containing my sister's hair was placed in the cabinet and locked.

This is a doll pillow that my sister bought and put it next to the bed.

The closet was empty, only a few of her clothes, and I had to get two of my sister's to hang.

After Xia Wan's dual-class system fell into hibernation, she turned off the computer and went to Zhou Qinglang's room, intending to see if she had tidied up the room, but when she went in and saw the furnishings inside, her face was full of question marks.

Her picture on half the wall?

Is it her pillow on the bed?

There seems to be a book on the desk that she didn't finish reading yesterday?

Xia Wan double opened the closet, her mind was full of ellipses.

Why are there so many of her clothes in the closet......

"Langlang, did you move my wardrobe here?"

"I just took a few. My sister's clothes are more fragrant. If they hang together with mine, my clothes will also smell good."

It will also be the taste of my sister.

Zhou Qinglang thought he had a good reason, but Xia Wanshuang only felt that there was too much to say.

"Then this photo?"

Enough is enough for my sister! ! !

Xia Wanshuang became more and more worried that Zhou Qinglang would give in to her husband if she acted as a rival in love in the future.

so horrible.

"If you can't sleep with my sister, just look at my sister more. She is facing the bed, and you can see it as soon as you open your eyes."

"I'm right next door to you..."

"But I can't bear my sister."

Zhou Qinglang hugged Xia Wanshuang from behind and rubbed Xia Wanshuang's head.

Xia Wanshuang put her hair up today, revealing a fair nape of her neck.

Zhou Qinglang smelled the fragrance on Xia Wan's necks, then lowered his head and licked them in a strange way.

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