When I found the heroine as a boy

Before the new year, Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang returned to Tongli.

Jiang Wan didn't stop her, neither did Zhao Tianhang and Lin Qiushui.

Although everyone's relationship is very good, they also know that this pair of sisters has their own small world, and no one can get in.

Years ago, Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang went to the supermarket to buy new year's goods.

Because there are only two people, there is no need to do anything, so I just bought some simple things.

Spring Festival couplets are a must, and some meat dishes are also bought.

"Little Langlang, do you want a red envelope?"

Xia Wanshuang picked up the red flag next to the couplet, smiled and nodded at Zhou Qinglang.

"Sister, I've grown up, I don't need to accept red envelopes anymore."

Holding things in both hands, Zhou Qinglang smiled and shook his head at Xia Wan.

Now she really wants to get rid of Xia Wanshuang's notion that she is a child, and wants her sister to see love in her eyes instead of kindness.

"You are only 14, even if you are 24, I will give you a red envelope."

Xia Wan smiled and said, the hand holding the envelope of the red envelope stopped.

If she was still here when Zhou Qinglang was 24, everything she said would be fulfilled.

Zhou Qinglang looked down at Xia Wanshuang, and pursed his lips. When will he be an adult.

Before the new year, Xia Wanshuang and Qing Luo met.

She was washing the utensils in the milk tea shop, and her bangs grew longer. When she felt someone, she immediately looked up, and smiled after seeing Xia Wanshuang.

"What would you like to drink?"

"Have a cup of hot milk."

"it is good."

"Will you be on annual leave?"

"Well, there should be no business during the Chinese New Year, so the boss plans to close the door and open it on the seventh day of the lunar new year."

Qingluo wiped the utensils clean and made a cup of hot milk for Xia Wanshuang. Knowing that Xia Wanshuang likes to drink sweeter ones, she put an appropriate amount of sugar in it and covered the lid.

"I won't go home."

"I've regarded them as dead."

With a calm expression, Qingluo put the milk in the bag and handed it to Xia Wanshuang.

"Then how is your study recently? Are you having a hard time following me? The teacher told me that you are doing well."

"Well, I've learned it. Although I don't know everything, and some misses will still be wrong, but I am slowly correcting. I took a small test, and the score is not very low. The teacher even praised me."

Qing Luo squeezed out a smile, she looked a little shy, her eyes were full of light.

"That's good, time passes quickly."

Xia Wan held the milk in both hands, and said with a sigh.

In a blink of an eye, it seems that many years have passed.

I don't know if it's because she's getting old, but she's always in a trance of yesterday and melancholy of tomorrow.

"Well, this cup is my treat."

Qingluo nodded, rejected the money Xia Wanshuang handed over, took the money and put it in the cash box.

"After the next year, do you want to come to my house for dinner?"

According to the custom, it is essential to visit relatives and friends after the new year.

"I'm fine, but I'm afraid your children will not like it."

Qingluo raised her eyes, her lips curled up, maturity and childishness coexisted.

If Zhou Qinglang heard this, he would probably have to scold him on the spot again.

"Is there something unpleasant about the two of you? Why do you always have such a strong sexual taste?"

Xia Wanshuang was actually a little curious about what happened between these two people. Although they maintained a peaceful posture in front of her when they met, they did not run off each other in private.Of course, Xia Wanshuang is biased towards Zhou Qinglang, but she doesn't have any bad feelings towards Qingluo, and sometimes she just wants to laugh.

"There's nothing wrong with it, and I think you know why."

Qing Luo didn't feel that she had any problems with Zhou Qinglang, she even felt that Zhou Qinglang had helped her, but Zhou Qinglang just didn't like her showing up.

"I know?"

Xia Wanshuang was a little surprised and pointed at herself.

Qingluo nodded, looking straight at Xia Wanshuang.

Qingluo sometimes has a kind of transparency beyond her age, her eyes seem to be able to look into the bottom of people's hearts sharply, and then move away casually, it seems that she can't see through anything, see through nothing.

"Facing her questions, you always seem to be pretending to be confused."

Qingluo thinks these two people are quite interesting, at the very beginning, she really thinks that Zhou Qinglang can pretend.

In front of Xia Wanshuang and others, there were two faces, but later she discovered that Zhou Qinglang's camouflage skills were too poor, sometimes something would be revealed accidentally, or she didn't want to hide it.

Zhou Qinglang never hides her desire to possess Xia Wanshuang, so much so that everyone around her takes it for granted.

Qingluo didn't believe that Xia Wanshuang knew nothing about Zhou Qinglang's affairs, but she seemed to be acquiescing or conniving.

Qingluo thought, Zhou Qinglang's worries were really unnecessary.

Even if Zhou Qinglang was exposed, Xia Wanshuang would probably just laugh it off.

But she won't tell Zhou Qinglang, just watching her tense there seems quite interesting.

"It's too clear, how could you be pretending to be confused," Xia Wan sighed, and took a sip of hot milk, "You are only one year older than her, why are you talking so old-fashioned."

Xia Wanshuang is not ignorant of the cruel side of her own child, she just hasn't seen it, which doesn't mean she doesn't know, Zhou Qinglang hasn't hidden much since she was a child, just like a little vicious dog protecting food.

As Xia Wanshuang who is being protected, her mood is actually very delicate.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhou Qinglang. He had excellent grades, was polite to others, and had excellent athletic ability. He was simply a perfect child. As for having a strong desire for her, it was completely understandable.

But Xia Wanshuang knew clearly in her heart that Zhou Qinglang's possessiveness towards her was a bit out of bounds.

But so what, should she tell Zhou Qinglang, don't you meddle in my communication anymore, but she really doesn't like those who are stopped by Zhou Qinglang.

It was she who gave Zhou Qinglang such rights, Xia Wanshuang knew it well.

So up to now, what worries her is always how sad Zhou Qinglang will be if she leaves.

"I'm used to it."

Qing Luo lowered her head and tidied up the things on her hands.

"Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Xia Wanshuang thought that Qing Luo would not speak again, and when she was about to ask her if she would come, Qing Luo suddenly said this sentence.

"what?"

"Being so clinging to a person, going in and out together all the time, and I'm not a child."

"She's only 14 years old."

"But she is no different from a 16-year-old you, and even looks more like a 16-year-old than you."

"I know I'm short."

Xia Wan was silent for a while, making Qing Luo laugh.

"You know that's not what I meant."

However, although Xia Wanshuang feels very mature, in terms of height, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a junior high school student.

Xia Wanshuang was also very puzzled, she obviously grew up eating the same food, the 14-year-old Zhou Qinglang was 1.7 meters three, and she was only 1.5 meters five, it seemed that all the nutrients had reached her chest.

"I know what you mean."

Xia Wan held the cup in both hands, feeling the heat from the paper cup to her palm.

"But she is my exception."

Zhou Qinglang was an accident in Xia Wan's twin lives, including this encounter, which was actually an accident.

"What a lucky man."

Qingluo spoke these words in a very low voice, like some kind of faint exclamation.

"what?"

Xia Wan didn't hear clearly, and asked subconsciously.

"I said she is so happy. I will visit on the second day of junior high school. I hope you don't think I'm bothering you."

"No, then I'm leaving."

"OK, bye."

Xia Wan returned home without telling Zhou Qinglang about it. She put down the warm milk and saw Zhou Qinglang take it naturally, biting the straw she had drunk.

The conversation with Qingluo seemed to echo in her mind again, making her a little dazed.

- She is only 14 years old

——But she is no different from you at the age of 16, and even looks more like you at the age of 16

Xia Wanshuang breathed out from the bottom of her heart, the relationship between her and Lang Lang was already intimate, so it was very reasonable to do such a gesture, it was weird to bring it up deliberately.

Xia Wanshuang didn't drink that glass of milk again.

On New Year's Eve, Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang took a shower and changed into new clothes at noon, leaned comfortably on the sofa and read a book, Xia Wanshuang made soup, and the fragrance filled the whole room.

At 05:30 in the afternoon, Xia Wanshuang entered the kitchen, and Zhou Qinglang gave Xia Wanshuang a hand. She was not as good at cooking as Xia Wanshuang, but it was no problem to wash dishes.

Xia Wanshuang didn't leave the kitchen until 07:30. Although she and Zhou Qinglang were the only ones, they also cooked five dishes, none of which were large, and the other ingredients were piled up in the refrigerator.

"sister……"

Zhou Qinglang looked at Xia Wanshuang, who was holding a fishbone with lowered eyebrows, saw her look up and looked at her, and smiled at her.

"It will be like this every year from now on."

Celebrate the New Year together, no one else will show up.

Xia Wanshuang just smiled, but Zhou Qinglang took it as acquiescence.

She happily imagined that in the future, she would eat one more bowl of rice than usual.

Before twelve o'clock, the sound of fireworks sounded outside, dyeing the dark night with other colors.

The TV in the room was on, and the Spring Festival Gala was playing, and the sketch made Xia Wan bend her eyes and kowtow the sunflower seeds leisurely.

Zhou Qinglang spread his palms beside her, deliberately letting Xia Wanshuang take the melon seeds from her hand.

When the fingertips were holding something, they would slide across her palm, causing a slight itching.

The girl secretly rejoiced in her heart, she didn't look at the TV very much, but looked at Xia Wan's face instead.

Secretly, unknowingly, lingering quietly.

When the bell rang at twelve o'clock, Zhou Qinglang was the first to say New Year's blessings to Xia Wan.

"Shuangshuang, happy new year, I wish you a happy new year, happy and healthy!"

Zhou Qinglang put his arms around Xia Wanshuang's waist, and said his blessings to Xia Wanshuang's ears amidst deafening noises.

The girl's voice has a unique hoarseness, which actually reveals a bit of lingering at this moment.

Xia Wanshuang ignored the beating of her heart and patted Zhou Qinglang's head.

"Happy New Year, Langlang, you should also be happy, happy, happy and healthy."

The night sky outside the window exploded with colorful colors, exuding the atmosphere of the New Year.

Everyone's sustenance for the new year is similar, hoping that in the new year, the old dust will be washed away and the new beauty will be greeted.

But for Xia Wanshuang, on the first day of the new year, she seemed to have a horrible dream.

Xia Wanshuang's electric blanket was broken and she didn't buy a new one. Later, she went to Haicheng to play, and when she came back, she said that she would buy it together on the day of the New Year's Day, but she forgot again.

She was afraid of the cold, so she still slept with Zhou Qinglang.

But on this special night that should have been a good dream, she dreamed that someone seemed to be kissing herself, soft and moist, which made her respond unconsciously as if she was falling in a cloud.

When the sky broke, she woke up suddenly.

Looking at Zhou Qinglang who was sleeping soundly beside him, he hugged the pillow and went back to his room.

How could she dream of such a thing, she is simply a beast!