When I found the heroine as a boy

When Xia Wanshuang was buying toilet water back, she even talked to Zhou Qinglang.

"Remember to spray it after taking a shower. I will light a mosquito coil at night. Do you need it in your room?"

"No need for now, sister, have you been bitten by a mosquito?"

Zhou Qinglang was still a little surprised. Although it was already summer, he still seemed to see mosquitoes.

"Well, today my deskmate said that I seemed to have been bitten by a red lump on the back of my neck. I couldn't see it, so it must have been bitten."

Xia Wanshuang walked into the kitchen while talking, Zhou Qinglang stood there with a dazed expression.

"Sister, let me take a look for you."

Zhou Qinglang followed into the kitchen and lifted Xia Wanshuang's hair.

Xia Wanshuang asked softly: "Is there?"

Zhou Qinglang stroked the red marks with his fingertips, and hid his smile.

"Yes, it's not too small, it should be a big mosquito."

Zhou Qinglang helped Xia Wan tie up her hair to cover up those traces.

"It's almost summer, and I'm still getting ready."

Xia Wanshuang attracts mosquitoes very much. It’s okay to light mosquito coils or turn on the air conditioner at home. Once you go out, you will definitely have a lot of bite marks on your body.

"I've seen reports that the reason why blood-sucking female mosquitoes bite people is because of the sugary substances in the blood. My sister is so attractive to mosquitoes, it must be because you are too sweet."

Zhou Qinglang wrapped Xia Wan's double rings in his chest, lowered his head and smiled to explain to her.

The hot air smeared on Xia Wanshuang's cheeks, making that layer of white softness covered with red glow.

"I also think my sister is very sweet."

Really sweet.

Although it had been four months since that kiss, it was still churning in Zhou Qinglang's heart, she still remembered the warmth and softness.

Zhou Qinglang's voice was relatively low and hoarse, and when he spoke with a suppressed voice, he was even more lazy, mixed with a smile, inexplicably sexy, piercing the eardrum and hitting the heart.

Xia Wanshuang's body froze, and half of her face was numb and numb, as if she was about to lose consciousness.

Zhou Qinglang naturally noticed the strangeness of the person in his arms. Seeing Xia Wanshuang's shy and bewildered expression, he took a step back before Xia Wanshuang wanted to break free.

My sister's reaction is so cute.

"I'm joking again, you go out first, I'll cook, and I'll call you when I'm done."

Xia Wan controlled herself not to stutter, and turned her body to the side of the pool.

"Okay, then I'll wait for dinner."

Zhou Qinglang left the kitchen lightly, and the pent-up excitement on his face was released only after leaving Xia Wanshuang's sight.

My sister also has feelings, otherwise she wouldn't be shy.

My sister will also like her.

will like her.

Zhou Qinglang couldn't restrain himself, shut himself in the room, walked around, fell on the bed and giggled.

Different from her happiness, Xia Wanshuang in the kitchen was a little absent-minded.

After staring blankly at the cutting board for a while, she forced herself to regain consciousness.

Although upset, Xia Wanshuang still cut the dishes and prepared all the ingredients.

She doesn't want to think about those things anymore, no matter how much she thinks about it, there will be no results.

People are always good at paralyzing themselves. After the dishes were cooked, Xia Wanshuang also calmed down.

But Xia Wanshuang didn't know that in the future, she would still have a lot of time to calm down.

She was very distressed, Zhou Qinglang seemed to like being intimate with her again, but that kind of intimacy was different from the previous clinginess.

He always talked in her ear, hugged her from time to time, smiled in front of her with his face propped up, and retreated calmly before she felt uncomfortable, leaving her shy and resentful struggling in her heart.

And the peak of this embarrassment was Zhou Qinglang's fifteenth birthday.

That day, Zhao Tianhang specially asked for leave from Haicheng to have dinner at Xia Wanshuang's house.

Lin Qiushui and Zhou Qinglang also bought beer, Xia Wanshuang told them enough was enough, but they still drank it down.

"Didn't you say don't drink, you must listen to me."

Xia Wan looked at Zhou Qinglang who was lying on the table, counting and tidying up the dishes on the table.

"It's rare for them to be happy."

Zhao Tianhang helped Xia Wanshuang clean up the mess on the table and put the garbage into the trash can.

"Fortunately, you are not drunk. If there are three drunks, I will be in trouble."

Xia Wan sighed softly, and carried the plate into the kitchen.

Zhao Tianhang patted the unconscious Lin Qiushui's face, helped him up, and glanced at Zhou Qinglang helplessly.

Zhou Qinglang suddenly opened his eyes and blinked at Zhao Tianhang.

Her face was also flushed from drinking, and her eyes looked not sober, but still bright.

"You just rely on him to be easy to cheat and drink with you foolishly."

Zhao Tianhang was worried about Zhou Qinglang in the kitchen, gritted his teeth and whispered.

"What's the matter, my heart hurts."

Zhou Qinglang propped his face and smiled at Zhao Tianhang.

"I didn't coax him. It's his birthday. We are all happy. Lin Qiushui's drinking capacity is still too bad. I'm helping him improve. Otherwise, he likes to drink but can't drink. What if he gets drunk in front of others in the future? manage."

Zhou Qinglang was half drunk, but he still argued clearly.

"You are the only one who is unreasonable. What are you going to do tonight?"

"you guess?"

Zhou Qinglang looked towards the kitchen, his voice fluttering.

"If we stay..."

"That would be better."

For Zhou Qinglang, it doesn't matter whether the two of them are present or not. She can't do anything too extreme now, but she can still do probing things.

If there were outsiders in the house, my sister might hold back because of shyness.

"How about sleeping on the sofa at my house tonight?"

"I'll take him back."

"Don't talk about brotherhood."

Zhou Qinglang beeped softly, his face flushed red.

"Not exposing you is already very brotherly."

Zhao Tianhang helped Lin Qiushui up, and walked towards the door with his arms around him.

"Shuangshuang, let's go first, I will take Qiushui home."

"Let's go, no problem, or Qiushui drink some milk before leaving?"

Xia Wanshuang, who was washing dishes, leaned out most of her body from the kitchen and asked loudly.

Zhou Qinglang quickly gave Zhao Tianhang a look and told him to leave quickly.

Either stay completely, or leave immediately.

"No, it's the same for drinking at home. I'll just ask his driver to pick me up."

"Well, be safe, and send me a message when you get home."

Xia Wan walked to the door and watched the two of them go out.

Zhou Qinglang was lying on the chair with drunken eyes, Xia Wan walked past her, and she grabbed the corner of her clothes.

"Drink so much, it will be uncomfortable at night."

Xia Wan's hands soaked in water were cold, covering Zhou Qinglang's face, his eyes were full of helplessness.

Zhou Qinglang seemed to feel comfortable, squinted his eyes, and rubbed against Xia Wan's hands.

"Sister...is icy."

Zhou Qinglang took Xia Wan's hands even harder and pressed them to his face, obviously looking like he was drunk.

"Hey, let go first, I'll wash the dishes first, and then I'll pour you a glass of milk."

Xia Wan coaxed, looking at the half-washed dishes, she wanted to withdraw her hand.

"Don't want to let go."

Zhou Qinglang groaned and chirped, very unhappy.

"I still haven't washed the dishes, good boy, don't make trouble."

"Then after my sister washes up, let me touch it."

"Okay, okay, just touch it."

Xia Wanshuang thought Zhou Qinglang was talking about touching hands, nodded perfunctorily, rescued her hands, and returned to the kitchen to continue washing the dishes.

After washing the dishes, Xia Wan poured a glass of milk and put it in front of Zhou Qinglang, but Zhou Qinglang didn't cooperate.

"I don't want to drink milk."

Zhou Qinglang doesn't like drinking milk, especially pure milk, and drank too much when he was a child.

"you think."

Xia Wan has a tough attitude, milk can protect the gastric mucosa, it is best to drink it.

"I don't want to, sister..."

Zhou Qinglang dragged his tone and acted like a spoiled child, but Xia Wanshuang forced him to drink it. After drinking, he was like a big wronged dog, hugging Xia Wanshuang and talking about his displeasure.

"It was a childish ghost, but it became even more childish after being drunk."

Xia Wanshuang even felt that Zhou Qinglang was more mature when she was a child, and when she grew up, she trusted her more and became more unscrupulous.

"It's not naive, it's just in front of my sister," Zhou Qinglang muttered, smiling silly at Xia Wan, and repeated, "Only in front of my sister."

Xia Wan smiled, a little melancholy hidden in the smile.

If it was Zhou Qinglang on weekdays, he would definitely be able to notice the strangeness, but it is a pity that although the current Zhou Qinglang was not completely drunk and lost his mind, he was not very sober either.

Xia Wanshuang pulled the chair over, sat on the chair, and let Zhou Qinglang hold her hand and babble, talking about things about Xia Wanshuang, even when she was a child.

Xia Wanshuang listened patiently, answering a few words from time to time.

About 10 minutes later, Xia Wanshuang found that Zhou Qinglang didn't seem to be feeling uncomfortable, and helped her to the bed.

But Zhou Qinglang refused to touch the bed, and muttered that he wanted to take a bath.

Xia Wan couldn't hold her back, so she could only agree, and helped Zhou Qinglang, who was walking wobbly, to the bathroom.

"Sister help me take off."

Zhou Qinglang looked obedient, waiting for Xia Wanshuang to help her undress.

Xia Wanshuang had no choice but to help her take off her shirt, telling herself that she often did this kind of thing when she was a child.

But when he was a child, Zhou Qinglang was a little radish, thin and short, which made people feel pity.

The current Zhou Qinglang is [-] centimeters taller than Xia Wanshuang, and when she lowers her head, she can cast Xia Wanshuang in her shadow, full of aggressiveness, it is really hard for Xia Wanshuang to convince herself.

After finally getting all the clothes off, Xia Wan kept her eyes straight and asked Zhou Qinglang to stand still and adjust the water temperature by herself.

Water splashed on his unkempt hair, but his hot body suddenly stuck to his back.

Xia Wan's body froze, she was afraid that she would fall, so she asked someone to lean on her first, and when the water temperature was moderate, she supported her.

But drunks are the most difficult to deal with, Zhou Qinglang just doesn't cooperate and leans on her.

The summer shirt is light and thin, and it sticks to the skin when it encounters water.

"Late double..."

Zhou Qinglang murmured, his brows and eyes were wet by the water, he lowered his head and looked straight at Xia Wanshuang.

Xia Wan crashed into this deep lake, and in an instant, she had the illusion that Zhou Qinglang was watching her affectionately.

The hot water drenched Zhou Qinglang and Xia Wan's hands.

"Langlang, let me go first, I'll wash your back for you."

Zhou Qinglang refused to let her go, his arms imprisoned her movements, pushing her against the wall, which perfectly fit her body.

The mist rose to the top of the bathroom, swirled around the edge, and formed an invisible membrane.

Closed, high temperature, humidity, confinement.

Fragmented hair clinging to the pretty flushed face, Xia Wanshuang asked Zhou Qinglang to let go in a low voice, but what she got was still a stubborn hug.

The shackles were untied through the clothes, and the unkempt head slid to the ground, making a crisp sound, like thunder, Xia Wanshuang suddenly woke up.

But it seemed that they couldn't escape, so they could only be squeezed and occupied by Zhou Qinglang.

"Zhou Qinglang, let go!"

Xia Wanshuang wanted to push her away, but the drunk Zhou Qinglang seemed to be extraordinarily strong, and grabbed her two hands together with one hand.

The moment she was touched, Xia Wanshuang generated strength from somewhere and pushed Zhou Qinglang down.

Zhou Qinglang fell to the ground, feeling dizzy and unconscious.

Xia Wanshuang helped him up, rinsed and dried hurriedly, helped Zhou Qinglang onto the bed, covered him with the quilt, drew the curtains of the room, and hurriedly closed the door and went out.

Xia Wan took the clothes in both hands, and changed out of her wet coat and scattered things.

"unacceptable."

Xia Wan murmured, her face was blushing almost to the point of bleeding, and her eyes were covered with mist.

Even drunk, it's too much.

How could he do such an unspeakable thing.

What's more...how could she have feelings.

Swept by the guilt of being deliberately put aside, Xia Wan washed her hands hastily, went back to her room and locked the door behind her.

The full moon outside the window is still quiet, witnessing the affairs of the world.

Zhou Qinglang, who woke up naked from his own bed the next day, thought about what happened last night, and wished he could go back and kill himself.

Drinking is really bad!

In Zhou Qinglang's original design, she was supposed to be half-drunk and then pretend to be drunk, so she could do some bold probing behaviors, but she didn't expect that when the glass of milk went down, and the high temperature of the hot water made the alcohol go up all of a sudden, she only survived for a while. She was very rational so that her mouth did not say what she shouldn't say, but her behavior......

She didn't know why she just went to unbutton the button by herself!

Obviously, I haven't done this before, because my sister doesn't wear it for comfort when she sleeps.

Zhou Qinglang hesitated in the room, thinking whether to explain or pretend not to remember when his sister asked.

Explain how to explain, but pretending not to remember seems a bit unwilling.

Zhou Qinglang prepared the way to deal with Xia Wanshuang's various performances, and opened the door, but Zhou Qinglang did not expect that Xia Wanshuang was not at home.

Zhou Qinglang looked around the house and made sure that Xia Wanshuang had gone out.

She called quickly, but no one answered.

Zhou Qinglang's heart skipped a beat, filled with panic.

In the seat of the milk tea shop, Xia Wan held a cup of fruit tea in both hands, hung up the phone again, and then simply turned off the phone.

"Don't take it?"

Qingluo sat across from her, looking at Xia Wanshuang, who was clearly preoccupied.

"It's okay, you're okay."

Xia Wanshuang withdrew her thoughts and looked at Qingluo with concern.

When Qing Luo received the call, Qing Luo was in the hospital, hoping that she could come to pay for the medical expenses.

Xia Wan didn't care about her emotions, so she changed her shoes and rushed to the hospital.

When she arrived, Qingluo was stitching, and she had a big gash on her forehead, and now her forehead was covered with gauze.

"It's good. I ran fast enough that they didn't catch me. They don't know where I live."

"Why did they start looking for you again?"

It was Qingluo's mother and her mother's best friend who did it. Not long after Qingluo left home, they began to come to the school to look for it. Xia Wanshuang was worried that Qingluo would be found back, but she didn't know what Qingluo used. The way, they didn't even come to school again.

This is Qingluo's matter, Xia Wanshuang didn't ask, she and Qingluo are not in the same class, and some things can't be seen, but Qingluo said that she has not been bullied anymore, and she looks fine, Xia Wanshuang also I didn't think deeply about it.

"It's still the previous purpose, but it's okay, I can solve it, and it may take some time before the medical expenses can be paid back to you."

Qingluo said apologetically, thinking of what happened just now, her eyes turned gloomy.

When she was caught, she escaped by throwing out the money in her pocket. She didn't intend to go to the hospital, but found that the wound was a bit deep, so she had to go, but she didn't have enough money, so she asked Xia Wan and her husband help.

"Medical expenses are not important, will they still go to school to harass you?"

"I'll find a way."

Qingluo took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, took a sip of the milk tea in her hand, and chewed the pearls slowly.

She was able to live a stable life for half a year because she said that she had a lot of evidence of that group of people selling drugs, even drug addicts. She said that if they dared to go to school, she would immediately let them sit in the trap and give birth to her mother. Only then did he settle down.

But in fact, Qingluo didn't have anything in her hand, if she had, she would have let these people in, and she still had to wait until now.

"Let me know if there's anything I can do to help, and I'll definitely help."

"kindness……"

Qing Luo responded, but had no such plan.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and no one said a word.

After a while, Qing Luo used a straw to find the last pearl in the milk tea, and suddenly spoke.

"I can get away with it, can't I?"

"You can do it for sure."

Xia Wan said affirmatively.

"This is enough."

There are enough people who have helped, and this sentence is definitely enough.

"Want me to accompany you home?"

Xia Wanshuang was still very worried about Qingluo's safety and asked aloud.

"No, it won't be good if they entangle you."

Qingluo was sipping milk tea, without pearls, she didn't seem very interested in the milk tea in her hand.

"Then I'll order you another cup of milk tea and ask her to add more pearls."

"No, I'm full. In fact, if you're not happy, you can tell me."

Qing Luo stirred the straw and smiled at Xia Wan.

"Me? I have nothing to be unhappy about."

Xia Wan cheered up and subconsciously denied it.

"You are obviously very unhappy and depressed. When you came to the hospital, your face was actually very pale, as if you didn't sleep well. Is it because of Zhou Qinglang?"

Xia Wanshuang's complexion changed.

"Sure enough, it's because of her. I thought you were reconciled, but what kind of thing is it? She actually makes you unhappy."

Qingluo thought, this pair of sisters is really strange this year.

"What is reconciliation? We have never quarreled."

Xia Wanshuang felt a little uneasy when she heard Zhou Qinglang's name, but she still heard what Qing Luo was saying and was a little confused.

"Isn't there? Some time ago, I felt that your relationship seemed a little stiff, but then it got better again."

"Is it that obvious?"

Xia Wanshuang originally wanted to cover it up, but after hearing what Qing Luo said, she couldn't help asking.

Lin Qiushui can actually see a little bit of it. Is it really so obvious that close friends can find out, even people who don't communicate often and are not in the same class?

"I think it's very obvious, because in the past, when the two of you were together, your eyes were actually watching each other, especially Zhou Qinglang, she didn't hide it at all. At that time, you were looking left and right To look is to not look at each other."

"Are you looking at each other all the time?"

Xia Wanshuang didn't even notice that she was always paying attention to Zhou Qinglang, nor did she feel that she looked at Zhou Qinglang very frequently.

"Yes, and Zhou Qinglang is very concerned about you."

"How do you care about that..."

Qing Luo nodded at the table, seeming to be thinking about the appropriate wording.

"It's not like treating you as a sister, it's more like treating you as a property. It may not be appropriate for me to give an example like this, but it is perfectly appropriate. After all, she was brought home by you, so she is very dependent on you. It's normal, if it were me, I would do the same."

Qingluo said with a little regret that she still felt that Zhou Qinglang was lucky.

"And you know what she's thinking, and you're very conniving about it."

"No... I'm just helpless."

Xia Wan smiled wryly.