When I found the heroine as a boy

Xia Wanshuang tried her best to keep calm, calling the system again in her mind.

It was so quiet at night, no matter how hard I shouted, I couldn't hear a single bit of response.

Could it be... disappeared?

Xia Wan was completely sleepless, and her mind was a little chaotic for a while.

If she really disappeared, does that mean she won't leave?

Thinking about it this way, Xia Wanshuang felt relieved.

Although this seems a bit unfair to the system, she is not a qualified employee, but there is no need to worry about it without leaving, she will plan her life well.

Xia Wan suppressed her thoughts, planning to observe first to see if the system was really disconnected from her.

If she could not leave at the age of 24, then she could still be with Zhou Qinglang for a long time.Thinking of Zhou Qinglang, what he heard through the door, and Zhou Qinglang's past behaviors, Xia Wanshuang began to worry again.

Thinking of the matter between her and Zhou Qinglang, Xia Wanshuang's thoughts rolled into a ball again and spread out in her mind.

What should I do, Xia Wanshuang thought for half the night, but couldn't come up with an answer that she thought was perfect and pleasing to her heart.

Until it was daylight, Xia Wanshuang lost energy, closed the curtains, and fell asleep under the quilt.

Zhou Qinglang finished his morning run and went home to take a shower at [-]:[-]. According to the past rules, Xia Wanshuang should be preparing breakfast in the kitchen at this time.

But when Zhou Qinglang opened the door, there was silence.

The first thought that popped up in Zhou Qinglang's mind was that Xia Wanshuang went out without waiting for her, and his mood fell instantly until he saw Xia Wanshuang's shoes by the door.

Zhou Qinglang knew Xia Wanshuang's clothes and shoes like the back of his hand, and quickly opened the shoe cabinet. After finding that there was not a single pair missing, he looked at Xia Wanshuang's closed door with some doubts.

Is my sister going to bed late?

Zhou Qinglang quickly changed his shoes, walked lightly to the door of Xia Wanshuang's room, pressed the doorknob and gently pushed the door open.

The curtains in the room were closed so that it was dark, Xia Wanshuang was lying on the bed, breathing evenly.

The thin quilt on the bed only covered Xia Wanshuang's stomach. She was wearing a nightgown, and her slender and beautiful legs were exposed in the air, making Zhou Qinglang's gaze stop for a moment.

Zhou Qinglang walked to the side of Xia Wan's twin bed, looked at Xia Wan's tightly closed eyes, confirmed that she was not sick, but was just sleeping, and maintained that position, looking at Xia Wan's sleeping face.

When Xia Wan fell asleep, she felt quiet and orderly, with beautiful eyebrows and soft eyes, making people feel that the time is quiet when they look at it.

Zhou Qinglang's eyes were full of admiration, and his deep black eyes were full of greed and longing, and he used his eyes to trace Xia Wanshuang's skin texture inch by inch.

It had been a few days since she had looked at Xia Wanshuang's face so carefully. In the past few months of indifference, Xia Wanshuang would never keep eye contact with her for too long.

In the past few months, Xia Wanshuang has said more rejections to her than in the past few years combined.

Zhou Qinglang squatted down, put his hands on the side of the bed, and moved a little bit in the air until his fingertips touched Xia Wanshuang's face.

Afraid of waking people up, she moved gently and slowly, with a satisfied smile on her face.

If Xia Wanshuang opened her eyes at this time, she would definitely see the sincerity of the girl who admired her.

But Xia Wanshuang was still dazed, allowing the girl's fingertips to draw from her cheeks to her lips.

Zhou Qinglang's fingertips unconsciously caressed that piece of tenderness. She tasted the taste here once, and she will never forget it again.

A few months ago, when she climbed into Xia Wanshuang's bed, she only dared to hug Xia Wanshuang from behind. Since New Year's Eve, she had no chance to meet her again, and now it's almost winter again.

Zhou Qinglang thought in a daze, time flies so fast, is it almost a year now?

She has almost no memory of the changing of seasons, as if the whole year is divided into three parts.

Sister was cold to her—sister was fond of her—sister was cold again.

What is my sister thinking?

Zhou Qinglang once thought that he understood something, but later found that he didn't seem to understand it that much.

What happened on her birthday, plus what happened earlier, what did my sister think, whether she didn't understand or didn't want to understand.

Zhou Qinglang withdrew his hand and looked at Xia Wanshuang in distress.

Can we just wait slowly like Zhao Tianhang said? Zhou Qinglang sighed, becoming more and more dissatisfied with his age.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when Xia Wan woke up, she touched the mobile phone next to the bed, her eyes widened when she saw the date and time, she got out of bed and opened the curtains.

There was a post-it note on the TV in the room, which was very conspicuous, Xia Wanshuang took it off.

The owner of the message didn't do what he thought, Zhou Qinglang said that he had asked for leave for her.Under this leave message, there was also a message asking her to wake up and heat up lunch in the microwave for a whole afternoon. Obviously, she came back at noon.

Xia Wan double-pressed her aching temples, and tried to call the system again.

The voices in my head are like stones sinking into the sea, without any response.

Xia Wan's double confirmation system really disappeared from her life, a week after the system left.

The originally illusory life suddenly became real, which made Xia Wanshuang a little more at ease.

In the past few years, for Xia Wanshuang, only Zhou Qinglang and Jiang Wan were real, but now the dreamlike layer of tulle separating her from the world has been completely lifted off, like a void in her heart. The drop is a little less.

Xia Wanshuang's attitude towards Zhou Qinglang remained unchanged.

She felt that Zhou Qinglang might not be able to distinguish between family affection and love, and ignorantly took the liking of attachment as heartbeat, and turned the emotion of fear of being abandoned into the desire to possess her.

But Xia Wan thought so in her heart, and didn't intend to have an open and honest talk with Zhou Qinglang.Xia Wanshuang is a teacher, and she has some understanding of children at this stage, especially her own children, Xia Wanshuang is very clear.

You are also refuting, the more you refuse, the more unwilling she is and the more she wants to prove it.

Zhou Qinglang looked cold and cool, as if she was very calm, but Xia Wanshuang knew that she was a quick-tempered person, if she wanted to get over all this, she could only use time to pass it by.

As for the thoughts in her heart, Xia Wanshuang is very good at suppressing them, even if they show up occasionally, she will force herself to suppress them.

There is nothing wrong with Zhou Qinglang's feelings, it's just that Xia Wanshuang can't let go of herself, Zhou Qinglang is still a half-grown child in her eyes.

Zhou Qinglang also seemed to be more and more used to her attitude, and stopped doing some intimate and ambiguous actions, and stopped watching her all the time.

Under the deliberate maintenance of the two, they seem to have become a pair of ordinary sisters.This is what Xia Wanshuang wants to see the most, but occasionally meeting Zhou Qinglang's darker and darker eyes, she will be a little startled that she can't understand.

What Xia Wanshuang didn't know was that during the night when she fell asleep, someone repeatedly touched her skin exposed outside her pajamas insatiably, leaving little red marks where others could not see.

It was the Spring Festival again, and Xia Wanshuang's birthday was not long after the Spring Festival. Lin Qiushui suggested that it should be more lively, and open an arty at his home, inviting all the classmates to come and play together.

Lin Qiushui just brought it up, but Zhou Qinglang rejected it.

"Just the few of us are fine, plus Aunt Jiang, what does my sister think?"

Xia Wan is both birthday stars, how to spend this birthday is naturally up to her to decide.

"Just follow what Langlang said, Qiushui, if you want to have fun, let's hold a party on your birthday."

Xia Wan's dual personality is inherently quiet, but as she gets older, she doesn't like to be noisy.

That's what Lin Qiushui said, and when Xia Wanshuang said that, he gave up.

Jiang Wan and Zhao Tianhang specially brought gifts from Haicheng, and Song Zhuxue also came together.

Xia Wanshuang hadn't seen Song Zhuxue for a long time, and didn't chat much on social software.

She has not written for a long time, which is equivalent to the state of sealing her pen.

She didn't have anything to write, and she didn't want to write hard, and she wasn't too short of money. When the contract expired, she didn't choose to renew it, but planned to leave.

In order to retain her, the website offered a stationing contract, but Xia Wanshuang remained unmoved. After that, she and Song Zhuxue had no private contact.

Song Zhuxue was very excited when she saw Xia Wanshuang, said happy birthday to her, and handed her present in front of her.

"Thank you, Sister Zhuxue."

Xia Wanshuang was taken aback by Song Zhuxue's enthusiasm, and subconsciously looked in Jiang Wan's direction, but seeing Jiang Wan's expression was somewhat helpless, and nodded to her.

"No thanks, no thanks, you seem to have grown taller compared to last year, and you're looking better and better."

Song Zhuxue was smiling all over her face, boasting Xia Wan's eyes brightly.

Xia Wan was praised for being comfortable, and she also felt that she had grown taller. Although it was not obvious, but someone noticed that it meant that she had grown taller. A centimeter is also a length!

Xia Wanshuang's house is quite spacious, and four people can sit there. Xia Wanshuang poured water for Jiang Wan and Song Zhuxue, turned on the TV for them, and asked Zhou Qinglang to take out snacks and put them on the table in the living room.

Song Zhuxue wanted to say something, but couldn't find a topic, so she could only wink at Jiang Wan and tug at the corner of her clothes.

"Shuangshuang, do you want to go shopping together? I'll show you off. I haven't cooked for you for a long time. Today is your birthday. Don't go out of the kitchen. Let me do it."

Jiang Wan put on light makeup, and was much more mature and calm than Xia Wanshuang's memory, but when she looked at her, the tenderness in her eyes remained unchanged.

"it is good."

Xia Wan thought that Jiang Wan must have something to say to her, and it must be because of her vest.

"I don't know when she found out."

Jiang Wan and Xia Wan were walking in the corridor together when they suddenly spoke.

"Two days ago, I heard me say that your birthday is coming soon, so I leaked my feet and I found out."

"kindness?"

Xia Wan raised her eyebrows, she didn't have much thought about the fact that she lost her horse.

"She was thinking about what gift to choose for you. She was a little too excited, so I asked her out."

When Jiang Wan thought of Song Zhuxue's excitement two days ago, she felt a little funny.

"She likes your books very much, and she also admires you very much. There are all the books you published in the bookcase. She is no longer an editor, and she will not say anything about it."

Jiang Wan defended Song Zhuxue everywhere in her words, and seemed to have a very close relationship.

Xia Wan recalled the scene she saw in the car when she went to Tongli to soak in the hot springs last year.

The speculation in my heart is ready to come out, but it seems that such a judgment is too arbitrary. Xia Wan secretly sighs whether it is because of the things she encountered that she is more sensitive to these emotions.

"it is good."

Xia Wan thought about it for a while, and in the end she just said such a word.

Seeing that Xia Wanshuang didn't seem angry, Jiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's been almost a year since I saw you. How have you been doing this year? Do you have any other business?"

When there is no one else, Jiang Wan's double talk to Xia Wan is already an attitude towards her peers.

"It's still the previous ones, and the store is doing very well."

After Xia Wanshuang bought the house in No. [-] Middle School, she used most of the remaining money to invest. She also doesn't know how to engage in real estate or the like, but investing in restaurants and cafes, every The monthly dividends are also very good.

"Do you have any plans in the future, for example, what major to study, and you will be in the third year of high school in the second half of the year."

"Still thinking."

Xia Wanshuang had always thought that she would leave, so she didn't think about it. After experiencing the chaotic 2012, she didn't think about it. Now it's time to think about it.

"Have you thought about it? I thought you would definitely choose the Chinese department or the director."

Jiang Wan was a little surprised. After all, Xia Wanshuang had always given her the feeling that she was a person with firm goals, and these majors seemed to be familiar with or liked by Xia Wanshuang.

"These sound great."

Xia Wan rolled her eyes and brought Jiang Wan into the vegetable market, discussing what to eat tonight.

At this time, Xia Wanshuang's home was also holding a small meeting room, discussing what surprises to give Xia Wanshuang, mainly Lin Qiushui and Song Zhuxue were talking, Zhou Qinglang and Zhao Tianhang were listening.

Lin Qiushui made a suggestion: "Should I go out and buy some of that kind of ribbon now, so that I can spray it?"

Song Zhuxue: "I think it's okay, I can still buy that kind of small salute, and then when she comes back, I'll open it with a bang and sprinkle flowers for her."

Lin Qiushui: "Why don't you buy some more balloons? Put them in Shuangshuang's room, buy the kind of hydrogen balloons that can float, and then Shuangshuang opens the door, wow!"

Song Zhuxue gave a thumbs up: "I'm pleasantly surprised when I hear it!"

The two discussed intensely, and even thought of putting colorful films in the balloons, and designed other small surprises, the more they talked, the more they got in tune.

When it came to getting up, the two turned their heads and looked at the two people beside them who didn't make any suggestions.

"Little vinegar jar, show it anyway, Zhao Tianhang and you too, turn your smart head around, okay, why are you two schoolmasters so silent?"

Lin Qiushui was very dissatisfied, what happened to these two people.

"I think your opinions are very good. Do you want me to go out and buy balloons together?"

Zhou Qinglang came back to his senses, touched the small box in his pocket, and thought of the scene described by Lin Qiushui and the others, a smile appeared on his face.

"I feel pretty good too."

Zhao Tianhang nodded in agreement. He didn't speak because he didn't know how to get in. He was really not very good at how to surprise a friend's birthday, and Lin Qiushui had more ideas.

"Zhao Tianhang check to see where there is something for sale, let's go together later."

Song Zhuxue pointed to herself: "Shall we all go?"

Lin Qiushui shook his head: "Sister Song, you just wait at home. If Mother Jiang and the others come back and see that we are not at home, they will feel very strange. If we haven't returned before they come back, you can say that we will go... ..."

"What are you going to do?"

Lin Qiushui turned his attention to Zhao Tianhang, waiting for him to give a good answer.

"The screen of Lin Qiushui's mobile phone was broken, and we went to repair it with him."

Zhao Tianhang made an excuse without blinking, Lin Qiushui nodded approvingly.

"I can't see that Hanghang is so good at finding reasons. I feel that your partner will be led away by you in the future."

Song Zhuxue touched his chin and said jokingly.

Her eyes turned around on Zhou Qinglang and then retracted. Although childhood sweethearts were the most suitable, Song Zhuxue felt that Zhao Tianhang and the two childhood sweethearts had no sparks.

I have to say that Zhao Tianhang's green plums are of good quality, there is a cold and arrogant girl like Zhou Qinglang, and there is a gentle and calm teacher like Shuangshuang who is restrained and yet sharp.

Yes, in Song Zhuxue's place, Xia Wanshuang has been upgraded to be Shuangshuang's teacher.

"It's good to be silly."

Zhao Tianhang stood up and waved to Lin Qiushui.

"gone."

"coming!"

Zhou Qinglang followed the two of them unhurriedly, thinking about love but not getting it, it was quite interesting.