When I found the heroine as a boy

The soil that has just been soaked by rain is soft and exudes a unique smell in the air.

Xia Wanshuang didn't dislike the smell. Holding the hem of her long skirt, she stepped on the wet green bricks and sat in the school's gazebo.

Zhou Qinglang's get out of class will be over soon, and they made an appointment to watch a new movie together.

For this reason, Xia Wanshuang, who usually only has light makeup and occasionally no makeup, sat at home and put on makeup for nearly half an hour.

Her long hair, as thick as ink, hangs loose behind her, looking like a painting from a distance.

A few boys hesitated to stop not far away, you looked at me and I looked at you, and finally pushed a man out.

When Xia Wanshuang was checking the time, footsteps stopped in front of her.

"Hi."

The big boy who said hello was even more shy when he saw Xia Wanshuang's face, and he tried not to be blunt and greeted Xia Wanshuang enthusiastically.

"Hello."

Xia Wan took a double glance and knew the reason for the boy's visit. Following the boy's gaze, she saw a few boys not far away, and those boys quickly waved.

"That, I and we just want to say hello, I don't know which department you are from?"

The boy was so nervous that he stammered, and there was obvious expectation on his face when he asked.

It's a pity that Xia Wanshuang's next words poured a bucket of cold water on him, making him even more at a loss.

"I'm not yours, but my lover is studying here."

Xia Wan's eyes were curved, but the meaning in her gentle tone was obvious.

"Love... lover?"

The boy scratched the back of his head, a little surprised by her words.

After all, most couples would say something like 'boyfriend', but if they say 'lover', are they married?

The little flame in the boy's heart was completely extinguished, not to mention that there was not even ashes left.

When Zhou Qinglang came out, the members of the group beside her were discussing with her the content of the homework.

Zhou Qinglang kept communicating with them, his eyes fell on one place, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

"Hey?"

The girl next to her looked at Zhou Qinglang who had stopped suddenly, and made a questioning voice.

Several people followed Zhou Qinglang's line of sight and saw two people talking in the pavilion.

"Let's talk about the details in the discussion group, I'll go first."

Zhou Qinglang said goodbye to them hastily, and walked towards the gazebo.

"Why do I feel that Zhou Qinglang is murderous?"

The girl laughed and joked with the students next to her, but unexpectedly, the students next to her nodded.

The boy who failed to strike up a conversation left with some embarrassment, and when he turned around, he saw a slender and tall figure.

Although she is not from the same department, he knows this person. She is the number one student in the finance department. She is good-looking and has a good brain, but her personality is too cold, but everyone thinks she is cool and has a personality. Not only can she win boys, There are also many captive girls.

But when she entered school, she herself admitted that she had a partner, but for two years, who the partner was has always been a mystery.

Before the boy had time to say hello, he saw Zhou Qinglang walking in, looking at him with rather cold eyes, which made his heart tremble.

"Have you waited for a long time?"

Zhou Qinglang held Xia Wan's hands, and couldn't help frowning at the coldness.

Now the weather is turning cold in autumn, and the body is cold in late summer. Every time I stay outside, my hands are basically cold.

Zhou Qinglang often asks Xia Wanshuang to put gloves in his bag, but Xia Wanshuang often forgets.

"I just waited for a while, but I'm not cold anymore, it's because your hands are too warm."

Xia Wanshuang tried to defend herself, holding Zhou Qinglang's hand tightly, drawing warmth from Zhou Qinglang.

"Remember to wear gloves next time."

Zhou Qinglang combed Xia Wanshuang's messy long hair, and pushed the broken hair behind Xia Wanshuang's ears.

"It's enough to have you to keep me warm, let's go, I've already bought the ticket."

Xia Wan pulled Zhou Qinglang out of the small pavilion with both hands. Although she was the older one, because of her height, she looked very small beside the tall Zhou Qinglang.

The boy looked at their backs and suddenly felt that he had solved the case.

On the campus trail, Xia Wan held Zhou Qinglang's hand with one arm, and stretched out the other hand to shake Zhou Qinglang lightly.

"Did you notice anything different about me today?"

Xia Wan blinked at Zhou Qinglang, signaling Zhou Qinglang to look at his hands and face.

"The nails are painted differently. Today's makeup is different from before. Is the eyeshadow the one I gave you last time?"

"Well, so is lipstick."

Although Zhou Qinglang seldom puts on makeup, he still pays attention to this aspect, and then buys back all the ones that he thinks look good and gives them to her teacher Xia.

"Really? I didn't see it. I'll know when I let me try it."

Zhou Qinglang leaned close to Xia Wanshuang's ear and murmured softly, causing Xia Wanshuang to pinch her knuckles.

Xia Wanshuang already knew that when they met again, Zhou Qinglang next to him had long since lost his previous milk dog appearance. Even a kiss would blush and heart beat, but now he is a wolf with a big tail.

Every time I buy a new lipstick for her, she has to put it on. The name is to see if the lipstick will not take off the makeup, and finally get entangled.

Xia Wanshuang was also worried that such a tight lipstick would be bad for her health, but Zhou Qinglang, a science student, immediately popularized the little knowledge. As long as the cosmetics are not inferior, eating a lipstick every day may cause harm to the body, and then it will be even more serious. Bullying Xia Wanshuang.

The majesty of Xia Wan's two-year-old elder has long since disappeared, not to mention Zhou Qinglang's physical strength is much better than hers. In the end, Xia Wan couldn't lift her fingers, squinted her eyes and fell asleep, and fell asleep in Zhou Qinglang's arms.

Zhou Qinglang didn't make too much noise in public, he took her by the hand and queued up to buy milk tea.

After buying a cup of hot milk for Xia Wanshuang, Zhou Qinglang ordered a lighter fruit tea for himself.

They didn't buy tickets online in advance, because it was a new movie, and there were definitely enough shows, so they didn't have to worry about not being able to buy tickets.

Xia Wanshuang ordered a couple seat and a bucket of popcorn. The little brother who bought the ticket gave them a surprised look, but didn't ask anything. they.

The movie started 15 minutes later, Xia Wanshuang first twisted a popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth, then stuffed another one for Zhou Qinglang.

Zhou Qinglang chewed and said, "It's so sweet."

Xia Wanshuang: "Well, yes."

Xia Wanshuang couldn't hold back and ate a few more. When she felt thirsty, she lowered her head to drink Zhou Qinglang's drink.

Zhou Qinglang wiped off the debris from the corners of her mouth, and looked at Xia Wan's stretched brows and eyes.

After Xia Wan was thirsty, she stuffed popcorn into her mouth and felt thirsty again after a few minutes.

When she was about to pick up the milk and drink it, the straw was already brought to her lips.

"Sooner or later, I will be spoiled by you."

Xia Wan murmured half funny and half coquettish, took a sip of the straw, and relieved the excessive sweetness in her mouth.

Ever since they fell in love, Xia Wanshuang felt that sometimes she didn't look like herself anymore.

She obviously thinks she is very mature and stable, but sometimes she unconsciously shows a naive look in front of Zhou Qinglang, and from time to time she will get bored with Zhou Qinglang for a while, and suddenly her mentality becomes abnormally girlish.

"Better spoil you quickly."

Zhou Qinglang likes Xia Wan's double dependence on her, which will give her a sense of accomplishment and security.

Xia Wan raised her hands and stuffed Zhou Qinglang with another popcorn, gagging her mouth.

The new movie was recommended by Xia Wanshuang's colleagues. In order to keep it fresh, Xia Wanshuang didn't check the plot of the story before coming here. She prefers to watch it by herself to experience the quality of a movie.

Five minutes before the opening of the movie, the cinema notified the ticket inspection, and after the ticket inspection, notified the corresponding exhibition hall.

The lover seat is a bit like a small sofa, the two seats are connected together without any shelter in between.

Xia Wan sat on the inside, put the milk on the armrest and placed the cylinder, hugged the popcorn and waited for the show to start.

What Xia Wanshuang and the others watched was not a live-action movie, but an animated movie. The narrative style at the beginning gave Xia Wanshuang a different feeling, so she continued to watch it intently.

The movie has laughs and tears, and draws the appearance of the afterlife world in a relaxed and even funny structure, telling the story of death and memory. Xia Wanshuang was originally smiling, but the more she watched, the more silent she became. up.

The movie says that a person will die twice in this life, one is passing away, and the other is the forgetting of the last person who still remembers him.

Even though that incident seemed to be a long time ago for Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang, Xia Wanshuang still held Zhou Qinglang's hand tightly.

Xia Wanshuang is an emotionally sensitive person, with a delicate and gentle heart, and occasionally sentimental. Whenever she thinks that everyone has forgotten her because of force majeure, and only Zhou Qinglang is still trying to remember her, Xia Wanshuang feels sour in her heart.

The bright light from the screen made Zhou Qinglang's brows and eyes light up. She picked up a popcorn and put it on Xia Wan's lips.

"Sister, open your mouth."

Xia Wan subconsciously ate the popcorn, and Zhou Qinglang's fingertips were bitten along with the popcorn.

She tilted her head to look at Zhou Qinglang, but Zhou Qinglang still didn't back out, looking at her with a look about to make trouble.

Xia Wan clenched her teeth and bit her teeth a few times before Zhou Qinglang withdrew her hand.

Xia Wanshuang's attention was diverted by her, she picked up some popcorn and stuffed it for Zhou Qinglang, seeing her frowned by Tian Tian, ​​she took a leisurely sip of milk.

"it's already over."

Zhou Qinglang's voice was low, and the air flow from his exhalation fell on Xia Wan's ears.

"kindness."

Gone forever, never to be repeated.

After watching the movie, Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang held hands and went to have dinner.

"What do you want to eat, steak pasta or hot pot grilled fish?"

Xia Wanshuang hesitated and looked at Zhou Qinglang.

"It's cold, let's eat hot pot."

Zhou Qinglang made up his mind and went into a hotpot restaurant that was holding an event with Xia Wan.

"Today is the one-year wedding anniversary of the boss and the boss's wife. If there are couples among the guests, there will be a 88% discount. Just leave a photo of love in the photo wall."

The waitress with a smile on her face was enthusiastic and introduced today's in-store activities to Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang.

"Same-sex couples, too?"

Xia Wanshuang was quite interested, and shook his and Zhou Qinglang's interlocking hands.

"Of course it can. In fact, our boss and the boss's wife are too. Well, that's over there."

Following the gaze of the waitress, Xia Wan was slightly startled.

The girl with the ponytail was no longer the bloody look in her memory, she seemed to be thinking of something happy, and she bent her eyes at the woman beside her.

Qing Luo, who was being watched, seemed to feel something, and glanced in Xia Wanshuang's direction through the crowd.

"so good."

Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang, who also discovered this, looked at each other and sighed softly.

The business in the store is good, and the mist rising from the hot pot adds a bit of aroma to the fireworks in the world.

While waiting, Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang kissed and took a group photo under the background wall, checking in on the activities in the store.

Of all the post-it notes written by the couple, only one was unusual.

The handwriting of the upper and lower sentences is completely different, the handwriting of one line is graceful and graceful, and the handwriting of the other line is chic and sharp.

May everyone in the abyss wait for her light.