When I found the heroine as a boy

Chapter 70

Before the elevator came up, Zhou Qinglang still put Xia Wanshuang down.

"Even if it's a joke, it's impossible to do such a thing outside."

Xia Wanshuang's face was flushed when she was bullied, and being hugged outdoors was simply too immodest for her.

The gentle and introverted teacher Xia is actually very reserved and a bit rigid in his bones.

"Does sister mean that this can be done at home?"

"Not even at home!"

Xia Wan's face was steaming, she didn't enter the elevator, and walked back to the door.

"Don't you want to go to the hospital? My sister backtracked, and I let you go only after she promised me to go to the hospital."

Zhou Qinglang folded his arms and was in a particularly good mood, the best mood in recent months.

Why didn't I find my sister was so cute when teased before.

"I'm not sick, I just didn't sleep well, now go back and sleep a little longer."

Xia Wan pursed her lips, not looking at Zhou Qinglang's eyes.

Compared with the somewhat chaotic feeling before, now she has a very clear perception of the world, she can even feel the wind blowing over her body, she can see the dust flying in the air, and her mind is calm.

Why did Langlang suddenly become like a hooligan, making her at a loss what to do? Did she learn from Lin Qiushui?

"It's what my sister said, then sister, go catch up on sleep first, I'll make you Baohan Ling, drink it before going to sleep."

"I can make it myself."

"I want to soak for my sister. If my sister doesn't agree, I won't let you in."

Zhou Qinglang held the key in his hand, and Xia Wanshuang couldn't get it because of his height advantage.

Xia Wan's eyes widened, and she felt that her mind was not calm again.

No, this is not her well-behaved daughter.

She is an obedient and clingy soft girl!

"I'll take it as your acquiescence if my sister doesn't speak."

Zhou Qinglang said to himself, and opened the door of the house.

Xia Wanshuang: ...

Xia Wanshuang was a little angry, but she didn't seem so angry when she saw Zhou Qinglang who was bending over to take the cold medicine. She didn't know what to say, so she went back to her room and lay down with the quilt covered.

"Tongtong, do you think it was Lin Qiushui who led Langlang to ruin..."

Xia Wanshuang said angrily and amusedly, then remembered that the system that had been with her for a week had fallen into a deep sleep again, and the smile on her face faded again.

Lying on the bed, she felt a little cold for no reason.

The system can be said to be her most special companion in this world. From the beginning to the present, knowing her past and being able to lead her through time and space is a completely bound partnership.

And Zhou Qinglang is the closest person to her in this world, whether it is family friendship or feelings that cannot exist that she has not yet clearly distinguished, they all exist in Zhou Qinglang.

Similarly, she also knew that the system would not harm her, nor would Zhou Qinglang.

But those things that are suppressed in my heart can neither be said to the system nor to Zhou Qinglang.

I can't tell anyone, I can only exist and digest it in my heart.

One moment of joy and another moment of worry, so repeated, so difficult to solve, Xia Wanshuang soon felt tired again.

There was a sound at the door, Zhou Qinglang opened the door and came in, and put the cup on Xia Wanshuang's bedside table.

"Maybe it's still a little hot, sister sit up and blow on it before drinking."

Xia Wan didn't look at her face, she lowered her head to look at the cup of cold medicine, picked it up with a nod, and blew on it in small sips.

Ganmaoling Granules are not unpalatable, and even have a sweet taste. Xia Wanshuang is not afraid of being hot, and pouring a cup of medicine into her stomach feels much more comfortable.

"Sister, go on to sleep."

Zhou Qinglang pulled up the quilt for Xia Wanshuang, and gave instructions with an empty cup.

The cup is still hot, leaving the remaining warmth just like her heart at the moment.

Xia Wan closed her eyes to hide her sleepy look.

Zhou Qinglang closed the door, went to the kitchen to wash the cups, happily went to report the latest progress to Zhao Tianhang, and expressed his thoughts. Zhao Tianhang happened to be there, analyzing and referencing, until the end of the chat, he gave another instruction.

[Zhao Tianhang]: Pay attention to the size, don't really make people angry

[Zhou Qinglang]: Of course, I am not willing to make my sister angry

Zhou Qinglang didn't talk nonsense with Zhao Tianhang. After the communication was over, it was more appropriate to plan what to do in the room.

Maybe it was because of the cold medicine, Xia Wanshuang fell asleep drowsily, dreaming back to a thunderstorm day.

She woke up that day, looked at the continuous heavy rain outside the window, closed the window tightly, and heard a clear electronic sound in her mind.

But she couldn't hear what the mechanical voice said.I could only crouch on the spot with my head in my arms, asking repeatedly.

It's like the sound of a clock's stopwatch, click, click, click...

——What do you want to say?

click, click, click...

--what do you want to say?

The whistling electric sound carried a large amount of disordered data, and the mechanical sound was deep and weird.

time to go……

—Where are you going?

And that voice really kept repeating that sentence, the sound of the stopwatch turning faster and faster until the crash stopped.

Xia Wanshuang woke up from the dream, her chest heaving and falling, her head propped up to calm her heartbeat.

The hair on the sideburns was already wet with sweat, sticking to the skin, causing a little discomfort.

The curtains were not drawn tightly, and the light was jumping in the gaps, which was a little dazzling.

Xia Wan let out a long sigh, feeling that she was in a bad state.

In fact, I really want to get close to Langlang, the more I do this, the more I can't calmly accept that I might really want to leave.

I can't accept...that kiss either.

I can't accept myself who has such thoughts about Zhou Qinglang.

Xia Wanshuang became more and more annoyed. She was not an indecisive person, but her feelings seemed really difficult or impossible to control with reason.

Xia Wanshuang went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into clean clothes, and opened the door.

"Sister, you're awake, are you hungry, let me buy you something to eat?"

The person who was leaning on the sofa watching TV came to his senses and stood up from the sofa.

"Why are you so attentive all of a sudden?"

Xia Wan poured a glass of water for both, and sat on the sofa to drink.

"Where is the courtesy, obviously I always want to be nice to my sister."

Zhou Qinglang raised his head and looked at Xia Wanshuang, smiling sweetly.

Xia Wanshuang wanted to say that you were not so well-behaved a few months ago, but after thinking about it, she felt that there was nothing to say. Although Zhou Qinglang was no longer attached to her, she still paid attention to her.

"Whatever sister wants to eat, I'll go out and buy it."

"Let's eat rice noodles and add some chili."

"Okay, let's go now."

Zhou Qinglang went out like a gust of wind, Xia Wan hugged the pillows and leaned on the sofa, feeling less depressed.

In the next few days, Zhou Qinglang regretted his previous actions.

I really want to be Xia Wanshuang's tablemate again, but I haven't waited until the time to change seats.

When Qingluo passed by them again, she found that the strange atmosphere between the two had disappeared again.

Is this reconciliation?

She didn't ask, and walked away in silence.

As the season progresses, the weather gradually turns warmer.

Zhou Qinglang used cold water for bathing, and Xia Wanshuang gave him a lesson when he found out.

"How can a girl use cold water? Don't do whatever you want just because you haven't had your period yet."

Xia Wan had an even number, and Zhou Qinglang nodded in agreement, but he didn't take it to heart.

Until one night, she woke up in a rush of heat.

Of course she knew what was going on, she got up and washed her pants, took Xia Wanshuang's aunt's towel from the bathroom, and was about to go back to her room to sleep, when she turned a corner halfway.

When Xia Wan fell into a drowsy sleep, she encountered the familiar warmth, and leaned against Zhou Qinglang for a while before realizing something was wrong.

"Langlang, why did you come to my bed?"

Xia Wanshuang's voice was full of sleepiness, asking while half asleep and half awake.

"Sister, I just had my menstrual period and my stomach hurts. I want to hug you to sleep."

Zhou Qinglang acted like a baby in a low voice, putting his arms around Xia Wanshuang's waist.

"I'll make some brown sugar water for you tomorrow."

Xia Wan endured the drowsiness and rubbed Zhou Qinglang's stomach, comforting her softly, her voice became lower and lower, and finally fell asleep again.

Xia Wanshuang's breathing became longer and longer, and she was already asleep again.

Zhou Qinglang hugged her quietly for a long while, feeling the long-lost fragrance, put his hand on the hem of Xia Wan's double pajamas, and at a certain moment, quietly reached in.

Xia Wanshuang made a small sound in her sleep, struggled between her brows and eyes, but she still couldn't resist the drowsiness and did not wake up.

Zhou Qinglang lowered his head and rubbed against the back of Xia Wanshuang's neck, sighing softly.

The first thing Xia Wanshuang woke up was to take a shower. She thought it might be because she didn't wash well last night, so she still had an itchy feeling when she was sleeping.

She rolled up her long hair, and washed her body with her back to the mirror, but she didn't see that in the whiteness printed by the mirror, some red marks were like fallen plums falling into the snow.

When she pushed open the door, Zhou Qinglang, who had run in the morning, had already returned, with a hot breakfast on the table.

"Isn't it a stomachache? Why are you running again?"

Xia Wan double-buttoned her school uniform and walked towards the kitchen.

"got used to."

Zhou Qinglang had also taken a shower and changed into his school uniform, his hair was still a little wet.

"It's best not to exercise these few days. I'm not feeling well. I'll make brown sugar water for you. You'll feel better after drinking it. You'll have a bowl later. Take the rest to school. Go find the thermos. come out."

"it is good."

Xia Wanshuang's words, Zhou Qinglang didn't respond, she went back to the room, saw her thermos at a glance, picked it up and put it in the innermost part of the cabinet.

"Sister, I don't know where I put my thermos. I can't find it. I'll use yours."

Zhou Qinglang walked out of the room, scratching his hair in distress.

"Okay, it's in my room, take it here and wash it."

Xia Wanshuang is a person who likes to drink hot water, even in early summer, she still holds a thermos.

Xia Wanshuang was still using this cup yesterday, and there was only a little cold water left in the quilt.

Zhou Qinglang took it to the bathroom and poured out the water, stained the surface of the cup with some water stains, and placed it in front of Xia Wanshuang.

Xia Wan double poured out a bowl, poured the remaining sugar water into the thermos cup and stuffed it into Zhou Qinglang's schoolbag before starting to eat breakfast.

The hour hand pointed to 35:[-], Zhou Qinglang was carrying the trash, Xia Wan double-closed the door, and the day began like this.

On the second night, Zhou Qinglang snuggled into Xia Wanshuang's bed again because of his stomachache.

When Xia Wan sat in the classroom, she planned to buy a mite-removing soap, and then dry the quilt at noon, otherwise why would she always sleep itchy for the past two days.

"Squad leader, have you been bitten by a mosquito?"

Xia Wan's deskmate saw a little redness on the back of Xia Wan's neck with sharp eyes, and muttered that there were mosquitoes at this time.

"may be."

Xia Wan touched her neck and added toilet water and mosquito coils to her shopping list.