When I Found the Heroine As a Teenager - Chapter 89
After the college entrance examination results came out, in the summer and evening doubles in Hanbei, Zhou Qinglang made a special trip to Qinghe.
Not surprisingly, Zhou Qinglang was the number one in the province. Coupled with the fact that she skipped grades in her second year of high school, the aura of a genius girl was crowned on her head like this.
The alma mater is proud of her. The television station and reporters wanted to interview, and the parents were very curious. It seemed that the three characters “Zhou Qinglang” became famous in Qinghe and even the whole province in an instant.
Someone posted Zhou Qinglang’s photos on the Internet, which aroused heated discussion, and even someone from a brokerage company called to ask Zhou Qinglang if he wanted to make a debut.
Zhou Qinglang did not reject those interviews and exposures. For her, these could become her future capital.
In addition to subtly mocking the two-character girl, Zhou Qinglang’s performance is impeccable, and even reporters who interviewed are occasionally shocked by her expression.
Xia Wanshuang always silently accompanied her when she was interviewed, standing where Zhou Qinglang could see it.
When the reporter interviewed, he found Zhou Qinglang’s eyes frequently looking outside the venue.
She followed Zhou Qinglang’s gaze and saw a beautiful and quiet girl.
She couldn’t help but smile and asked, “Is that your friend?”
Zhou Qinglang smiled: “She is my most important person.”
When talking about the girl standing aside, the reporter found that the face of the college entrance examination champion with the name of a’genius girl’ had a little more sincere smile on his face, which was different from the very official appearance just now, and his eyes were full of expressions. There was a little brilliance.
The reporter thought, that should be a very important person.
When the college entrance examination results were first released, Lin Qiushui’s uncle and aunt held a college entrance banquet for Zhou Qinglang.
After Zhou Qinglang was busy with various interviews, Jiang Wan hosted a small celebration banquet at home.
Although this life Xia Wanshuang and Song Zhuxue have nothing to do with each other, this lovely editor still appears in Jiang Wan’s life.
Zhou Qinglang didn’t know this, either, and she and Xia Wanshuang didn’t go into it much.
“Dangdang, the last dish!”
Song Zhuxue puts the soup in the center of the meal with heat-insulating gloves.
“It looks so rich.”
Xia Wanshuang handed out chopsticks for everyone, took a breath of aroma and spoke.
The chicken, duck and fish are all available, the green seasonal vegetables are greasy, and the seafood of shrimp and shellfish, plus the rich and fragrant pork rib soup stewed, is a large table full of dishes.
“Of course, it must be rich, our talented girl is sitting here.”
Song Zhuxue beckoned, let Zhou Qinglang sit in the lower left.
“The position next to the talented girl is undoubtedly our teacher Xia, come on.”
Although Xia Wanshuang is still just preparing to be a teacher for an internship, Song Zhuxue likes to call her that.
Six people filled the table, Lin Qiushui poured coconut milk to Jiang Wan, and greeted Zhou Qinglang to drink beer.
“Beer supports your stomach, you guys drink less and eat more food.”
Jiang Wan gave Zhao Tianhang a chopstick rib, and Song Zhuxue a chicken wing.
Lin Qiushui responded ‘um um’, raising his hand to pour the summer evening.
Xia Wanshuang quickly stopped: “Don’t pour autumn water, I can drink coconut milk.”
Lin Qiushui: “Oh, Shuangshuang, you just have a drink. It’s lively and lively, but it tastes pretty good.”
Xia Wanshuang still refused: “No, I think it’s super ugly.”
Beer seems to be bitter and awful in the summer evening, so it’s better to drink a drink.
Lin Qiushui met Zhou Qinglang’s eyes, and immediately took the beer back and replaced it with coconut milk.
“Then I’ll pour you coconut milk.”
The atmosphere was quite lively for six people.
Zhao Tianhang was peeling shrimps for Lin Qiushui. Lin Qiushui, an impatient person, always puts it in his mouth and chews a few times before spitting out the crushed shell.
Jiang Wan was scooping soup for Song Zhuxue, and then eating quietly, listening to Song Zhuxue and Lin Qiushui talking about interesting things in college.
In the summer evening, he echoed the topic from time to time, passing the meat at hand to Zhou Qinglang’s mouth.
Zhou Qinglang bit it, and used the tip of his tongue to roll away the juice from Xia Wan’s fingers.
The topic fell in love without knowing how, Song Zhuxue curiously asked if Lin Qiushui had a partner.
Lin Qiushui shook his head: “Although I want to fall in love, but I haven’t met someone who has feelings, this kind of thing, it’s not just being with someone who has feelings, it’s not interesting at all, it’s better to play games with Zhao Tianhang. “
As soon as Lin Qiushui said this, he found that everyone’s eyes suddenly gathered on him.
Lin Qiushui: “Why…what’s wrong?”
Xia Wan Shuang: “It’s okay.”
She just sympathized with Zhao Tianhang for meeting such an unconscious child.
They had also talked about this with Zhao Tianhang before. Zhao Tianhang’s attitude could be regarded as “the friend is not willing, the lover dare not”, and sooner or later Zhou Qinglang bantered him to death.
Jiang Wan seemed to have noticed some signs, did not object, and took a very natural attitude.
So Xia Wanshuang guessed that Song Zhuxue might also know it. Lin Qiushui himself probably didn’t know about this table.
Towards the end of the meal, Jiang Wan asked about Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang’s future plans.
“Do you plan to stay in Hanbei all the time?”
“Not necessarily. Look at the future plan. You may also go to other places for a walk. In short, how can you live comfortably?”
Summer evening wiped the grease from the fingertips, and his eyes were full of transparent and bright.
Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang have long understood that there is no need to do one thing repeatedly in this life, and there is no need to suppress themselves. What kind of life is more comfortable, they choose which one.
Jiang Wan raised a smile: “Very good.”
When he first met these two children, Jiang Wan had an inexplicable sense of intimacy, and it was indeed very easy to get along with them, as if they had known each other a long time ago.
Jiang Wan still feels a little envious of these two mature children who are not like teenagers but like her age. They are very planned and live in a comfortable manner. Presumably the future will be bright and bright.
Not long in Qinghe, Xia Wanshuang and Zhou Qinglang returned to Hanbei.
After finding a good school in the summer evening, Zhou Qinglang was not very busy. Instead, Zhou Qinglang started to get busy.
Those data and professional vocabulary Xia Wan Shuang did not understand very well, but he knew that Zhou Qinglang was busy with his career.
Zhou Qinglang observed the market and knew that some changes in the business model would take place in the next few years, and she planned to seize the opportunity to develop.
Xia Wanshuang has always been raising her, and now it’s time for her to pamper her sister in various senses.
Xia Wanshuang’s life is actually the same as before his death, going back and forth between school and home, but because of the addition of Zhou Qinglang, everything seems to become more interesting.
Zhou Qinglang’s hostility also disappeared a little bit. Although she looked at Xia Wanshuang as a grumpy dragon looking at her own treasure, she knew that no one could steal her treasure.
When he was a teenager, Zhou Qinglang would often pester Xia Wan with love words, such as “Sister, I like you so much” and “I like my sister the most”.
But now Zhou Qinglang seldom tells her words. She lingers on Xia Wanshuang with her aggressive and controlled gaze. When she looks at Xia Wanshuang, her line of sight will change. It is as sweet and long as honey cake.
For young Zhou Qinglang, love is a successful confession with her sister.
To Zhou Qinglang, who is in the dark, said that love can be found in the summer evening pair.
For Zhou Qinglang now, love is flooding every corner of her life.
It was like in a sloppy afternoon, both she and Xia Wan were lazily basking in the sun, leaning against each other and looking at the same book.
When the eyes meet, exchange a kiss.
This life will be very long.
Compared with the ups and downs, life always seems to have more dull parts.
But ordinary does not mean dull or even boring. Every soul who strives for life should be tenderly taken care of by fate.
For example, you and me.
