Sometimes it takes a long time for people to grow, but sometimes it only takes a moment.

Xia Wanshuang thinks so.

Because on the fifth day of New Year's Eve, Zhou Qinglang didn't seem to stick to her anymore.

Whether it's the rules of action, or the reduced frequency of verbal shouting, or no longer keeping his eyes on her, it seems to show that Zhou Qinglang seems to have really grown up.

Summer evening double thinking may be deliberately restrained, or the child feels that the behavior of clinging to people is meaningless.

Inexplicably, there is still some loss.

It was clearly what she wanted to see, but she didn't know why she was so depressed, as if she put a heavy rock on it, making her a little breathless.

Xia Wan double thought, this is probably the feeling of marrying a girl in advance.

My heart was empty, and it was really uncomfortable.

And what surprised both the summer evenings most was that at the beginning of the new semester, their seats were separated.

There are half-semester fine-tuning regulations in Tongli No.1 Middle School, and the head teacher and the teacher will also change. The new head teacher has a very clear concept. Choose seats according to your grades. As long as you have good grades, you can sit in the first row very high.

Zhou Qinglang's seat was the first in the school, so naturally he was the first to pick a seat.

She chose the middle, the second place is not the summer evening doubles, she is the third place, and the second place is a boy.

The boy sat next to Zhou Qinglang. Zhou Qinglang had no objection. He just fiddled with her things and smiled at her when he double-selected seats in the summer evening.

An awkwardness and impulse that didn't match the age in Xia Wanshuang suddenly emerged in her heart. Instead of sitting next to Zhou Qinglang, she chose the first row by the window, which was a certain distance away from Zhou Qinglang.

When sitting on the chair, Xia Wan was stunned, she was actually angry.

But...but...I am really upset.

Obviously before, everything was given to her first, and he clearly said that he cared about her most, said that he could not do without her, said that he wanted to be with her forever, but now...

Sure enough, the children's words are the least credible. They are only on a whim. Sooner or later, they have to abandon the old mother and have their own world.

Xia Wanshuang lowered his head while tidying up things while thinking like this. He didn't even think about looking back at Zhou Qinglang. Naturally, he didn't see the corners of Zhou Qinglang's pressed lips and the dull expression.

Zhou Qinglang's deskmate was about to greet her happily, and when he saw Zhou Qinglang's face, he suddenly didn't dare to speak.

Zhou Qinglang saw the expression at the same table, and his tone was a bit aggressive: "Something?"

The tablemate shook his head quickly: "It's okay, it's okay."

Zhou Qinglang was in a very irritable mood now, and it became even more irritable to see Xia Wanshuang so far away from him.

Sister should feel very relaxed now, no longer being pestered by her all the time.

When she decided what to prove, she knew what she was going to give up.

Suppressing the anxiety of longing and closeness, pretending to be nonchalant smile and indifferent, Mingming kept crying in his heart to get closer, but when she looked over in the summer evening, she just smiled or nodded.

This was not what she wanted, but she knew it was what Xia Wanshuang wanted.

Will her image in her sister's heart change a bit now, Zhou Qinglang didn't know.

She didn't even dare to ask about the reason for Xia Wanshuang's sudden change, and she didn't dare to ask anything about the kiss, she could only grow up in Xia Wanshuang's eyes with such suffering.

The school bell rang, and when the teacher walked out of the classroom, the classroom immediately rang out with the sound of turmoil, accompanied by the sound of talking, laughing and rubbing tables and chairs.

"Shuangshuang, I won't have dinner together at noon today. Wu Cheng made an appointment with me."

A familiar voice came from not far away, and Xia Wanshuang stopped packing up her things and turned her head to look at the girl who had walked to the door.

Zhou Qinglang wore the same school uniform as the others, but it was more eye-catching than others, tall and slender, short hair neatly, and a delicate face.

Wu Cheng was Zhou Qinglang's back table. He saw Xia Wan looking up and beckoned to her.

"good."

Xia Wan smiled subconsciously and nodded at them.

After Zhou Qinglang left, he poked the book on his desk.

"Really, don't even my sister call anymore."

Xia Wan murmured, concealing the uncomfortable feeling in her heart.

Zhou Qinglang has other friends besides Lin Qiushui and Zhao Tianhang, isn't that what she wants to see.

Xia Wan put the exercise book in the drawer, set up the chair, and walked slowly towards the door.

The familiar sizzling electric sound came in my mind, indicating that her little friend is about to go online.

[System]: Hey, Shuangshuang, why is the heroine not by your side?

[Summer Evening Double]:…………

The little partner is still offline.

[System]: What's wrong, are you in a bad mood?

The system can perceive some of the host's emotions, and the system feels the depression of Xia Wan Shuang's mood, and hastened to inquire.

It, the host's good helper, must help the host to relieve its sorrow.

[Summer Evening Double]: Nothing

[System]: Okay, how about the heroine, why is she not by your side?

The system found that Xia Wanshuang's mood seemed to be lower.

[Summer evening double]; She went to dinner with other classmates.

【system】:? ? ?

[System]: What happened when I was away?

[System]: Has such a great event finally happened? Am I actually dreaming?

The system saw Zhou Qinglang's control-relieving attributes in its eyes, and it gradually became shocking. If this continues, the chance of becoming a love rival is too small. The heroine and the female partner should have been a relationship that hates each other.

The system is cheering and cheering, Xia Wanshuang agrees in my heart, yes, this is what it should be, and maybe it won't be so uncomfortable in the end.

But why do I feel sad while answering in my heart.

Lin Qiushui leaned against the door and saw Xia Wanshuang coming out and beckoning.

Lin Qiushui asked with some confusion, "Hey Shuangshuang, I just saw the little vinegar jar walking with someone else, what's the matter?"

In the evening of Xia, he pursed his lips, a little weak.

"Isn't it normal to have dinner with other classmates?"

"It's normal to put it on others, but it's not normal to put it on a small vinegar jar at all."

Lin Qiushui continued to respond honestly, his eyes shifting around Xia Wanshuang.

Lin Qiushui asked inquisitively, "You two don't know how to quarrel, right?"

Xia Wan responded subconsciously: "How is it possible."

"Yeah, I don't think it's possible either. Little Vinegar quarreled with you, it's only possible that you were looking for someone with her behind her back."

"Don't guess at random. There really is no quarrel. Isn't that normal? She will have other friends too."

"But I always feel that your atmosphere seems weird lately."

Lin Qiushui murmured, always feeling that the two of them were as if they were separated by a layer when school started, and he couldn't tell the specifics.

"Let's eat, nothing is wrong."

Xia Wanshuang didn't want to explain anymore, the more he said it, the more he wanted to cover it up.

Xia Wanshuang and Lin Qiushui went to a shop where she often eats, but she didn't know that Zhou Qinglang was sitting in another shop across the wall.

"It's this question, yes, I still don't quite understand this question the teacher just said."

Wu Cheng took out the draft paper from the small schoolbag on his back and handed it to Zhou Qinglang.

"This topic is actually very simple, the key point is here..."

Zhou Qinglang took the pen and drew a line somewhere on the subject and began to talk about the calculation process.

In fact, she originally planned to go home with Xia Wanshuang for dinner as usual, and she could still look at Xia Wanshuang's face openly through the gaps in the meal, but Wu Cheng asked if she could invite her to dinner before school and wanted her to help. Talking about a question, Zhou Qinglang thought about it and agreed.

She remembered the other friends that Xia Wan talked about on the first day of the new year. How did she answer at that time?

She said that as long as there is a sister, it must be very naive in the eyes of Xia Wan Shuang.

Then tell her that she has other friends now.

Zhou Qinglang wrote down the calculation process, Wu Cheng nodded while reading it, and finally took the draft paper and figured out the answer himself.

"Thank you, I figured it out. I was a little worried before that you wouldn't agree."

Wu Cheng came to Class One after the fine-tuning. He didn't know Zhou Qinglang before. He always felt that the first person in the front row was very cold and cool, but he didn't expect people to talk very well.

"Raise your hand."

Zhou Qinglang watched the food being brought up, but his eyes didn't stop on Wu Cheng.

Wu Cheng wanted to say something, but he heard a vibrating sound and took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag.

"Sister, ah, I forgot to tell you, I won't go home to eat today, um...I didn't have a boy classmate! You hate it!"

Wu Cheng answered the phone and hung up with a harp.

"Your sister?"

Wu Cheng didn't expect Zhou Qinglang to talk to himself, so he stayed for a while and nodded.

"Well, my sister, my sister."

"Do you have a big difference in age?"

"Two years away, she is in college."

Wu Cheng mentioned his sister with a smile and took a big bite.

"How do you usually get along?"

Zhou Qinglang asked curiously, she actually didn't know how the ordinary sisters would get along, because she and Xia Wan were unusual.

"Occasionally, we quarreled and robbed things. When we were young, we always fought. She often beat me up and cried, but then she didn't do much."

Zhou Qinglang was surprised: "Will you still fight?"

"Yes, I was ignorant when I was a child. I grab toys and snacks, but every time she finishes fighting with me, she will be trained by her parents. So she looked at me very uncomfortable for a while, and she didn't want to play with me. I hate me being behind her," Wu Cheng saw that Zhou Qinglang was interested, so she continued, "My mother always said me, if my sister bullied me, don't follow her, but I still like to stick to her, who will let her She's my sister, don't follow her with anyone."

Zhou Qinglang suddenly developed an eagerness in her heart, especially wanting to go to Xia Wan Shuang next to her waist, and tell her who asked you to pick me home, who asked you to be my sister, who asked you to be Xia Wan Shuang, who Make me like you, just want to follow you like this, stick you and be with you forever.

But she didn't dare, she was still sitting there absent-minded.

"But we won't be robbing things and arguing for favor now, after all, we are all grown up."

Wu Cheng also feels a little emotional. Her sister will buy her food from time to time.

"Board of Education, do you also have a sister or younger sister?"

"No."

Zhou Qinglang put down her chopsticks, and when she kissed the Xiawan Shuang, she knew there was no turning back.

She has only a sweetheart and no sister.

She was unwilling to be just a younger sister, and wanted to be all of the summer evening doubles.

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