Obviously, Wei Ya, who happened to come out of the house, also saw Lin Qingqing. The two looked at each other, in addition to embarrassment, it was more of a vigilance.

With a thud, the door to the room was slammed shut by Wei Ya. The man who was standing at the door just now was also dragged into the house by her.

After staying in place for a moment in a daze, Lin Qingqing took out the room card from his coat pocket and walked to his room. With a thud, the door opened, and she walked back to her room.

The moment the room door closed, her eyes fell back to Wei Ya's room door opposite. Everything that had just happened at the door seemed to be her hallucination.

Closing the door of the room, Lin Qingqing was still in a trance. How could she and Wei Ya be the door? Could it be that God's arrangement is really so coincidental?

Why did that man walk into Wei Ya's room, could he be the purpose of Wei Ya's trip to the hospital? However, looking at his vigorous posture, he doesn't look like a person who has done rehabilitation before?

The prompt sound of the mobile phone message kept ringing, and the buzzing vibration sound accompanied by the dingdong dingdong prompt sound finally woke her up from her boundless imagination.

What are you doing here? Lin Qingqing, who reacted, questioned himself. Is she full or idle, why should she pay attention to Wei Ya's affairs? She had some secret relationship with that man, and it seemed that she didn't have a half-dime relationship.

But this time she bumped into her again, and it is estimated that Wei Ya will have to invite her to tea again. Thinking of this, Lin Qingqing couldn't help but think of the last time she was in the dessert shop, she ate mousse with a sad face and said that life is so bitter, she should eat something sweet.

Although that expression was fleeting, Lin Qingqing was impressed. Which one is the real her, the arrogant Wei Ya or the emotional Wei Ya? Lin Qingqing didn't know, and he didn't have much interest in knowing.

Thinking that there will be a training camp for all models tomorrow, Lin Qingqing can't help but have a headache. It looks like tomorrow is going to be another busy day, and she can't hide from it.

After a hasty shower, Lin Qingqing was ready to fall asleep. The beds in the hotel are all standard double beds, and seeing that there is no familiar person on the pillow next to him, Lin Qingqing's heart is also empty.

Sighing, just as he was about to go to bed, his phone suddenly rang again. This time it was not Jiang Nuan and Xu Yanran, but Ou Yuanlan.

connected the video call, and the first thing that caught my eye was not Ou Yuanlan's face, but Chenchen. The little child who was babbling just now was holding his fist and gnawing happily, and he almost didn't look at Lin Qingqing very much.

"Chenchen, look at Mom!" She waved her hand at the child excitedly, but in exchange for his disdain. This mother really failed, and Lin Qingqing was suddenly a little frustrated.

Ou Yuanlan's face finally appeared in the video interface. "Chenchen cried and said that he wanted his mother, so I made a video to let him see you." He explained far-fetchedly.

For this reason, Lin Qingqing could only cooperate with an awkward nod. Does Chenchen really miss her? Is there really a crying saying that you want a mother? Just now, I didn't even want to look at her, but now I say that I miss her, which is too far-fetched.

"You're going to sleep?" Ou Yuanlan looked at the pajamas on her body and asked.

Glancing down at his pajamas, Lin Qingqing nodded. "I was going to sleep......" Before she could finish her sentence, she was directly interrupted by the man.

"Then you have a good rest." After saying this, Ou Yuanlan hung up the video directly.

A mouthful of resentment accumulated in his heart, which always made Lin Qingqing feel uncomfortable. What does Ou Yuanlan think? Can you get her to finish her sentence?

Forget it, this kind of man has nothing to think about. Lin Qingqing angrily threw the phone aside, and then buried himself in the quilt.

The next morning, looking at his two exaggerated dark circles, Lin Qingqing wanted to die. Wasn't she used to not having Ou Yuanlan by her side yesterday, she even had insomnia until midnight.

If that person knew about it, he might not be able to laugh at himself. Lin Qingqing brushed his teeth angrily, thinking about how to cover the dark circles that almost collapsed to his cheeks after a while.

Three days later, the selection for the national division will be held, and before that, the models will be trained intensively. Although classes are held every day in S City, after all, it is one-on-one teaching, which is different from the current classes with many people.

Thinking that there would be so many capable peers to take classes with her, Lin Qingqing suddenly felt a little unconfident. She really isn't the best in shape, nor the most beautiful. In ordinary people, she may be outstanding. But among a bunch of beauties, she is at best above average.

After putting on her makeup, the assistant had already come to pick her up. "Miss Lin, we are training on the top floor of that hotel today, do you want to go and eat something first." She skillfully picked up Lin Qingqing's bag and asked.

"Just call me Sister Qingqing." She turned to her assistant and smiled. This assistant still looks baby-faced, and he shouldn't be very old. It's always Miss Lin who calls her, which makes people feel a little raw.

It's probably the first time I've met a boss with such a strange painting style.,The assistant was flustered.,And then I reacted.。 "Okay, Sister Qingqing, then let's go have breakfast first."

Maybe it's really some kind of bad fate, when he walked to the door of the restaurant, Lin Qingqing met Wei Ya again. "Miss Lin." Wei Ya waved at her.

With a polite smile back, Lin Qingqing still sat aside with the meal. It was her breakfast time, and she didn't want to spend it in a confrontation with Wei Ya.

However, having seen her, how could Wei Ya let her go so easily? So before Lin Qingqing gave the eviction order, Wei Ya had already spoken before her.

"Miss Lin, this is a public place, where I sit, is my freedom." Wei Ya, who was already sitting opposite Lin Qingqing with coffee, said very domineeringly.

The training camp is just the beginning, and Lin Qingqing doesn't want to cause trouble so early. "Alright, I'll give you this position." As she spoke, she prepared to leave.

"Wait." Wei Ya stopped her. "The training camp still has to meet, and if you hide for a while, you can't hide for a lifetime." She raised an eyebrow with a smug expression.

"Are you going to warn me again that if yesterday's events are known, I will die a miserable death?" Lin Qingqing took the lead. "Miss Wei Ya, I'm not interested in your affairs and I'm too lazy to break the news, please clean yourself up, don't pollute my vision, thank you." She simply put down the cruel words, and then directly picked up the plate and went to another corner.

After she left, Wei Ya clenched her fists quietly. She couldn't let herself get out of control, not at all.