Under Lin Qingqing's strong suggestion, the doctor finally reluctantly removed the plaster cast for her. Looking at her ankles, which were still red and swollen, she was also faintly worried.

"If you don't feel like it's working, quit immediately." Ou Yuanlan echoed in his ears again.

In fact, although that person always looks tough, Lin Qingqing knows that he is completely thinking about himself in his heart.

Let's try it first, Lin Qingqing said to himself in his heart, and then put on his high heels again. Staggering to the sofa and standing up, she looked at herself in the mirror with a touch of unyielding in her eyes.

However, after only trying to take a small step forward, she immediately bared her teeth in pain. The tearing pain in the ankle did not lessen in the slightest, but on the contrary, it intensified.

She looked down at her red and swollen ankles, feeling a little unwilling. Could it be that because of an accident, she really missed out on Da Xiu?

He sat down on the couch again, and then took out a bottle of aerosol from his bag. It was a pain and anti-inflammatory medicine prescribed by the doctor, and some of it was sprayed on the wound, and the sedative effect was not bad, at least Lin Qingqing felt that the fever had been reduced a little.

The teacher on the side couldn't help frowning when he looked at Lin Qingqing's appearance. "Miss Lin, if not, let's compete here again. The foot injury is open to our industry, but it is fatal ......" The teacher was still chattering, but Lin Qingqing interrupted her.

"Teacher, I don't have a next time." She looked up, her eyes full of helplessness.

How many years of a woman's youth are there? She didn't know that this was just a bowl of youth rice. Even if Ou Yuanlan did not ask her to withdraw from this circle three years later, there would inevitably be a new person to replace her.

So the opportunities and time she can hold in her hands are too limited, and once she misses this time, she may never have a second time in the future.

Hearing the trembling in her words, the teacher was silent. "The next time you train, focus on your right foot, use less force on your left foot, and as long as you walk slowly, the audience won't be able to see it." If you can't convince her, you can only help her play better.

Nodding vigorously, Lin Qingqing raised his head and squeezed out a smile at the teacher. "Thank you, teacher." She said.

Even though as Ou Yuanlan's wife, she has the capital to get angry at others and even yell at others to enslave others, but Lin Qingqing has never done this. They are all ordinary people, even if they have money or not, they are just people. Born as a human being, why bother to get along with others.

"Let's do it again." Lin Qingqing asked herself, she struggled to get up from the sofa, and then put the thick book on her head.

According to the teacher's method, it really makes my left foot feel a lot easier, and the pain becomes bearable. But because the center of gravity is always offset, it also causes her body to be unable to maintain stability at all.

The book on her head fell again and again, and she bent down again and again to pick it up, and then put it back on her head.

The cycle went on and on, and before he could go back and forth, the thin T-shirt Lin Qingqing was wearing was already soaked with sweat.

Seeing her desperate appearance, even the teacher felt scared. "Let's rest for a while." She took a bottle of water and handed it to Lin Qingqing.

After taking the water, Lin Qingqing sat down on the ground at his feet. "Thank you." She gasped.

"Sister Qingqing, do you want to fight so hard?" Su Mu didn't know what appeared in the training room. He was carrying a huge paper bag in his hand, and it didn't look like he was passing by.

Looking at the visitor suspiciously, Lin Qingqing asked puzzledly, "Why do you have time to come here at this time?" ”

It's just past two o'clock in the afternoon, Su Mu should be working hard in the company, why did he suddenly appear in his training classroom?

Raising the paper bag in his hand, Su Mu replied, "Go out on duty." He laughs. This is a dress made for you, you try it, if it doesn't fit, I'll take it back and change it. ”

As soon as he heard that it was a dress, Lin Qingqing suddenly realized. In the past few days, I have only been busy training and worrying about the competition, and I even forgot about the dress.

When the paper bag was opened, what appeared in front of Lin Qingqing was a long blue skirt. This is a mermaid skirt, but it is different from the average mermaid skirt. It is not fluffy from the hem part, but from the thigh part with a fluffy design.

And there are as many as nine layers of fluffy yarn used, and each layer has a different color. The innermost layer is the darkest in color, and the outermost color becomes whiter.

The most refreshing thing is the neckline design of this skirt. Instead of kitsch V-necklines or low-cut outfits, it has a conservative cheongsam-style design. The buckle starts from the neckline, and there is a lot of place to cover.

"Su Mu, I didn't expect you to be so talented!" Lin Qingqing couldn't help but sigh.

She really likes this dress, from the color to the style, it really fits her appetite completely. Especially the neckline design of the cheongsam made her love it even more.

Glancing at her, Su Mu said with a shy, "Look down on me!" He picked up his skirt and handed it to Lin Qingqing. Give it a try. ”

Nodding, Lin Qingqing took the skirt from Su Mu's hand. She first changed into a pair of flat shoes, then picked up her skirt and walked slowly to the changing room.

Looking at her limping back, Su Mu was really a little worried. He had never thought that Lin Qingqing was such a good and strong woman before, but this incident refreshed his cognition.

Five minutes later, Lin Qingqing walked out of the changing room. "Why do I think it's a bit big? Look at this place......" She was still tugging at the hem of her skirt, but found that the two people in front of her were already in a stunned state of distraction.

"Hey, aren't you exaggerating a bit?" She couldn't help but laugh.

Shaking his head, Su Mu forced himself to come back to his senses. "Sister Qingqing, this dress is really tailor-made for you." He sighed.

Pulling the loose fabric on his waist, Lin Qingqing rolled his eyes silently. "It's big if it's clear." She said with disdain.

"It's really good-looking, and it looks like my design is still perfect." Su Mu fell into a kind of blind self-appreciation.

Maintaining a skeptical attitude, Lin Qingqing moved to the mirror. She looked at the elegant and expensive self lined by this skirt, and couldn't help but start to doubt. But what she suspected was not the skirt, but also whether the person in the mirror was herself.

Originally, her appearance was more inclined to a classical beauty, with a delicate goose egg face, a small nose, a straight mountain root, and a pair of apricot eyes that were smart and clear, which complemented the sapphire blue cheongsam skirt very well.