"Kid, what's wrong with your team? I've heard it's serious. ”

"Yes, her name is Lin Yinyin, she injured her leg not long ago, and I've been busy with this recently."

"That's right...... Have you been reimbursed for medical expenses or something? ”

"Lin Yinyin's family has arranged it, and I didn't give it a chance."

"Well, you're going to see her more."

"Okay."

Tao Lan put down her phone, turned her head out the window, and let out a long sigh.

In this world, there are so many things that the plan can't keep up with.

She stared at the scenery outside the window for a while, felt a little cold, slowly stood up and added a thin jacket, and when she came back, she found that the mobile phone screen was on. Here comes an unread message.

- Are you there? Is your apprentice alright?

Tao Lan gritted her teeth and typed viciously: Get up! Your apprentice is the only one who has something to do! What the hell!

——…… Not your apprentice? So I watched a fake live stream yesterday?

Hold your forehead speechlessly.

………… My apprentice's name is Deng Siling, and she is not the one you hear this name!

- Okay, it's okay.

- What, Deng... Deng or something, your apprentices, they don't go to the national competition, you know?

Yes, yesterday they said this on the live broadcast.

- Didn't persuade her?

Tauran stretched and sat back on the bed. "She's doing the right thing, what's there to persuade."

- Alas, we were ...... It would be nice to have such a captain.

A bitterness filled her heart, Tao Lan slowly closed her eyes and whispered:

"We used to have one, but unfortunately we don't have it now."

If she were still around, who else in the world could be a better captain than her?

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The soft sunlight shines on the ground, and the marble floor tiles are draped in a golden veil, adding a touch of softness to this early summer evening.

Twenty-year-old Thoran wore a playful braid, sat back on a chair, hummed softly, and held a pair of ballet shoes in her hand, sewing them with a thin silver needle.

Yao Tianxun, also 20 years old, got up from a chair on the other side of the room, carried a large army-green bag over his shoulder, and walked over.

"Yo he, don't you sew anything, you don't lack shoes, what do you always sew that pair of broken shoes."

Tao Lan rolled her eyes at him: "As long as you don't lack shoes, you lack heart eyes." As he spoke, he lowered his head and sewed it up, and said impatiently, "Get up, open it!" Stop me! ”

Yao Tianxun stepped aside a little, looked at her for a while, turned around and walked to the door: "You sew, I'm going back to my warm home, bye." ”

The girl looked up at him and snorted, "Your shoes are very clean." ”

Yao Tianxun's hand was about to open the door, he looked down, and fought back in a low voice: "I'm going to have outdoor shoes, okay, I don't wear them when I dance, why do you wipe him......"

“…… You hip-hop dancers are so speechless. Say ......" Tao Lan's voice suddenly stopped, "Ouch, I'll go!" ”

Yao Tianxun was startled, and when he looked back, Tao Lan was frowning and looking at a drop of red blood on his fingertips.

"Oops, distracted, tsk......" She carefully placed the silver needle on the table, sucking the blood off her hand.

“………… You'd rather take a snack...... Damn, you, you, you drink blood?!!! ”

Tao Lan glanced at him and didn't say anything.

Just then, the door was pushed open, and a chestnut-haired girl wearing a sunhat walked in.

"Haven't withdrawn yet." She glanced at the two people in the room and said hello briefly.

"Captain." Tauran said hello.

"Captain, this ballet dancer is a primitive man! She drank her own blood just now!! ”

The chestnut-haired girl walked up to Tao Lan and looked at her fingers, took out a small band-aid from her pocket and put it in her hand, "Rush it and stick it, don't touch it." With that, he turned around and walked into the recording studio and closed the door.

The corners of Tao Lan's mouth twitched: "I was pricked with a needle for a small time, and I don't need a band-aid... Never mind. She walked into the bathroom and came out a moment later, a band-aid wrapped around her finger. Yao Tianxun has already gone out.

She continued to hum the song, picked up the ballet shoes on the ground and looked left and right, and felt that she had almost made up for it, so she put them in a bag, packed up her needlework, picked up the bag and shouted to the recording studio, "Captain, I'm going back." ”

"Let's go back."

Just about to close the door, suddenly heard a series of noises, Tao Lan hurriedly turned around:

"Captain? What are you doing, Captain? ”

The voice of the captain came in the middle of the morning: "It's okay, a few bags have fallen from the top of the cabinet." The voice was very small, as if it had been muffled by something. Tao Lan couldn't help but turn back into the room, opened the door of the recording studio, and saw a white vial on the electronic keyboard, and the captain squatted next to the cabinet on the side, pressing his chest with one hand, and rummaging through the cabinet with the other.

"Looking for what?"

The captain looked up at her, smiled and said, "There's a half-up score here, and I want to take it home and change it today." ”

Tao Lan snorted, picked up the small white bottle, and looked left and right: "What, what is this." ”

"It's nothing, I've not been feeling well lately, so I bought something to eat."

Tao Lan felt that the small bottle was extremely light in her hand, and she shook it twice without moving, "Empty?" ”

"Like, I'll buy some more on the way back. Go home quickly, it'll be cold outside in a while. ”

"Oh, bye."

"Bye."

A ray of slanting sun shone into the studio through the open door, half of her body shrouded in golden light, the other half in a dusty shadow. The chestnut hair glows with a soft golden glow in the sun.

Tauran looked at her, turned and left the training room.

Everything was silent again, except for the faint sound of rummaging.