The doctor finished the examination and said, "You'll be fine after a week of rest, but I found that your thumb joint is a little displaced. Wear less high heels in the future, or you'll suffer when you're old."
Su Xiao said, "I have a performance tonight, I …"
"Performance?" The doctor immediately shook his head like a rattle drum and refused, "No, you don't want your leg anymore, and you still want to perform? Nothing."
Hearing the doctor say no, Su Xiao's tears fell down instantly. She pulled Li Xiaoyang's hand and said, "Xiaoyang, the time has been confirmed. I sprained my leg, what should I do now?"
Su Xiao panicked, but because she sprained her leg, she couldn't vent her anger on others. She was in a dilemma.
Although Li Xiaoyang didn't like Su Xiao very much, Su Xiao's hard work during this time was seen in Li Xiaoyang's eyes. Seeing Su Xiao so sad, Li Xiaoyang instantly sympathized with him and whispered: "You sprained your ankle, there's nothing you can do about it. Why don't you ask the student union if there's any alternative program?"
Su Xiao shook her head in despair, "It's all confirmed, there's no substitute performance."
The more Su Xiao said, the sadder she felt. If there was no substitute performance and she sprained her leg, then her performance would be empty. When she thought of the student union president's ugly face, Su Xiao's heart was in despair.
Just when Su Xiao had foreseen her tragic future, Li Xiaoyang suddenly thought of something and suggested to Su Xiao, "Su Xiao, Yan Qing learned how to dance, why don't you let her replace you?"
"Yan Qing?" When Jiujiu didn't let her copy homework last time, Su Xiao hated Jiujiu very much. Even in the dormitory, she didn't talk to Jiujiu. When she heard Li Xiaoyang say that Jiujiu knew how to dance and let Jiujiu replace her, Su Xiao's face instantly twisted. She subconsciously retorted, "But Yan Qing hasn't practiced for so long, maybe she's rusty."
"But you don't have any other way." Hearing Su Xiao's rebuttal, Li Xiaoyang really wanted to roll her eyes at her. She obviously didn't have any other way. She gave her a suggestion, and she actually retorted.
Being choked by Li Xiaoyang, Su Xiao could only take out her phone and call Jiujiu.
When she received Su Xiao's call, Jiujiu was eating. After hearing Su Xiao's voice, she asked if there were any costumes and then hung up.
Yan Qing had learned how to dance and had a costume. However, Yan Qing's costume was not very nice. Jiujiu thought for a while and asked Xiao Bai to take out a dance costume and a set of cosmetics from her space. Then, she took a taxi to school.
When Jiujiu reached the dormitory, Li Xiaoyang, Han Mo 'er, and Su Xiao were whispering to each other. Seeing Jiujiu enter, Su Xiao's eyes lit up, but he was still picky. "Jiujiu, if you don't have a costume, you can use mine."
Although Su Xiao was about the same height as Jiujiu, her frame was one size bigger than Jiujiu's. Her costume was just right for her, but on Jiujiu, it was loose. If she jumped, her chest would be exposed.
"No need, I have it." Jiujiu raised the bag in her hand to show Su Xiao, and then changed.
Although the costume Xiao Bai took out didn't seem to be the best in Jiujiu's collection, anyone with eyes could see that Jiujiu's costume was a hundred times better than Su Xiao's. Especially the embroidery on it, it was embroidered stitch by stitch. From afar, the butterflies on the hem of the costume seemed to be alive. It was beautiful.
Li Xiaoyang exclaimed and praised, "It's so beautiful."
Han Mo 'er said, "It's exactly the same as on TV. It's so beautiful."
Su Xiao looked at Jiujiu's costume and jealousy flashed through her eyes. But at this moment, Jiujiu was her only hope. She could only swallow her anger. But she said, "It's almost time. Do you know how to put on makeup? Do you want me to help you? "
Although she said that she would help Jiujiu, Su Xiao didn't have any intention of standing up. It was very perfunctory.
Jiujiu rejected Su Xiao and took out her own cosmetics to do her makeup.
Jiujiu's makeup was very traditional.
The dance dress was a beautiful smoky green color. From afar, it looked like a ball of dense fog. Because the dance dress was too plain, Jiujiu's eyeshadow was an exceptionally bright peach color. Her lips were bright red, and when paired with the plain-colored dance dress, the strong contrast was exceptionally beautiful. It was truly otherworldly and peerless.
Soon, it was time for the performance. Su Xiao took Jiujiu to the gathering place. The member of the Student Union who arranged for people to go on stage had an ugly expression after seeing Su Xiao limping over. He immediately asked, "Su Xiao, what's the matter with you?"
Su Xiao's face paled. She hurriedly pushed Jiujiu in front of her and explained, "I twisted my ankle when I went downstairs. This is our class's study committee member, Jiujiu. She also knows how to dance. I'll let her take over. It won't affect the performance."
Hearing that Jiujiu was also a dancer, the person's expression eased. After seeing Jiujiu's costume and exquisite makeup, she nodded, but her expression was still not good.
As time passed, the party soon began.
As the performers went on stage one by one, Su Xiao's hands slowly clenched into a ball. After hearing Yan Qing's name, Su Xiao's heart almost jumped out of his throat.
Seeing Jiujiu walk out in her costume, Su Xiao hoped that Jiujiu would not make a mistake, but he didn't expect Jiujiu to dance better than him. It was particularly contradictory.
As the music started, Jiujiu started to dance. Her waist was soft as if there were no muscles or bones. Her fingers were flying, and the butterflies on the costume seemed to come alive. It was the so-called dancing skirt with green drooping, and the fragrance of wine with a touch of blush on her cheeks.
As the music ended, Jiujiu left gracefully without leaving a piece of cloud behind. Thunderous applause instantly sounded from the audience.
It wasn't until Jiujiu left that Li Xiaoyang clapped with all his might. As he clapped, he said, "God, Yan Qing is so good."
Han Mo 'er had long been intoxicated by Jiujiu's performance and couldn't extricate herself. Even though Jiujiu was also a woman, she couldn't extricate herself. Her small face was red with excitement, and her hands hurt from clapping, but she didn't know how to stop. She just kept saying, "God, she's so beautiful. If I were a man, I would want to marry her."
Compared to Li Xiaoyang and Han Mo 'er's excitement, Su Xiao's expression was much worse.
She learned to dance and could naturally see that Jiujiu danced much better than her. However, the most terrible thing was that Jiujiu didn't practice at all when she was in school. She didn't even do some basic movements, but when she danced, it was so natural and so beautiful.
She wasn't afraid of people who were smarter than her, but she was afraid of people who looked calm but couldn't do better than her. How could Su Xiao's heart be balanced?
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