The girl group's character can't be collapsed

Although Song Panxia's art high school does not require attendance, her family agrees that college must be attended, so all blank schedules are arranged to take online classes to prepare for the art exam next year.Instead, Song Panxia became the busiest person in the team.

This morning she finished two classes in a daze, and when she opened the bedroom door, everyone else in the dormitory disappeared.

Sending a message to Wu Qingya, the other party only replied her five words - gym, come quickly.

Song Panxia felt muscle pain when she saw the word "gym". She thought that Mao Yu was urging everyone to exercise again, so she went to the gym with a sad face, but when she opened the door, she saw Wu Qingya squatting at the door furtively. Use a treadmill as cover.

The little witty ghost Song Panxia didn't say anything, quietly moved over and squatted together, followed Wu Qingya's line of sight, and saw a very magical scene in an instant, and almost dropped her jaw in shock.

"Qin Mian" was sweating profusely to exercise, while "Mao Yu" moved a chair with a thermos cup in his arms and had an extremely cold expression.

Song Panxia knew why Wu Qingya squatted so far away, she was afraid of being affected.

"Never let Lian Mian Mian go, has the Rain God changed to the Great Demon King?" Song Panxia asked with concern.

Wu Qingya shook her head slightly: "I don't know, the two of them were like this early this morning."

"hiss--"

Song Panxia looked at "Mao Yu" expressionlessly directing "Qin Mian" to do the second set of exercises, and thought in his heart that he couldn't be offended, couldn't be offended.

Since September, the girl season has become a trapeze artist, traveling between various cities to attend business activities.

Commercial performances come in quickly and earn a lot of money, from large-scale events to small gatherings, as long as you can afford it, you can invite people.

Throughout September and October, the members of the troupe were running around on various occasions. They were either on transportation or in different hotels every day when they opened their eyes.

Sometimes Wu Qingya would even grab Qin Mian's arm and ask her if she was in a dream.

Fortunately, the busy life of not touching the ground took a turn for the better in November. In order to cope with the endless evening parties, celebrations, and award ceremonies at the end of the year... Girls Season returned to the familiar practice room, rehearsing new versions of INTO, DANCEBREAK, etc.

Wu Qingya yelled and sat on the floor, saying, "It still feels solid."

Song Panxia put his butt on her back and stretched her muscles: "Don't you like flowers and applause?"

"I like it." Wu Qingya stretched out her hands and hooked her toes, "I feel a little dizzy after listening to it every day."

Song Panxia looked at the electronic calendar in his mobile phone, and said depressedly: "My birthday happened to be on the special stage of "Trend Radio", so I can only pass it in the background."

Qin Mian comforted her: "Don't be discouraged, the Rain God will send you a big red envelope."

Song Panxia raised her head and asked expectantly, "Really?"

Relying on the fact that the back of Song Panxia's head has no eyes, Qin Mian blatantly mouths to Mao Yu: Answer, answer, her.

Mao Yu nodded helplessly, once her aunt let her find that it was becoming more and more difficult for her to refuse Qin Mian's request.

Wu Qingya and Song Panxia whispered to each other.

Song Panxia: "I didn't see it before, the rain god's gifts are so down-to-earth."

Wu Qingya: "Is that down-to-earth? It's pragmatic."

Song Panxia rested her hands behind her head, and said in a languid way: "Things that can be solved with money are meaningless."

The corner of Wu Qingya's mouth twitched: "...I want to break up with you for three seconds."

Seeing that everyone had almost rested, Qin Mian got up and moved the small black chair in front of the mirror, and stepped on it with one foot to test the stability.

The newly edited version of "Midsummer" prepared for the end of the year stage added a KILLINGPART. The moment Wu Qingya was about to stand on a chair and squat down with the person in front of her, she jumped up and landed before the person in front of her.

As long as the drums are tapped, this action is actually not too difficult for her.

Qin Mian stood on the chair and called Wu Qingya to her side.

"try it."

Mao Yu fast-forwarded the music to the interlude, and Qin Mian and Song Panxia supported the legs of the chair, one on the left and the other on the right.

With the beat of the drum, Song Panxia quickly squatted down and knelt on one knee, and Wu Qingya jumped up on the spot.

After dancing, Wu Qingya asked, "How is Mianmian?"

"Well," said Qin Mian, pinching her chin, "the chair seems a bit short, you might kick her on the head if you jump like this."

Song Panxia immediately hugged her head tightly when she heard the words.

"No, I don't have insurance yet!"

Qin Mian pretended to be naive and said: "Then I'll buy you one now?"

Wu Qingya: "..."

Qin Mian blinked innocently.

Song Panxia snorted with a small nose: "You know how to bully me!"

Mao Yu patted her on the forehead lightly: "Okay, don't be shy."

Qin Mian was about to ask Wu Qingya to try again when she suddenly became dizzy and fell backwards unsteadily. Fortunately, Mao Yu quickly supported her waist.

Mao Yu worried: "Tired?"

Qin Mian pressed her temples and frowned, "Did you feel any shaking..."

Before the words fell, a piercing siren suddenly sounded outside the house.

earthquake!

Mao Yu made a decisive decision and shouted, "Hide in the corner!"

The four girls immediately fled to the four corners.

Mao Yu grabbed Qin Mian and dragged her to the nearest corner.

After five seconds.

The whole building began to shake, the lights of the incandescent lamps flickered, and all the standing water glasses on the floor fell down...

Everyone was breathing heavily against the wall, their chests rose and fell violently, and their eyes widened in horror.

Mao Yu trapped Qin Mian between her and the wall with such force that she almost embedded Qin Mian in her flesh.

For two seconds as long as a century, the ripples in the water glass calmed down, and the earth returned to calm.

Song Panxia swallowed nervously, trying to open the door and run to the open space outside the building.

Qin Mian saw her intention at a glance, and said sharply: "Don't move, there may be aftershocks."

Song Panxia froze in place, pursing her lips tightly if she wanted to cry.

Because of Mao Yu's height, her lips were close to Qin Mian's ears, she raised her head slightly, and took a deep breath.

They are on the fifth floor, aftershocks may come quickly, and the danger of running the stairs is unknown.In fact, Mao Yu was also afraid in her heart. She was not omniscient and omnipotent, and she knew very little about earthquakes. All her knowledge came from a drill in middle school.

At that time, she thought she would never meet in her life.

But she is the captain, she can't be afraid, she must be the pillar of the team.

Mao Yu bit the tip of her tongue, forcing herself to calm down, and the sirens outside the house stopped at some point.

The streets were full of crowds pouring out, looking around in panic.

There was heavy breathing in the room, Qin Mian and Mao Yu looked at each other, and the latter nodded slightly.

Qin Mian let out a breath of turbid air slowly, and said to the members: "The whistle stopped, it should be fine."

At the same time, the door of the practice room was knocked open, and the assistant rushed in and said anxiously, "There was an earthquake just now, are you all right?"

Only then did the girls return to their places of soul, and collapsed on the ground in a collapsed state.

The assistant quickly turned on the mobile phone and read the real-time news aloud: "The alarm has been lifted. It is said that 18 people were slightly injured and 1 was seriously injured. There is no death toll... Ah, I was scared to death."

A big stone fell to Qin Mian's heart: "From today onwards, we are friends of life and death."

Wu Qingya shook her lips, and said tremblingly: "Mianmian, you still have the energy to tell cold jokes."

Qin Mian finally regained her smile and was really relieved, only after she felt relieved did she realize that she was still holding Mao Yu's hand.

The moment their eyes met, the two quickly let go of their hands, and coughed at the same time as if they had a tacit understanding.

Want to cover up.

The rest of the people were simply immersed in lingering fear, and did not notice a trace of ambiguity in the small corner.

Mao Yu said, "Let's take a break first, and then continue practicing."

She took a few steps forward and caught a glimpse of something falling from the corner of her eye. Before she had time to react, she asked the person behind to protect her with one hand.

"careful!"

The LED light displaying the company's LOG on the wall suddenly fell off, Qin Mian raised his hand to cover Mao Yu, and let out a muffled groan.

Mao Yu anxiously said, "How is your hand?"

Cold sweat dripped from Qin Mian's white forehead. She endured the pain and forced out a pale smile.

"It's okay, the sky fell on the tall man."

Mao Yu's chest trembled, and her heart felt sore and swollen.

"It's no time, and I'm still trying my best."

Song Panxia said in a panic, "Call an ambulance!"

"Don't make any trouble," the assistant came over quickly, "I'll drive Qin Mian to the hospital, and you guys continue to practice."

Mao Yu put on the hat and mask for Qin Mian, took a deep look at her, and finally only said: "Be careful in everything."

Qin Mian supported the wrist of the other hand, and gave a forbearable "hmm".

The assistant didn't dare to delay, and while calling a doctor he knew well, he helped Qinmian.

Mao Yu watched them leave, even though Qin Mian's back disappeared from sight, she still stood there for a long time.

Song Panxia and Wu Qingya stared blankly at what happened, not daring to say a word.

In the following practice, although Mao Yu tried his best to appease the emotions of the group members, they were obviously restless and their hearts were concerned with Qin Mian.

Mao Yu didn't tell them to concentrate on their work as usual, and there was a big rock hanging high in her heart, which made her breathless.

When they arrived at the hospital, the assistant immediately sent a message to Mao Yu.

Qin Mian fractured her little finger and bruised her ring finger. Normally, she can recover within 2 months.

A slight fracture does not affect subsequent stage performances, which is great.

Mao Yu sighed slowly.

The girls seemed to have received some kind of signal, and immediately surrounded them.

"Well, what did the doctor say?"

"Can Mianmian come back?"

"Rain God, why don't you speak, the problem is serious?"

Mao Yu felt two fluffy heads arching against her, only to realize that she was only taking care of one person, and forgot to tell Qin Mian that she was safe.

"It's not a big problem. Qin Mian went back to the dormitory to rest after putting on the plaster, and won't participate in practice today."

Mao Yu handed them the mobile phone to read.

Only then did the gloomy girls relax their eyebrows, and then chattered about whether Qin Mian's stage moves should be changed.

The sorrows of young people always come and go quickly, just like this sudden earthquake, the messenger who held the sickle a moment ago is just a small episode in life now.

Mao Yu looked at the sky outside the window, strips of white clouds were like white snowflakes, stretching across the blue sky.

Wu Qingya looked at it and felt... hungry.

Mao Yu crossed her legs and put her hands on her knees.

"To celebrate the rest of our post-holiday life, let's eat fried chicken today."

"Oh yeah!"

"Long live the Rain God!"

"I'll have some, I'll have some!"