Xueba Queen's vest

After Dai Qingzhou left, Ye Wushuang trained even harder.

She made fewer and fewer mistakes in the quad jump, and her skills became more and more difficult, but in return Dai Qingzhou shook her head again and again.

Ye Wushuang's lips pursed tighter and tighter.

Since she can't get a high score in art, she will get more skill points to make use of her strengths and avoid her weaknesses.

"How many points do you think you can get for the quintuple jump?" Ye Wushuang asked You Qing.

At present, in the extra point description released internationally, it does not say how many points can be added if you dance "five weeks".

You Qing, who was sitting next to her, had an unbelievable expression: "Are you crazy?"

The quadruple jump is the existence of the figure skating ceiling, which is already enough limit, and it is an internationally recognized high-risk action.

And the quintuple jump means that the athlete jumps to a height of about 70 centimeters, turns five times in 0.7 seconds, and then bears a weight more than ten times greater than the body on one foot!

"Ye Wushuang, don't mess around." You Qing solemnly explained: "The possibility of quintuple jumps exists in physical calculations, but current figure skaters cannot do it.

Looking at the world, no player can successfully turn five weeks without the help of foreign objects.

The world champion in the men's singles skipped 4A, that is, four and a half weeks. He said that after he finished the jump, he felt that his legs were not his own. "

Ye Wushuang's eyes flashed.

The limits of human beings are meant to be broken, just like world records that are constantly being refreshed.

Strength is her advantage, perhaps, she should try.

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Ye Wushuang began to try quintuple jumps.

The failure was just as You Qing said, it came as a matter of course.

When Dai Qingzhou walked in, she failed to challenge the quintuple jump for the seventh time and fell heavily on the ice.

Dai Qingzhou was terrified when he heard the sound of his knee hitting the ground.

"Stop jumping, jump down again, the competition is still underway, and you will be in a wheelchair." Dai Qingzhou sighed, with a gentle tone:

"There are still seven days until the trials. I will give you seven days off. You can relax and maybe you can find the state you should have."

Ye Wushuang shook his head, and was about to say something when the phone vibrated.

Mother Li Chunlan sent a message: "Shuang'er, your father fell down the stairs, come back and have a look!"

"I'll go home!" Ye Wushuang quickly changed his skates, left the ice rink, and took a taxi to the airport.

On the way, she sent a message to Ji Shen, telling her that she had something to go back to Shiqiao Village.

Until she arrived at the airport, Ji Shen didn't reply to the message, she was probably busy.

At the same time, she also responded to some news from relatives, classmates and friends.

I was training before, so I didn't have time to chat with them-although I don't usually chat much.

Strangely, she didn't hear anything back until the plane took off.

"Looks like they're all busy." Ye Wushuang twitched her red lips, looked at the blue sky and clouds through the porthole on her mobile phone with a black screen.

She must successfully master the quintuple jump before the trials, and use the quintuple jump points to make up for the deducted points for artistic expression.

Her goal is to participate in the Winter Olympics, she must be sure, and she cannot fail at this step.

At dusk, Ye Wushuang came to the entrance of Shiqiao Village.

She has never been a hypocritical person.

But at this moment, she was standing in a familiar place, in a familiar environment, and the tense strings in her brain relaxed a little.

It's winter already.

It snowed in Shiqiao Village yesterday, and the trees and roofs were all white.

The smoke from the villagers' cooking drifted slowly into the sky, and there seemed to be the smell of home-cooked food in the wind.

Ye Wushuang did not stop.

She went all the way up the mountain and came to her house.

The door is open, there are faded couplets on both sides, and the house is brightly lit.

"Mom, I'm back, how is Dad?" Ye Wushuang walked into the house and asked anxiously.

She had just entered the door when it closed behind her with a bang.

The lights also went out.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

A candle was lit in the dark, accompanied by the chorus of "Happy Birthday".

Ye Wushuang heard Li Chunlan's voice, Ye Weiguo's voice, Ye Weilou's voice, and Ye Xingjian's voice in the chorus.

She also heard Jian Jiaoyang's voice, Meng Yunjing's voice, Duanmu Jing's voice, etc...

During their chorus, another eighteen candles were lit one after the other.

A total of nineteen, representing 19 years old.

After singing the birthday song, the lights were turned on again, and Li Chunlan and Ye Weiguo also came to Ye Wushuang with cakes in their hands, with a kind voice:

"Shuang'er, happy 19th birthday!"

Ye Wushuang was at a loss.

She wanted to take half a step back, but found that she had already retreated behind the door.

She looked up, and behind her mother, she saw her two elder brothers, in the kitchen, bedroom, and at the stairs, and saw everyone crowded together but smiling.

"Queen." "Queen!" "Cousin." "Sister."

"19 years old, happy birthday!"

"Make a wish and blow out the candles!"

The cake was delivered to Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang's mind was confused, and he didn't know what to say, so he gave a symbolic "huh".

The candle closest to her indicated that she had been provoked, so she bent her waist, not only did it not go out, but it burned even more.

Everyone: "..."

Everyone: "Do more!"

Ye Wushuang took a big breath, his mouth puffed out like a puffer fish, and then he blew out the nineteen candles.

"Wow!" Ye Xingjian led everyone to applaud.

Li Chunlan and Ye Weiguo put down the birthday cake.

Ye Wushuang looked at his intact father, and asked in a puzzled tone, "Didn't you fall down the stairs?"

Ye Weiguo froze and looked at Li Chunlan.

Li Chunlan froze and looked at her two sons.

"Cough." Ye Weilou clenched his fist against his lips and coughed: "The main reason is to give you a surprise."

"Yes." Ye Xingjian and the others nodded.

Ye Wushuang suddenly thought of Ji Shen who also didn't reply, and asked, "Ji Shen is here too?"

Everyone shook their heads: "He is busy."

Ye Wushuang nodded.

She opened her mouth and said for a long time, "Thank you for celebrating my birthday."

Everyone said that you are welcome, and began to prepare dinner.

Dinner is barbecue with hot pot, cooking and so on. There are too many people, too late and inconvenient.

When they were preparing dinner, Ye Wushuang walked outside the door and took out his mobile phone.

The phone's special notification sound just now.

That was specially set by her for Ji Shen.

[Ji Shen]: I just finished the meeting, how is uncle's health?

【Ye Wushuang】: He's fine.

moment.

【Ye Wushuang】: Today is my 19th birthday.

[Ji Shen]: Happy birthday!

[Ji Shen]: Miss me?

moment.

[Ye Wushuang]: I think so.

moment.

[Ji Shen]: I miss you too.

[Ji Shen]: Do you want me to be by your side?

Ye Wushuang looked at the message on the phone, his black pupils flickering.

Laughter and lively behind him, the footsteps are in a hurry.

She replied with two words: "Hope."

In this case, she feels very lonely when he is not by her side.

In the next second, she was hugged from behind, and the familiar breath came over with the familiar voice:

"I am coming."