C19 Ugly Duckling Turned White Swan

The beautiful styling room.

Su Qian looked around at the good business in the shop. The warm color was luxurious and professional. She secretly gathered her courage and walked into the shop through the glass door.

"Hello, do you have a teacher who has made an appointment?" A customer service lady dressed in the same uniform came up to Su Qian and asked. She looked dignified and smiled.

Su Qian shook her head.

The lady then gestured in the direction of seat number eight, "Then please take a seat here. Teacher number eight will serve you soon."

Su Qian followed her instructions and sat down. She was a little nervous.

The young lady from earlier then asked, "Would you like some lemonade or orange juice?"

Su Qian thought for a moment, "Just give me a glass of cold water. Thank you."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

The waitress turned around and left. Soon after, a tall and handsome yellow-haired young man came from the lounge. When he saw Su Qian, he greeted her first.

"Hello, I am Timy, the stylist who is serving you this time. May I ask what kind of hairstyle you would like to have?" He smiled. If it was an older or less handsome man, perhaps Su Qian would be able to answer more smoothly.

Embarrassed, she lifted her hat from her head, revealing a shock of lopsided hair, and gave the astonished hairdresser an embarrassed smile. "Neighborhood kids don't know what's good for them."

The hairdresser licked his lips and tried not to smile. Fortunately, his professionalism allowed him to size up Su's hair and examine it. Finally, he suggested, "I can only cut your hair short."

She didn't know anything about it, and since her hair was already dog-paddling, she took the barber's advice. "Okay, let's do it."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

The little brother of the hairdresser turned around and went backstage. The young lady who had just received the guests brought a glass of water.

The whole thing took three hours, and Su Yan saw with her own eyes how her little brother cut her hair. First, he cut off the rest of her hair, because some of it was too short for Zhang Manwen to control, but it took him almost an hour to cut the curve, thin the layer, and carefully cut out a new hairstyle.

When the dryer had dried her wet hair, Sue looked at her reflection in the mirror.

Her bangs, which had covered her eyes, had been thinned to three-quarters, revealing her smooth forehead and bright almond-shaped eyes, and the hair on either side of her face had been pulled loosely back behind her ears, giving her a graceful oval shape.

"Good, very good..." Her eyes lit up, and she didn't know how to describe her satisfaction.

Of course, this time, the cost wouldn't be low. This was due to the respect of the opposing artiste. Su Qian also spent a lot of money and changed her hairstyle. Next, she would start with this old-fashioned costume.

She had heard Lin Lin talk about a lot of fashion brands. She used to find them boring, but she didn't expect them to come in handy today.

Finally, after she visited no less than five boutiques and eliminated all sexy and unique fashion brands, she found a light blue gauze short-sleeved dress.

Beneath the skirt was a light blue singlet with daisies embroidered on it. It was paired with a short princess dress with a high waist and a fluffy skirt. It was covered with a long-sleeved pullover made of a white, transparent gauze.

Su Qianyun looked at herself in the mirror and sighed. The dress matched her hairstyle so well that only now did she realize how beautiful she could be.

"The dress suits you very well. It looks like the M size is just right for you!" The shop assistant beside her also revealed an appreciative smile.

Su Qianyun was also very satisfied. It was just that she seemed to be lacking something.

"Does this dress have to be paired with high heels? But I don't know how to wear high heels." She looked at the mirror and looked at the salesperson beside her for help.

There was no pressure on the shop assistant's calm face. "It doesn't matter. You are so tall. You don't have to wear high heels. You can try on ordinary white shoes."

Then she took a pair of white shoes with muffin soles from under the window and put them on Su Qian.

Su Qian, who was not short to begin with, looked tall and slim with her 3cm high heels. Even though she was wearing a pair of white shoes, she still looked playful and lively.

"Okay, I want all of them."

"Okay, please go to the counter to settle the bill."

...

By the time Su Qian returned home, it was already three in the afternoon. When her mother came out of her room and saw her, she was shocked!

"Wow!" Ye Chunyu sighed. His bright eyes looked at Su Qian from head to toe.

Su Qian also gracefully spun around in front of her.

"Is this still my daughter?" His mother walked forward in a daze with a face full of surprise.

"I hope you don't mind my shopping like this, Mom. I'll find a few more part-time jobs on vacation to make up for the money I spent on clothes and makeup."

"Why should I mind? I'm so glad to see that you've finally come to your senses, and besides, you're the one who made the money, and I support you in buying more beautiful clothes!"

"Thank you, Mom." At this moment, Su Piaoyuan felt very happy to have such a considerate and gentle mother.

"Duo Mi!" Even Duo Mi below seemed to be cheering for Su Qian.

Su Qian and her mother couldn't help but laugh. The warm feeling of home instantly filled the room...

The next day.

Because her eyebrows were almost colorless from the heavy bangs, Su was forced to use a pencil and paint her pale lips, so that her white skin did not need any grooming, and she could go out.

"Wait a minute." Suddenly, her mother's voice came from inside the house.

Su Qian, who was changing her shoes, turned her head and saw her mother walking towards her with a white square shoulder bag.

"You're dressed like this now. How can you carry this old and ugly canvas bag? Carry this bag!" As her mother spoke, she took off the backpack on her shoulder.

"But, this is your favorite bag." Su Qian was a little hesitant to accept it.

But my mother had already stuffed the contents of her bag into the bag. "No matter how much I love her, I can't compare to my daughter's beauty."

It was clearly Su Qian who went to school, but when she saw that her mother was even more excited than her, she couldn't help but find it funny. "Alright, I'm leaving. Bye bye."

After leaving home, Su Qian took the bus to school as usual.

Unlike her usual self, Su Qian was able to walk around the campus with her head held high, her confidence bolstered by the attention of the boys on her way, and when she walked into class, the whole class was looking up at her in unison, each one of them trying to show how they were impressed by her appearance.

"Who is this? Is she new?"

"I don't know, she's pretty!"

...

The students whispered to each other and talked about her. Su Qian's eyes met Anvil's, who immediately recognized her.

Then, it was Lin Lin who suddenly realized and flew toward her, "Oh my god, it's Xiao Qian!"

When the people in the class heard this, they immediately exploded. Everyone looked at Su Qian in a different light.

"I almost didn't recognize you. Xiao Qian, you are so white and your figure is amazing!" Lin Lin, who lifted her head from Su Qian's shoulder, praised her generously.

"Thank you." Su Qianyun replied with a calm smile. She inadvertently looked up and saw Gao Ming sitting next to her. The two looked at each other, and a meaningful smile appeared on Gao Ming's face.

"Come, come, come, sit down. Tell me what happened to you these past few days."

Lin Lin couldn't wait to pull Su Qian back to her seat. She quickly asked her where she did her hair, and then she asked her where she bought her clothes. Her eyes were full of curiosity.

Su Qianyun was calm, but she answered all her questions. Fortunately, the morning bell rang not long after, and the noisy classroom finally quieted down.

On the balcony of the tea room.

Sue put her hands on the fence and looked down at the playground below. There was a light breeze blowing, and for the first time she felt the sun on the green grass.

"Have a drink?"

A calm and magnetic voice suddenly came from beside her, accompanied by a faint aroma of coffee.

Su Qian turned her head. The wind blew her hair into a mess. She tucked her bangs behind her ears and looked at the calm Gao Ming. She took the coffee from his hand with a smile, "Thank you."

The warmth on the cup was like a warm current flowing through Su Qian's heart. She recalled what Gao Ming had said to her and felt a sense of closeness and reliance towards this boy.

"In fact, I should really thank you. If it weren't for what you said to me, I might not have been able to walk out of here." Su Qian looked at Gao Ming, who was also leaning on the railing. The light in her eyes merged perfectly with his firm profile.