[Floor 13]: Sorry, my focus is on the collar of the skirt. How do I remember that this skirt has a V-neck? Did the senior sister change it by herself? Is it a rainbow fart, the senior sister is really a clever little fairy!

[Floor 14]: The two sisters upstairs are calm. I remind all the sisters again, this is Mr. Xie Yan's deskmate. I have to say important words three times. This is Mr. Xie Yan's deskmate! You need to be cautious when poaching. Love is precious and life is more expensive. Isn't it good to live well?

...

At three o'clock, a catwalk that was both chaos and chaos ended.

Lin Er changed the skirt when he stepped down. When he wanted to send the clothes back to the student union, Shisang stopped her: "No need to give it, this is the skirt."

Liner: "?"

Shi Sang smiled and smashed a bolt from the blue: "Ye Ye, have you not heard the host speak just now? In addition to the class points given, the clothes worn by each contestant are extra prizes."

Liner: “…”

Then she should give this prize to Xie Yan.

After all, it is his skill. If he doesn't keep it well, he will be sorry for the dozen needles he was stabbed.

After getting off the stage, Xie Yan was gone.

Lin Er swept the backcourt and didn't find Xie Yan, and he didn't know where he went.

She took out her cell phone from her coat pocket and was about to send a message to Xie Yan to ask, but suddenly a shadow appeared in front of her.

Lynn lit the fingertips of the screen and paused, subconsciously raised his head.

Facing a strange face.

The boy looks handsome, tall and thin, and wears the same style of work pants as Shi Sang. He should be one of the contestants just now.

When he met those light amber pupils, the boy smiled openly: "Hello, Lin Er."

"Hello." Liner responded politely.

"Class Lin Er, let me introduce myself. I am Zhang Xueyi from Class 6, Grade 2." The boy said straight to the point, "I have liked you for a long time. I have started to like you since you transferred to school on the first day. I am not just talking, but the kind of love I want to be with you. Can you give me a chance?"

“…”

Meanwhile, the phone that Liner was holding his hand vibrated.

A WeChat message popped up on the phone screen.

Liner looked down like a conditioned reflex.

It was the news sent by Xie Yan.

Just a simple word, plus a punctuation mark - [Hmm?]

For some reason, Lin Er had a strange intuition, and Xie Yan was looking at her now.

After a pause, Lin Er suddenly raised his head, looked over the boy in front of him, and looked forward to his side.

Sure enough, I saw Xie Yan a few steps away at a glance.

The small tailor of the world, Xie Tiantian, bit a lollipop in her mouth, leaned lazily on the corridor railing, and her elbow on one side was loose on it, looking dissipated and tired.

Seeing her looking over, he leaned against the railing and did not move, but just tilted his head slightly and shook his cell phone at her from afar.

“…”

Lin Er always felt that he saw two clear words on his face - come here.

Before waiting for a response, the boy in front of him finally began to get nervous. He stumbled and called her name: "Class Lin Er?"

Liner came to his senses, put his eyes on his face again, and spoke.
Chapter completed!