"No, Yes," Shi Sang said rationally, "There is no naked, there is still a pair of underwear."

"..." Lin Er said, "It's not okay to have underwear, but it's still exposed in other places. Do you think Xie Tiantian can be willing?"

Although Xie Yan is used to shamelessness, when he thinks of him standing naked on the diving platform, Lin Er is not only embarrassed, but also a little bit of shame.

This situation cannot be thought about in depth, and you have to stop in time.

It doesn't make sense from Lin Er, so Shi Sang had to give up regretfully and change to another topic: "Now, will you participate?"

Lin Er paused slightly as he flipped through the folder, and looked up: "Do you dive in the double?"

"No." Shi Sang felt the cold gaze from his brother Xie for a moment, and quickly clarified, "I mean other projects, just simpler ones."

Lin Er wanted to refuse directly, but when Sang heard him shouting, she changed his voice to what he was going to say: "Is there any project I just need to stand there to participate?"

Forget it, just support Shisang's work.

"Yes, yes." Shi Sang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Oh, really? So Liner continued, "What?"

Shi Sang quickly took out a leaflet from the table, and slapped Liner in front of him: "Models are on the catwalk."

Liner: “…”

I really found a genius planner for the Autumn Games, and even the model's catwalk project has to be arranged.

He didn't want to follow Shi Sang Moji anymore, Lin Er didn't even look at the leaflet. He nodded and said, "Okay, okay, then that's it."

As if she was afraid that she would go back on her regret, Shi Sang lifted up her pen, and wrote her name on a few strokes, and said while writing: "Yeah, the clothes for the show are given by the students. Don't forget to ask Xixi in advance, otherwise there will be no good-looking clothes."

Liner said perfunctorily: "Okay, I understand."

After completing the catwalk project, Shi Sang became more and more obedient: "Ye Ye, why don't you support my work and run 800 meters for a girl?"

Liner hesitated for a moment and pointed at himself: "Me?"

Shi Sang nodded: "Yes."

“…”

When Liner talks about running, he remembers the fear of being dominated by training in the wild.

Sighing, she closed the folder under her elbow, leaned against the back of the chair, and said earnestly: "Thirteen, it's not that I don't want to run away, I'll tell you the truth."

"..." Shi Sang always felt that her tone seemed to have a terminal illness and she would not be able to live long.

"Look, others run 800 meters, and they are ready to start, adjust their breathing during running, take even steps, run to the end, accumulate strength to sprint, and then refresh and refreshed. After running the whole process, after reaching the finish line, they can still pull their tendons and take a deep breath, but do you know what's going on with me?" Liner said.

Shi Sang said "Ah?": "What?"

Liner said calmly, "I ran eight hundred meters, and I was like them before starting, and then I died as I ran."

Shi Sang: "..."

As if to block his back, Liner thought for a while and added: "I can't participate in other sports, I have a sprained ankle. It's okay to walk, but I can't exercise vigorously."
Chapter completed!