Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

Chapter 11: little girl

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I don't remember when I fell asleep. After waking up from the dream, I caught a glimpse of the bright sky outside the window. Lin Ye suddenly remembered that there was a re-evaluation recording at nine o'clock in the morning. He turned over and sat up, and even began to suspect that the scene of sitting on the sofa with Jiang Lian and Ming Rang last night was just a dream.

Until he saw the long black down jacket hanging on the back of the opposite chair.

The dormitory is still well-heated, but empty. There was no doubt that the two had left without even waking him up. Lin Ye got up from the sofa, hurriedly grabbed the dormitory key that she had left by the table last night, picked up the down jacket on the back of the chair and hugged it in her arms, turned around and walked towards the door.

Probably hearing something, Jiang Lian came out of the bathroom wiping the tips of her wet hair, "It's still early."

Lin Ye looked up to find the wall clock on the wall, but found that the hour and minute hands on the dial were permanently fixed on the number twelve.

He looked out of the window again at the world that was almost so white that it glowed, and said with hesitation, "Dawn always comes late in winter."

Jiang Lian didn't speak. He went to the window and opened it. The cold wind howled into the room. He turned around and said, "After you fell asleep, it will snow."

Lin Ye was slightly taken aback, "Is it snowing?" He carried his down jacket and walked to the window against the wind, put his hands on the edge of the window sill and looked up, and sure enough, he saw a small brick-red building in the distance covered with a thick layer of snow. Flawless.

His eyes were bright and energetic, he leaned out his upper body and lowered his head to look downstairs, he didn't even notice the hands that were pressing on the edge of the window, which were gradually turning red from the cold.

Seeing this, Jiang Lian smiled slightly, "Have you ever seen snow?"

Lin Ye glanced at the footprints that had been stepped on in the snow downstairs, and subconsciously replied: "I have, but I have never seen such a big one."

"You can watch the show any way you want after recording." Jiang Lian said concisely, and reached out behind him to close the window.

Lin Ye put down her hands and was about to back away from the window, but she heard familiar voices coming from the snow, and even vaguely heard her own name from the scattered voices. He followed the sound and looked downstairs, and saw Xia Dongchan, whom he hadn't seen all night, walking side by side in the snow with two other roommates from the same company.

The face of the other party is clean and fresh, with a bright smile, and every step is full of confidence.

It was only then that Lin Ye remembered that she hadn't returned all night, so she looked away and wanted to walk away from the window.

Xia Dongchan, who was joking with his companion, seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly raised his head and looked straight at the window where he and Jiang Lian were standing.

Not wanting to be seen by Xia Dongchan, Lin Ye suddenly took a big step back, bumping his back against the chest of the person behind him defenselessly. Jiang Lian raised his hand past him at the right time to close the window, and looked from the side, as if he was wrapping Lin Ye in his arms.

Lin Ye's eyelids twitched, and she saw her face at a loss and Jiang Lian's calm black eyes behind her through the glass window. He calmed down instantly, scolded himself in his heart for making such a fuss, bent down and got out from under Jiang Lian's arm, "I'm leaving."

Jiang Lian nodded casually, and when he came to the door, he raised his eyes and lifted his lips and said, "Go back and wash your face, remember to put on lipstick."

Lin Ye not only put on lipstick, but also lipstick.

He went back to the dormitory to change into his work clothes, washed his face again, and walked out of the dormitory building with a plain face. When Xia Dongchan saw him in the lounge, she didn't ask him why he went there last night, but was surprised, "Are you planning to go in and record the show with a plain face like this?"

Lin Ye nodded, her gaze fell on Xia Dongchan's face.

When I stood upstairs and looked down from a distance, I only felt that Xia Dongchan's face was moist and beautiful under the natural light. Now when I looked closely, I realized that the other party was wearing light makeup.

Xia Dongchan lowered her voice: "Look for yourself, who else came here with their bare faces besides you?"

He dragged Lin Ye to a corner and sat down, wiped his face white, and put on lipstick on him. In the end, he clapped his hands and handed him a mirror, with a satisfied expression on his face, "Take a look."

A face with red lips and white teeth was reflected in the mirror.

Lin Ye returned the mirror to Xia Dongchan, crossed her hands on the back of her head, her face was speechless, "I can't appreciate girls' aesthetics."

Theme song ratings are in teams of two. Jiang Lian's words were good, and Lin Ye really stumbled in the singing part, and his grade was promoted from D to C. Shen PD still said to him when he left the field: "Lin Ye, I don't think you have made a real effort. Haven't you thought it through yet?"

Lin Ye didn't speak, but his eyes involuntarily moved away from Shen PD's face, and fell on the red banner of "the harder you work, the better" behind him.

After the second rating, Lin Ye took off her purple uniform and changed into green. Xia Dongchan also received a new pink class uniform as she wished. The number of people in Class A and Class B is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The instructor personally selected 30 people for the stage recording of the theme song, and the remaining C place was decided by all trainees by secret ballot.

The voting session was filmed in an empty classroom. All trainees line up to enter from the back door, and then come out from the front door of the classroom. Including the process of writing and stating the reasons, the recording time of a hundred trainees can be called a long time. Lin Ye went to the toilet in the middle of the row, and saw Jiang Lian and Ming Rang at the end of the corridor on the other side of the toilet.

The two stood by the window talking with something dangling from their lips. Lin Ye thought they were smoking, came out of the toilet, and took a closer look, only to find that the two of them were biting a lollipop.

Ming Rang rested one hand on the side of the railing, and held the lollipop between his fingertips with the other hand. He pretended to shake a few times, and tilted his mouth towards Lin Ye, "Do you want a lollipop?"

Lin Ye was at a loss for words for a while, and said after a while: "I still have to go to record the show."

Ming Rang didn't care much, he took out a lollipop and stuffed it into his hand without any explanation, and then took out a lighter from his pocket, raised his hand to Lin Ye and waved the lighter in his hand, and let out a satisfied sigh: " You accompany Jiang Lian here to eat sweets, and I will go to the corridor to smoke a cigarette."

Jiang Lian glanced at him, "After smoking, go out and let the smell off your body before coming in."

While walking towards the stairs, Ming Rang waved at him without looking back, as a response.

Looking away from Ming Rang's disappearing back, Lin Ye couldn't help but smile. He put the lollipop in his pocket, then took out a blank voting paper, handed it under Jiang Lian's eyes, and flicked the thin paper twice with his index finger, "You don't plan to vote for me here. Are you canvassing votes yourself?"

Jiang Lian took out the lollipop from his mouth and threw it into the trash can, with a noncommittal face, "You only have one vote, and the trainees have a hundred."

"One vote is also a vote." Lin Ye said.

Jiang Lian smiled, "I remember that Xia Dongchan is also among the C candidates," he added casually, "You have the best relationship with him, so you can leave your vote to him."

Xia Dongchan did tell him about voting. But after finishing speaking, he laughed again, "Although I asked you to vote for me, I didn't expect to win C from Jiang Lian's hand. His fans are much more than mine."

Withdrawing his thoughts, Lin Ye folded the voting paper pretending to be regretful, and put it back in his pocket.

Jiang Lian raised her eyes indifferently, and her eyes flicked past Lin Ye's fair face. The next second, he said abruptly to Lin Ye, "Come here."

Lin Ye mistook him for regret, and took a step closer to Jiang Lian, even pretending to be puzzled, "What's wrong? Are you regretting again?"

Jiang Lian's brows were light, and her fingertips first lightly brushed across his face, and then directly pressed against his bright red lips.

Lin Ye was stunned, her lips moved, but she couldn't speak.

Jiang Lian lowered her eyes to look at him, and said in a low voice, "I put on powder and lipstick."

Lin Ye blushed a little at what he said, and couldn't help but feel grateful in her heart that Xia Dongchan had put a thick layer of powder on him.

Jiang Lian's fingertips rubbed heavily over his lips, then took out a tissue from his pocket, and casually lowered his head to wipe off the lipstick on his fingertips. Finally, he raised his eyebrows and looked at him and said, "Lin Ye, you put on lipstick like a little girl."

Lin Ye's complexion was a little ugly, no matter how he thought about it, Jiang Lian's words seemed to be scolding him, "You don't wear makeup on stage?"

Jiang Lian didn't speak, but raised his hand and threw out the tissue ball in his hand.

The paper towel ball drew a curved arc in the air and fell into the trash can without error.

Jiang Lian raised the corners of her lips, "It looks like a cute little girl."

He turned his face sideways, his eyes light and beautiful, "You are right, I regret it. So Lin Ye, remember to vote for me."

Lin Ye was stunned.

He didn't think Jiang Lian was canvassing for votes.

He felt that Jiang Lian was killing people with his face.

Jiang Lian's way of boasting is quite clumsy, not even as useful as his face, Lin Ye thought.