"Your?" Lin Ye confirmed again in his memory, "I used Ming Rang's. But," he stepped forward to pick up the black down jacket that Jiang Lian was holding, "the one in your hand be mine."
Jiang Lian let go of the situation and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Ming Rang told you, it belongs to him?"
Lin Ye nodded, and seeing that the other party stopped answering the call, she turned around and picked up the clothes and trousers scattered on the sofa and piled them on the lower berth of Ming Rang, took off the watch and threw it on the sofa, and asked him without looking back: "Have you finished washing? Go wash."
Lin Ye said that she finished washing, and walked towards the door with her clothes in her arms. But he stopped halfway and glanced at the time on the wall clock on the wall, "Are you going to the practice room after taking a shower?"
Jiang Lian asked indifferently, "Are you going to take two baths tonight?"
Lin Ye said: "Practicing songs doesn't require strenuous exercise, and you won't sweat."
Jiang Lian turned his head when he heard the words, and looked at him fixedly.
Being looked at inexplicably, Lin Ye asked: "What are you looking at me for?"
Jiang Lian raised the corners of his lips, but his tone was flat and unwavering: "The only one in our team who still needs to practice singing is probably you."
Lin Ye was suddenly at a loss for words.
Jiang Lian looked back, "You go back first, and come to me with the lyrics book in half an hour."
Lin Ye couldn't wait for it, and finally a smile appeared on his face.
He went back to the dormitory to wash clothes, but met Xia Dongchan in the corridor. The latter quickened his pace to catch up, reached out and grabbed him and asked, "Where did you just come back from?"
"I went to someone else's dormitory to take a shower." Lin Ye said.
Xia Dongchan nodded, moved close to him and fluttered her nose slightly, "What kind of shower gel scent is this? It smells so good."
"Really?" Lin Ye laughed, "I use someone else's shower gel."
Xia Dongchan sniffed again, "Next time you can ask me, I also want to buy a body wash with this scent."
Lin Ye paused, didn't say bad, didn't say good, but immediately changed the topic and asked: "Why did you come back so early today?"
"Don't you know?" Xia Dongchan looked back at him while pushing the door open, "The staff broadcast a notice in the practice building telling us all to go back to the dormitory. They said they would turn on the camera in the dormitory at eight o'clock to take pictures of our dormitory daily."
Lin Ye shook her head, "I came back early and didn't hear the radio."
Stepping into the door of the dormitory, he put the clothes in his hands into the laundry basket, and turned to check the time.
Fifteen minutes before eight o'clock, Lin Ye wanted to wait until the camera was turned off before going to Jiang Lian. When he opened the cabinet to look for the hair dryer, he realized that the hair dryer was still in Jiang Lian's bedroom and he hadn't brought it back.
After wiping off the water droplets from her hair with a towel, Lin Ye put on her down jacket again and knocked on Jiang Lian's bedroom door. Although he was going to get a hair dryer, he still hesitated for a second before going out, and folded the lyrics paper and put it in his pocket.
After knocking on the door and waiting for a while, no one came to open the door. Guessing that Jiang Lian was already taking a shower in the bathroom at this moment, Lin Ye wrapped her down jacket tightly and was about to go back, but heard the door open behind her.
He stopped and turned around, and saw Jiang Lian standing in the door frowning, still wearing the sweatpants issued by the program crew, but the drawstring on the waist of the trousers had been untied. The trousers hang loosely on the waist, and the deep concave mermaid line is looming.
The racerback vest on the upper body seemed to be put on in a hurry, and the hem of the clothes that hadn't been adjusted in time had been rolled up above the abdomen.
Lin Ye glanced at his abdominal muscles in a strange way.
Solid and handsome, indeed more than his abs.
During the day, the tactile memory of the palm covering the opponent's abdominal muscles swept through his mind instantly.
Sensing his glance, Jiang Lian lowered his eyes to straighten the hem of his rolled up clothes, and said in a neutral tone, "Didn't I tell you to come back in half an hour?"
Lin Ye withdrew his gaze, and brushed his wet short hair without changing his face, "The hair dryer was left in your dormitory, I'll come and get it."
Jiang Lian turned around with a normal expression, "Come in and close the door." When passing by the sofa, he raised his finger and said, "Sit on the sofa and wait for me."
Lin Ye agreed.
While the other party was taking a shower, Lin Ye sat on the sofa and dried his hair. When Jiang Lian came out of the shower, he happened to touch the top of his dry hair and put down the hair dryer in his hand.
Jiang Lian changed into short sleeves and sports shorts, stepped on flip-flops to get a can of beer from the top of the cabinet, and glanced back at him, "Do you want beer?"
Lin Ye stretched her legs and leaned on the sofa, feeling a little lazy because of the sufficient heating in the dormitory. "The program team will turn on the dormitory camera at eight o'clock. Be careful."
Hearing this, Jiang Lian subconsciously raised his wrist to look at his watch. But remembering that the watch had been removed before taking a shower, he looked up at the clock on the wall.
It was less than ten minutes to eight o'clock.
Without taking any more wine, he walked towards the sofa, and when he saw Lin Ye leaning on the other side of the sofa, unceremoniously occupying the entire sofa, he raised his eyebrows with interest: "You are not out of touch at all."
Only then did Lin Ye come to his senses, coughed lightly and retracted his legs, leaving half of the seat for Jiang Lian.
Jiang Lian sat down beside him with his legs bent.
A faint but lingering fragrance suddenly surged in the air, lingering at the tip of his nose from all directions. It is clear and cold, like the smell of the forest after the rainstorm removes the wetness of the soil, and like the breath of the deep blue sea at sunset.
Lin Ye could smell the scent of shower gel.
Compared with the mixed fragrance of shampoo and shower gel in a closed space, the smell sitting next to Jiang Lian is more pure and clean.
He also used Jiang Lian's shower gel, and he also smelled of Jiang Lian. This made him a little distracted.
Jiang Lian's words brought him back to reality: "Did you see my watch?"
Lin Ye looked up slowly, "Watch?"
Jiang Lian said, "I threw the piece on the sofa."
Lin Ye turned sideways as if aware of it, revealing the black watch strap in the corner behind her.
He kept his upper body leaning, and reached out to touch the corner of the sofa, but failed several times.
Jiang Lian glanced at him, got up from the sofa, separated his knees with both hands, raised his legs and knelt into his nipples, leaning slightly on his upper body, with his left hand over his shoulder to press the armrest of the sofa, and his right hand against his waist Touched behind him.
From an onlooker's perspective, it looks like Jiang Lian is supporting him with one hand and wrapping his other around his waist, pushing him halfway into the sofa.
Lin Ye's breathing stagnated, and after a while, she reacted to Jiang Lian's lips and chin, which were close at hand, and while she glanced at the slowly shaking thing in the corner of the wall, she reached out to put her hand on the other's chest, moved her lips and whispered Reminder: "The camera is already on."
Jiang Lian paused slightly when he heard the words, and lowered his eyes to look at him, "Open it as soon as it's open, and it's not like you're doing something you can't see people."
Lin Ye was at a loss for words, and quickly glanced at the camera facing her in the corner, "Don't you know there is a word called borrowing?"
"You want to say," Jiang Lian's expression remained unchanged, "Does our posture look like we are kissing from the camera?"
Lin Ye was stunned, as if she didn't expect the other party to be so direct. He looked up, "Isn't it?"
In the next second, his jaw was pinched.
Jiang Lian was facing him, with only an inch between their lips.
The blood in Lin Ye's brain surged up, and his heartbeat almost stopped suddenly. His lips parted slightly, but he still couldn't utter half a syllable.
Jiang Lian raised his eyes to look at him, with a half-smile in his eyes, "Do you know how to increase your popularity in a short period of time in this kind of program?"
Lin Ye replied subconsciously: "I don't know."
Jiang Lian stopped answering the conversation, let go of his chin with his left hand and stepped back.
The door of the dormitory behind was suddenly pushed open, before the person who pushed the door arrived, a loud and funny voice floated in first: "The second night after the performance group, let's take a look at the two most popular trainees in the dormitory. What are you doing in-"
The voice stopped abruptly.
Wen Fang, who was acting as a temporary MC, stood still with one foot stepping into the door and one hand gesturing to the camera.
Jiang Lian sat back on the other side of the sofa, raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Mian with a slightly unfriendly expression, "Will you come in without knocking?"
"I came in without closing the door..." Wen Fang glanced at Lin Ye beside Jiang Lian, took a step back hesitantly, and subconsciously looked up at the name posted on the door again, "This is your and Ming Rang's name." Is there nothing wrong with the dormitory?"
Jiang Lian said, "That's right."
Wen Mian nodded with a dazed expression, stepped into the dormitory again, and asked carefully, "You... what were you doing just now?"
Jiang Lian paused.
Wen Mian's heart skipped a beat, and while carefully looking at the other person's face, he secretly wondered if he asked the wrong question.
But Jiang Lian raised his lips and smiled at the camera, slowly spreading his palms, revealing the watch he had been holding in his right hand.
The black watch that should have been lying in the corner of the sofa.
"I'm looking for a watch." Jiang Lian said.
Lin Ye returned to her senses, and looked at the camera with a slight smile, "That's right, I'm looking for a watch."
The author has something to say: Small theater, Jiang Lian: Why bother me to flirt? Wen Mian: I ask you what are you doing every day (1/1) Lin Ye: The essence of human beings is a repeater.