Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

Chapter 18: eat saliva

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Wen Mian didn't leave right away. Seeing Lin Ye taking out the familiar lyrics from his pocket to ask Jiang Lian for advice, his heart was touched, so he couldn't help but go forward to join the discussion. However, when he sat down beside the two of them, Wen Fang slightly raised the tip of his nose, showing doubts on his face.

Jiang Lian and Lin Ye had exactly the same scent.

Ignoring the fact that the smell smells good, Wen Mian is a little unsure whether his nose is too sensitive, or the two were too close when looking for the watch earlier, and one of them got the smell of the other.

He didn't think long.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the camera moving forward. He suppressed the surprise in his eyes and focused on reading the lyrics.

The scenes of the members of the same group helping each other under the camera were so harmonious that when Ming Rang stepped into the door of the dormitory, he even wondered for a moment whether he had gone to the wrong dormitory.

Wen Mian handed over the task of MC to Ming Rang at the suggestion of the staff. The latter was inexplicably helpless, got up before his butt touched the sofa, and led the teachers behind him to visit other dormitories.

Lin Ye and the other three continued to discuss singing techniques and techniques in Jiang Lian's dormitory. About half an hour later, Xia Dongchan came over with wet hair.

The door was opened by Wen Bu, and Xia Dongchan was still a little dazed when she saw Jiang Lian giving Lin Ye a small lesson on the sofa. Then he came back to his senses amid Wen Fang's questioning voice, "Ming Rang said he borrowed my hair dryer and asked me to come and get it."

Wen Mian turned sideways to make way for him, Xia Dongchan walked into the dormitory, and glanced at the familiar hair dryer randomly placed on the table. He bent down to unplug the plug, hugged the hair dryer in his arms, looked at Lin Ye who was concentrating on singing on the sofa, and called his name.

Lin Ye's voice paused, and then he noticed Xia Dongchan's appearance, his expression was surprised, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to get the hair dryer." Xia Dongchan held up the things in her hands, "Are you going back now?"

Hearing this, Lin Ye subconsciously looked up at the wall clock on the wall, "Is it half past nine?" He got off the sofa to put on his shoes, "Then I'll go with you."

Two minutes later, the three of them left Jiang Lian's bedroom. Their dormitories have different directions, Wen Fang turned right to return to his dormitory, while Lin Ye and Xia Dongchan turned left. Xia Dongchan stood next to him, and asked abruptly, "Is Jiang Lian a good person?"

Lin Ye raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Why do you think so?"

"He also tutors you in singing, which you are least good at." Xia Dongchan was thoughtful, "I thought he was indifferent to everyone except Ming Rang, let alone tutoring other trainees in private."

Lin Ye was silent for a while, and then laughed, "After all, the first performance is a group duel, although I guess he didn't want someone like me to join their team. But he really came in, for the sake of the entire group A, At least I have to pull my performance above the average level of the whole group so as not to drag the other five people down."

Xia Dongchan thought for a while, and didn't delve into it any further, "You're right."

The two entered the bedroom one after the other, and quickly put this topic behind them.

The next morning, Lin Ye got up at seven. After getting dressed and washing up, he went out to wake up other teammates. The dormitory where Jiang Lian lived was the closest, but Lin Ye subconsciously jumped over and ranked that dormitory last.

He first knocked on the dormitory doors of Wen Mian and Yan Changfei. Wen Mian had already woken up consciously, with a toothbrush still in his mouth, and told him inarticulately: "Yan Changfei got up at six o'clock in the morning to go to the classroom."

Lin Ye nodded, and went to call Cheng Chi and Qi Huan. He woke up probably when he heard his knock on the door. Cheng Chi came over to open the door sleepily with his coat on, and smiled at him when he saw his face clearly, "Has the captain come to wake you up?"

Still a little uncomfortable with this title, Lin Ye was stunned for a second before returning the same smile, "Yes, are you up yet?"

"Qi Xu hasn't gotten up yet." After Cheng Chi finished speaking, he turned his head and shouted in while holding the door frame, "Qi Xu, get up!"

After a short period of silence, there were sporadic sounds of getting dressed in the bedroom. Before Lin Ye could say, "Take your time, I'll call Jiang Lian first", Qi Huan raised his voice and shouted towards the door: "Cheng Chi, are you wearing my pants wrong?"

Cheng Chi looked at his trousers and said to himself, "I'm wearing it right", before turning around and walking in.

Without the cover of the other party's body, Lin Ye stood by the door at this time, taking advantage of the opportunity to scan the situation in the dormitory clearly. Then he realized that there were only two double rooms in the entire dormitory building, one was occupied by Jiang Lian and Ming Rang, and the other was actually occupied by Cheng Chi and Qi Huan.

He had no intention of observing whether the two men were wearing the wrong pants, he just took a step towards the dormitory, and said to Cheng Chi, "I'm going to call Jiang Lian, see you in the practice room."

Cheng Chi turned around in response, "Okay, close the door for us when you go out."

Lin Ye nodded, and was about to turn around and leave, but when she glanced at all the beds in the bedroom from the corner of her eye, she hesitated for a moment.

There were six beds in all, two of which were covered with sheets. But only one bed was messy, with traces of sleeping on it. Although Lin Ye was surprised, she didn't think any further.

He knocked on the door of Jiang Lian's dormitory, and the other party had already woken up and gone to the cafeteria, and was sitting at the table eating breakfast. The stomach, which hadn't felt so hungry before, finally screamed hungrily at this moment. Lin Ye was going back to the dormitory and called Xia Dongchan to have breakfast together.

Jiang Lian called him to stop, and said concisely: "Would you like breakfast?"

Lin Ye looked at another untouched breakfast on the table, and at Ming Rang who was still sleeping on the upper bunk, "Didn't you buy it for him?"

"I bought it for him." Jiang Lian looked up noncommittally, "He chatted with netizens until midnight last night, and he probably won't get up now."

"Then I'll eat them all." Lin Ye smiled at him, pulled out the chair and sat down, raised her hand to remove the lid of the bowl.

Wen Mian came over halfway through breakfast.

He walked to the table following the scent, leaned over Lin Ye's shoulder with one hand and sniffed, "It smells so good, I want to eat it too."

Hearing this, Lin Ye picked up a small steamed bun with her own chopsticks and fed it into the opponent's mouth. Wen Mian also bit the tip of the chopsticks that Lin Ye had eaten, and swallowed the Xiaolongbao without hesitation.

Jiang Lian, who was sitting opposite, glanced at the two of them, without speaking, and got up holding the water glass to fetch the water.

Seeing him leaving the table, Wen Mian whispered to Lin Ye, "I still want to eat that dumpling from Jiang Lian."

Lin Ye said: "You eat."

"I dare not let Jiang Lian feed me." He sighed with emotion in a low voice, and then urged Lin Ye, "Help me get one."

In the past, when we ate takeaway in the company, everyone would feed them with a pair of chopsticks. Without thinking too much, Lin Ye got up and picked up a dumpling with the chopsticks that Jiang Lian had eaten, and wanted to feed it to Wen Mian.

The latter took a step back abruptly and winked at him desperately.

Lin Ye was taken aback for a moment, before realizing that Jiang Lian had turned around and walked back with a water glass in his hand.

He was in a dilemma, he didn't want to feed it, and it didn't matter if he didn't feed it. In the end, he simply fed it to himself.

Jiang Lian put down the water glass in his hand, frowned and asked him, "Did you use my chopsticks?"

Unexpectedly, the other party would be unhappy, Lin Ye hesitated: "Are you obsessed with cleanliness?"

"No." Jiang Lian denied, but his tone seemed unreasonable, "But I don't have a special hobby of eating other people's saliva."

Lin Ye looked sullen, and took out a new pair of chopsticks and handed them over, "I'm sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Standing behind him, Wen Mian's expression remained unchanged, but he thought in his heart that what happened last night was probably due to his overthinking.

He intends to make friends with Lin Ye, but Jiang Lian's identity and background are known to the remaining ninety-nine trainees. If there is really something between these two people in front of him, he never wants to offend Lin Ye by getting too close, and finally lose a debut position for no reason.

The author has something to say: Small Theater, Jiang Lian: Not yet, but soon.