The two people in the classroom were Cheng Chi and Qi Xu, and Lin Ye recognized it. At this time, some things in my memory finally became clear, such as the two people sleeping in the same bed in the dormitory.
From the beginning to the end, they failed to find Lin Ye and Jiang Lian behind the curtain. Even after the two left, Lin Ye and Jiang Lian stayed on the windowsill for another ten minutes before getting up.
Jiang Lian was not very satisfied with him, and threw him a word in a heavy tone: "The technology is too poor."
Lin Ye was very satisfied with Jiang Lian. Recalling the moment when the other party kissed him, and the scene where he confessed himself in the other party's hands, Lin Ye admitted frankly: "It's really not as good as you."
The two had no more words so far, and walked back to the dormitory building one after the other through the night. Lin Ye wanted to take off the down jacket and return it to Jiang Lian, but the latter frowned, "I'm sweating all over, wash it and return it to me."
Lin Ye returned to the dormitory with her down jacket in her arms. Xia Dongchan was lying on the sofa playing Rubik's Cube. He raised his face when he heard the movement, and immediately froze, "Where did you just come back from? You sweated so much?"
Lin Ye raised her hand and brushed the sweat-drenched hair on her forehead, and said casually, "I just came back from running around downstairs."
Xia Dongchan nodded hesitantly, and didn't ask any more questions.
The back that was sweating profusely was already chilled by the cold wind. Lin Ye threw down his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After pouring the hot water to the end, he still felt that it was not hot enough.
The body rolled through the sweaty high temperature and the cold night temperature successively. Lin Ye was already exhausted. After taking a bath, he climbed into bed and closed his eyes. Even without turning off the lights in the dormitory, he fell into a deep sleep very quickly.
Lin Ye couldn't get up from the bed in the morning.
The alarm clock rang persistently, Xia Dongchan came over to turn off the alarm clock for him, and woke him up. Lin Ye opened his eyes with a splitting headache, "I'm not going, please ask me for a leave."
Xia Dongchan said yes, and went out with the other roommates after a while.
When the dormitory was empty, Lin Ye climbed out of bed to take cold medicine, then picked up the quilt from Xia Dongchan's bed and threw it on his upper bunk.
After all, it's not the little girl's sick constitution. He slept under two quilts, and when he woke up, he was sweating profusely. Except for the throat sound is still hoarse and unpleasant, the cold has been mostly cured.
Lin Ye got out of bed to brush her teeth and take a shower. When she was standing in front of the sink with her toothbrush in her hand, her eyes were half drooping, thinking that she probably fell asleep last night, and dreamed that Cheng Chi and Qi Huan were having sex in the classroom. Lian hides behind the curtain and masturbates each other.
After bending over and spitting out a mouthful of toothpaste foam, his mind wandered around. It turned out that it was not a dream, it was something that really happened, and it was also the culprit that caused his cold.
Boys of this age helping each other is not a shocking scene. When Lin Ye lived in the dormitory of the company, he occasionally caught his roommates sitting around the computer and masturbating each other in front of the video. Not only would they not be embarrassed, but they would be generous He sincerely invited him to come together.
Often at that time, Lin Ye always glanced at the young and sexy woman in the video, and replied very politely: "No, I still have to go to the practice room."
For a time, he even couldn't understand why straight men tend to be more generous and natural about these overly intimate things between the same sex, but they are the ones who are really afraid to avoid these things.
Jiang Lian was not the first person to do this kind of thing with him, his ex-boyfriend was. So much so that Lin Ye rejoiced that with the example of his ex-boyfriend first, at least he could also act like a mature person who would not easily show his timidity in front of Jiang Lian.
However, Lin Ye put down the mouthwash cup and toothbrush, and turned to get the towels hanging on the balcony. He always subconsciously felt that doing this kind of thing with Jiang Lian and doing this kind of thing with his ex-boyfriend seemed a bit different in essence. Same.
As for the difference, Lin Ye himself couldn't tell. He thought about it, and at the moment he stepped into the bathroom with a towel, he made a hasty conclusion.
Probably the difference is that the ex-boyfriend was his legitimate boyfriend. But Jiang Lian was an unrelated competitor to him.
Ten minutes later, Lin Ye walked out of the bathroom refreshed all over, and took out another white down jacket with an unremoved tag from the closet to change into.
With the buttered bread bought in the supermarket in his mouth, he took Jiang Lian's black down jacket to the dry cleaner all the way around, and then turned back to the training building between the dry cleaner and the dormitory building.
The power supply has been restored on the island, and music of different styles can be heard from the classrooms on both sides of the corridor. Lin Ye's down jacket was pulled up to the highest point of the neckline, her hands were inserted into the pockets of her jacket, and she walked into the Class A classroom with her hood down and her head down.
The other five people in Group A were sitting around the back of the classroom discussing the optimization of the formation. Wen Mian was the first to catch a glimpse of him in the mirror, thinking that he was a spy from the next classroom in full disguise to spy on the enemy. He got up and went around behind him, raised his arms Holding his neck, "Which group is it? Covering him so tightly?"
Yan Changfei answered for Lin Ye: "Our group."
Only then did Wen Mian recognize Lin Ye, and pulled him to sit beside him with a dry smile, "Didn't you ask for leave?"
Lin Ye pulled her lips into a smile, and said in a hoarse voice: "The body is disabled and the mind is strong."
Qi Huan on the opposite side was speechless, "Why is your voice like this? Why did you go last night?"
Lin Ye paused, and subconsciously glanced at Jiang Lian, who had a normal expression beside her, and used the same excuse to prevaricate: "I caught a cold when I ran downstairs."
Everyone does not suspect him.
Yan Changfei was the first to stand up and clap his hands: "Since Lin Ye is here, let's change the formation before the power outage last night and practice again."
The others had no objection, and responded to the call to stand up. Lin Ye also got up and went to the window sill to take off his down jacket. The half-opened and half-closed curtains of last night had been completely pulled back by someone. Lin Ye hooked the zipper on his clothes. From the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Lian standing beside him taking off his watch.
He stared ahead, moved his lips lightly, and never turned his face to Jiang Lian's direction, "The down jacket has been sent to the dry cleaner, and it's your name, you can get it yourself."
Jiang Lian was noncommittal, and also said in a low voice: "If your voice is still like this next week, the program team will not allow you to perform on stage."
Lin Ye was speechless for a moment, and asked softly, "Isn't this also due to your contribution?"
Jiang Lian remained silent, but suddenly leaned over and passed his arm to get the baseball cap in the corner, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Lin Ye hesitated a little, but finally answered truthfully: "Comfortable."
Jiang Lian looked calm, put the watch he took off into the baseball cap, held the brim of the baseball cap lightly, then raised his lips and said, "Lin Ye, it's time to practice your skills."
Lin Ye's expression froze.
Wen Fang's voice behind him fell into his ears: "What should I practice?"
Lin Ye's complexion instantly turned weird.
Jiang Lian put down the baseball cap in his hand and turned around without changing his expression, "Dancing. It's time for him to practice his dancing skills."
Wen Mian was greatly shocked, and approached Lin Ye strangely: "But it's just one cooperation, and he has such high demands on you?"
Lin Ye suddenly looked up at him.
Wen Mian didn't know why, "Why are you looking at me like that? I have gold on my face?"
Lin Ye shook her head perfunctorily, and said lazily, "You are right. Why should I practice? There will be no second collaboration with him."
Wen Mian is even more unclear. After a while, he murmured, "Don't be so full of words, maybe the next performance stage will be divided into the same group."
Lin Ye had already walked away, unable to hear him talking to himself.