Three hours later, he woke up in a daze, and what he saw was Jiang Lian's familiar face. The first sentence I heard was also the other party's "You overslept".
Lin Ye finally remembered the forgotten thing before going to bed. He forgot to advance the alarm clock time. He crawled out of the quilt with his short hair messed up in sleep, knelt on the bed and looked down at the other party, with a little sleepiness remaining in the corners of his eyes, "How did you come in? Who opened the door for you."
Jiang Lian smiled lightly, "You opened the door for me."
Lin Ye didn't know why, so he hesitated a little on his face, "When did I come down and open the door for you?"
Jiang Lian glanced at him, raised his hand to reveal the key hooked between his fingers, "When you came back last night, the key was stuck in the door and you didn't take it."
Lin Ye was suddenly at a loss for words, but couldn't remember what happened. He didn't think about it anymore, turned around and sat down by the bed, reaching out to fold the quilt. Two straight and slender legs hung in the air beside the bed, dangling from time to time.
Jiang Lian stood by the bed and looked at him, then raised his hand abruptly to hold his ankle.
The temperature in the other party's palm climbed up along the calf, Lin Ye's movements suddenly froze, and he lowered his head to look at Jiang Lian, with a blank look on his face, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Lian let go, "Your foot is going to kick me."
Lin Ye nodded, and obediently put her two legs back on the bed, staring at the folded quilt in front of her in silence, but she had no intention of getting out of bed to tidy herself up.
Realizing that he probably hasn't woken up yet, Jiang Lian frowned and said in a cold voice, "Do you know what we are going to do today?"
Lin Ye slowly turned her head to him, and after a few seconds of blankness in her mind, she finally came back to her senses as if waking up from a dream, realizing that she was not seventeen years old in her dream, nor was she hesitating about a different future. Instead, in more than ten hours, he will usher in his first stage performance.
His eyes gradually cleared up, he had no time to think about and recall the right and wrong of the past choices, and he quickly climbed out of bed to wash up. Ten minutes later, he put on his loose and warm down jacket, and said to Jiang Lian who was sitting on the sofa waiting for him, "Let's go."
Jiang Lian got up, his eyes flicked from his plain face, and then rested on the curled tail of his head, "Did you sleep without drying your hair last night?"
Lin Ye raised her hand and pressed it symbolically, "I'm too sleepy."
Jiang Lian looked away, "Put on a hat before going out."
Lin Ye turned around and went to the closet to look through the baseball caps issued by the program team, but she didn't have any memory of the location of the hats. In the end, she only found Jiang Lian's hat that she picked up from the classroom a few days ago. Holding the hat, he hesitated in his heart, and finally turned around tentatively, exposing the hat in his hand to the opponent's vision.
Jiang Lian glanced at him, as if he didn't recognize the hat as his own, and only urged: "Let's go if you find it, the others are waiting for you in the cafeteria."
Lin Ye breathed a sigh of relief, put the hat on his head, and followed the other party out of the dormitory.
After the six of them had breakfast and went to the practice room to practice for two hours, they were called by the staff to the dressing room to change their clothes and put on makeup, and then proceeded to stage rehearsal. There is a small performance venue on the island, which can accommodate up to 2,000 spectators. The trainees do not need to leave the island for rehearsals and performances, just wait for the fans to board the island.
He put on stage makeup for the first time, and when he looked in the mirror after putting on the makeup, he was still not used to it.
I don't know if it's because of the lighting or the base makeup, but the whole face looks fairer and more translucent than usual. Probably to set off the lighter hair color, the eye makeup is also light pink, with a thin layer of colorful sequins covering the eyes. Eyes that have been painted with eyeliner are more radiant. The broken hair that usually fell on the forehead was blown out into the shape of a peach heart, revealing a smooth and full forehead. The outfit is matched with a black and white contrasting hooded sweater.
I can't talk about how it feels, Lin Ye just feels that she can't recognize herself in the mirror.
The staff walked back and forth in the dressing room, shouting to signal the trainees who had put on their makeup and changed their clothes to go downstairs and take the bus to the performance venue. Lin Ye turned around to look for his teammates, just in time to bump into Jiang Lian and Ming Rang who had finished their styling and came out from the inner compartment. Both of them had dyed purple-gray hair, and their darker eye makeup made their facial features and outlines more profound and handsome. Their heights were also very conspicuous in the crowd, and they attracted frequent glances from other trainees as they walked along.
Compared with his own face, Lin Ye wanted their makeup more.
The two stopped in front of him, Jiang Lian glanced over his face, but did not speak to him. Ming Rang never even glanced at him. Lin Ye wanted to initiate a conversation, but first she heard Ming Rang say to Jiang Lian, "You go with the people in your group first, and I will stay and wait for the people in our group."
Jiang Lian nodded and said calmly, "Then I'll go first."
Ming Rang raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "Aren't you going to find someone from your group?"
Jiang Lian raised his lips abruptly, raised his chin slightly to signal him, and said, "Isn't it right here?"
Ming Rang was a little surprised, his eyes circled around, and finally landed on Lin Ye's face, and then his face was clear, and there was a lot of interest in his eyes, "Which family is this beautiful brother? Haven't seen it?"
Lin Ye just pulled his lips into a smile, "You really didn't recognize me?"
Ming Rang showed a look of surprise, "I really didn't recognize it."
Lin Ye shrugged slightly, "I didn't recognize it myself."
The other teammates were no longer in the dressing room. He and Jiang Lian came out of the dressing room and got on the bus parked in front of the door one after the other. The bus happened to be full of two people, and after they got on the bus, the driver left directly.
The bus drove out of the entire closed recording base, drove halfway around the island, and finally stopped at the back entrance of the performance venue. The trainees were sitting in the car with the curtains drawn. Before the door was opened, they heard the shouts of fans outside the car. Names with different pronunciations were intertwined and mixed together.
Lin Ye glanced sideways through the cracks in the curtains. Fans holding up banners stood on both sides of the road, and the security guards in dark uniforms stretched their arms, trying to block the fans rushing forward. Among those hand banners and lamp boards, the names of Jiang Lian and Ming Rang are the most numerous.
Lin Ye was not surprised that he didn't have his name.
The security guards maintained the order of the commotion outside the car, and the driver opened the door to let them out. Lin Ye and Jiang Lian sat in the last row and were also the last to get off. At the same time as the two got out of the car, the shouts of Jiang Lian's fans poured into his ears like mountains and seas, almost deafening. Jiang Lian's expression was always cold, and he didn't smile at the fans like other trainees, but walked in without looking sideways.
The enthusiasm of the fans remained undiminished. The lenses of mobile phones and cameras struggled to focus in the crowded crowd, and frantically pressed the shutter.
Lin Ye stepped on the superimposed shutter sound and followed Jiang Lian calmly. I vaguely heard the voice of a young girl beside me asking: "Who is the younger brother who is following Jiang Lian? Is there such a person in the show? Why don't I remember."
His peripheral vision hastily followed the source of the sound, and he only had time to catch the light-yellow long coat worn by the owner of the sound.
And that insignificant voice was quickly drowned in the mighty cheers of the fans, leaving no trace or causing any waves.
As if it had never been there.