Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

Chapter 42: Borrow the bathroom

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Not long after returning to the dormitory after purchasing, it was time for dinner again. Lin Ye asked her dormmates to eat in the cafeteria. When they sat at the dining table, they were still discussing whether the evening practice time should be cancelled. After all, it took time to pack their backpacks.

Before the words fell, I heard the teacher of the program group announce on the public broadcasting that the training building will be temporarily closed at night, and all the trainees will cancel the evening practice plan, and go back to the dormitory to sort out the things they need to bring for tomorrow's trip. The camera teacher will also raid the dormitory floor for filming.

The trainees put their heads down to speed up their meals, trying to rush back to the dormitory to take a shower before the camera teacher came, and then put on a mask and put on nude makeup. At least they won’t look like they were sweating profusely after dancing on camera. Scruffy look.

The six people in Lin Ye's dormitory still decided the order of bathing, probably because they ran out of luck in advance in the last rock-paper-scissors, and Lin Ye was unlucky to be ranked sixth.

Xia Dongchan, who was the first to win with punches, went back to the dormitory by herself before finishing her dinner. The remaining five people figured out how long Xia Dongchan would take to take a bath, finished the food on the plate in a leisurely manner, and returned to the dormitory in half an hour according to the timing.

When the five of them opened the door and entered, it happened that Xia Dongchan had already taken a shower and was squatting in front of the cabinet with a towel on his head looking for a hair dryer. Cheng Chi, who was behind him, didn't dare to delay for a moment. Under Qi Suan's urging, he took out a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Lin Ye and Qi Xu were playing poker on the sofa, while the other two roommates were sitting by the bed chatting, and he and Qi Xu would occasionally chime in.

Cheng Chi came out of the bathroom, Qi Xu put down his poker cards and got up to take a shower. Lin Ye was playing with Rubik's Cube on the sofa alone. After a while, he remembered that the garbage hadn't been taken out yet, so he opened the door with the garbage bag and went out to take out the garbage.

On the way back after taking out the garbage, he met Ming Rang who was about to go out in the corridor.

Lin Ye looked surprised, "Didn't the program team say that they would come to film our dormitory activities at night and not let us go out?"

Ming Rang answered bluntly, "Go to the supermarket to buy a pack of cigarettes." At the end, he looked him up and down under the dim light in the corridor, "I'm going to shoot at night, why don't you go back to take a shower?"

Lin Ye said: "The roommate is washing."

Ming Rang nodded, and said in a natural tone: "Then you go to our dormitory and wash up. Jiang Lian and I have already finished washing."

Lin Ye was taken aback, but he didn't think of this in advance.

Ming Rang urged him: "Go, it's not like you haven't washed before."

Lin Ye replied with a smile.

It is indeed a good way to go to Jiang Lian's dormitory to take a shower. It can save time, and he doesn't have to wait until the other five people in the dormitory have finished washing. Not to mention that he had never been there before, if he was not too familiar with Jiang Lian when he first went to take a bath, the relationship between him and the other party is no longer what it used to be.

Lin Ye knocked on the opposite door without hesitation.

Jiang Lian came over to open the door with his mobile phone in his hand. On the lit screen of the mobile phone, game music and skill sound effects could be heard intermittently.

Lin Ye half joked half seriously: "I don't have the key to your dormitory."

Jiang Lian raised his head when he heard the sound, and raised the corners of his lips when he saw his face clearly, "What's wrong?"

Lin Ye said: "There are too many people in our dormitory, so I borrow the bathroom in your dormitory to take a shower."

Jiang Lian let go of the doorknob, stepped on his slippers, turned and walked back, "Come in and close the door."

Lin Ye carried towels and clothes into the door, first went to put things on the shelf in the bathroom, and then returned to take off the down jacket on her body.

The chair in front of Ming Rang's bed was full of things, and the two sat on the sofa again, subconsciously intending to hang the down jacket on the empty chair beside Jiang Lian's bed. Lin Yeren had already walked to the chair, but he recalled in time that the last time he came here to take a bath, Jiang Lian was holding the down jacket he hung on the back of the other's chair with a displeased look on his face.

Turning his steps, he carried the down jacket and walked towards the opposite chair full of clothes.

Jiang Lian glanced at him, and raised his brows lightly, "Please take an empty chair for you to put your clothes on. I have to squeeze with Ming Rang's chair."

Lin Ye turned around when she heard the words, and pointed out: "It's not because someone refuses to let go."

"Didn't I just tell you once, why do you hold grudges so much?" Jiang Lian had a half-smile on his face, "Let it go, I won't talk about you."

Lin Ye put down her clothes, and before entering the bathroom, Jiang Lian stopped her from behind, "Do you know which bottles are the shower gel and shampoo?"

After a few days, she still couldn't forget the smell of Jiang Lian's shower gel. Of course, Lin Ye knew it. He thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it, "There are so many shower gels and shampoos in it, you can use whichever bottle you want."

As if not satisfied with his answer, Jiang Lian squinted at him for a moment, then raised her hand to signal him, "Come here."

Lin Ye paused for a second, but still stood there and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Lian smiled and looked at his feet, "Are you going to take a shower wearing these slippers on your feet?"

Lin Ye looked down, only to realize that she forgot to change her shoes before she came out, and was still wearing indoor house slippers on her feet. He glanced at Jiang Lian's feet. The temperature in the room was very high, and the other party was not wearing fleece slippers, but non-slip slippers for bathing.

Jiang Lian asked, "Can't you make it through?"

Lin Ye walked up to the other party and stopped, "Lend me the slippers on your feet first."

Jiang Lian moved his legs, "Come and get it yourself."

Lin Ye bent down and reached for the pair of slippers on the ground.

However, the waist suddenly tightened, and Jiang Lian, who was sitting on the sofa, stretched out his arms, and Lin Ye sank suddenly following the strength on his waist, and sat on Jiang Lian's lap impartially.

Jiang Lian raised his arms around him, and the clear and pleasant scent of shower gel surrounded him from all directions, wrapping him airtightly.

Lin Ye was stunned, and when she lowered her head, she happened to meet Shang Jianglian's deep eyes looking over.

The other party said: "Have you heard it?"

Lin Ye's thoughts slowed down slightly, "What?"

Jiang Lian opened his mouth slowly: "Do you smell the fragrance of the shower gel?"

Lin Ye came back to her senses, and asked back without knowing why: "So?"

"So," Jiang Lian let go of his hand and pushed him up from his lap, "Don't take the wrong shower gel and shampoo." He added in a low voice, "I'll check your smell after you come out."

Lin Ye didn't expect that he would never have the chance to get out of the bathroom.

He quickly finished the shower and hair, turned off the hot water and turned to look for a towel to dry his hair on the shelf, only to find that the towel was not brought. He walked to the back of the door, unlocked it, slowly opened the door in front of him, and called Jiang Lian's name in a moderate voice.

Jiang Lian on the sofa responded lightly.

Lin Ye said: "I forgot to bring the towel I used to dry my hair with, please lend me your towel."

Jiang Lian got up and went to the balcony to get a towel.

Through that door, he clearly heard the other party's footsteps passing by. After a while, the voice gradually returned from far to near, and finally stopped outside the door.

Jiang Lian's voice sounded: "You reach out and take it."

Hearing this, Lin Ye widened the gap in the door a little, and protruded a smooth arm from the gap, palms facing upwards, and paused in the air.

Jiang Lian's gaze casually passed over his open palm, and finally settled on his arm that was obviously not covered by any cloth because he was not wearing any clothes.

It was probably because he hadn't been exposed to the sun all winter. Lin Ye's wrist was fair and beautiful, and the blue blood vessels buried under the skin could be seen faintly. But it is not as slender and thin as a young girl's wrist, but also has a slender skeleton between a boy and a man.

He should go to the gym sometimes, but not much. There are smooth and undulating muscle lines on the arms. Although it is only a thin layer, it exudes a seductive aura of transitioning from a teenager to a man all the time.

Jiang Lian's eyes stopped at the place where his arm was connected to his shoulder. Lin Ye only stretched out one hand, and the rest of his body, including his shoulder, was hidden behind the door.

He took a step back silently, with a different kind of emotion gradually rising in his eyes, but his tone was light: "Stretch out your hand a little more."

The other party's slightly indifferent voice fell into his ears, and Lin Ye stretched out his arms again without doubting him. Along with his movements, there was also a small section of Lin Ye's shoulder in Jiang Lian's sight.

Jiang Lian stared at his shoulder for a few seconds, and took the initiative to send the towel to Lin Ye.

With a soft touch in his hand, Lin Ye stopped shaking his hand in the air, grabbed the towel with his backhand, thanked Jiang Lian across the door, and was about to withdraw his hand from the door.

However, the other end of the towel seemed to be held by Jiang Lian. Lin Ye gently pulled the towel, but did not move the towel.

He reminded loudly from behind the door: "Let go of your hands."

Jiang Lian's hand holding the towel moved slightly, but instead of letting go, he walked up the towel and grabbed his wrist.

It should be because of the shower gel, the skin on Lin Ye's wrist was smoother than usual, Jiang Lian curled his index finger, and the warm fingertips gently kneaded over his wrist.

A slight itching and numbness spread from the place where the other party rubbed, and gathered upward along the skin and pores on the inner side of his arm.

Lin Ye paused motionless, as if thinking, but also as if she had fallen into a complete and complete distraction.

The air was silent, and time seemed to stand still.

Only drops of water rolled silently from the top of his hair to the tip of his hair, and after a few wobbles, they trickled down his forehead and hit his straight nose lightly, blooming a small flower. The small broken water splashed straight to his eyes and eyelashes.

Lin Ye blinked lightly, and looked at Jiang Lian outside the door through the thick glass.

Through the frosted glass, only the vague outline of the other person's face could be seen, but for no reason, Lin Ye felt that Jiang Lian was also looking at him.

He licked his lips, and raised his hand to brush back the intermittently dripping hair on his forehead. However, there are always a few fragments of forehead hair that are not very obedient, and the second after he puts down his hands, they fall back before his eyes.

Lin Ye felt a little upset in her heart, and raised her hand again to brush back the fallen hair. At the same time, I was also mentally prepared for those few hairs to fall down for the third time.

However, those broken hairs did not fall from the forehead anymore.

The secret depression in Lin Ye's heart was still undiminished. A second later, Lin Ye finally realized clearly that the problem was not with those few hairs.

He staggered his gaze at Jiang Lian across the door, turned over the hand held by Jiang Lian, and held his hand back silently.

In the next second, he opened the door between the two of them, and pulled Jiang Lian in from the door.

The author has something to say: this time I doi with real feelings, but it is still possible to pull the light in the next chapter.