Lin Ye suddenly stopped, and then, as if realizing something, her heart beat wildly and rapidly. He pressed the lock screen of his phone, turned around and walked in a few steps lightly, his face tensed slightly.
Jiang Lian came over and glanced at him, "Who knocked?"
Lin Ye said softly: "It should be the camera teacher and others."
Jiang Lian's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was calm and indifferent: "I didn't find a Band-Aid."
He raised his voice to respond to the third knock on the door, and then set his gaze on Lin Ye's face, "Besides the Band-Aid, you can use other things to cover it up. But," Jiang Lian let him choose, "You want to hide, Or show up with me?"
The last time I was alone with Jiang Lian in the dormitory, the scene of Wen Mian suddenly breaking in with the camera teacher is still fresh in my memory. Lin Ye chose the former without hesitation, "Where is hiding? The toilet?"
Jiang Lian looked at him steadily, then smiled lightly, "Go to bed and stay."
The heart that was already about to jump to the throat suddenly missed another beat. It was also a nervous emotion, but it was quite different from the nervousness when hearing the voice of the person outside the door clearly. As for the difference, Lin Ye couldn't tell.
In fact, it is completely commonplace for trainees who have a good relationship to play with each other's claws on the bed in their dormitory.
Xia Dongchan slept on the lower bunk, and Lin Ye occasionally sat or lay on the other's bed to rest if she didn't want to climb the stairs. Qi Suan often squeezed into the same bed with Cheng Chi to take a nap.
Leaving aside Lin Ye's unintentional knowledge of the relationship, the other roommates in the dormitory who had no knowledge of the relationship between the two had never had any doubts or discomfort with his behavior.
Lin Ye felt that the bed that Jiang Lian slept on was a bit different from the bed that Xia Dongchan slept on. In the final analysis, he probably didn't do those things with Xia Dongchan, but he did with Jiang Lian. Nervous but still rational in her mind, Lin Ye pretended to be calm and asked, "Whose bed?"
Jiang Lian folded his arms and asked him back: "Who else do you want to sleep in besides my bed?"
Lin Ye nodded absent-mindedly, and turned to look around the entire dormitory. Judging from his position at this time, one bed is farther away and the other bed is closer.
He looked towards the bed that was closer, and when he saw Jiang Lian's name pasted beside the bed, he subconsciously walked over without thinking.
Jiang Lian reached out to stop his waist, "Where are you going? My bed is behind you."
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Lin Ye's face, he turned around and quickly climbed up to the upper bunk where Jiang Lian was sleeping, spread out the thick winter quilt, took off his thick clothes and trousers, and slid his head towards the side of the wall into the quilt.
The familiar scent of shower gel flooded the sky, and Lin Ye retracted her head into the bed. At the moment when his field of vision fell into darkness, he uncomfortably raised Guangguo's knee and rubbed it on the sheet that Jiang Lian had slept on.
The voices, laughter, and footsteps by the door under the bed, all kinds of noisy and surging voices were interlaced and superimposed, and penetrated into the ears clearly through the quilt above the head.
Staff and other trainees come in.
Lin Ye was bored under the blanket, and no one noticed that there was another person besides Jiang Lian in the dormitory, and the initial nervousness gradually subsided. He didn't know the password for the mobile phone that he brought up, so he could only quietly pinch a quilt and listen to what those people were saying.
The camera teacher asked Jiang Lian what he was doing without opening the door for so long.
Jiang Lian smiled and replied, "I'm taking a bath."
Ming Rang also seemed to be back, and after Jiang Lian's voice, he suddenly realized: "I said why I knocked for so long and no one came to answer the door, so I was taking a shower."
After the gossip and ridicule, the filming began.
"It's basically to take a picture of your backpack list for going out tomorrow and the reasons for bringing those things." The photography teacher briefly explained the subject of the shooting, "If you are ready, let's start now."
Jiang Lian suddenly interrupted the camera teacher who was adjusting the lens, saying that he was going to the bathroom.
After the other party left, the camera teacher adjusted the camera and waited for him at the same place, and the trainees who came to watch beside him started chatting with the camera teacher.
Lin Ye lay under the quilt, listening to their chat casually, but there was a short buzzing sound in his ear.
His heart jumped, and then he realized that it was the voice uploaded from Jiang Lian's phone, and the phone was not muted.
Lin Ye froze under the quilt, concentrating on hearing, trying to listen to the movements and reactions of those people under the bed.
The talking never stopped.
Probably because the mobile phone was covered under the quilt, and it was far away from those people, no one heard the sudden sound.
Lin Ye relaxed a little, touched the phone and pressed the screen to turn on, glanced at the font reminder of the new text message received on the screen, and pulled down the shortcut key column to find the mute button.
After adjusting the silent mode, his gaze fell back to Jiang Lian's phone screen again, and he saw clearly the sender's name—Ming Rang.
Lin Ye was slightly taken aback.
It was clear that both of them were in the dormitory, so why did they still use their mobile phones to send text messages privately. Feeling weird in his heart, he saw a drop-down prompt button next to the text message prompt.
Lin Ye hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out and clicked on it.
The complete SMS content instantly comes into view.
"Lock screen password is my birthday."
Lin Ye breathed lightly, and recognized that it was from Jiang Lian.
Then he finally remembered that this was not the first time that the other party had told him such private information as the mobile phone password.
The author has something to say: Since the cp name collided with the fan name, the fan name should be changed to Sister Yeqing. Next chapter Sexy Kobayashi surfing online.