Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings - Chapter 11 Part 2. Little Girl

A white face with red lips could be seen in the mirror.

Lin Ye passed the mirror to Xia Dongchan and placed his interlocked hands behind his head, a little speechless, “I don’t know how to appreciate the beauty standards of girls.”

The theme song rating was done in pairs. Jiang Lian was right, Lin Ye had truly lost out in the singing part, he had barely been promoted from D to C. When he was leaving, Shen-PD said the same thing to him, “Lin Ye, I don’t think that you’ve truly put in effort. Haven’t you figured it out yet?”

Lin Ye did not speak, but his gaze involuntarily moved away from Shen-PD’s face and landed on the red banner behind her that said ‘The more hardworking you are, the more outstanding you’ll be’.

After the second evaluation ended, Lin Ye removed his purple class uniform and changed into a green one. Xia Dongchan had managed to get a new set of pink uniform, just like he had wished for. The number of people in class A and class B increased quickly at a visibly obvious speed. The mentors personally chose thirty people to perform and film the theme song on stage. The center position was decided by an anonymous ballot that all the trainees participated in.

The two of them had something between their lips as they stood by the window and spoke. Lin Ye thought that they were smoking, but after he came out of the washroom and walked closer to them, he realized that the two of them had a lollipop in their mouths.

Ming Rang placed a hand on the railing, and he was holding the lollipop stick in his fingertips. He pretentiously shook it twice, then raised the corner of his lips at Lin Ye, “Do you want one?”

Lin Ye was speechless for a moment and only said after a moment, “I need to go film the voting portion of the show.”

Ming Rang did not really care and brought out a lollipop, thrusting it into Lin ye’s hands without allowing him to disagree. After that, he took out a lighter from his pocket, raising his hands and showing off the lighter in his hand, and sighed in satisfaction, “You can accompany Jiang Lian and eat sweets here. I’ll go to the stairway to smoke a cigarette.”

Ming Rang walked towards the stairway as he waved his hands, without turning back once.

His gaze turned away from Ming Rang’s figure and Lin Ye could not help but laugh. He placed the lollipop into his pocket and took out a blank voting paper and brought it in front of Jiang Lian’s eyes. He curled up his index finger and flicked it on the paper twice, “Aren’t you going to try to get me to vote for you here?”

Jiang Lian took out the lollipop in his hand and threw it into the garbage can a distance away. His expression did not change, “You only have one vote, there are a hundred trainees.”

“One vote is still a vote,” Lin Ye said.

Jiang Lian laughed, “I seem to remember that Xia Dongchan is also a candidate for the center position,” He added lightly, “You are the closest to him, you can leave your vote for him.”

Xia Dongchan had indeed talked to him about the matter with voting. However, after he said that, he started to laugh. “Although I asked you to vote for me, I don’t expect to be able to steal the center position from Jiang Lian. He has a lot more fans than me.”

After he finished recalling that scene, Lin Ye pretended to feel regretful as he folded the voting paper and placed it back in his pocket.

Jiang Lian was unconcerned as he lifted his eyes, his gaze sweeping past Lin Ye’s white face. The next second, he said to Lin Ye coldly, “Come here.”

Lin Ye thought that he was regretting his choice and walked closer to Jiang Lian, pretending to be confused, “What’s the matter? Are you regretting it now?”

Jiang Lian’s gaze was emotionless. Jiang Lian’s finger rubbed on Lin Ye’s face lightly, then, his finger pressed onto Lin Ye’s red lips.

Lin Ye was stunned, his lips moved, but he was unable to speak.

Jiang Lian looked at him with lowered eyelids, his voice low, “You put on powder, and you even applied lipstick.”

Lin Ye’s face turned red from his words and he could not help but feel glad that Xia Dongchan had put a thick layer of powder on his face.

Jiang Lian used force to rub his lips, then took out a piece of tissue from his pocket, casually lowering his head to wipe off the lipstick on his finger. After that, he raised his eyebrow and told Lin ye, “Lin Ye, you look like a little girl when you put on lipstick.”

Lin Ye’s expression was a little bad. He thought that Jiang Lian’s words seemed to be an insult, “You don’t wear makeup on stage?”

Jiang Lian did not speak. He raised his hand and threw away the ball of tissue in his hand.

The ball of tissue traveled in an arc, landing in the rubbish bin accurately.

The corner of Jiang Lian’s lips curved upwards, “Like a cute little girl.”

He turned his face over, his gaze was very mild and very pretty, “You’re right, I’m regretting my choice. That’s why, Lin Ye, remember to vote for me.”

Lin Ye was stunned.

He felt that Jiang Lian did not seem like he was trying to convince Lin Ye to vote for him.

He felt that Jiang Lian was using his face to kill people.

Jiang Lian’s way of praising people was rather clumsy, and it was even less effective than his face, Lin Ye thought.