She flirts openly and secretly [entertainment circle]

People were coming and going in the corridor, a slight breeze picked up and lifted half of Ye Zi's long hair.

She was leaning against the white wall, with a straight nose and extremely beautiful bones.

When Ye Zi's face is expressionless, there is always a cold beauty, with an iceberg feeling that strangers should not get close.

Shen Yilan paced forward, thinking about how to speak, "Ms. Ye, congratulations!"

Ye Zi turned her head slightly, her long eyelashes fluttered, casting a faint shadow in the corner of her eyes.

She lowered her head slightly, and did not agree to Shen Yilan's congratulations.

"Are you here to find me?" Ye Zi had a smile on her face, and she didn't hide her deliberate question.

Shen Yilan hesitated for a moment, then saw Ye Zi turn around and go elsewhere.

She didn't stop for a moment, but followed immediately.

Ye Zi didn't look back at all, and went straight to an empty practice room.

She opened the door halfway, giving Shen Yilan enough time to follow in.

Then, the door was locked.

Shen Yilan heard the sound of closing the door, and as soon as her footsteps stopped, Ye Zi stood right in front, blocking her movement of going forward.

There is a table next to the door, making the space that Shen Yilan can control at this moment even narrower.

The smile on Ye Zi's face faded away, and instead she took a few steps towards Shen Yilan.

Shen Yilan raised her eyes to meet her gaze.

Cold-eyed, arrogant, with a sense of oppression from a superior.

In just a second, Shen Yilan lowered his head.

What Ye Zi is thinking at this moment, this action is not at all the same as her usual one.

Shen Yilan couldn't guess at all, let alone make actions that she thought were appropriate.

The familiar fragrance approached, scratching from the top of Shen Yilan's hair, and numbly dyed the same fragrance to her eyebrows, cheeks, and even the corners of her lips.

"Every time I look at you, you hide from my sight like this."

Ye Zi's tone was indifferent, but Shen Yilan could clearly hear the anger in it, and there was also a little undetectable grievance.

In desperation, the four eyes met.

With such a close distance, Shen Yilan couldn't help but look at Ye Zi's sunken eye sockets and dark pupils.

She saw her own shadow in it again.

This may be the only way Shen Yilan can find to barely be nervous under the situation of staring at each other.

"What are you thinking?" Ye Zi blurted out.

"I'm thinking that there are so many trainees here, why am I the only one who can get acquainted with Teacher Ye?" Shen Yilan was attracted by the charming voice and the whirlpool-like eyes, and expressed his thoughts unambiguously Come clean.

"What do you think?" Ye Zi's upper body was slightly bent, and her right hand rested on the door frame on the upper left of Shen Yilan's head.

Shen Yilan's heart was beating wildly, and she couldn't accept such a close distance.

Her legs were slightly bent, and her whole body was lowered a little.

Ye Zi turned her head sideways, and her upper body bent down following Shen Yilan's movements.

After going back and forth like this, Shen Yilan's evasion was useless.

On the contrary, it seemed that she was at a lower place, and the air pressure emanating from Ye Zi's body became stronger, and it almost surrounded Shen Yilan's body layer by layer, surrounding her, unable to break free.

"Huh?" Ye Zi asked again, with a slightly raised ending tone.

Shen Yilan was stopped by the rhetorical question, leaning stiffly against the door, Ye Zi's question and the cheers that could be faintly heard in the corridor came from her ears.

The ambiguous atmosphere between the two and the relaxed and happy atmosphere in the corridor almost drove Shen Yilan crazy.

Ye Zi's eyes slid down from her face, fell to her collarbone and her chest covered by the training clothes, and frowned slightly, "Does your collarbone turn red because of shyness?"

Shen Yilan immediately looked down.

Sure enough, it also turned red, and she covered her collarbone with her hands.

Ye Zi's eyes are still locked on this place, "So are your fingers."

Shen Yilan's folded hands covering the clavicle also began to move, his fingers bent, trying to hide his fingers too.

"Don't hide, you seem to be red all over now." Ye Zi raised the corner of her mouth, and her index finger slightly lifted Shen Yilan's clothes that were not covered at the collarbone, "Look, including the bottom."

Shen Yilan automatically blocked some of Ye Zi's words, and before she could relax, someone knocked on the door.

Her head was pressed against the door, and her heart was about to jump out of fear from these knocks.

Ye Zi stood up straight, and pulled Shen Yilan casually, letting her hide behind her.

Shen Yilan was caught off guard by being pulled, and something soft brushed her cheek inadvertently.

It seems to be Ye Zi's hand, but it doesn't feel like it.

Or cheeks, or even... lips?

Shen Yilan didn't dare to think about it, the right half of her cheek that was touched started to become stiff.

The person outside the door came in, it was a staff member, "Ms. Ye? The table here needs to be used."

The staff took it for granted that Ye Zi and Shen Yilan were practicing.

After all, they are all trainees now, and before that Shen Yilan left everyone with the impression that she was a capable lead singer whose dance was not outstanding. Ye Zi has a close relationship with her, so it is normal to take some time to teach her.

"Okay." Ye Zi stepped aside and watched the two staff members carry the table away.

"Won't it affect your practice?" The staff asked again, if it would affect it, then go to another place to find a table.

"No, thanks for your hard work."

Ye Zi's answer was natural, even more bland than before, she didn't look like a person at all.

Shen Yilan was amazed that Ye Zi's way of dealing with people could be so smooth and impeccable.

But after thinking about it, I feel that this evaluation is inexplicably derogatory.

She started having headaches again.

"Ms. Ye, I'll go first too!" Shen Yilan felt that she couldn't stay in such an atmosphere, and the door happened to open, so she was going to find a reason to slip away.

Only Ye Zi said lightly behind him, "Tsk, you can't be so timid."

Shen Yilan rushed all the way back to the dormitory, because she was red all over at the moment, her cheeks, neck, and hands were not left alone.

She didn't even know which part to cover first on the way back.

Song Yi was already in the dormitory. Seeing Shen Yilan's furious look, she was taken aback for a moment, and then her expression became a little strange, "Your...face...?"

"Is it very red?" Shen Yilan took a look in the mirror.

It's okay, it's a very normal light red color.

Shen Yilan breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, I mean what did you get on your face?" Song Yi sat up from the chair, and pointed to a certain place on Shen Yilan's cheek.

Shen Yilan changed the direction of the mirror.

A streak of red appeared there, very pale.

Shen Yilan wiped it with her hands.

The red was fainted instead.

"Is this lipstick?" Song Yi guessed.

"Lipstick?!" Shen Yilan was startled by this guess.

Then it was Ye Zi's lips that her face accidentally touched just now...?