Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

The two stood at the door of the dormitory building, and Wen Jing rummaged through her bag for a long time.

"Wenjing, you don't have the dormitory key, do you?"

Haidu watched Wen Jing squat on the ground, taking things out of her bag one by one and looking at them, "How about calling Sister Luna?"

"No, I remember I should have brought it..."

Wen Jing picked up a bunch of keys and said, "Found it!"

Wen Jing paused as she stretched her hand towards the keyhole. She turned her head to look at Haidu and scratched her hair embarrassedly.

"There is no key to the dormitory door here. It's mine..."

Haidu's expression was quite funny. He hit Wen Jing on the head with a knife, looked at Wen Jing who was covering her head, and then rubbed Wen Jing's head.

"It's okay, Xiao Hai! I have two more plans!"

Wen Jing looked quite confident and dialed the phone number of Rudolph.

"A symbol of quietness?"

Rudolph symbolizes the confused feeling of being woken up from a sleepless night.

"Sister Luna, help me, I can't get into the dormitory..."

Rudolph fell into silence for a while, and after a while, the sound of a door opening was heard over the phone.

Wen Jing stared at the corner of the stairs, and soon the symbol of Rudolph in pajamas appeared there, but his expression was very cold.

Rudolph stared at the two of them and opened the dormitory door with his key. "Wen Jing, you will sleep on the floor today."

Wenjing nodded like a chick pecking at rice, then pulled Haidu to follow Rudolph who had already started going upstairs and symbolically entered the dormitory.

The furnishings in the dormitory had not changed at all, the table was as tidy as ever, the few dolls on Wenjing's bed had changed again, and the quilt was still not folded.

There are several photos of Wen Jing and Hai Du hanging on the wall, but the one that occupies the majority is a photoshopped photo - a photo of them crossing the finish line at the Arc de Triomphe.

"When did you post the Arc de Triomphe?"

"Hey, hey, remind yourself that there is still a goal that has not been completed."

Wenjing ran to take a shower first. When it came to showers, Wenjing was always very quick - she spent all her time washing her hair.

After drying his hair, he watched Haidu, who was wearing another set of pajamas that symbolized Rudolph, go take a shower.

Wen Jing curled up on the bed. Rudolf didn't ask her to sleep on the floor. Wen Jing simply wrapped herself in the quilt.

"Xiao Hai, turn off the lights."

Hearing the sound of the hair dryer, Rudolph suddenly spoke, then glanced at the tiny Wen Jing on the bed, and was too lazy to remind her.

"okay!"

Kaito said, poking his head out to glance at the pony girl curled up in the quilt, putting the hair dryer away, turning off the light and lighting up with his phone.

Sitting on the bed, Haidu gently pulled the quilt - but couldn't move it.

Haidu looked at Wen Jing, whose ears were exposed, and a sly smile appeared on his face.

Gently hold Wenjing's ears, gently hold them.

Sure enough, Wen Jing's ears twitched, and then the amplitude became larger. After a few seconds, Wen Jing crawled out from under the quilt.

"Scratching your ears like this is so itchy!"

Wen Jing whispered, and then she felt that half of the quilt was missing.

But after all, both of them are relatively small, so they can still be covered.

Wen Jing yawned, hugged Haidu and pulled him towards the wall - after all, the single bed would not have much space.

Wen Jing wasn't worried about whether she would move around or not, after all, she wasn't the symbol of Yaxian. "By the way, the trainer's dormitory has double beds..."

Wen Jing touched her chin and looked into Hai Dushu's eyes, only to find that Hai Dushu was also looking at her.

"Wenjing, your eyes are really beautiful."

"Eh? Ah, I have the same eye color as Sirius-san, and I've always thought it looked pretty."

"Little narcissist."

"Tsk, what part of your body is Xiao Hai most satisfied with?"

Hearing this, Haidu poked Wen Jing's elastic face and pinched it.

"Most satisfied? Sure enough, it has to be my figure, right?"

Haidu blinked, ignoring someone's resentful look, and pulled a ponygirl's hand to touch it, "It's not too big or too small, it's just right."

Although she had observed it closely many times, Wen Jing felt this time was very special - she felt her face was super red.

So Wen Jing chose to shrink down and hide under the quilt, with the exposed tips of her ears trembling.

"Wenjing is shy. She wasn't like this before~"

Haidu grabbed Wen Jing, who was arching backwards, and pulled her into his arms.

"Hey hey hey..."

Haidu, who was also blushing, lowered his head and looked into his arms, but happened to meet Wen Jing's face when she looked up. "What are you doing?"

"I can't sleep. I don't want to sleep."

"what?"

Haidu looked at Wen Jing in a daze, and Wen Jing's red eyes were reflected in his black pupils.

Haidu reached out and touched Wenjing's head, letting Wenjing's hand explore around.

"Go to bed early, you have classes tomorrow."

"Okay~ But I can't sleep, I need to..."

Wen Jing tilted her head slightly and pouted, indicating that she needed coaxing.

Haidu blinked, moved Wenjing up a little bit with his hand, and then touched Wenjing's lips.

Haidu looked at Wen Jing’s eyes that suddenly widened.

After a few seconds, Wen Jing completely transformed into a steam girl.

Haidu felt himself being hugged even tighter, Wen Jing was completely pressed against him.

"Little Steam Princess, go to sleep~"

"Um……"

Wen Jing's voice was muffled, and she closed her eyes and pressed them against Haidu's chest.

A night without words...

The next morning, Wen Jing suddenly opened her eyes and felt her arms and legs.

"Yesterday was not a dream..."

Wen Jing blushed again when she thought about the confession, turned over, looked at the girl sleeping beside her, and licked her lips.

Haidu was facing herself, and her cell phone alarm should not have gone off yet - she hadn't heard the movement of Rudolph's symbol yet.

So Wen Jing decided to take back the kiss from yesterday.

He stretched his neck and felt that he could indeed reach it, and then he clicked directly on it.

Wen Jing felt her face getting a little hot.

She shrank back into the quilt, trying to stay as far away from Haidu as possible, but found that Haidu was holding her very tightly - her escape failed.

"You're treating me like a pillow..."

Wen Jing muttered something, and the sleepiness came over her again. She closed her eyes and soon fell into a dream.

In the dream, Wen Jing pressed Haidu under her, and both of their faces were a little red.

"Wenjing? Wake up..."

Haidu's voice interrupted Wen Jing, who was about to do something, and she looked at Haidu under her body in confusion.

"Get up!"

The drastic change in posture allowed Wen Jing to successfully escape from the dream, and she looked at herself in the mirror in confusion.

"Xiao Hai, how did I get to the bathroom?"

"you guess!"

Haidu poked Wenjing's face with a comb, "Hurry up and wash up. I'll do your hair. How did you sleep last night?"

Wen Jing nodded. While she was rinsing her mouth, she looked through the mirror at Haidu who was combing her hair. "Not bad..."

"Will Wenjing tie her hair up today?"

"Well, yes."

Wen Jing said, feeling the tugging of her hair, "Xiao Hai's braids are still so comfortable."

"You're so talkative. If you hadn't gotten up so late, I wouldn't have combed your hair."

"Oh, if Xiao Hai hadn't set off my alarm, there's no way I would have gotten up so late!"

Haidu blinked and pinched Wenjing's twin ponytails, "Because it was too noisy, Wenjing's new twin ponytails look pretty good."

"So why are they twin tails?"

"Because it would be cute, wouldn't it?"