Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

Two days later, Wen Jing and the other two returned to France. The dormitory was still the same as before, at least the room in Haidu was still decorated and furnished with the same original decorations.

"Xiao Hai, are you confident in your debut match tomorrow?"

Wen Jing stroked her chin, sitting on the bed and watching Haidu, who had just finished a shower, change clothes, "Isn't the competition scheduled this year a big reward?"

"Well, I don't have the courage like Wen Jing to challenge G1 directly after debut~"

Haidu touched his chin and said, "After this victory, Wenjing will only run G1 from now on, right?"

Wen Jing's ears twitched, and she was obviously in a good mood. "Almost. Next is the Arc de Triomphe, then I'll go to the United States to run the Turf Race, and finally return to Japan to run the Arima Kinen."

Haidu seemed to be thinking about something. Looking at the confident expression on Wen Jing's face, he relaxed a lot. "I'm a little nervous."

Wen Jing tilted her head, "I'm nervous too."

"It's not Wen Jing running, why are you so nervous?"

"If Xiao Hai debuts directly, won't that make people laugh at me for making the wrong moves four times in my debut battle?"

Wen Jing pointed her index finger at her lips and looked at Haidu who was suddenly speechless.

"Wen Jing doesn't want me to debut?"

"I don't have any, but I think Xiao Hai will be fine."

Wen Jing sat up straight, the figure of Hai Du reflected in her eyes, "After all, Xiao Hai works hard every day."

"I thought so too~"

Haidu laughed and threw Wenjing over, "Wenjing, we must run the classic distance together in the future!"

Wen Jing blinked and said, "Okay, then I'll go right back to the track!"

"Well...it has to be G1!"

Haidu blinked and pressed his entire face close to Wen Jing's. "And it has to be at the Longchamp Arena in France!"

Although it was not the first time that they were so close, Wen Jing couldn't help but blush, and her heart rate gradually increased as the distance got closer and she could smell the scent of shampoo on Haidu's hair.

Wen Jing, whose mind was in a mess, had no idea what Hai Du was saying, but she still hummed in response, while greedily sniffing the scent on Hai Du.

"Wen Jing blushed~"

Haidu's voice made Wen Jing's eyes widen. She was extremely confused now, but she had no idea why it was like this.

"Hmm~"

Wen Jing just hummed and tried to push Haidu away, but the completely powerless arms pushing on her made her look more like she was trying to resist but still willing him.

Hai Dushi's eyes curved with a smile, and he touched Wen Jing's red face with his hand. His body gradually pressed down, causing Wen Jing to subconsciously close her eyes. The trembling eyelids and the hands that had already tightly grasped Hai Dushi's clothes did not stop Hai Dushi's advance - if it could be called an attack.

"Wenjing, I want to have some midnight snack."

Kaito's words sobered Wen Jing up a lot - "How to break the previous ambiguous atmosphere with one sentence"

Wen Jing stared at Haidu who was laughing with her hands covering her mouth with her half-moon eyes, and pushed away the horse girl who was still pressing on her, "I'm going to obey."

"Hey~"

Wen Jing stared at Haidu who suddenly crawled over, and put her hand on her forehead, ignoring her twitching ears, "I don't know what to eat."

"Wenjing, make some yourself. I don't want to eat takeout..."

"But eating at this time will make you fat... I'll just do it."

Wen Jing, who was stared at by Haidu, said that she was a little hungry as well. She jumped to the ground, opened the door in her slippers, then slipped into the kitchen and started rummaging through things in the kitchen.

Half an hour later, the aroma of food wafted from the kitchen.

A few seconds later, the door of the noble family's room was pushed open. "Midnight snack? Anything for me?"

Wen Jing was stunned for a moment, glanced at the kitchen, then looked at the closed door of her room, "It wasn't there before, but now it is."

So Wen Jing opened the door and briefly explained the situation. Then Haidu City simply let Wen Jing do what she wanted - the dinner in the evening would be considered afternoon tea.

"So today's afternoon tea is just a snack, right?"

"Bingo~!"

Listening to Haidu's voice, Wen Jing's mouth twitched, and she kindly reminded again, "Don't eat too much later, you will feel uncomfortable tomorrow morning."

Haidu nodded, indicating that he would definitely not eat too much.

Wangzu frowned, watching Wenjing walk into the kitchen, and then watching Haidu rubbing his hands.

"I can't think of anything else when I'm waiting to eat this delicious midnight snack..."

It was just as expected - after Wen Jing brought out the originally planned midnight snack, Wang Zu watched Hai Du take out some drinks from the house, and then Wen Jing went into the kitchen again to get busy.

After a while, Wen Jing returned to the table and took out the steak under the expectant gazes of Wangzu and Haidu who were already enjoying their meal...

The next morning, Wen Jing hummed as she came out of the feeling of almost suffocating, and opened her eyes full of confusion.

Haidu rested his entire body on her - his arms were wrapped around her neck, his thighs were clamped on her legs, and Wen Jing was completely held in his arms, which put her in a somewhat special position.

Wen Jing, who had become a pillow, blinked her eyes and was about to continue sleeping with her eyes closed. After all, Haidu had not gotten up yet. But she felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the intensity of sunlight in the room.

He searched around his ear with his right hand, took out his phone and squinted to check the time.

"Ah, half past eight?!"

Wen Jing's sleepiness quickly faded away. Although the arrival time for the debut battle was one o'clock in the afternoon, she still had to dress up, right?

So Wen Jing took some effort to crawl out of Hai Dushi's confinement. After washing up and returning to the house, she found Hai Dushi still asleep, so she gently poked Hai Dushi's chewy face - waking up Hai Dushi was much easier than waking herself up.

Haidu opened her eyes in confusion with a look of confusion on her face. After blinking, she understood something - she overslept.

Haidu got up from the bed and took a break to wash up quickly, while Wen Jing ran to the door of the prominent family and knocked on it.

As expected, the noble family had just woken up - her messy hair gave her away.

The three of them dressed up a little, and Wen Jing simply made some soup. They had a little more than a billion yuan for supper, and they still felt a little bloated and uncomfortable in the morning.

The competition venue was not far away, and Wen Jing was unusually nervous, which made the already nervous Haidu even more nervous.

"I told Xiao Hai not to be nervous, but I think Wen Jing is the most nervous one..."

Wangzu looked at Wen Jing speechlessly. He estimated that the time was not too far away, so he took Wen Jing away and said, "Xiao Hai, remember how to get to the gate. We are waiting for you~"

Haidu nodded, turned around and walked towards the passage of the show circle.

Wangzu carried Wen Jing to the stands, cheered for her in the appearance circle, and then waited for the game to begin.

About half an hour later, Wen Jing and Wang Zu silently saw Hai Dushi with a gloomy face at the entrance of the passage - although he had a standard smile on his face when he was interviewed.

After returning to the school dormitory, Wen Jing quietly revised the words celebrating the successful debut that she had written earlier on the whiteboard.

More than an hour later, Wen Jing deleted the status that she had prepared to send under Haidu's physical request.

The title is——【Haidu City, the second move!】