Chapter 216: Are You Not Satisfied

Chapter 216

Qin Wei turned her head to look at Song Huan, who spread her hands innocently, indicating that she did not know anything.

"Practice the hook turn well. Your fan Siu Ching may not like it."

...

After a day of training, Qin Wei first went to take a shower then returned to the dormitory. There was still some free time before lights out, which was one of the few times of the day they could move around freely. Upon entering the dormitory, she could immediately feel the liveliness of the crowd.

Indeed, the day and night temperature difference was significant in the mountainous area. At this time, it was a bit cool in the dormitory as well. As Qin Wei walked further in, she saw many people had blankets over their quilts.

She had initially felt it was ridiculous that the school asked them to bring blankets in summer. But now that she was here, she realized the weather was more extreme than she had imagined. The drastic day and night temperature difference, coupled with the constant night rain in the mountains, made the thin blankets provided by the camp indeed a bit cold.

That was still fine...

It was just...

Qin Wei stopped in her tracks, staring blankly at the flannel electric blanket on a freshman's bed.

If she was not mistaken, was that...

Shen Kai's photoshoot printed on it!!!?

Wearing a black suit, glaring coldly ahead...

"Is there a problem?"

The owner of the blanket noticed Qin Wei standing still with a shocked expression, so she asked unhappily.

Qin Wei pointed at the blanket:

"Shen Kai?"

"Mm."

The girl nodded, hugging the blanket in her arms.

"Brother Kai is on my bed. Are you dissatisfied with that?" (Referring only to the flannel blanket printed with photos)

This question was really suffocating...

"Satisfied, satisfied, satisfied..."

Qin Wei hurried away.

Along the way, she inadvertently caught sight of several acquaintances' photos, including several of Shen Kai's.

She returned to her small bed and laid out her little blanket. Looking around, the Hermès blanket given by Qiao Sixiao was actually the plainest among all blankets in the dormitory.

Turning her head, she saw a cute cartoon character printed on the flannel blanket on the bed beside hers.

Qin Wei let out a sigh of relief and felt content.

Sitting on the bed next door was a young girl with some childishness still lingering on her face, clearly a freshman.

Feeling someone looking at her, she put down her book, tilted her head and asked Qin Wei:

"Does it look good?"

Qin Wei nodded, grateful that she had not brought a bizarre blanket over. She did not want to open her eyes every morning only to see Shen Kai's gigantic photo.

She bore no ill intentions against the film emperor, it would be the same with anyone else.

【E'yu is a genius! 】

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【But my sister ate five pieces...】

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At 5 a.m. sharp, Song Huan promptly awoke from her sleep. Her biological clock had already formed, so alarm was unneeded.

Getting dressed, washing up and going downstairs took ten minutes. Just like her usual precision timing.

The sky had not yet lit up. Song Huan arrived alone at the playground and began her fixed morning jog.

As long as she didn't have any tasks, morning jogs were irreplaceable. From the day she entered military academy at seventeen until now, repeating daily without fail, rain or shine.

After running one hundred meters forward, she faintly saw a slender back silhouette ahead in the distance.

Song Huan was a little surprised.

This was a small playground. The surrounding residence housed college students coming for military training. Each and every one trying their best to shirk training. How could there be someone out morning jogging?

However, the other person was not jogging fast. Song Huan easily caught up.

Qin Wei?

After confirming the person's identity, Song Huan couldn't help but smile. She jogged shoulder to shoulder with her, glancing at her watch:

"Reveille at 6 a.m. The film crew probably started shooting at 6 a.m. As the big star wants to demonstrate her self discipline and diligence, you should follow the time I said from now on. Who are you jogging for now?"

The big star gave no response, only a rather frosty glare her way, then quickly sped forward, jogging ahead of her.

Song Huan said nothing more either, only accelerating into a run, easily surpassing Qin Wei.

She turned back to look at Qin Wei, who still had a cold expression.

Good looks indeed, but her personality did not resemble online depictions at all.

But she had never paid attention to those frivolous shows, probably just so-called "stage personas".

She only believed her own eyes. The current big star was the real deal.

...

Qin Wei jogged three rounds while Song Huan was already nearly a full round ahead of her. She was about to catch up to Qin Wei again.

Yet Qin Wei began slowing down, then walked for over half a round before leaving the track.

She exercised at the fitness equipment area for a while more before going upstairs.

Pushing open the dormitory door, the room was dark with curtains drawn and everyone still asleep.

Sitting back down on her bed, it was 5:55 a.m.

So what if morning jogging ran into Song Huan ?

Scared to death...