She looked at the number closely — it wasn’t Sheng Yize’s, nor did it belong to anyone she knew .
Wrong number? Or it was just some prank message?
An Xiaxia hit “delete,” dragged the duvet over her head, and fell asleep .
The canteen .
Qi Yanxi was chewing on some instant noodles while refreshing his phone constantly .
“What the hell! Two minutes have passed and still a no show? Where is her respect for me?”
“Five minutes… and I didn’t even get a reply . Doesn’t she check her phone?”
“Tch, and I’m left here eating on my own… so boring…”
He prattled on like so as his frown grew bigger .
Of course, the canteen cook was finding him stranger and stranger .
Hmm… young people nowadays had to be under so much pressure that they could get this excited talking to themselves . There had to be something wrong with this young man’s head!
The following day, the Year 1 students changed into the camouflage uniform and assembled at the square of the training base .
An Xiaxia’s class was led by a young and swarthy instructor, who found shade for the students to stay in and began to explain the essential of the movements . He began with teaching them to stand in the military posture .
After everyone stood in order, a figure strolled near and even yawned lazily . “Morning, everybody . ”
The students standing in a square formation kept their silence, but their eyes couldn’t help but turn in that direction .
Short brown hair, high-arched eyebrows, handsome features, and that natural roguish smile .
It was that annoying Qi Yanxi!
“Student, you have to report to your instructor when you’re late!”
With Qi Yanxi’s temperament, An Xiaxia thought he would probably break into a fight with the instructor and might even get his ass kicked!
The thought alone satisfied An Xiaxia greatly .
However, contrary to everyone’s expectations, Qi Yanxi said “permission to fall in” as instructed and joined the formation . He had also abandoned his slouchy posture completely and stood there perfectly like a real soldier .
The instructor patted him on the shoulder and even praised him in a low voice .
An Xiaxia watched this in utter disbelief . OMG! Did the devil just turn into an angel?
Behind her, Sheng Yize kept his gaze on An Xiaxia .
Tch . Short, slow, and clumsy…
He was listing An Xiaxia’s shortcomings in his head and was having a good time doing it .
The instructor let them take a break after standing for half an hour .
The class monitor organized some students to buy some water, which they put on one side . An Xiaxia trotted over there and fetched herself a bottle . She screwed the cap open, took a few sips, and was about to turn away when Ding Yiyi’s stout body bumped into her .
An Xiaxia stumbled to one side and knocked into a tall figure .
The bottle of water in her hand splashed all over that person .
Ahem… god, please let it not be Qi Yanxi… not Qi Yanxi…
God didn’t seem to hear An Xiaxia’s prayer and a frustrated voice rang out over her head . “Hey, An Xiaxia, you have been an eyesore for a long time . Did you just do that on purpose?”
An Xiaxia smacked her forehead in despair .
Jian Xin’er and her two accomplices exchanged a look and gloated .
“Sorry…”
“Sorry is useless! Are you going to do anything about it?” asked Qi Yanxi in defiance . Deep down, he was hoping An Xiaxia would offer to wash his clothes like any other normal girl .
However, An Xiaxia’s train of thought had turned to the last time when Qi Yanxi had asked her to kneel down and apologize…
She proposed with her puppy dog eyes, “How about… I take off my jacket and give it to you?”
Caw, caw, caw —
Qi Yanxi felt the crows fly over his head .
Sheng Yize, who had been about to step out for An Xiaxia, felt his mouth twitch involuntarily at this as well .