[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

Beside the big tree, a thin boy was wearing a British-style school uniform. He had light blond hair slightly curly, milky white skin, and fine fluff could be seen on closer inspection. He had a very good appearance.

Ke Ai held an envelope in his hand, a thin layer of sweat broke out from his palm, he leaned against the trunk of a big tree and waited, staring at the entrance of the corridor, he swallowed nervously.

After a while, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the students came out in a file. The pink envelope, which looked delicate, was already crumpled by Ke Ai.

Five minutes passed, and the students had almost left. A boy in a black coat came out. If you look closely, you will find that his facial features are clear, but his eyebrows and eyes are full of unruliness. swelling of the liver.

Ke Ai gritted his teeth, took a few steps forward with the love letter in his hands, forced himself to hold back the shame in his heart, and handed it to the male lead, and said softly, "Jian Zhao, here you are..."

When Jian Zhao heard someone calling his name, he paused, turned his head to look at Ke Ai who was not far away, who was only as tall as his shoulders, and looked down at the pink envelope Ke Ai was holding in his hand.

"what's for me?"

"love letter?"

Ke Ai tilted his head, spoke uncertainly, and then shook the crumpled envelope in his hand.

male?Send him a love letter?Jian Zhao felt a little fresh, his gaze shifted from the love letter to Ke Ai's face, just in time to meet Ke Ai's expectant eyes, his heart trembled suddenly.

The amber eyes were so clear that they were spotless, and they were shining brightly against the light, like stars from a galaxy being crushed into them.

"Thank you for your liking, sorry."

The template-like way of refusing, with a cold tone, Jian Zhao planned to walk away from him after speaking, but Ke Ai had already grabbed his arm first, and his light golden hair was in front of Jian Zhao, and Jian Zhao could vaguely smell it. The faint scent of his hair.

It was midsummer, with cicadas singing, and the green leaves of the grove were dense, and the dazzling sunlight fell on Ke Ai's light golden hair through the gaps between the leaves, which was particularly dazzling.

"You, why don't you like me?"

Ke Ai's voice was very soft, because he was depressed, and his voice was muffled, and he unconsciously gave people the illusion of being wronged and acting like a baby.

Most people are visual animals, and Jian Zhao is no exception. Generally, men who speak like this can only make people feel feminine, but because of this little classmate's overly delicate and good-looking appearance, it only makes people feel cute.

"Do you need a reason if you don't like it?"

Jian Zhao turned his head and looked at the person holding his arm. Ke Ai, who moved quickly, had no time to react, and his thin lips brushed against the corner of Ke Ai's lips.

Jian Zhao didn't expect such an accident, he frowned coldly and said, "Release!"

Ke Ai let go of Jian Zhao's hand before he could speak, turned around and walked towards the completely opposite place to Jian Zhao's, his back was in a hurry and embarrassment that couldn't be concealed.

Jian Zhao stood at the same spot, watching Ke Ai's leaving back, he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, his fingertips inadvertently brushed the side of his lips, the warmth that he touched just now seemed to be still on his lips.

After a long time, Jian Zhaoqing coughed a few times, looked at the envelope that Ke Ai had stuffed in his hand, opened it casually and looked at it, and when he saw clearly the words written on the colorful paper that had been folded inside the envelope, his face instantly became angry livid.

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