[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

Seeing Ke Ai's aggressive appearance, Jian Zhao finally couldn't help smiling, stretched out his hand and gently squeezed his cheek, and said fondly and helplessly, "Vinegar bag."

Ke Ai didn't think there was anything wrong with this title at all, and even buried his face in Jian Zhao's arms, emphasizing seriously: "Because it's a vinegar bag, so...so you can't leave it to others."

"Ah."

Jian Zhao nodded slightly in response, and what he said while teasing Ke Ai was a little light and heavy. In fact, even if Ke Ai didn't speak, Jian Zhao would not casually give his number to others.

Jian Zhao's patience with people other than Ke Ai is very limited.

In his eyes, there are only two types of people in the world, those related to Ke Ai and those not related to Ke Ai. Any contact with the latter would be a waste of time in Jian Zhao's eyes.

Jian Zhao took Ke Ai to the shopping mall in this city. Xie's mother is a woman, although she is more careful, Ke Ai is old enough to avoid suspicion. Xie's father and Xie Yuan and Xie Zhuo went to such a meticulous place.

In fact, Ke Ai's clothes were a little too small, especially the pants.

Usually, Ke Ai is unwilling to come to places where crowds gather, such as large shopping malls. Although he is not as extreme as before, he still hates crowded places almost instinctively, holding Jian Zhao's clothes Horn hid behind him.

After entering the shopping mall, Jian Zhao took Ke Ai's hand, walked forward side by side with Ke Ai, met Ke Ai's eyes, and said seriously, "Baby, I'm here."

Ke Ai didn't want to disappoint Jian Zhao's kindness, tried his best to overcome his psychological barriers, followed Jian Zhao into a clothes shop, helped Ke Ai choose a few pieces that fit Ke Ai's style, and did not leave Ke Ai alone Going into the changing room for a try, Jian Zhao asked the clerk to get a suitable size according to his own understanding.

— Lu picked up the past, giving Ke Ai the illusion that the two of them were still in the same middle school, as if there were not so many heavy past events between the two of them, but they just overslept during the monthly vacation , and then go to the mall to buy clothes together.

"Jian Zhao..."

Ke Ai shook Jian Zhao's clothes corner gently, Jian Zhao turned his head and asked softly, "Huh?"

"I...I want that."

Ke Ai pointed to the scarf worn by the model in the opposite window. Jian Zhao put down the things in his hands, followed Ke Ai to the opposite side, and asked the clerk to remove the scarf from the model. After paying, Ke Ai carried it Bag, laughing eyes bent.

"Send it to you."

After Ke Ai walked to the side of the street, he handed the bag to Jian Zhao. Jian Zhao was slightly taken aback. After a while, he understood the meaning of Ke Ai's words, and took the bag with a smile.

"Thank you my baby."

The most fearful thing for patients with mental illness is that the patients themselves feel that they are not ill, even if the psychiatrist wants to treat them, they will have no way to start.

But like Ke Ai, who realizes that he does have a psychological problem, and has the desire to recover and get better, and actively cooperates with the doctor's treatment, recovery is not difficult.

Later, Jian Zhao coaxed Ke Ai into another store, and asked Ke Ai to help the rest of the Xie family pick out some things, such as gloves, bracelets, etc., even Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai were not left behind.

It took too long to go shopping, and after dark, Jian Zhao didn't plan to take Ke Ai to spend the night outside, so he called the driver, and the two of them got into the car and went home.

After getting in the car, Ke Ai stared at the neon lights coming into the car through the car window in a daze, tilted his head, and unconsciously fiddled with the small bump on his head. Jian Zhao kept staring at him, seeing that he couldn't control his appearance. Feeling amused, she stretched out her hand to hold the hand he was playing with Xiaochao in the palm of her hand, and asked softly, "Do you want to cut your hair shorter tomorrow?"

Ke Ai's hair is inherited from his father, and it is naturally light blonde, and it is also very cute when it is tied with a small pull.

But Jian Zhao saw Ke Ai's way of teasing Xiao Yaji all the time, and thought he didn't like him very much. Jian Zhao always focused on Ke Ai's wishes, so he asked aloud.

"I... can I not cut it?"

Ke Ai looked at Jian Zhao cautiously and asked for his opinion. He didn't care whether his hair was long or short, but he liked Jian Zhao's haircut for him.

"If you don't want to cut it, don't cut it."

"I don't want to cut..."

The car stopped in front of Xie's villa. The driver helped them take the things they bought today into the house. The Xie's villa was brightly lit. After entering the living room, they unexpectedly found that all Xie's family members were sitting on the sofa.

Xie Zhuo has the most irritable temper, and he never wants to hold back what he has to say. After Jian Zhao and the others came in, he frowned and asked, "Where did you take my brother?"

Ke Ai didn't like to see other people's aggressive appearance towards Jian Zhao, and subconsciously wanted to stand in front of Jian Zhao, but before he could move, Jian Zhao grabbed his wrist.

"I took Ke Ai out to buy some clothes."

Xie Zhuo was a little dissatisfied when he heard this sentence.

"Ke Ai has a lot of his clothes in his closet, why did you take him out to buy them?"

No one knows better than Xie Zhuo how much Ke Ai resists being in contact with outsiders. After all, he is afraid that they will not have the heart to force Ke Ai to go out, but Jian Zhao is willing to force him, fearing that Ke Ai will feel uncomfortable and that he will be unhappy.

"There are...all in the closet, too small..."

Ke Ai said in a low voice, Xie Zhuo subconsciously looked at the suit on Ke Ai's body, because Ke Ai was in poor health, so he basically didn't have any shorts in his closet, and the one he was wearing now showed his ankles, like nine Split pants.

Xie Zhuo's face suddenly turned hot. Ke Ai was afraid that other people would treat Jian Zhao like this, so he took out the few gifts he and Jian Zhao bought together, struggling to distinguish which one belonged to whom, and then to everyone.

After delivering them, he grabbed Jian Zhao's wrist and went upstairs.

He didn't want to see others scold Jian Zhao, not at all.

After going upstairs, Jian Zhao recalled Ke Ai's appearance of protecting his cubs downstairs before, and couldn't help feeling a little funny, so he stretched out his hand to rub his hair.

Since his rebirth, Jian Zhao has been invincible, as if there is no burden in this world that can overwhelm him, today he rarely tasted the feeling of being protected by others, which is not bad.

Ke Ai was very tired after walking around the street for so long, Jian Zhao went downstairs and served dinner, Ke Ai only ate a little casually, and went to bed after taking a shower. When Jian Zhao took a shower and walked to the bed, Ke Ai Ai was fast asleep.

It was rare that Jian Zhao didn't need to coax him, he fell asleep at nine o'clock.

Jian Zhao lifted the quilt and lay down beside him, gently kissed Ke Ai's forehead, and a magnetic voice sounded in the quiet bedroom.

"Honey, it's going to be fine."

After they went upstairs, the Xie family was stunned for a long time to react to the few gifts that Ke Ai took the initiative to choose. When they came back to their senses, they opened them and saw the few items inside, which were obviously Ke Ai's aesthetics.

Since Jian Zhao came to their house, thanks to the cooperation with Jian Zhao, Xie Yuan's company's profit has doubled that of last year, and Ke Ai has also changed for the better visible to the naked eye, no longer seeing only paintings as before.

—Everything is moving in the best direction.

The next day, Xie Zhuo took the initiative to apologize to Jian Zhao. He has a quick temper, but as long as he made a mistake, he would never deny it.

Jian Zhao made breakfast downstairs, then went upstairs to wake Ke Ai up, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and gently pinched Ke Ai's nose, after a while Ke Ai struggled to open his eyes. Feeling somewhat sleepy, Dutt asked: "What's the matter..."

"Breakfast is ready, it's time to get up."

"Oh."

Ke Ai obviously hadn't woken up yet, rubbed his eyes, lifted the quilt and stuffed his feet into plush slippers and headed for the bathroom, while Jian Zhao simply folded the quilt and tidied up the bedroom. Ke Ai washed up and changed his clothes.

Because Jian Zhao habitually washes the clothes he just bought before putting them on, what Ke Ai is wearing today is something he found out from the closet. It is a little too small, and his ankles and wrists are exposed.

Then, the two went downstairs side by side.

After a while, Ke Ai's condition has gradually stabilized, and he seems to be more withdrawn and well-behaved than normal people.

One day, when Xie's mother and father were having breakfast, Ke Ai took the initiative to go downstairs to talk to them, and asked him to go to a rose manor in the suburbs.

Xie’s family does not think that Ke Ai can use painting to earn money to support himself, but Ke Ai’s talent in painting is indeed very high, he is very bold in using color, and has a strong personal style. A painting of the ‘devil’ that Ke Ai once painted Sold for 30.

Recently, Ke Ai was conceiving a painting, but the number of roses in the backyard of the villa was too small to bring him any inspiration at all.

Xie's family has a rose garden in the suburbs, which is full of all kinds of delicate and beautiful roses. Ke Ai once went there with Xie's mother.

It was rare for Ke Ai to take the initiative to make a request to Xie's mother, and Xie's mother agreed without thinking about it, and gave several instructions in detail, and finally left seeing that she would be late for work if she didn't go out.

When Jian Zhao learned about this matter, Ke Ai had already arranged everything, so he was sent to go with him. Jian Zhao himself was very happy to see Ke Ai go out for a walk, and when he learned about this matter, he took the initiative to Go to the studio to help Ke Ai pack his things.

Mother Xie told the driver before going to work. After they packed their things, the driver had been waiting outside for a long time.

Rose Manor is in the suburbs. There is a housekeeper and two nannies who are responsible for cleaning and taking care of the flowers and plants. It is not a short distance from Xie's villa. Not long after getting in the car, Ke Ai fell asleep in Jian Zhao's arms.

Jian Zhao stared at Ke Ai's side face. Compared with the appearance of Ke Ai when he first came to this country, he gave birth to some baby fat. The chubby one doesn't look fat, it just makes people feel cute.

It was okay at the beginning, but the journey behind was a little bumpy, swaying, and when the wheels hit a pit, there was a sudden bump, which was too big, and the backpack that Ke Ai put aside fell on the ground. on the ground.

Jian Zhao reached out to pick it up, and was stunned when he saw the lubricant falling out of the backpack.