[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

After Ke Ai finished speaking, he stretched out his hand in dissatisfaction among the bouquet of champagne roses, and pulled off the petals of the champagne roses. With tears in his beautiful eyes, he repeated it aggrievedly.

"Stinky Jianzhao, you only left mine, but... what about yours?"

Ke Ai didn't know anything about this before, but he was not ignorant.

For example, marriage has always been a matter between two people, not the way the two of them are doing now, just putting a ring on him hastily counts.

Jian Zhao smiled and took out another ring box from one side, and took out the ring from inside, but Ke Ai snatched it as soon as he took it out, without even asking, and put it on Jian Zhao's ring finger arbitrarily.

"Baby, are you so overbearing?"

Ke Ai's eyes widened when he heard his words, and there was a bit of aggrieved accusation in his fierceness, and he complained in a low voice: "Smelly Jianzhao, you are fierce..."

"I didn't kill you, baby, I love you."

Jian Zhao hugged Ke Ai in his arms, the tip of his nose was filled with the scent of roses, which was fresh and a little romantic, mixed with some subtle ambiguity, and finally all turned into full of burning love.

In the living room, roses are blooming alone. On the big bed in the hotel, Ke Ai is obedient and outrageous. In the arms of Jian Zhao, the slender and fragile neck was unreservedly exposed in front of Jian Zhao. The unreserved trust and the affection in his eyes that seemed to be delivered together with his life made Jian Zhao's heart tremble inexplicably.

Leaning down and lowering her head, she kissed Ke Ai's slender white neck, ambiguous hickey marks bloomed, and Jian Zhao blocked her unspoken moans.

The night was very long, so long that when Ke Ai woke up the next day, his throat was very uncomfortable, his voice was slightly hoarse, he burrowed into Jian Zhao's arms next to him aggrieved, and complained softly.

"I feel terrible……"

It's already ten o'clock in the morning, according to Jian Zhao's usual biological clock, he would wake up at seven o'clock, but he never got up, sleeping next to Ke Ai and patiently waiting for him to wake up.

Some of Ke Ai's little habits when he was still in No. [-] Middle School have changed a lot now, and he is more clingy than before, especially if he is too tired from being tossed by Jian Zhao at night, he will look forward to it the next day. Seeing him when I can wake up.

For Jian Zhao, nothing is as important as Ke Ai's happiness. Being with him for a few hours is just to wait for the few seconds when he wakes up, and watching the movements of him waking up in a daze. worth.

Jian Zhao reached out from under the quilt and put his hand on Ke Ai's forehead to test the temperature. After confirming that he didn't have a fever, he breathed a sigh of relief, leaned forward and kissed the corner of Ke Ai's lips, and softly comforted him: "I'm sorry, baby, Blame me."

The distance between the two of them was too close, Jian Zhao's breath fell on Ke Ai's ears when he was talking, and Ke Ai pressed against his two glowing red ears, and then slipped into Jian Zhao's arms, docile Well-behaved, just like the two cats raised by Ke Ai, they acted like a baby with a voice as thin as a mosquito.

"Next time, be gentle next time..."

"okay."

At the end of last night, Jian Zhao had already changed all the sheets, and the windows were open for ventilation. At this time, the sun was just right, warm and bright, and Ke Ai could vaguely hear the birdsong outside the window. The whole world seemed to be Everything became better.

When Jian Zhao got up to look for clothes, Ke Ai buried his little head in the bed and quietly touched the ring on his right ring finger. Ke Ai discovered it when Jian Zhao took it out last night, it was his favorite. Style, simple and generous.

When Ke Ai was quietly hiding in the bed and laughing, the quilt was suddenly lifted.

"Honey, wake up."

After changing his clothes, he went to the living room outside. Jian Zhao casually handed a cup among the things that the hotel staff had just delivered to Ke Ai. Ke Ai took it, unwrapped the straw and went in. After drinking it, the dryness of his throat was relieved to a great extent, and Ke Ai's silent thoughtfulness made Ke Ai curl his lips quietly.

"Today we have a class reunion in our former No. [-] Middle School class, baby, do you want to go?"

Jian Zhao's mobile phone on the table vibrated, and after reading the news, he turned his head and subconsciously wanted to ask Ke Ai's opinion, but after he finished speaking, he answered on his own: "Forget it, I won't go. "

Ke Ai's incident was so big, Jian Zhao can see that his little boy still has knots in his heart.

An unintentional mistake when he was young can't cover up the harm he caused to Ke Aizeng, and no amount of apology afterward will do anything in Jian Zhao's eyes.

Ke Ai heard Jian Zhao's defense of himself in the words. With this in mind, he lost the resistance he had when he first heard the news. He lowered his head and clutched his clothes tangledly. After the breakfast for the two of them was set, Ke Ai looked up at Jian Zhao, and said seriously, "Jian Zhao...let's go together."

When Jian Zhao heard him say this, his hand paused slightly. He thought Ke Ai was unwilling to go, so he gave him a step down first in order to prevent him from trying to save face.

"you……"

Ke Ai went to Jian Zhao's side and sat down, put aside the half-drinked lemonade just now, and emphasized to Jian Zhao in a low voice: "I... I actually don't care that much about what happened. Zhao... What I was afraid of was that you didn't like me, not other people's gossip."

Hearing Ke Ai's explanation, Jian Zhao's heart softened suddenly. Ke Ai's neck still had the marks left suddenly last night. He looked very sweet and ambiguous, and his clean and penetrating eyes hadn't changed much for so many years. , still clean and clear.

"Well, if you want to go, go, anyway, I'm here, if... If someone talks about you, I'll beat him up for you."

——Jian Zhao, who always looks calm and dignified, has a rare demeanor that he used to fight with people outside the school and smashed their heads, and he is a little bit ruffian in his unruly manner.

After eating breakfast, Jian Zhao's cell phone rang, and when he opened it, he saw that it was a call from Jing Shao, and after connecting, Jing Shao's voice came over.

"Are you going to today's party?"

"Well, Ke Ai said he wanted to go."

"Then I'll go downstairs to your hotel and wait for you to come out."

"it is good."

Fearing that Ke Ai would catch a cold, Jian Zhao added a fluffy down jacket to him when he left the hotel, which made him look more tender, looking like a half-grown child.

When they went downstairs, Jing Shao's car stopped on the side of the road, and when he saw them, he waved to them.

After getting in the car, because Jing Shao was driving, he was not distracted from talking to them.

The place I arrived was another hotel in this city. I haven’t seen each other for so many years. All my former high school classmates have changed their appearance. When we get along, they are unfamiliar and restrained. A word of flattery, then drink a few glasses of wine to vent your dissatisfaction.

Except for the acquainted classmates, all of them changed their appearances.

Not too many people noticed Ke Ai. Director Yuan's methods were very strong. He caught a private discussion and made a [-]-word self-criticism. Afterwards, the busy study made the people in No. [-] Middle School too lazy to talk about it.

After dinner, the group went to ktv to sing, crying ghosts and howling wolves, Jing Shaoling Jian Zhao ordered Mr. Rabbit, when Jing Shao put the microphone to Jian Zhao, Jian Zhao took a look and sat beside him with two Ke Ai with red ears flashed a smile in his eyes, clenched the microphone tightly, coughed, and sang the first line of the lyrics along with the rhythm of the song.

A familiar song immediately reminded Ke Ai that once Jian Zhao had a cold face and said that he only sang to his future wife.

Thinking about it now... It seems that from the very beginning, everything was silently doomed.

The gears of fate turned, and after going round and round, they returned to the original point of origin.

There are very few people like Jian Zhao who have a nice voice and sing well. Under the howling of ghosts and wolves, Jian Zhao felt a small head pop out from the side, and kissed the side of his face like a dragonfly.

Jian Zhao pressed Ke Ai on the KTV sofa, leaned into his ear, and asked softly, "Baby, why are you kissing me?"

The two of them were sitting in the corner of the box, and there was a hollow screen in front of them to cover them. If it wasn't intentional, they wouldn't be seen by others. Ke Ai knew this, but when faced with Jian Zhao's intimacy, he still couldn't help it. Uncontrollable heartbeat imbalance.

"like you……"

Ke Ai murmured in a low voice, and after he finished speaking, Jian Zhao simply let go of him, and when Ke Ai was relaxing, he kissed him on the lips suddenly, and said in a low voice: "Baby, I like to kiss like this."

At the end of the ktv, I found a nearby restaurant for dinner. After dinner, a group of people made an appointment to go to the bar.

Jian Zhao saw that Ke Ai was in a good mood today, and he didn't show too much resistance to going out, so he went to the biggest bar in the city together, and as soon as they entered, the colorful lights took them to another world, and as Men and women shaking their bodies to the rhythm of the music, and the hoarse voice of the resident singer.

After entering the bar, the other students started to play their own things. Jian Zhao took Ke Ai and sat by the bar. After a while, a woman sat down beside Jian Zhao with a wine glass in her hand. sounded.

"Handsome, add a WeChat chat."

As long as Jian Zhao is out, he will inevitably be approached. From the beginning to the end, he has been a little bored. He thought it would be a simple "sorry" as usual, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ke Ai who was sitting on the other side of him and was about to explode. , picked up the wine he ordered and drank it down, turned his head and looked at the woman.

Seeing Jian Zhao's actions, Ke Ai's jealousy grew stronger, and he hummed aggrievedly. Before he could get jealous, Jian Zhao next to him stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist. Unprepared, Ke Ai kissed him passionately. It landed on his lips, and there were bursts of exclamations in his ears.

"Sorry, no, I have a boyfriend."