[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

Ke Ai heard the wake-up bell early in the morning. After being woken up, he rubbed against the soft pillow, and grabbed the little yellow duck casually. His soft voice sounded like he was coquettish: "Duck duck, I still want to sleep……"

When Cupid heard this, he waved his little wings and said righteously: "Little cutie, a good student can't be late and stay in bed. I'll help you figure it out. If you don't get up now, probably There is no time to buy breakfast, otherwise, you will be late."

Ke Ai struggled a few times, stretched out his hand to rub his sleepy eyes, lifted the quilt and stuffed his feet into the slippers, put his hand to his mouth and yawned big.

At this time, a knock on the door was suddenly heard.

Ke Ai acted obediently last night as Jian Zhao said. After he left, he locked the door from the inside, went to the door and pulled the lock inside. The person standing outside was Jian Zhao, and Jian Zhao's hand Carrying a plastic bag on his back, he handed it to Ke Ai.

"The person you asked before, he said that I like to eat rice rolls from that store. In fact... he was deliberately tormenting you. He was embarrassed to say that he asked me to come over and tell you today. He bought it early in the morning. Breakfast is an apology to you."

After saying this, Jian Zhao stuffed the plastic bag into Ke Ai's hand, his brows were slightly frowned, he couldn't explain clearly, Jing Shao, who was pressed by him to come over to apologize to Ke Ai, bought breakfast When I sent him a message after reading it, he didn't let Jing Shao come over.

Jian Zhao, who has always had a sense of time and cared most about time, wasted his time on such boring and meaningless things as delivering breakfast to people.

Ke Ai just woke up. He has a habit when he sleeps. He likes to shrink himself into a small ball and bury his face in the pillow or quilt. His light golden hair should be a little longer. With such a pressure, there was a soft fur on the top of the head, which looked so cute and cute.

"It's okay, I'm not angry."

Ke Ai's voice was very soft, and he inadvertently gave people the illusion that he had no temper. Hearing what he said, Jian Zhao frowned in disapproval and said, "Don't be too soft-tempered, you are easy to be bullied, if there are people next time If you dare to tell you such nonsense, you can directly beat him up."

Ke Ai nodded obediently, clenched his five fingers into a fist, waved it in front of Jian Zhao, and said solemnly: "I know, I, I won't be bullied, I'm really fierce of."

Jian Zhao couldn't help laughing when he was teased by his vicious and aggressive appearance, nodded in approval, stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, which felt good to the touch, then turned and walked towards his dormitory.

Early in the morning disrupted his original schedule, and the things that had been arranged were also messed up because he came to deliver breakfast to Ke Ai. The rare Jian Zhao didn't feel annoyed.

Maybe... because Ke Ai's hair is too easy to rub?

After returning to the dormitory, I picked up the school uniform jacket on the hanger. When I put it on, I suddenly thought of an event during the exercise time in their school this morning: the principal gave a speech. Everyone has to wear a school uniform jacket, and those who don't will be taken to the side of the stage and punished.

Ke Ai just transferred to them. The school uniforms are from his original school. The British style is very handsome, and it is a different world from their school uniforms.

Jian Zhao looked down at the school uniform he had just taken off from the hanger and washed yesterday, and pulled down the zipper again.

I can't really watch Ke Ai go to the side of the stage for punishment, so... he lent him?