[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

Inarticulate emotions.

When Jian Zhao mentioned "future girlfriend", Ke Ai's heart seemed to be pressed heavily by a huge rock, he was a little out of breath under the pressure, and he wanted to beat Jian Zhao with his fists.

Ke Ai is used to being coquettish, and she can't bear to be wronged by being spoiled.

Jian Zhao, who originally wanted to show Ke Ai some color, pulled his arm and stared at Ke Ai's reddish eye circles, panicked for no reason.

When Jian Zhao fiddled with his arm, Ke Ai wanted to hide aside. Hiding his grievances was completely different from the grievances being exposed. There was a kind of embarrassment of tearing everything apart and spreading it out in the sun.

"Don't touch me."

Ke Ai scolded, with a fierce tone.

Seeing his appearance, Jian Zhao really felt a little helpless. He had never coaxed anyone before, and it was a complete accident that he met this poor boy.

If such a temper tantrum makes Jing Shao replace the more aggressive person, Jian Zhaoneng raises his fist without blinking and calls Jing Shao his father.

But it was replaced by this soft and soft little boy who seemed to be able to scare him with a louder voice.

For the first time, Jian Zhao experienced being at a loss.

"I said, I haven't talked about you yet, I won't play games after all, okay?"

Jian Zhao took out his phone and deleted the game icon in front of Ke Ai.

"I'll play with you from now on... No, I'll play with you, okay?"

"Really?"

Ke Ai cautiously raised his head to ask, Jian Zhao stared at the layer of mist covering his eyes, nodded in compromise, and rubbed his head.

"real."

Even Jian Zhao himself didn't know why he compromised so quickly, he panicked when he saw Ke Ai crying.

After completely recovering, he turned on the phone and looked at the bare desktop, staring at the place where the game should have been placed, and pinched his brows to barely control his urge to hit someone.

Is he crazy?Delete the game for a little kid?

Jian Zhao stared at the empty space next to him, and frowned fiercely. This little bastard coaxed him to delete the game player and disappear?

This is a big class break, and the rest time is much longer than the 10 minutes of normal class breaks. Jian Zhao swipe the screen and inadvertently clicked in the sticky note he had recorded before, which recorded in detail about various fears. Black symptoms and how to relieve them.

The break between classes is 10 minutes. Ke Ai, who disappeared after class, came back after 10 minutes.

Returning to his seat and sitting down, Jian Zhao, who was looking at the phone, raised his head and glanced at him, then returned his attention to the phone screen.

Ke Ai's hand patted his chest slightly, he was tired from running too fast, Jian Zhao heard the heavy panting sound most clearly as his deskmate, and his ears felt feverish for no reason.

The hand holding the phone was too hard, and the knuckles were slightly white.

After Ke Ai's breathing calmed down a bit, he handed Jian Zhao a cup of the iced milk tea he bought.

Jian Zhao stared at the milk tea delivered to him, it was ice, and there was a layer of water droplets on the outside of the milk tea cup. Although Ke Ai had just rested for a while to breathe steadily, he was still panting slightly, and his pink lips opened and closed. , the hair was soaked in sweat, which inexplicably made Jian Zhao's heart soften.

He doesn't like to drink too sweet, especially something weird like milk tea.

When Ke Ai handed it over, Jian Zhao rarely showed the slightest resistance or dislike in his heart. He took off the plastic layer on the outside of the straw, inserted the straw into the milk tea cup, and took a strong sip.

Sweet, very sweet.