[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

This weekend, one day, Jian Zhao has no plans to do anything, after all, there is only one day of weekend, it is not too long, and it is not enough to do excessive things.

Before Jian Zhao could think carefully about what to do, someone knocked on the door of his dormitory, and he went to the door and pulled the locked switch inside.

The person standing in front of the door is Ke Ai.

Ke Ai should have just taken a shower, and washed his hair by the way. The wet hair was still dripping, and the water dripped on the white shirt, which suddenly became translucent.

"Jian Zhao..."

Ke Ai called out Jian Zhao's name in a low voice, biting his lower lip uneasily, a small tooth mark on the pink lip was very clear.

The pretty eyes were clouded with water mist, staring eagerly at the person's appearance, no matter how hard-hearted a person is, they would probably soften their hearts after seeing him.

"what happened?"

Jian Zhao waited for Ke Ai to come in and closed the door with his backhand. Ke Ai took the initiative to sit on the chair, holding the doll that Jian Zhao bought earlier in his arms.

"Jian Zhao, do you have something to do this weekend?"

"No."

"Then... then you can teach me how to do the questions, okay?"

In his previous life, Ke Ai's parents were really kind to him, but after all, he was too busy with work. Apart from the occasional care, he was left alone in the hospital, holding the big bear doll his parents bought for him.

At that time, Ke Ai felt that he could only hear the sound of the hospital medicine pouring into his skin and his own breathing, so quiet that he seemed to be the only one left in the world.

I don't know when he started to develop the habit, he was afraid of being alone.

In the past, Ke Ai was thinking that it would be great if he could have a brother who was especially gentle to him.

Jian Zhao's appearance satisfied all Ke Ai's fantasies about his brother.

Powerful and omnipotent.

"A question?"

Jian Zhao frowned fiercely, there was only one day of rest in a week, which psychopath would squat in the dormitory doing problems on this day?

Obviously, Jian Zhao became this crazy the next day.

After Jian Zhao tactfully rejected Ke Ai's request, Ke Ai lay on Jian Zhao's bed, pulled Jian Zhao's clothes, and said with a drawn-out voice, "Brother, why don't you do the questions with me... is it okay……"

If the coquettish person was replaced by Jing Shao, Jian Zhao would definitely punch him without hesitation so that Jing Shao could experience what it means to be masculine.

But this person is Ke Ai.

Jiaojiaoruanruan's loud voice seemed to scare Ke Ai into tears.

After the two looked at each other for a long time, Jian Zhao was defeated first and chose to compromise.

"Give way inside, I will accompany you to do the questions."

In the summer, after falling asleep, there was a warm stove pressing into his arms all the time. This kind of feeling was really not good, and Jian Zhao was woken up several times by the heat.

Before he got angry, he didn't have the time to say it. When he saw Ke Ai's sweaty hair because of the heat, he picked up a book on the side table and gently fanned Ke Ai.

After tossing and tossing intermittently for a long time, it became cooler in the middle of the night.

When it was hot, he insisted on crawling into Jian Zhao's arms, but when it got cooler in the middle of the night, he wished he could kick Jian Zhao down.

Jian Zhao casually put the book he was holding to fan Ke Ai back on the table, and the sound of insects came to Jian Zhao's ears through the window, accompanied by Ke Ai's shallow breathing, inexplicably revealing a sense of time. A sense of tranquility and stability.