[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

"Uh... are you here?"

Ke Ai opened his eyelids in a daze, rubbed Jian Zhao's chest subconsciously, raised his head and stared at Jian Zhao, with sleepiness in his eyes.

"not yet."

Jian Zhao replied in a low voice, glanced at the scenery outside the window, and said helplessly, "It will take about 10 minutes."

"It will take so long..."

Sensing the frustration in Ke Ai's voice, Jian Zhao took out one of the candies stuffed into his backpack in the classroom and handed it to Ke Ai. When he put it in his mouth, a water glass was handed over to him first.

"Drink some water before eating sugar."

Ke Ai took Jian Zhao's hand and drank half a cup in small sips. After Ke Ai finished drinking, Jian Zhao tightened the cup and stuffed it back into the bag, and turned his head inadvertently, making him stunned for a few seconds.

Ke Ai half leaned against the back of the seat, with a lollipop in his mouth, and looked out of the car window seriously. The curtains were not drawn in the car. Ke Ai was leaning against Jian Zhao's arms when he was sleeping, and the sunlight was just enough to be covered by Jian Zhao. covered by a coat.

Now he got out of Jian Zhao's arms, and the sun fell on his side face without any cover.

Incredibly clean and warm.

Jian Zhao subconsciously breathed lightly, took out his mobile phone from the interlayer of the backpack, turned the volume to mute and took a picture of Ke Ai, the car was still driving a little bit bumpy, Jian Zhao's hands were not too steady when he took a sneak shot , the picture taken is slightly blurred.

After the shooting, Jian Zhao put away his phone without even coming to look at it in a hurry. Before, he always felt that using photos to record various memories was a foolish act. After all, no matter what, it was impossible to go back to that time. , What's the use of staying?

At this time, Jian Zhao's fingertips brushed the cool metal shell of the phone in his pocket, and Ke Ai's appearance just now was sketched in his mind, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

If he can't go back, he can't keep it, but the throbbing throbbing of his heart will last forever in his heart.

After returning to the classroom, Ke Ai hadn't finished eating a piece of candy. Teacher Du stood on the podium, looked at the messy scene in the classroom, and patted the table vigorously.

"Quiet! Quiet everyone!"

There is a thick stack of books in front of the desk, and Ke Ai uses the cover of the books to crush the lollipop with great effort, doing bad things secretly like a mouse stealing oil, Jian Zhao has a slight smile in his eyes Unexpectedly, when I looked up, Teacher Du was walking towards this side.

"The teacher is here..."

Jian Zhao reminded Ke Ai in a low voice, Ke Ai struggled to crush the lollipop, pulled out the plastic stick, and stuffed it into Jian Zhao's hand.

Teacher Du was just doing a routine inspection. Seeing that neither of them violated discipline, he turned around and went to the other row. Ke Ai bit the candy into pieces with a guilty conscience. It's not right."

Jian Zhao took out a tissue to wipe off the candy residue left on Ke Ai's mouth, and replied, "Well, I was wrong."

Jian Zhao obediently admitted his mistake, Ke Ai didn't blame him very generously, stretched out his hand to tug at the corner of his clothes, and asked in a low voice: "That... candy, is there any more?"

Jian Zhao took out all the remaining lollipops in the backpack and handed them to Ke Ai. Jian Zhao could hold all the candies with one hand, but Ke Ai still dropped one while holding it in both hands. He held the dropped lollipop in his palm, and finally placed it on the open textbook on Ke Ai's desk.

"And that's all."

Ke Ai chick nodded his head like pecking rice, and thanked softly: "Thank you."

"No, tell me what you like."

As night fell, after evening self-study, the students packed their things and left the classroom one after another. Ke Ai had a lot to pack, Jian Zhao was called out by Jing Shao, and waited for him at the corner of the stairs outside the classroom.

Jing Shao had a cigarette in his mouth and didn't light it. He leaned against the wall casually and asked, "Brother Jian, are you serious? In the past, there were many good-looking people in our school who cared about you. A better complexion. Why, now that I'm here, I really like it? How old is my sister-in-law? Are you an adult?"

Subconsciously, Jian Zhao doesn't want to talk about this issue with Jing Shao, to be precise, he doesn't want to talk about Ke Ai with others.

Just how cute Ke Ai is, privately he alone is enough to know.

I always feel that such a soft little milk cake is more suitable to be hidden in the bottom of my heart, not on the lips.

"Seriously, he is 17, he is not of age, don't worry, I abide by the law."

Jian Zhao replied in a low voice, unwilling to mention any more words, and Jing Shao also wisely didn't ask any more.

There were fewer and fewer students in the corridor, and there were only scattered footsteps left. Jing Shao took out his lighter, lit his cigarette and took a strong puff.

Things in the world are impermanent, like he never thought that one day he would come to this poor place with Brother Jian, just like...he didn't expect that Brother Jian would also fall in love early.

Those who are familiar with him know that Jian Zhao is a very serious person, serious and rational, sober to the point of frightening, and he has planned every step of the future very well.

The word "serious" spit out from Jian Zhao's mouth, it's not that Jing Shao will not believe it all his life.

"Brother Jian, how old is this enough?"

Jian Zhao snorted lightly and backed away, and replied, "Don't get too close to me, he... doesn't like the smell of smoke, saying it stinks. Also, when did I waste time?"

"Deli, you tied yourself up before you even started to wave."

Jing Shao took a puff of cigarette forcefully, and also sneered, he and Jian Zhao were not the same type of person from the beginning to the end, he was very envious, envious that Jian Zhao could arrange his life so neatly, step by step, just follow the Just follow the prescribed path.

Rational and sober, as if everything was firmly held in his palm.

"That...Student Jian Zhao, I, I'm in Class [-] and [-], and I've liked you for a long time."

What interrupted Jing Shao's thoughts was the timid voice of a girl. The girl combed her ponytail, clutched a pink envelope nervously, and handed it to Jian Zhao.

Yo, someone confessed to Brother Jian again?

Jing Shao decided to take back the sympathy he felt for Jian Zhao who had been bound to one person all his life. His buddies simply didn't want to make a fuss.

"Thank you for your liking, sorry."

The way of rejection was so rigid that it was like a template, and the slightly straight thin lips looked a little cold.

"Student Jian Zhao, you can think about it... I, I really like it..."

"Sorry, thank you for your liking."

Jian Zhao didn't touch the pink envelope that contained the girl's feelings from the beginning to the end, and was rejected twice in a row. The girl didn't continue to entangle, and turned to leave while holding the envelope tightly. Jing Shao could clearly see the girl's reddish eye circles.

"Tsk, another innocent girl's heart was hurt. How come no one confessed to me? Is it because I don't have the appearance of a scumbag?"

Jian Zhao snorted coldly, seeing Jing Shao's puzzled face, he thought to himself that he followed a lunatic in the dark, who would dare to confess to him?

After waiting for 5 minutes, Ke Ai still didn't come out. Jian Zhao walked outside the classroom and found that the lights in their class had been turned off, and he could vaguely see the figure of that little kid in the corridor.

Why...don't wait for him?

Ke Ai walked towards the dormitory with a stomach full of anger. His road-crazy attribute is not serious, and he can remember it after walking a few more times.

—On the way, I missed every road to the boys' dormitory accurately, and went to the completely opposite path.

Tired after walking for a while, I found a nearby stone bench and sat down, hugging my knees and sighing angrily.

Invincible, he lost his way again...

Ke Ai grabbed his backpack, took out his mobile phone and adjusted it to the interface for making calls, and pressed the numbers without any haste, and the scene outside the classroom appeared before his eyes again.

Although Ke Ai never went to school in his previous life, he also knew that for someone as outstanding as Jian Zhao, it was normal for someone to like him and send him a love letter.

Knowing it is one thing, but seeing it with your own eyes is another.

Ke Ai put away his phone angrily, looked up at the dark sky and sighed.

Isn't it just seeing someone send a love letter to Jian Zhao?What's there to be angry about!It's all right now!Lost myself!

"I didn't lose it, I found it."

A deep voice came from behind Ke Ai, Ke Ai suddenly raised his head, his eyes sparkled with excitement, the person standing three steps away was Jian Zhao.

Jian Zhao panted slightly, walked up to Ke Ai and stretched out his hand to him, Ke Ai followed his strength and stood up.

"Run around without knowing the way?"

"I... I know."

The two talked while walking back, but Ke Ai predicted that Jian Zhao's next sentence would hurt him, so he spoke first to refute.

"Acquaintance? Even if you can walk in school, it is called acquaintance?"

Jian Zhao was almost laughed at by this popularity. The boys' dormitory and the girls' dormitory are separated by more than half of the campus. If you know the way, you can go to the girls' dormitory?

"Don't kill me..."

It was obvious that Ke Ai was the one who got angry at the beginning, but now that Jian Zhao gave him a cold tone and reprimanded him, he suddenly became obedient, and hummed aggrievedly, begging Jian Zhao not to be too aggressive.

"Call me if you can't find your way in the future. Stand where you are and don't move around. Wait for me to find you and don't run around."

Jian Zhao gave careful instructions as if he was treating a baby who had just started kindergarten, sometimes he cared too much, and always became verbose without knowing it.

"Then... I'll be obedient and not run around, will you go find me?"

Ke Ai tilted his head with a puzzled look on his face.

??" Z-XO Jian Zhao promised softly, hooking Ke Ai's little finger.

"The hook is pulled."

After going through untold hardships, Jian Zhao finally brought this troublesome little kid back to the dormitory.

When it was time to go to bed at night, the little bastard started to toss with him again.

"Jian Zhao! You are an older child, you can't ask someone to sleep with you, go to sleep by yourself."

After arguing for a while, Jian Zhao was driven by Ke Ai to the bed that hadn't been used once since changing bed.

When the lights were turned off and the bell rang, Jian Zhao stared out the window with wide-eyed eyes. There was always a desolate feeling that the husband had offended his wife, and the wife was driven to the study to sleep in anger.

Fuck, are you stunned?