[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

Jian Zhao stared at Ke Ai's extremely quiet face after he was asleep. In the darkness, the dark thoughts that had been suppressed in his heart raged, and he grabbed Ke Ai's hand under the cover of the quilt, and said softly: "Little cutie, be good. Son, if you are not good, just..."

The last few words were too light to blow away with the wind.

The next day, the two people who had been at odds for a whole day reconciled. The inherent biological clock woke Jian Zhao up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he met a pair of bright eyes. Ke Ai lay on the side of the bed against the wall, reaching out She was staring at him with her chin propped up.

"Why so early?"

Just after waking up, Jian Zhao's voice was slightly hoarse.

"Well, Smelly Jianzhao, was what you said last night true? You really don't find me clinging to you annoying?"

Because he cared, he was cautious, fearing that if he clings too tightly, Jian Zhao will feel annoyed and lose Jian Zhao as a friend.

"Well, stick, I like you sticking to me."

Jian Zhao answered casually, moved his body slightly to the side, avoiding contact with Ke Ai's waist, lifted the quilt and got out of bed to go to the bathroom.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, he put his hand on the doorknob and was about to close the door, when he saw Ke Ai standing at the door.

"I'm going to the toilet."

Jian Zhao frowned, Ke Ai had already slipped in through the crack of the door while he was talking.

"I'm going too."

Jian Zhao still wanted to speak, but Ke Ai flattened his mouth, Du Xi was aggrieved.

"You said you liked me clinging to you..."

Jian Zhao really liked Ke Ai's clinging to him, but it definitely didn't include when he was thinking about his reaction and planned to come to the bathroom to solve it, so he stretched out his hand to pinch the space between his brows, and sighed helplessly.

"Fuck, whatever you want."

Ke Ai was restless when he was curling up, and kept looking at him randomly. If it wasn't for Jian Zhao's strong self-control, he might have pushed him against the bathroom wall on impulse.

After making a fuss, the relationship between the two became closer, almost like kindergarten children holding hands, having breakfast in the cafeteria and walking to the classroom.

Last night, Jian Zhao was thinking about Ke Ai all over his head, and went to bed very late, and he was still a little sleepy. When he arrived in the classroom, he saw that there were still 10 minutes before class time, so he lay down on the desk to catch up on sleep.

When I haven't slept well, it's hard to have a good face when facing something I don't like, just like Jian Zhao now.

Three girls appeared outside the window of their class. The window was open because the student on duty was cleaning. The one standing in the middle was the girl who confessed to Jian Zhao a few days ago.

"Well, classmate Jian Zhao, can you come out for a while?"

Covering his face with his arms, Jian Zhao frowned slightly when he heard these words, and didn't intend to answer. Then, Ke Ai's familiar voice came from his ear, probably because he was afraid of disturbing his rest. , the voice is lowered.

"Student Jian Zhao is resting, you... come back later?"

"Do you want to take care of it?"

Jian Zhao's emotions are weak, and he has always been easy to get angry, but this is an exception. Hearing the female voice in Ji Keai, he suddenly raised his head and glanced at the three girls standing outside the window, stretched out his long arms to close the window, full of With a disgusted face, he said, "Get out."

——Jian Zhao, who treats girls politely and politely, used unkind words to talk to them for the first time.

After finishing speaking, he locked the window from the inside and continued to sleep on the table.

Looking at all the scenes, it's really a matter of luck that he doesn't end up alone with an EQ like Brother Jian's.

Is it important to sleep with beautiful women?For Jian Zhao, there really is.

Early in the morning, Jing Shao had nothing to do, so he just sat there and stared at Brother Jian.

There are still 5 minutes before class starts, and the number of students in the classroom has gradually increased. Jing Shao watched Ke Ai tugging at the corner of Jian Zhao's clothes, and sighed in his heart that this little cutie was about to be murdered, and the cliff was about to be killed. Brother Jian trained him!

Jian Zhao was awakened by Ke Ai's shaking, raised his head with sleepiness in his eyes, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Ke Ai poked Jian Zhao's arm, and said softly, "Jian Zhao, class is about to start."

Jian Zhao held Ke Ai's naughty fingers in his palm, and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble."

As Jing Shao, an audience member who watched the large-scale double-standard scene, he now only feels that he is dreaming because he hasn't woken up yet. When did Jian Zhao lose his temper when he didn't sleep well when he was disturbed?

After class, the teacher walked in, and Jing Shao stopped his thoughts.

On the seat in the back row, Jian Zhao patiently watched Ke Ai's little head bit by bit while he was listening to the class, and the way he suppressed sleepiness to force himself to listen to the class was really cute.

The teacher on the podium talked about the boring history, telling them about the history of the development of the West, which is not attractive at all.

In the end, Ke Ai couldn't hold it anymore, and leaned to the side. When he fell to the side, Jian Zhao moved his arm to his side, just for Ke Ai to lean on.

The sweltering weather, the serious voice of the teacher on the podium, the sound of chalk rubbing against the blackboard, neat lines of writing on the blackboard, and... the little boy who was sleeping soundly on his arm.

Jian Zhao pursed his lips, tried not to move his right arm to avoid disturbing Ke Ai, and took a pen to write down a line of notes in the notebook. Uninhibited, very personal style.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Ke Ai opened his eyes in a daze, looked at Jian Zhao in a daze, and asked, "Let's go, is school over?"

Jian Zhao stared at the trust in Ke Ai's eyes, smiled lightly and shook his head.

"Not yet, get out of class is over but, the next physical education class, the teacher should test the long-distance running."

The physical education teacher had already greeted them in the last physical education class, and reminded them to remember to wear clothes that are convenient for exercise. When Ke Ai changed his clothes today, Jian Zhao brought them sports pants.

"Long-distance running..."

Ke Ai buried his face in his arms, and moaned, "I haven't woken up yet..."

"I'm already awake, let's go to the playground together."

The sun was very strong, and the sports committee took them for a jog around the playground first, and the physical education teacher came after doing warm-up exercises.

"I have already greeted you in the last class. This class will test long-distance running. Both boys and girls will run the same 1000 meters. Be ready at the starting point!"

On the rubber track, the students ran wildly, only the sound of the wind blowing by their ears, the sun was scorching hot, some people with too strong sunlight could not open their eyes.

Jian Zhao has been following Ke Ai at an unhurried pace. Ke Ai is not bad at long-distance running, at least much better than most of the boys in their class.

With the strenuous exercise, the breathing gradually became heavy, and the sound of panting became more and more clear and obvious. Sweat broke out and wet Ke Ai's light golden hair.

In the last lap, the overall speed increased visibly to the naked eye. Jian Zhao quickened his pace, and Ke Ai, who was staring at his back, also started to speed up.

In the end, even Ke Ai himself couldn't tell the difference, he started sprinting because he reached the last lap...

Or just because Jian Zhao was waiting for him ahead.

After crossing the finish line, Ke Ai threw himself into Jian Zhao's arms and panted heavily, his whole body weight was on Jian Zhao's body, and he leaned on Jian Zhao's shoulder and muttered aggrievedly: "I'm so tired."

"It will be fine in a while."

He ran so fast that his heart almost jumped out of his throat. After the urge to stop suddenly passed, Ke Ai lowered his head and supported his knees with his hands to continue his steady beating heart.

"Have a drink."

Hearing Jian Zhao's voice, Ke Ai turned his head sideways, and what caught his eye was a bottle of soda water that was handed to him. It should have been frozen when he bought it, and there was still some mist of water droplets on the bottle.

"Can't unscrew."

Jian Zhao's slender fingers easily unscrewed the bottle cap, and this time it was directly handed to Ke Ai's mouth. Ke Ai straightened up and raised his head to swallow in small mouthfuls. Dazzlingly white.

The physical education teacher did not make it difficult for them. After they finished the long-distance running test, they were notified to disband for free activities on the spot. Those who wanted to play went to the equipment room to get sports equipment, and those who didn’t want to play had a rest, but they could not leave the playground.

Jian Zhao found a big dense tree, and pulled Ke Ai to sit on the big rock under the tree.

"Tired?"

"Ah."

Ke Ai felt very tired after being tired, and wanted to sleep when he was tired.

"elder brother……"

In a low voice, Du Xi, when she yelled this, there was a bit of milk in her voice, as if she was acting like a baby to Jian Zhao, but in fact she was really acting like a baby to him.

"Ok?"

Jian Zhao tried his best to keep his voice steady, so as not to show too many gaffes.

"Lend me your shoulder for a while, just for a while, okay?"

"it is good."

In the end, it was agreed that the little boy who was leaning on the shoulder leaned directly into his arms, resting on his thigh.

Ke Ai's eyelashes are very long, and it is more obvious when you close your eyes, curly and curled.

Five minutes later, Jian Zhao covered Ke Ai with his school uniform jacket. Although the weather wasn't cold, he was outside after all, and he was afraid that the little kid would catch cold.

The hurried bell for the end of get out of class woke up Ke Ai from his sleep. When he opened his eyes, he was in a daze and couldn't tell the difference between reality and fantasy.

"Don't, don't make trouble..."

Jian Zhao's hoarse voice rang in Ke Ai's ear, and Ke Ai raised his body with a 'chuckle'.

"what happened?"

"It's okay, get out of class is over."

Ke Ai casually put the school uniform covering him on the outside and stood up, patted the dust that did not exist on his body, and walked towards the gate of the school playground first, followed by Jian Zhao.

Just now, Ke Ai fell asleep directly in Jian Zhao's arms. When he woke up, he wanted to crawl into Jian Zhao's arms, but he inevitably rubbed against that place. The sweatpants he wore in summer were very thin, and the heat that Ke Ai breathed seemed to be able to It pierced through the thin layer of sports pants and landed directly on Jian Zhao's skin, stirring his heart and gradually began to agitate, and the irresistible impulse stopped at Ke Ai's too clear eyes.

Fuck, he felt that sooner or later, he would be tortured to death by this little brat.