[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

Jian Zhao looked at Ke Ai's furious appearance, and the smile in his eyes deepened, and he held his hand in his palm, feeling Ke Ai's familiar touch and temperature, and his brows and eyes softened.

"Don't dare."

It was a very spineless answer, but it managed to appease the furious Ke Ai.

"If you're not good, I'll hit someone. It's super fierce."

Ke Ai waved his small fist as a threat, and Jian Zhao stretched out his hand to wrap his small fist in his palm easily. Ke Ai, who had both hands held by Jian Zhao, felt that this was embarrassing, but he was reluctant to struggle , only to let Jian Zhao lead her.

"Ah."

Jian Zhao responded, and let go of one of the hands. Although he sweated after a while in the sweltering heat of summer, the other hand was still reluctant to let go.

A fierce and furious hedgehog, acting impulsively and recklessly.

The bump hit him into his arms, and he was reluctant to leave, what else could he do?

Just... Reluctantly pamper her.

On a summer night, people came and went on the road, the young man clasped his fingers together and walked all the way back. Behind him was a sky full of stars, and the night wind was blowing slightly cool, easily taking away a bit of the heat.

Ke Ai stared at Jian Zhao's hand holding him, and quietly raised the corners of his lips, he temporarily allowed the little deer in his heart to be disobedient, allowing him to romp around for a while.

After all, if it doesn't jump into charcoal... I want to jump into charcoal.

No one treated him as well as Jian Zhao. In his previous life, his parents and elder brother were too busy with work, so seeing him once a month was considered a lot. Most of the time, they would just give him two or three words of advice, ask him how he was doing, and then leave.

Doctors and nurses wearing masks occasionally cared about him, but it was a pity that in the cold hospital where the nose was full of the smell of disinfectant, no amount of care would pale.

He could feel that his parents and elder brother liked him, but that love was different from Jian Zhao's, it was meticulous, it would make him happy, make him laugh, and make his heart pound.

Jian Zhao didn't deliberately remind Ke Ai that the way the two of them get along is far more ambiguous than that of classmates and friends. Instead, they let this relationship develop, even conniving.

There are many tidied villa rooms, and Jian Zhao is afraid that Ke Ai will find out that he is not obsessed with having a room with him, a room with exactly the same decoration, the door-to-door kind.

When Ke Ai took a shower and changed into pajamas and lay on the bed, Jian Zhao picked up the remote control placed on the cabinet to slightly increase the temperature of the air conditioner, went to the bedside and helped Ke Ai tuck the quilt, thoughtful Like looking after a child.

"Good night, little cutie."

Ke Ai was already a little sleepy, and when he heard Jian Zhao's words, he nodded in a daze, and Du Xi replied, "Well, good night, Smelly Jian Zhao."

A heartless little boy who doesn't know how to coax people at all.

Knowing that Ke Ai was afraid of the dark, Jian Zhao just turned off the ceiling light. Ke Ai lived in a big room, and said it was a second bedroom, but it was actually furnished according to the layout of the master bedroom. Big bed and a desk, the outside is a small living room.

The ceiling light inside was turned off, and the light outside was turned on. The light can penetrate through the hollow screen, but it will definitely not disturb Ke Ai's sleep.

Silent thoughtfulness, full of tenderness.

The villa is located in a good location, and it is very convenient to go shopping. Jian Zhao packed up a big study room, and gave Ke Ai extra lessons every morning, did homework together in the afternoon, and went to see Ke Ai's favorite profession with him in the evening. contestants.

Sunlight, currently the most popular and most popular player in the domestic Glory of Kings e-sports circle, every game can be called a textbook level.

The only thing that gives Jian Zhao a headache is that his little boy is too obsessed with this e-sports player, and often stays up late because of watching his games or watching his live broadcast.

Occasionally, Jian Zhao also wants to play tricks, for example, during the day, when Ke Ai's mobile phone battery is used up to 20.00%, he turns off the switch of the villa. Later, thinking that the little kid is afraid of the dark, he should forget it.

In this way, half of the summer vacation has passed, and Ke Ai's grades have improved dramatically. Jian Zhao has almost put all his patience in his life on this little kid. No matter what Ke Ai doesn't understand, he will be patient. Help him explain without being impatient at all.

I even found some topics suitable for Ke Ai's current learning stage from the Internet, and bound them into a book after agreeing, which is more considerate than a tutor with a salary of [-].

Halfway through the summer vacation, the two of them had already finished their summer homework in No. [-] Middle School, and Ke Ai's tutoring was almost done. Jian Zhao took him to the bookstore in the city center, intending to buy some homework for the poor kid.

Ke Ai was more tired from being stared at by Jian Zhao than in school. When Jian Zhao made this request, he lay down on the table to play a rogue, Du Xi said: "I don't, I don't, I don't want to do it."

Jian Zhao was not annoyed when he heard his words, and sat beside Ke Ai to coax him.

"Do it obediently. We can take you to the supermarket to buy some ice cream after we come back from the bookstore. If you are obedient, put it in the refrigerator and eat one for two days."

Ke Ai, who was lying on the table playing a rogue, suddenly raised his head when he heard this, stared at Jian Zhao with sparkling eyes and asked, "Really?"

"When did I tell you a lie?"

"let's go."

Jian Zhao took a parasol before going out, he didn't care about it, it was fine to get a little darker, but he couldn't bear to let this little boy get tanned, his milky white skin was very delicate, it didn't take long for him to go out without an umbrella About to get sunburned.

Summer is sweltering, but there are still many people on the bus in this city, Jian Zhao doesn't want to take Ke Ai to squeeze with others.

Speaking of Jian Zhao, he is really kind to Ke Ai, but he also has a lot of bad habits, such as some very strange habits, Jian Zhao's nose is very sharp, since Ke Ai lived with him After being together, the two used the same shower gel.

The shower gel and shampoo with the same smell, even the smell of the two of them is exactly the same.

Crowding the bus, in such a big summer, there are all kinds of smells like perfume and sweat on the bus, when his little poor boy's body is stained with those messy smells, Jian Zhao always becomes very irritable for no reason.

I took a taxi and stopped in the city center. The bookstore in the city center is the largest, and the various homework topics are more comprehensive.

After Jian Zhao went in, he went straight to the work area. Ke Ai could obediently follow him at first, but then he became impatient and buttoned Jian Zhao's clothes boredly.

From the button on the corner of the clothes at the beginning, it slowly climbed to the neckline.

Jian Zhao felt that it would cause trouble for him to be detained like this by this poor boy, for example, he stood up in public and was arrested as a hooligan.

Stretching out a big palm to wrap Ke Ai's hand in the palm, looking at Ke Ai's slightly widened eyes because of shock, he hooked his lips helplessly, and asked softly: "Are you bored?"

Jian Zhao is helping me with homework... I still think he is boring?Ke Ai intuitively feels that this kind of self is very similar to the "little broken boy" in Jian Zhao's mouth, his head is shaking like a rattle, and he looks at Jian Zhao sincerely.

"Go play by yourself and see if there are any books you like. If there are any books, take them and pay the bill together later. Don't run around and leave the bookstore, okay?"

"okay!"

Ke Ai readily agreed, and turned around to go to the bookshelf on the other side.

This bookstore is very big and there are quite a few people. The environment is relatively quiet, and the voice can be heard in a low voice during occasional conversations.

Jian Zhao selected some homework suitable for Ke Ai, and all kinds of test papers were not left behind.

It's also fortunate that the little boy is easy to coax and a bit stupid. If it were someone else of this age, the gift he was in love with would be a thick stack of books, and the breakup might not be far away.

Jian Zhao's way of liking people is also somewhat different from normal people. He really likes Ke Ai, and he likes him so much that he can give up his own principles. That's why he wants to have a better future like him.

There is only one thing before them: the college entrance examination.

Only by getting good grades in the college entrance examination can we have the qualifications to talk about the future.

He wanted to become better, and even more so that the little boy would become better with him.

At this age, the future is infinite, bright and bright, and it is really stupid to waste time.

After choosing the homework, it was a bit difficult for Jian Zhao to hold the thick stack. Of course, not only the homework that Ke Ai did during the summer vacation, but even the homework that Ke Ai did after school started—Jian Zhao bought it together.

It's not that you can't come to buy after school starts, whether it's Sunday or monthly holidays, you have time.

It's just that, Jian Zhao thinks that he likes this poor kid, it's okay for couples to go to the library for a date, but if they come to the bookstore...it's too stupid.

Just like now, he was helping the little kid choose his homework in front of the bookshelf, the little kid was gone, and he even made an appointment.

There were quite a few people reading in the bookstore, Jian Zhao didn't want to disturb others, so he didn't choose to call Ke Ai, but looked for him row after row of bookshelves.

When Ke Ai was found, he was squatting among a group of children less than ten years old reading fairy tale books, and he looked more serious than the four-year-old boy next to him.

Ke Ai was squatting by the bookshelf, and next to him was a four-year-old girl, wearing a pink skirt and two braids, her chubby face was serious and focused, but the cute little girl failed to attract Jane. Zhao's gaze stayed for a moment.

Jian Zhao went to Ke Ai and knelt down, lowered his voice and asked, "Like watching these?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Ke Ai raised his head and glanced at Jian Zhao, pursed his lips in confusion, and wrinkled his brows together, he must like it if he likes it... But he was afraid that Jian Zhao would think he was childish and dislike him for being immature.

After thinking about it, he finally nodded obediently and gave a soft 'hmm'.

"Which ones do you like? Pick them out, buy them, and take a look at them slowly. The temperature of the air conditioner here is too low, so don't stay too long."

With sparkling eyes, Ke Ai took down three fairy tale books from the bookshelf, and followed Jian Zhao to the cash register to check out.

Seeing the way the bookstore staff swept these books one by one, Jian Zhao was distracted and turned his head to look at Ke Ai. The corners of Ke Ai's mouth were upturned, and the two small dimples on his cheeks were very cute.

There were no storybooks in Jian Zhao's childhood, and it seems that this little boy didn't like fairy tale books so much.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't have it himself, but... his poor kid doesn't have it, no matter what it is, he wants to make up for it no matter how difficult it is, just like him, no matter how delicate he is, he wants to get used to it.