[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

Ke Ai was still standing at the gate of No. [-] Middle School for a long time after Jian Zhao's taxi left, watching the traffic passing by on the road. With Jian Zhao's existence, he inexplicably feels lonely and lonely.

As soon as he left, Ke Ai began to miss him.

Seeing that the gate of No. [-] Middle School was about to be closed late at night, Ke Ai went back and fell asleep with the little hedgehog doll in his arms after returning to the dormitory.

The little yellow duck was sitting on the window sill, dangling its two duck paws. It was thanks to the lack of emotion in the previous life, otherwise, who would be able to stand his cute little temper.

That's good, his little cutie has a home in this strange world, and the hero won't turn black and then research zombie vaccines to destroy the world. The world is still peaceful, and tomorrow will still be sunny.

The little yellow duck jumped down from the window sill, returned to its nest with difficulty, and continued to sleep.

Although Cupid looks like a little yellow duck, in fact, he is a consciousness. In the easy-to-understand terms of the human world, he is just a duck that exists in the real world with a soul.

It sleeps and eats according to its own will, and nothing bad will happen if it eats, and it won't starve to death even if it doesn't eat.

The next day, Ke Ai was woken up by the sound of the phone. After connecting, it was a delivery guy from a shop near their school that he and Jian Zhao often went to. He had delivered breakfast to the downstairs of the dormitory in No. [-] Middle School.

Ke Ai got up rubbing his eyes, and went downstairs wearing slippers without even bothering to change his clothes.

He took back his breakfast and ate it in small bites without knowing the taste. After eating, he cleared up the table, followed the simple method in his memory, tidied up the dormitory, and sat down at the desk to start doing the questions.

After doing a page of questions, Ke Ai's cell phone rang suddenly. He thought it was Jian Zhao, but when he took it out with his lips curled up, he saw a series of unfamiliar numbers. The place he dialed was Jian Zhao's parents' place That city, full of doubts, clicked through.

"Hello? I'm Jian Zhao's mother. I'm waiting for you in the coffee shop outside your school. Come out and meet."

Jian Zhao's mother?Ke Ai didn't like the woman who belittled Jian Zhao with so many words.

"I don't see you."

"What? You turned my son into a disgusting homosexual, are you still afraid of seeing me?"

Ke Ai moved his lips to refute, but he couldn't find any point to refute.

When the love was strong, Jian Zhao once leaned into his ear and said that it was he who made Jian Zhao understand what it is like to like.

So... Really, is it because I have led Jian Zhao to the wrong...

What Jian's mother said later was even more ugly and unbearable. After Ke Ai hung up the phone, his eyes turned red, he took a coat from the closet, put it on the outside of the shirt, changed the slippers into sneakers, and went out with his mobile phone. Door.

— There is only one coffee shop near the middle school, and there are more milk tea shops. Ke Ai entered the shop without any mistakes. As soon as he entered, a middle-aged woman sitting by the bed waved to him.

Ke Ai walked over, his mind was in a mess, he was so flustered, if he could, he would have cowardly shrunk himself back into the tortoise shell, but he didn't, the thoughts of escaping that came up several times were all refuted by himself.

He likes Jian Zhao and wants to be with him for the rest of his life.

He is afraid of some setbacks that he may encounter in the future, but he cannot be afraid to face them.

Ke Ai sat down in front of Jian's mother. Jian's mother looked up and down at Ke Ai, and then snorted bitterly.

"What? Don't want to see me yet? Don't dare to see me after doing something wrong?"

"Hello Auntie..."

"My son is now an adult, and we parents have some conflicts with him. It's normal for Jian Zhao to be in a rebellious period. Thinking of getting married first and then starting a career, Jian Zhao and I engaged his father to marry him. A well-matched woman , I can marry him and get a certificate, and I can also give birth to him.”

Ke Ai's face turned slightly pale. He didn't want Jian Zhao to have a child. Most same-sex couples would choose to adopt, but he didn't want to, at least not now.

"Homosexuality is such a disgusting thing, you ruined my son, so be sensible and don't post it on your own initiative. Otherwise, if you are gay, you will lose your reputation and lose your reputation. I'll see how you still study."

"By the way, I've done a thorough investigation. You're still using my son's money in school. You want to be taken care of by someone. You're a student now, you're really shameless."

Ke Ai couldn't hear what Jian's mother said in the end. After Jian's mother stopped, she stubbornly replied: "No, I want Jian Zhao to tell me, as long as, as long as Jian Zhao doesn't tell me, I just, won't take the initiative..."

Ke Ai has a thin skin, and he would feel speechless after being scolded by the teacher for a few words, let alone being belittled in public by Jane's mother with these insulting words.

"Oh, Jian Zhao is busy with his engagement this time, so he has time to talk to you? I'm his mother, what the hell are you?"

"I want him to tell me... I don't believe you."

After speaking, Ke Ai stood up and left. The tears he had been holding back in the coffee shop were a little uncontrollable after he went out. He sucked his nose and returned to Yizhong.

He wanted Jian Zhao to tell himself that he didn't believe what this woman said.

Jian Zhao was so kind to himself, he said that he would walk with him for a long, long time.

He didn't believe that he had given himself so many lovers who promised to take care of his life in every aspect. It would be really stupid to believe in a woman who appeared out of nowhere.

Disturbed by the sudden arrival of Jane's mother, Ke Ai returned to the dormitory and was not in the mood to do the questions again. He covered himself under the covers, took out his mobile phone and called Jian Zhao. He desperately wanted to get something from Jian Zhao's mouth. an answer.

Shortly after the call was made, a mechanical female voice came.

"Sorry, the number you dialed has been switched off, please try again later."

Ke Ai pursed his lips, stubbornly dialed a few more times, and repeated this action mechanically, until the phone turned off automatically when it ran out of power, and the tears that endured for such a long time finally fell.

Covering himself under the quilt, he whimpered softly, like a wounded little animal, licking its wound alone in the corner.

At the end of the monthly vacation, Jian Zhao did not come back as Ke Ai had promised. Ke Ai packed up his mood and went to the classroom with his schoolbag on his back. Along the way, he noticed that many classmates were pointing fingers at him.

Ke Ai, who was out of his mind, didn't notice the strangeness. After arriving in the classroom, even the classmates in their class were pointing at him, so Ke Ai realized the strangeness.

Jing Shao walked in with a sullen face, walked to the table where the most lively people were sitting, stepped on their table arrogantly with his military boots, and said coldly: "Damn, what are you talking about? You guys Mom, let me hear it again? Chewing your tongue behind your back, why haven’t you guys been able to talk so much? Why don’t you help the cleaning aunt to lick the toilet with such cheap mouths? One or two are idle and like to compare. How about coming out and having a fight with me?"

Jing Shao and Jian Zhao's reputation as a school bully when they first transferred to another school was not just for fun, and after he finished talking, the originally noisy classroom became quiet.

Ke Ai saw the unkind eyes of others on him, lowered his head, his eyes were inexplicably sour.

At this time, their teaching director, Director Yuan, appeared at the door, walked up to the podium with a cold face, slapped the table with the pointer, and said in a deep voice: "Is there nothing to do? Why don't I let your class teacher Ling?" You organize an event, let you go to the vegetable market to chat with those aunts? It seems that you are suitable for chatting with them. Each of you will have a [-]-word self-criticism and hand it in on Friday."

"Ke Ai, come to the office with me."

"Okay, teacher."

When Ke Ai followed Director Yuan to the dean's office, he learned the whole story. On the school's bulletin board, there were a few A4 papers posted arrogantly, belittling Ke Ai with the worst words, and describing him as a An unbearable image that seduces people.

By the way, Jian Zhao's engagement photos are attached.

Director Yuan poured a cup of tea for Ke Ai and put it in front of him, comforting him: "Don't be nervous, I am indeed looking for you for this matter."

The commotion was so big that it was too late to control it when the school leaders found out, and the speed of the Internet spread so fast that Ke Ai's name and photo had spread throughout the No. [-] Middle School.

"Student Ke Ai, my suggestion for you to transfer is not for the reputation of our school, but because you are already a sophomore in high school, and the college entrance examination is not too long away. The current environment in No. [-] Middle School is not suitable for you to study, and it may affect you. s future."

Ke Ai looked down at the A4 paper in his hand. On it, Jian Zhao was wearing a suit and hugged a strange woman, tears fell, and the A4 paper was wet.

Jian Zhao's mother's belittling, classmates' pointing and pointing, and Director Yuan's suggestion are all inferior to such a photo.

Director Yuan looked at Ke Ai's appearance. The serious and indifferent teacher took out the paper at this time, and wiped it for him stiffly and gently, and said in a low voice: "Son, liking someone's gender is not the reason for others to belittle you. You can When they are currently too childish and immature to make a mistake, you... are right."

"I have already called your parents and asked them to come and pick you up. I believe the teacher, it's because the other students are too naive. You are right. It will be better for your future if you continue to study in a different environment."

"Son, you are right."

Unknowingly, tears crawled all over his face, Ke Ai nodded lightly, closed his eyes slightly and another line of tears fell, and replied in a low voice: "Um...OK."

He didn't want to give up on Jian Zhao, but Ke Ai's immature shoulders and simple thoughts made Ke Ai unable to accept that he became a mistress who ruined other people's feelings.

No matter how much he loves, no matter how much he likes, Ke Ai doesn't want to turn himself into the most unbearable appearance.

"Thank you, teacher."

Ke Ai thanked with a hoarse voice, the slightly long nails were forced, and the crescent marks left on the palm were bloody, the eyeballs were red, and his patience had reached the limit.