[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

After Jian Zhao came back to his senses, he looked at Ke Ai who was sleeping obediently in his arms, and stuffed the things back into Ke Ai's bag without changing his face, and after he zipped it up, his heart could not calm down at all.

They are all adults, from the previous life to this life, there is only one Ke Ai that Jian Zhao has really liked.

The throbbing and desire that every age should have, no matter how indifferent people can escape, Jian Zhao is no exception.

In China before, after Ke Ai left, he studied day and night, his mind was full of Ke Ai, and he almost went crazy thinking about him.

Jian Zhao's looks and body are not bad, and his medical talent is very good. A well-known old professor in China once publicly praised Jian Zhao as the most talented junior he had ever seen. Possibly a lack of suitors?

Although Jian Zhao has repeatedly emphasized that he already has a lover, because the lover he said has never appeared by his side, most people think it is just an excuse.

No matter if it's a flirtatious and sexy senior or a pure and innocent junior, Jian Zhao never pays much attention to her good looks. In the materialistic modern society, she lives like a Puritan.

But after going abroad, sharing the bed with the person he likes every day, how could it be possible to say that Jian Zhao didn't have the slightest bit of charming thoughts in his heart?

It's just that Ke Ai's health is obviously more important than his own desires in front of him.

Since Jian Zhao arrived at Xie's house, he has been inseparable from Ke Ai almost every day. The two of them went out together and helped Ke Ai buy clothes that time.

Thinking about it carefully, only the housekeeper signed for a very strange package the day before yesterday, and he was hidden by Ke Ai before he came to look at it urgently. As long as it wasn't knives and medicines that would harm Ke Ai himself, Jian Zhao would give him enough Freedom, so I didn't ask much.

Jian Zhao wanted to control his messy thoughts, but now the bodies of the two of them fit together, and the usual lubricant he saw just now, made Jian Zhao unable to calm down at all.

— Lu thought about a lot of messy things, and when the car stopped, the driver turned his head and told him that he had arrived, and then Jian Zhao stretched out his hand and pushed Ke Ai's shoulder to wake him up.

Ke Ai, who just woke up, didn't know anything about what happened after he fell asleep, rubbed his eyes, and got out of the car with his backpack on his back.

The rose manor in the suburbs was specially planted by Xie's father in order to pursue Xie's mother. When he was young, Xie's father was well-known in the upper class circles of this country, and his romantic genes were not bad at all.

The entire manor was planted with Xie's mother's favorite red roses, and nothing was missed. Now is the season when roses bloom, and the flowers in a manor are blooming beautifully.

Ke Ai walked in with Jian Zhao. The housekeeper had already received a call from Xie's mother, and was waiting there with a kind face.

"Master, the upstairs room has been cleaned up by the nanny."

Jian Zhao took Ke Ai upstairs to pack the things they brought, and took a nap in the afternoon after lunch. In the evening, when the sky was full of sunset, it was time for Ke Ai to paint.

This manor is not big, because it is full of roses. In a small manor, every corner seems to be filled with the fragrance of roses.

Jian Zhao packed his things, and Ke Ai was helping him clumsily. When Jian Zhao packed Ke Ai's backpack, Ke Ai pulled his arm before he could unzip it. Jian Zhao turned his head and asked in doubt. :"What's wrong?"

"Suddenly, I want to kiss you..."

Ke Ai said in a muffled voice. After speaking, he sat on Jian Zhao's lap, put his arms around Jian Zhao's neck, and gently kissed the corner of his lips. His cautious and guilty appearance made Jian Zhao think of himself before. That tube of lubricant I saw on the car.

Jian Zhao has always been considerate and careful to Ke Ai, and did not expose him to embarrass him. Following Ke Ai's wishes, he did not touch his bag again, let go of Ke Ai and went to the balcony.

Ke Ai is like a mouse that has eaten oil, holding his bag and hiding it behind the pillow. After hiding it, he stands up and prepares to look for Jian Zhao, who just happens to walk towards him from the balcony.

With his hands behind his back, Jian Zhao walked up to Ke Ai, and took out a rose hidden behind his back. There were still some dewdrops on the red rose, and it bloomed delicately. The faint fragrance made Ke Ai's lips curl up uncontrollably. .

An unexpected little surprise made Ke Ai temporarily forget the embarrassment that Jian Zhao had almost smashed into him before, and asked the housekeeper for a glass vase, and carefully kept the rose that Jian Zhao gave him in the vase.

For lunch at noon, Jian Zhao greeted the chef in advance, and only made two or three dishes, all of which were Ke Ai's favorite food.

After eating, the two disappeared for a walk on the path of the manor.

This manor was bought by Xie's father in order to propose to Xie's mother. After buying it, it was filled with red roses, and there was a swing in the back garden. Everywhere was romantic and exquisite.

Jian Zhao and Ke Ai clasped their fingers tightly. After walking for a while, Ke Ai felt a little tired, so he took Jian Zhao to sit on the swing to rest, kicked his feet slightly, and the swing slowly swayed.

Jian Zhao was afraid that Ke Ai would not be able to sit still if he was naughty, so he put his hands on his waist.

"Jian Zhao..."

The swing swayed slightly, and Ke Ai suddenly turned his head and called out Jian Zhao's name.

"I'm here baby."

Every time Ke Ai called Jian Zhao, if it was just a name, most of the time the answer would be "I am", which inexplicably gave Ke Ai a sense of security.

"Actually, I've thought about it a lot. I'm thinking about when I started to like you..."

"Then, have you thought about it?"

Jian Zhao unconsciously felt a little nervous. Back then, Ke Ai was innocent and naive, and he half-coaxed him to be with him.

like?Jian Zhao doesn't think that Ke Ai will understand the true meaning of this word. In his opinion, it doesn't matter even if Ke Ai doesn't understand, it's okay to spend a lifetime together like now.

The corners of Ke Ai's lips were slightly raised, revealing the cute little dimples on his cheeks, and his soft voice was no different from a few years ago.

"I think of it... probably when we met for the first time, when I handed you a love letter."

When mentioning this, Jian Zhao uncontrollably thought of that ridiculous love letter, stretched out his hand and rubbed Ke Ai's little head, if he wrote love letters in this way, he would probably be single for the rest of his life.

Even now, Jian Zhao still doesn't understand the meaning of Ke Ai's love letter to him, which doesn't stop him from fantasizing. If he has a chance to go back to the past, he must be under the camphor tree in front of the teaching building of No. [-] Middle School. When Ke Ai handed him the love letter, he proposed to him.

Marriage and family are extremely solemn in Jian Zhao's eyes, but if the partner is Ke Ai, I'm afraid it's too late to think about it, and all I want to do is to be with him.

"When you rejected me back then, I didn't feel embarrassed at all..."

Ke Ai said in a low voice, at first he handed the love letter to Jian Zhao only because of the little yellow duck's confession, such a thin-skinned person, he didn't feel embarrassed at all when Jian Zhao rejected him, Jian Zhao's thoughtfulness under the indifferent appearance, Ke Ai like very much.

"At that time, I thought you were cool."

When Ke Ai mentioned this, the smile on the corners of his lips deepened. At that time, Jian Zhao was full of indifference and arrogance, and his lips were slightly hooked into a poignant smile, which seemed flamboyant and wanton.

Later, after being rejected by Jian Zhao, Ke Ai shrank back behind the big tree and complained to the little yellow duck. Isn't there a reason for his loss?

Thinking of this, Ke Ai's face flushed slightly, and he complained with a bit of dissatisfaction: "At that time you said you wouldn't like me..."

The throbbing when I was young is like a typhoon on the seaside in summer. When it blows by, it can sweep away all the calmness and reason, leaving only an impulse to move forward.

Pour all your energy and enthusiasm, so enthusiastic that you want to burn each other into ashes, entangled together without distinguishing each other.

"I was wrong baby, if I knew I would like you so much, the first time I saw you, I should have fooled you into my house."

When the incident was over, all that was left was a slight tease, without any dark complaints.

"Why are you fooling... Stinky Jianzhao, why can't you chase me for a while?"

From the previous life to this life, Ke Ai only tasted the feeling of being cherished and loved in front of Jian Zhao. People are greedy, and if they have something, they can't help but want better things.

After Ke Ai said it, he regretted it a little, afraid that Jian Zhao would think that he was not good, and that he would feel that he was pushing his feet.

"Baby, then... I will chase you once."

On the swing frame in the middle of the rose bushes, Jian Zhao put his arms around Ke Ai's waist, and kissed his lips restrainedly. The tip of his nose was filled with the fragrance of roses. Jian Zhao's passionate love for Ke Ai seemed to be conveyed to him through this kiss. .

The breath is entangled together, regardless of each other.

"At that time, you also said that if you liked me, you would sing on the tree. It's stinky, I remember it all."

After Ke Ai was released by Jian Zhao, just as he was panting, he snapped his fingers to settle accounts with Jian Zhao, and he settled everything clearly.

"If you have a chance, come back to China with me, and then we will go to No. [-] Middle School. Before I come to you, I will go back to No. [-] Middle School. The tree is still there. Come back with me when the time comes, and I will give it to you." You sing, okay?"

Jian Zhao looked at Ke Ai with doting and gentle eyes, with an indulgent look, as if no matter how capricious Ke Ai's request was, he would nod his head in agreement without hesitation.

Ke Ai's irresistible pampering made the corners of Ke Ai's lips curl up in a big arc.

After Ke Ai silently settled the bills, it was Jian Zhao's turn, and Jian Zhao held his hand, his voice was low and there was a hint of a smile.

"Baby, do you still remember that you told me that you didn't want to sleep with me?"

The words of being angry with the little yellow duck were repeated by Jian Zhao, and the heat on Ke Ai's face slowly rose, biting his lower lip, and nodded slightly.

"Baby, then, are you willing now?"