[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

Jian Zhao's eyes were red, a line of tears trickled down the corners of his eyes, his fingers clenched into fists, and he slammed his fist against the wall.

He felt distressed, he felt distressed about everything that that poor boy might encounter in these three days, he felt distressed to death.

"Fuck." Jing Shao saw that something was wrong with Jian Zhao's situation, so he pulled him back with a cold face, Jian Zhao was like an enraged beast at this time, going crazy - wanting revenge, desperately trying to get revenge. Deadly revenge.

"Jian Zhao, are you fucking crazy?"

Jing Shao couldn't hold Jian Zhao back with all his strength, Jian Zhao's eyes were so red that they could bleed, when he heard Jing Shao's words, he seemed to be pressed the pause button, and said in a low voice: "Well, crazy... "

He knew exactly how well-behaved that poor boy was, insecure and fragile, and occasionally pretending to be angry could frighten him. It took him so much effort to let Ke Ai have fun in front of him unscrupulously.

What now?During the few days when he was away, what exactly did Ke Ai go through?

Jian Zhao didn't dare to think deeply at all, and his heart ached when he thought about it.

Even if you don't think about it deeply, it still hurts.

Seeing that Jian Zhao couldn't be persuaded, Jing Shao slammed his fist, and took two steps back, Jing Shao panted heavily and took out his mobile phone. In front of Jian Zhao.

Jian Zhao didn't bother to look at it, let alone caught it. The phone fell to the ground, and the screen shattered like a spider's web. With a crisp sound, Jing Shao didn't feel bad at all. He closed the door and locked it with his backhand. Qin smiled mockingly, and said casually: "Ke Ai has already transferred schools, and his brother personally went through the transfer procedures. I also heard from Director Yuan that he is the heir of a large foreign company."

"It's impossible to know the specifics, but his parents' company is indeed not small. His brother started his own business and donated a library to our No. [-] Middle School. Isn't that generous?"

"In the past, No. [-] Middle School was donated by Senior Ji Ji and his father, and so many things were renovated, and now there is Ke Ai, will No. [-] Middle School become a noble school in the future?" Trembling, like a body that has been emptied of its soul, Jing Shao saw that he was not crazy, so he didn't do more unnecessary things, but continued talking on his own.

"A classmate went to listen to gossip. He is the heir of a large foreign group. Ke Ai's parents, grandparents and grandparents all belong to him. What's the matter? Brother Jian, do you think Ke Ai will be enough for you once he transfers to another school?"

When Jing Shao said this, he thought of Jian Zhao's miserable parents, frowned, impatient to continue the ridicule, and said the last sentence in a low voice.

"Here, in the phone you didn't answer just now, there are a few WeChat messages from Ke Ai, asking to pass them on to you. The password is ****, whether you like it or not."

After finishing speaking, Jing Shao opened the door and walked out, fearing that Jian Zhao would go crazy again, he did not dare to go far, stood by the window at the end of the corridor, took out a cigarette from his school uniform pocket, lit it, put it on his lips and smoked it a mouthful.

Jian Zhao was overwhelmed by Jing Shao's last words, squatted down and turned on Jing Shao's phone with trembling hands. Although he was severely dropped once, it was clear that a certain fruit brand phone was of good quality and could still be turned on.

Click on WeChat, turn down a page, and saw Ke Ai with a hedgehog doll as his profile picture. The latest news shows that it was a few nights ago. According to the time period, it should be before boarding the plane to leave the country.

——Ke Ai, who hates others getting closer to him, took the initiative to contact Jing Shao, who has a good relationship with Jian Zhao, and after typing the last paragraph, he bid farewell to this place completely.

It's like his blond hair is different from the hair color of other students in No. [-] Middle School. Now Ke Ai just feels that he is out of tune with everything in this country. He leans on his brother's shoulder and closes his eyes aggrievedly. said goodbye.

【Jing Shao, please, please tell Jian Zhao for me. 】

【Jian Zhao is very good, very very good, thank you for his company during this time, I am leaving, please tell him to remember to take good care of your body. 】

【Goodbye. 】

Finally, there is an emoji of a little hedgehog moving his body and leaving.

Jian Zhao's unprincipled pampering and pampering towards Ke Ai may not have the idea of ​​pampering him a little more presumptuously.

He hoped that his little brat would look like the kind that even if he made a mistake, he could put his arms around his neck fiercely and threaten not to kill him.

Rather than like this, sensitive, slender and fragile, gentle and temperless.

He doesn't think that Ke Ai is so worry-free, and he doesn't think it's so good for him. He feels distressed, especially distressed.

At the beginning, Jian Zhao received his mother saying that his father had a heart attack and might not live for a long time. As a child, he didn't want to, but some things couldn't be erased easily.

If his father is really dead, he should go to see him for the last time.

But when he returned there, he was locked in the guest room by his father and two bodyguards as soon as he entered, and three meals a day would be delivered.

The soundproofing of the guest room is not very good. After being locked up for a few days, Jian Zhao occasionally heard the conversation of the bodyguards outside. His father is in good health and there is no problem. He was not called back this time because of the so-called deathbed. Suddenly realized that began to feel guilty.

It's just because his father has a partner who has been cooperating with them all the year round. Because the cooperation is too close, the benefits that long-term cooperation can provide to each other can be maximized.

If they want to have a closer relationship other than friends and partners, and that partner has given birth to a daughter, marriage can bring countless benefits to Jane's father.

But that daughter is famous for messing around with her. He was reluctant to let his spoiled young son get engaged to such a girl who was not liked by adults, so he thought of Jian Zhao.

Jian Zhao was still confused at the beginning, but when he learned the whole story, he didn't hesitate much, and ran swiftly.

He is a person who exercises regularly. There are three floors in the villa. He was locked in the guest room on the third floor. He ran out along the balcony water pipe at the risk of hemiplegia, and left with his belongings.

When he packed his things and planned to come over, he was worried about whether Ke Ai would be uncomfortable if he left him in the middle school. He was anxious to coax Ke Ai so he didn't bring a charger. If he went home normally, it would not be difficult to find a charger. But...he was locked up by his father in a guest room that had never been used before.

The phone ran out of battery for several days, and after leaving the house, I rushed back to No. [-] Middle School as quickly as possible, but it was still too late.

Even if it is an unintentional mistake, words can turn into a sharp knife and penetrate into the softest corner of the heart.

Ke Ai is the kind of person who is ashamed to be scolded by the teacher for a long time. He has endured gossip and gossip alone for so many days. How is he doing now?

Jian Zhao was very anxious, eager to know Ke Ai's recent situation, so he called Ke Ai on Jing Shao's mobile phone with trembling hands.

Shortly after pressing the eleven numbers that I knew by heart, I heard a mechanical female voice from the phone: "Sorry, the number you dialed is empty, please check before dialing."

Jing Shao smoked a cigarette and came back calmed down a lot. Seeing Jian Zhao's appearance again, he said in a low voice with a cold face: "Brother Jian, you can continue to mourn. If you continue like this, we may see you again in the future." Ke Ai can't do anything about it. He is already a sophomore in high school, and he has to work hard to get into a good university in the college entrance examination. He will be promising in the future, and maybe he can go abroad to find him."

The next day, Jian Zhao submitted an application for skipping a grade to their head teacher, and after a test, the grade teacher approved it after confirming that Jian Zhao's grades were acceptable.

After changing the classroom, the students around me were all unfamiliar faces, and even the teacher standing on the podium changed his appearance.

The classroom was still clean and bright, but when the sound of neat reading sounded, there would no longer be such a Ke Ai with a small milk cavity who read along seriously.

The third year of senior high school exam is coming, Jian Zhao studied desperately after skipping a grade, brushing the questions day and night.

Just like what Jing Shao said, if he didn't work harder, probably... he wouldn't even be qualified to meet Ke Ai.

When filling out the voluntary school, Jian Zhao thought of the thing that Ke Ai was lying on the big bed pale with pain and twitching because of eating too much and being bullied during that summer vacation, but he was powerless.

Without the slightest hesitation, I filled out a well-known medical university in China.

In his previous life, he was ups and downs in the shopping malls, and it would be easier to go back to the old path, but he somehow chose a completely different path from his previous life.

On the day when the results of the college entrance examination came out, Jian Zhao was the number one student in science in their province.

——A champion came out again, and at the same time achieved great results, they vigorously publicized their school's signboard. After all, the last double champion was just a few years ago.

Four years passed in a blink of an eye.

In the president's office of a building in country F, a man with a strong suit and leather shoes was sitting on the sofa, and a man wearing a shirt and suit pants was sitting next to him, but his aura of strength was not inferior to his simplicity.

Jian Zhao looked at Xie Yuan, on the surface he was patiently listening to Xie Yuan say how much he would profit if he licensed this patent to them, but actually his nervous palms were already sweating.

Missing countless days and nights, what I was looking forward to thinking about, finally today...

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Xie Yuan's secretary put down the documents, took the elevator to the downstairs of the company, and waited to pick up their young master.

— A black commercial vehicle was parked at the entrance of the company. Ke Ai jumped out after the door opened. The weather was a bit cold. He was wearing a beige sweater, holding a drawing book and a few other things for drawing.

He lowered his head and followed the secretary into the elevator used by the company's top management. The secretary pressed the floor of their president's office, and the elevator slowly went up.

Ding dong, there was a sound, the elevator door opened, the assistant walked out first, and Ke Ai followed behind him obediently.

The office door was pushed open, and the two people in the room raised their heads subconsciously. Jian Zhao's pupils shrank when he saw Ke Ai walking in.

Ke Ai noticed the scorching gaze falling on him, and subconsciously looked at Jian Zhao.

The four eyes met, and the world seemed to be quiet at this moment.