[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

After saying this, Ke Ai didn't say anything, but Jian Zhao frowned fiercely. Did this little boy want to stay in his dormitory?Once you pick it up, you won't be able to shake it off.

Ke Ai nodded like a chick pecking at rice, and with a 'yes', continued to bury his head in eating breakfast, his cheeks were bulging like a squirrel, he looked so obedient while eating, Jian Zhao suddenly couldn't say what he said .

Hold.

This little boy is so good that he fouled.

After breakfast, I walked towards the classroom. No. [-] Middle School has been established for several years. The trees on the side of the road are very thick, with dense branches and leaves. Ke Ai's light golden hair is even more dazzling under the sunlight.

When they arrived in the classroom, as soon as they sat down, Jing Shao came over to invite Jian Zhao to form a team together. Jian Zhao is very talented in many aspects, including games.

When he first came into contact with the game before, he was obsessed with hitting high scores, and was even spotted by a professional team. He promised that he would directly enter the first team as a substitute without youth training, and he would become a full-time player within a year.

Jing Shao doesn't want to work hard anymore, he just wants to be a happy lying dog.

Jian Zhao hasn't touched the game for several days. After being reborn, he was almost overwhelmed by those overwhelming dark emotions, and he was accompanied by a clingy little kid.

He took out his phone, clicked on the game icon, and just after logging in, Jingshao sent a team invitation.

In the first class, Jing Shao and Jian Zhao fought heartily in the canyon. Ke Ai couldn't understand what the teacher said, and couldn't understand at all in the second half of the class, so he simply lay down on the table and stared at Jian Zhao.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Jian Zhao just finished playing a game, and he turned his head inadvertently to meet Ke Ai's eyes.

"what happened?"

While asking, he picked up the mineral water bottle on the table, unscrewed it and took a sip, when Ke Ai's complaining voice sounded from his side.

"Jian Zhao...is the game as fun as me..."

In the sour tone, there was also an excellent grievance hidden in it.

Before Jian Zhao took a sip of water, he choked violently when he heard this, coughed a few times and blushed: "What did you say?"

Ke Ai buried his face in his arms, and said in a muffled voice: "I'm a little angry, wait for me to coax myself for a while."

Jian Zhao stared at Ke Ai's soft hair, and inappropriately thought of those girls who ignored her because her boyfriend put too much attention on games. Are they just as annoying as Ke Ai?

Jian Zhao has never coaxed anyone, nor can he.

But when he heard Ke Ai's words, his heart seemed to be tightly clenched by something.

"How to coax?"

Jian Zhao opened his mouth as if in a daze, Ke Ai shook his head, raised his head, lay on his arm and stared sideways at Jian Zhao.

"You played the game for a class and ignored me..."

His voice was slightly depressed, his mouth puffed up slightly, his eyes were slightly lowered, his beautiful clear eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, just looking at it made people unconsciously soften their hearts.

"Little cutie, do you know that for my brother, girlfriends probably won't be as important as games in the future."

Ke Ai puffed out his cheeks after hearing this, and buried his face between his arms again, unable to coax him completely.

Jian Zhao stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, this little brat is still learning to lose his temper with him?You have a stubborn temper?If you don't give him some color, should this little brat go to the house tomorrow to expose the tiles?