[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

After Jian Zhao sent the message, he felt that it was a bit hypocritical, turned off the phone and turned his head to look at Ke Ai who was lying on the desk, with a tenderness that Jian Zhao didn't even realize in his eyes.

With a clear cough, he took out the textbook from the drawer, held the pen in one hand, and seemed to be studying very seriously, but in fact, he had already thought about last night uncontrollably in his head.

The boy's stature that has never grown up, youthful and well-proportioned, the water flowing, his misty eyes, and his coquettish voice easily aroused Jian Zhao's emotions.

It may not be so appropriate to say that it is emotion, but it is more like... desire.

Jian Zhao's emotions in this regard have always been weak. In his previous life, he met his lover in the workplace, and when they got along, they were even more gentlemanly. They never even kissed, let alone had any deeper desires.

At that time, I didn't even have the urge to hold hands.

But last night, facing Ke Ai who was drunk, even Jian Zhao was still conscious after drinking, but the impulse in his mind and the desire for Ke Ai were not clear enough.

Holding hands, hugging, kissing, and even... more.

In the past, Jian Zhao sneered at the phrase 'love and desire are inseparable'. He thought he liked Bai Qing, admired his attitude in dealing with things in the workplace, and liked his clean and neat temperament, not too clingy, just right The alienation can give each other the most space.

Jian Zhao has always been calm, understands all his needs rationally, and has a clear standard for his future partner.

If you really want to talk about it, this clingy child will act like a baby and want to coax his little poor child by himself.

Nothing to do with his standards.

However, what is expressed by the throbbing and desire in the bottom of my heart is very clear.

Standards are only called standards when facing people who you may not like, or who are dispensable.

Ke Ai should be wearing the uniform of his previous school today. The British style suits him more like a little prince. His milky white skin is slightly pink. He is lying on the desk holding a pen, staring at the question in bewilderment.

According to Jian Zhao's observations during this period, Ke Ai will be like this when he encounters a topic that he doesn't know, and he will start to feel sleepy after thinking about it, staring like a chicken pecking rice, and falling asleep on the table if he doesn't cry .

"Little brat?"

Jian Zhao called out to Ke Ai, stared at Ke Ai's foggy eyes, and pinched his chubby face with baby fat.

"Stinky Jianzhao, don't make trouble."

When Ke Ai was sleepy, he would unconsciously elongate his speech, as if he was acting like a baby with Jian Zhao.

"Will you do it?"

Will he still be sleepy?Ke Ai gave Jian Zhao a blank look, snorted coldly, and said bravely, "Yes!"

Seeing his stubborn appearance, Jian Zhao nodded slightly and said, "Okay, then go for it."

After finishing speaking, Jian Zhao's cell phone vibrated again, it was still a message from Jing Shao, vibrating one after another.

[Brother, don't scare me, you don't want Hong Xing to have sex! 】

[Little sister-in-law is so cute, wouldn't you feel guilty if you cheated on me? ! 】

【That...Brother Jian, if you really don't like it...As the saying goes, nothing tastes better than dumplings...]

Seeing these words, Jian Zhao pursed his lips and tapped the screen a few times with a cold face.

Standing in the corridor, Jing Shao leaned against the wall, stood casually, with one hand in his school uniform pocket, and after typing the last sentence, his eyes widened slightly.

【Fun but sister-in-law...】

(The other party has turned on friend verification, and you are not his friend yet...)

Jing Shao:? ? ?

Jian Zhao pursed his lips, casually threw the phone into the interlayer of the backpack, and cursed softly: TaoJ7NO is hopeless, even if he recreates a head from walnuts, it may not be able to save his life.

Evening evening self-study is the class of Teacher Du. Teacher Du is the head teacher of their class. When the class is over, he is gentle and gentle, as if he has no temper, but when he enters the classroom and stands on the podium, he looks like a transformed armored warrior, serious and serious , students generally dare not make mistakes.

In the evening self-study, Mr. Du probably doesn't know new knowledge points, so when he enters the door, he asks the class representative to hand out the test paper, turns around and writes a line of words with chalk on the blackboard.