[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

Chapter 68 Want Jian Zhao to Hold Me to Sleep

After taking a shower, Jian Zhao walked to the bed. Before he could throw off the quilt, he was bumped into his arms by a little hedgehog. Ke Ai hugged Jian Zhao's waist tightly, and buried his head in his arms. In a muffled voice, "I want to hug you."

"You let go first, let me lie down and I'll let you hug me all night."

Ke Ai only felt that his heart was beating so fast now, so fast, as if it could pop out of his throat in the next second, and only when he hugged Jian Zhao tightly, his unruly heartbeat would be a little more obedient. little bit.

"I do not……"

It was rare for Ke Ai to see such a messy and obedient person, Jian Zhao had nothing to do with him, he curled his lips helplessly and lay down in such an awkward position.

This little poor boy just be good, if he wants to be bad, it’s okay not to be good, like this because he actively wants to get close to him and not be good, Jian Zhao just feels that his heart is filled to the brim, sweet and talkative An indescribable warmth piled up in my heart.

When happiness reaches a critical point, I can't help but want to do some impulsive things, such as now.

Jian Zhao lowered his head slightly, and kissed Ke Ai's side face. Ke Ai suddenly jumped out of Jian Zhao's arms like an electric shock, and his heart beat even more irregularly.

At this time, Ke Ai crazily missed the little yellow duck that he had locked in the bathroom for many days.

Although the little yellow duck is not as smart as him, the little yellow duck must know these things. Is he... sick?As long as he saw Jian Zhao, his heartbeat would become irregular.

"You...why did you kiss me..."

Jian Zhao stared at the blush on Ke Ai's face, the boulder on his heart seemed to be loose at this moment, he was sure that Ke Ai did not hate his touch and intimacy, this discovery was enough to make him ecstatic, and he replied in a low voice :"because I like you."

"If you like it, do you want to kiss me? Then you like...do you like Jing Shao?"

Ke Ai stared at Jian Zhao with a frown and asked, his brows were tightly frowned as if he was facing some major event in his life. He didn't want to mention this name. Thinking that Jing Shao might have many memories with Jian Zhao that he didn't know, Ke Ai asked. A little irritable, I wanted to kick Jingshao a few times.

But at this moment, when Jian Zhao kissed him like this and gave him such an explanation, Ke Ai desperately wanted to get an answer from Jian Zhao. If Jian Zhao dared to say yes, he would... Kick off the bed!

The kind that requires fried chicken and fried chicken!

Jian Zhao tucked the quilt on Ke Ai's side to prevent the wind from getting in, and patiently explained to him: "Jing Shao, he is a friend and a brother, but you are different, little cutie, and liking is not the same kind of liking." , understand?"

When Ke Ai heard these words, his eyes were slightly sour, and he sniffed his nose. His heart that had been beating wildly just now had calmed down, his eye circles were slightly red, and he asked in a low voice: "You...don't like to be friends with me ……"

But the little yellow duck told himself that he wanted to be friends with Jian Zhao, and as a good friend, he would stare at him all the time so that Jian Zhao would not dare to do bad things, although in Ke Ai's eyes Jian Zhao himself was a very good person.

It is impossible for Jian Zhao to do bad things, if someone says that Jian Zhao has done bad things, it must be slander!Even if Jian Zhao did something bad, he would still be doing something wrong, definitely not because Jian Zhao was wrong, Jian Zhao is the best in the world.

"Ah."

Jian Zhao nodded to confirm, and before Ke Ai lost his mind, Jian Zhao spoke again: "Little cutie, you are still young, just like the previous sentence, you may not understand what I said now..."

"I'm smart."

Ke Ai retorted in a low voice, but the tone was not strong, and his childish and angry appearance made people laugh.

Jian Zhao didn't laugh at him, but nodded seriously, and the soft voice added a bit of affection to make it more gentle.

"Well, no matter how smart I am, I can tell you that I can't understand it now. But it doesn't matter, a lifetime is so long, I can tell you slowly until you understand it, okay?"

Ke Ai didn't mess around, not because he didn't want to continue asking, but because what Jian Zhao said so far made his excited heart almost explode, and he was beating very fast.

"Then I'm stupid, you have to make it clear."

After saying the last sentence, Ke Ai quietly shrank himself into the quilt, curled up his toes and rolled up the sheet, his cheeks flushed red from the quilt.

Before saying that he was smart, he changed his words to say that he was stupid. In Jian Zhao's eyes, Jian Zhao only felt cute when he was fickle. He nodded and promised earnestly, "Okay."

It doesn't matter how stupid you are, feelings are not something that can be expressed clearly in a few words, he can speak slowly, when it comes to the two of them getting old, their temples are frost-white, and their eyes are cloudy, they can still support them for a walk.

When the time comes, no matter how stupid this little brat is, he should understand.

Anyone who is familiar with Jian Zhao knows that he is actually a calm and serious person, especially when it comes to relationships, he will not easily make friends with others, but as long as he recognizes you as a friend, you will not touch his bottom line in this life. , friendship lasts a lifetime, and so does love.

For Jian Zhao in his previous life, his lover was just a suitable candidate for starting a family who happened to appear when he was old enough to desire to have a home.

At that time, Jian Zhao was no longer young, because of the neglect of his parents, he began to desire to have a family.

He felt that he should have a family, so he had an extra lover.

If his lover in the previous life hadn't betrayed him, probably soon after he felt that he needed to have a child, he would quickly adopt the child from the orphanage.

Step by step rational and sober.

However, there was an accident in this life, which broke all his rationality, threw off his indifferent disguise, barged in arrogantly and unreasonably, and pretended to be well-behaved but not well-behaved at all.

However, it is not disgusting at all.

Jian Zhao saw that Ke Ai had been sleeping in the quilt for a long time, so he stretched out his hand and opened the quilt a little, and coaxed him softly: "Don't be bored, I'll wash and dry the clothes I bought today, otherwise You don't have to wear it tomorrow, okay?"

After Jian Zhao finished speaking, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed. When he took the clothes and walked to the laundry pool on the balcony of the hotel, Ke Ai carefully poked out a small head from under the quilt, looking sneaky like a thief.

The slight drowsiness that had just shrunk under the quilt had completely dissipated at this time, Ke Ai propped his chin with his hands and stared at the balcony seriously, watching Jian Zhao bowing his head to help him wash his clothes, smiling eyes Bend into a crescent moon.

Occasionally, he still thinks about his parents and other relatives who are busy with work and have little time to spend with him, but unconsciously they occupy less and less place in his mind, replaced by Jian Zhao.

Ke Ai's heart is only that big, and he is still stuffing Jian Zhao into his heart vigorously. If it is too full, it won't be able to accommodate others.

After Jian Zhao washed his clothes and dried them, he walked in and closed the balcony door. He was surprised to find that Ke Ai hadn't slept yet, and asked with surprise in his eyes, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

According to Ke Ai's usual habits, he should have gone to sleep at this point. Occasionally, when the lecture was delayed for a little longer, Ke Ai also began to doze off like a chicken pecking at rice.

Ke Ai moved his fat body to the side, and gave enough space outside the bed for Jian Zhao to lie down. After Jian Zhao lay down, he moved his butt in the direction of Jian Zhao, He didn't settle down until he stuffed his whole body into Jian Zhao's arms.

"You want me to hug you to sleep? How old are you, cutie?"

Ke Ai was also a little embarrassed when he heard this sentence. He is indeed not young, and the thoughts that flashed through his mind occasionally, but today he has changed must be realized.

He just wanted Jian Zhao to hug him to sleep.

"Hmm... I need to hold her to sleep."

"why?"

Jian Zhao asked helplessly in his voice, the more he spoiled this little boy, the more shameful he became, the more he spoiled the more...I like it, his face flushed and he wanted to hug him when he went to bed in embarrassment, he was so cute that it was a bit of a foul.

"Because I recognize the bed!"

Ke Ai quickly found a justifiable reason for himself, and spoke to Jian Zhao in a super upright manner, raised his chin slightly, and could catch a bit of pride and complacency in his eyes when he looked closely.

"Little cutie, is your bed problem special enough?"

"Well, because I am a unique kid in this world!"

The words have already been uttered by himself, no matter what, they have to go back, Ke Ai followed what Jian Zhao said.

"Recognize the bed, or recognize me?"

Jian Zhao continued to ask, reached out and squeezed Ke Ai's hand, exerting a little force, expecting his answer in his heart.

"I recognize you..."

Although Ke Ai is not willing to admit it, but in front of Jian Zhao, he can't lie and doesn't want to lie at all, just like this, he whispered softly, as if he was acting like a baby when he was so wronged.

In this not-so-familiar hotel, you can still see the lights of thousands of houses outside the window through the undrawn curtains, and Ke Ai's voice in my ear, softly complaining about Du Xi, fills Jane with warmth. Zhao's whole heart.

"Then my little cutie, do you want to sleep in bed tonight...or..."

The previous sentence was a bit of a serious question, but the latter sentence was purely teasing.

Ke Ai frowned and thought, Jian Zhao looked at him seriously, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes darkened slightly.

No matter who it is, the person I like only wears one of my own shirts and lies beside me with a full face of trust, emphasizing that he recognizes himself seriously, because his shy and fair face is stained with light powder, The curled eyelashes fluttered uncomfortably, and the appearance of clutching the quilt was like a pitiful and cute little animal.

Jian Zhao asked himself that he has good self-control, but no matter how good he is, he can't stand being teased by the person he likes.

Soon, Jian Zhao realized that the real test of himself was yet to come. Ke Ai bit his lower lip and answered his question in a low voice: "Sleep...you."