[Transmigration Book] Vicious male supporting role is soft and sweet

Qin Chi really didn't understand why Shen Jizhi agreed.

The book never introduces Shen Jizhi's interest in hip-hop.And in today's daily contact, Qin Chi didn't even notice that Shen Ningzhi had the slightest interest in dancing.

But even though Qin Chi was confused, time would not slow down because of his confusion.

Time is always taking firm steps, moving forward all the way, and will never stop.

The bell for evening self-study rang on the campus on time, and the students who had worked hard all day picked up their schoolbags and left the school.

Some classmates sent cars to pick them up, some took taxis, and Qin Chi and Shen Jizhi took the bus.

The last bus was different from the crowd when they came in the morning. Now the bus going home is empty, with only a few sporadic people.

Qin Chi and Shen Jizhi sat side by side.

From the moment he got into the car, he seemed to be a little sleepy.

When the bus reached the overpass, Qin Chi felt his shoulders sink slightly, and Shen Jizhi rested his head on his shoulders.

In just a split second, Qin Chi straightened his back even more.

Secretly, he looked at Shen Jizhi from the corner of his eye.

The pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling all the time in Shen Jizhi were closed at this moment.

The light from the headlights hit his long eyelashes, so mottled reflections fell on the silent eyelids.

The squad leader must be very tired.

Qin Chi didn't know how Shen Jizhi had breakfast when he wasn't living in Shen Jizhi's house.

But the breakfast for the past two days was all made by Shen Jingzhi, and he didn't help at all.

Silently adjusting his body, Qin Chi tried to make Shen Jingzhi sleep more comfortably, and he never considered pushing Shen Jingzhi away.

The bus at night was not moving fast, and the time on the bus seemed to slow down.

Outside the window is the sound of "salad salad" brought by the wind blowing the leaves, and the fragrance of grass and trees sneaks into the car.

Qin Chi also closed his eyes, but he did not fall asleep.

When he was almost at the station, Qin Chi slowly opened his eyes. When he was thinking about how to wake up Shen Jizhi, Shen Jizhi slowly opened his eyes.

"Feel sorry."

As he spoke, he raised his head from Qin Chi's shoulder.

"It's okay." Qin Chi replied without thinking.

It was said that being leaned on like this might make your shoulders sore, but for some reason, Qin Chi didn't feel any discomfort on his shoulders.

After getting off the bus, the two entered the community one after the other after a short distance.

"Squad leader, do you like dancing too?"

Standing in the elevator, Qin Chi asked.

He really wanted to know why Shen Jizhi agreed to Wang Suiyi's invitation.

Or, in fact, Shen Ji likes to dance, but it's not written in the book?

"Is it because you and I are in the hip-hop club, so you feel uncomfortable?"

After a while, the silent one asked.

"Huh? No."

Qin Chi had just finished speaking when the elevator door opened and they arrived.

"So, you're getting to know me, aren't you?"

While walking out of the elevator, the silent one said slowly, "I actually don't have anything I particularly like."

"Qin Chi, what about you? What do you like best?"

Shen Jizhi turned around and looked at Qin Chi.

Qin Chi didn't know how to answer this question.

Because he likes so many things that he doesn't know what is his favorite.

The problem is gone.

It wasn't until Qin Chi returned to the room that he realized that he just asked Shen Jizhi if he liked dancing...

How did the topic take such a sudden turn?

However, even if he didn't get the silent answer, Qin Chi had already given the answer in his heart.

Shen Jizhi should like it. If he didn't like it, he would definitely not accept Wang Suiyi's invitation.

It's like, if it wasn't because I like dancing, then I wouldn't agree to Xing Feng's request no matter what.

Let Xing Feng say a few "please".

Taking out his homework from his schoolbag, Qin Chi sat down at the desk and began to write.

"Can I come in?"

A silent voice came in from the door, Qin Chi put down his pen, and ran to open the door.

I saw Shen Jizhi standing at the door holding a midnight snack.

"Thank you." Qin Chi, who had long been used to the supper delivered by the housekeeper at home, took the supper from Shen Jizhi's hand very naturally.

However, in the next moment, he remembered that Shen Jizhi was not his housekeeper. He was a bit too impolite, and he didn't treat Shen Jizhi as his master.

"Squad leader," Qin Chi asked while holding a plate, looking at Shen Jizhi, "Do you want to have supper together?"

So Shen Jizhi and Qin Chi sat beside the desk.

"Are these things still to your taste?" Shen Jizhi asked after eating a piece of fruit.

"Yeah, I like all of these, thank you monitor."

"Do you have to do this after self-study every night after school?" Shen Jizhi turned his attention to the practice questions Qin Chi put on his desk.

In fact, Qin Chi finished his homework every day before the evening self-study and school, and what he did at home were all extra practice questions.

"Well, because I'm not very good at math." When Qin Chi answered, he had a piece of cake wrapped in his mouth, so his cheeks were bulging, like a little squirrel.

"Do you need me to make up your lessons?" Shen Jizhi picked up the practice questions on Qin Chi's desk, and then said, "It's free."

…………

Qin family.

"Old Qin, why don't I go to school tomorrow and persuade Ah Chi to have some children."

Mrs. Qin frowned slightly, looking quite worried about Qin Chi.

"Don't go, Ah Lian persuaded him to come back, but he didn't come back by himself. Let's have dinner." Father Qin directly refused.

And Qin Lian kept eating with his head half down, looking very obedient.

His mind wasn't really there.

He had already deleted the weibo post about Qin Chi being a bully in his previous school.

This is an item he exchanged with points a long time ago, which can completely hide his ip address.

In fact, he could refuse to admit it. Anyway, he also believed that it was impossible for Shen Ji to trace his address through the post bar.

But even so, he was still afraid of silence.

"Ah Lian?"

It took a while for Qin Lian to realize that Mrs. Qin was calling him.

"If you're sleepy, go back to your room early to rest,"

"Well," Qin Lian nodded, then stood up from the sofa, and then said, "Daddy, good night."