The plot is different from what I thought [Quick Transmigration]

Zhou Qi was suddenly discouraged. He looked at the terrace and then at the fence of the terrace. He had already put his hand on the ring box, but he stretched it out again: "But it's not very honorable to propose at home?"

Fu Mingzhi looked down at him, with a little smile, "Are you asking for marriage?"

"No," Zhou Qi's palms were sweaty, "Another day."

Fu Mingzhi asked: "When is the next day?"

God knows when.But the moment his hand touched the ring box, Zhou Qi suddenly couldn't take it out.His heart jumped into his throat, he has grown so big, he hasn't done a few serious things, and now it's time to do serious things, he can't do it anymore.

Not ready.

crime of passion.

Zhou Qi didn't speak.

Fu Mingzhi seemed to notice that Zhou Qi was stuck here, and said with a smile, "It's okay, you can slowly make mental preparations, and the official engagement will be on the 27th."

On the 27th, tomorrow's tomorrow's tomorrow.

The day after tomorrow.

Zhou Qi slipped back halfway through the "rehearsal" to find Fu Mingzhi because he didn't like the engagement on the 27th.

Those who know, those who don’t know, those who are related, those who don’t, the media who come to take pictures and interview with cameras and recorders.An engagement is just a show for others to see.

Obviously this matter is the matter of the two of them.It doesn't matter to anyone else.

No need to take pictures, no need to report.

Zhou Qi grabbed the ring box again.

He took it out, "Fuck number 27."

Fu Mingzhi smiled - this is very inconsistent with the style of a caring boyfriend, a caring boyfriend should be full of longing now, looking at Zhou Qi with sparkling eyes.

But Fu Mingzhi was so calm that Zhou Qi felt like he was performing a New Year's Day show for his parents.

It hurt my self-esteem.

Zhou Qi put his hands in his trouser pockets, holding the ring box.

He can take it out anytime.

But he raised his chin uncomfortably, "Why did I propose to you?"

Fu Mingzhi chuckled, "You want to replace me?"

"No need," Zhou Qi shrugged his shoulders with a very magnanimous expression, "marriage proposal is an alpha thing, as long as you perform well you—" He emphasized the pronunciation of each word after that, "for—for—o—— ——ga——duty—responsibility, that’s enough.”

Fu Mingzhi laughed.

Zhou Qi clicked his tongue and said, "But I don't have any demands, how about it?" He stared at Fu Mingzhi, "Tonight, I'll fuck you, how about it?"

Fu Mingzhi always looked at him and smiled, looking easy to talk to.

But he said, "It's not illegal to daydream, you can do whatever you want."

Zhou Qi: "..."

There is a saying that if you remove the windows and others disagree, then you propose to lift the roof, and it will not be easy for you to remove the windows. The person who removes the windows will think that removing the windows is still a reasonable request.

Zhou Qi coughed, "Then you must do something."

Fu Mingzhi asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Zhou Qi thought about it pretendingly, "Call me brother from now on."

"If I remember correctly," Fu Mingzhi smiled, "Your current ID card is eight years and three months younger than mine."

Zhou Qi said: "But I was older than you when I met you. You were only seventeen when I met you, and I was already twenty-one."

"Oh," Fu Mingzhi nodded, "The more you live, the more you go backwards?"

Zhou Qi: "..."

He couldn't help it anymore, "Fu Mingzhi, you've changed."

"Ah."

Zhou Qi: "You didn't run on people before."

"Well," Fu Mingzhi said in a neutral tone, "You taught me. Do you need me to thank you?"

Zhou Qi: "..."

Zhou Qi took a deep breath, in fact, the palm of his hand

Already sweaty.

When the early autumn wind blows, it is chilly.

After talking for a long time, he couldn't divert his attention, as if what he was holding was not a ring, but a taut string, which made his nerves tense—he didn't know why he was nervous, maybe it was because his head was hot and he was unprepared , or there may be some words, once said, they will never be taken back.

He clearly knew that Fu Mingzhi would definitely not be able to refuse him, but he was still stiff from the roots of his teeth to the soles of his feet.

Zhou Qi stomped his feet and fixed his eyes on Fu Mingzhi, "I propose marriage."

Zhou Qi has a youthful face, which hasn't changed over the years.

The outline is clean and sharp, yet so thin that it doesn't seem to be able to bear too much weight.

He was born to tell jokes, but not to say too serious and serious words—it seems that young people are too light and credible to bear the weight of a lifetime commitment.

But Zhou Qi's eyes are very serious.

So serious that Fu Mingzhi was a little lost in thought—after so many years, he had been waiting, and the classmate Zhou Qi who was raised by his side seemed to have finally grown up.

Not that freewheeling kid who pats his ass and walks away.

Fu Mingzhi and Zhou Qi spoke.

He waited a long time.

But after he waited for so long, Zhou Qi said, as if he had a difficult delivery: "Are you married?"

Just a word.

There is no review of the past, no sensational foreshadowing, and no future outlook and lifetime commitment. This sentence even sounds no different from Zhou Qi saying "I play wild".

If you have to say the difference, at least there is no second half of the soul statement.

Give it or send it.

Fu Mingzhi: "..."

Zhou Qi poked him: "Marry?"

For a moment, Fu Mingzhi thought, fortunately Zhou Qi never found a girlfriend, otherwise he might not be able to get married in his life.

Zhou Qi's eyes were bright, like a balloon fully inflated, "If you promise, you will be mine."

Fu Mingzhi didn't speak.

So Zhou Qi seemed to have been pierced, and he deflated a little, "...is it that bad?"

"Well," Fu Mingzhi said, "it's really bad."

So Zhou Qi was pierced through, and he was completely deflated.

Fu Mingzhi looked at him, couldn't help laughing, and kissed Zhou Qi's face, "Is it so difficult for you to find something nice to say?"

"No," Zhou Qi bowed his head, "Although I came back to find you today on a whim, I actually typed a few lines of draft."

Fu Mingzhi laughed: "Huh? Then you can recite it to me?"

Zhou Qi glanced at him quickly, "It's like a self-criticism, don't memorize it."

"Review?"

Zhou Qi "hmm".

Fu Mingzhi was quite calm, "Then what have you reviewed?"

Zhou Qi was dawdling, and he talked about him from left to right, "Why do you memorize the self-criticism when proposing marriage, it's so boring, and it's a spoiler."

"But didn't you write the review on your own initiative?"

"I didn't write it," Zhou Qi looked up, emphasizing, "I just thought of a few lines of draft, but I didn't write it on paper."

"Well, I didn't write it," Fu Mingzhi sneered, "Just memorize your few lines of manuscript." He said unhurriedly, "Otherwise, it would be too easy for you to propose, how could I agree to you?"

Zhou Qi suddenly remembered a dog owned by his downstairs neighbor.

The dog was jumping up and down, its skin was so skinny - it didn't do anything wrong, it was a domineering upstairs and downstairs, a generation of overlord, but when it did something wrong, it immediately withered, and didn't even dare to bark with its tail between its legs, wishing to dig into the cracks in the ground.

Of course Zhou Qi didn't think there was any similarity between him and this dog, he just thought about it casually.

"If we do it all over again," Zhou Qi sighed, "I will definitely not bother you when I was in school. I don't regret knowing you, nor

I regret liking you, but I regret causing the series of things behind. "

He remembered the original book of the first world.

After such a long time, Zhou Qi can't remember the content of the campus essay clearly, he only remembers that Fu Mingzhi was originally the protagonist of the campus essay. "Without me," Zhou Qi said, "you should have a completely different life."

Fu Mingzhi drooped his eyelids, "Indeed."

Zhou Qi's Adam's apple twitched and looked at him, "Then do you regret knowing me?"

If Zhou Qi hadn't met, what would his future look like?

Fu Mingzhi already knew the answer to this question.

Before leaving the first world, he watched the "future" of this man named Fu Mingzhi as a bystander.

The endless rowdy, hysterical threats of the family.

He didn't have a deep friendship with his mother, and he was a stranger to his father.

Go to class alone, work alone, and study alone.

After his mother died, he returned to the Fu family——

So far, the future of this man named Fu Mingzhi can be seen at a glance.

Accept the family arrangement, go abroad to study, study in graduate school, graduate, return to China to take over the business of the family business, there may be a marriage that has no emotional foundation and is in name only, or there may not be.

It seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and I couldn't breathe even after a second look.

He can't catch anyone.

No one reached out to him.

Zhou Qi was suddenly grabbed by his left hand.

He was taken aback, holding the ring box in his left hand: Fu Mingzhi was so dissatisfied with his proposal that he didn't bother to beep with him any more, and just put on the ring?

But Fu Mingzhi just grabbed his hand, wrapped his palm around the back of his hand, "I don't regret it."

Zhou Qi was stunned.

To be honest, he was a little touched.

After all, there are very few people who can say that they don't regret knowing him—even his teammates, even Liu Guozheng, often ask themselves how they came across such a few things.

What's more, Fu Mingzhi was the one who made him the worst.

But Fu Mingzhi didn't linger on this topic, and flipped the page lightly, "I've always been curious about one thing."

Zhou Qi: "What's the matter?"

Fu Mingzhi lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "When did you fall in love with me?"

Zhou Qi said, "High school."

Fu Mingzhi asked again: "When was high school?"

Zhou Qi stopped talking.

He has nothing to say.It seems that when he was in high school, Fu Mingzhi thought of him as a boyfriend out of nowhere, and he began to seriously consider this issue.

Then pretend nothing happened.

Zhou Qi smiled, not daring to answer: "What time do you think?"

Fu Mingzhi lowered his eyes and was quiet for a while: "The first time I met you."

Zhou Qi: "...?"

"In the office, you kept staring at me."

Zhou Qi: "??"

Zhou Qi didn't speak, Fu Mingzhi frowned, "Isn't it?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhou Qi's conscience never aches, "The first time I saw you, all I could think about was how to get this good student."

Fu Mingzhi: "..."

"Then," Zhou Qi sighed, "do my best to accompany him to the end of the time I have."

"I don't know how much time I have in each world," Zhou Qi looked at Fu Mingzhi, "but I will give you all the time I have."

Fu Mingzhi also looked at Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi lowered his head and rubbed the soles of his shoes: "This is my self-criticism. Nothing else."

"Ah."

Zhou Qi was a little irritable, he lowered his head and then raised his head: "Aren't you going to make a statement?"

no statement

state.Fu Mingzhi asked: "How many tasks do you still have to finish?"

With a sharp turn, Zhou Qi was stunned.

Zhou Qi hasn't discussed the matter of traveling the world with Fu Mingzhi yet, but he thinks that Fu Mingzhi is similar to him, and it has something to do with the system.

Zhou Qi asked: "Do you have a mission too?"

"Yes," Fu Mingzhi paused, "but it's not the same as yours."

"What do you mean?"

"My mission is my current position and work." Fu Mingzhi replied.But he did not specifically mention the exchange and the exchange's requirements for him.

"Then you're better than me," Zhou Qi visibly languished when talking about the task, "I'm only stupid enough to come up with such stupid tasks."

Fu Mingzhi who mentioned Zhou Qi's last task: "..."

But he remained calm: "Is there any... strange mission?"

"For example, give birth to a child for you." Zhou Qi twitched his lips.

"Give it to me?" The instigator didn't look surprised, but smiled, as if the matter had nothing to do with him, and nodded, "Then I'll work hard."

"...you try so hard."

Fu Mingzhi smiled lightly, leaned over Zhou Qi's ear, and almost rubbed his lips against Zhou Qi's auricle.He said in a low voice, "Try a little more."

Familiar memory rushed up like an electric current, and a tingling thrill rushed up from the tailbone.

a little more.

May I.Want, a little more.

Zhou Qi's expression changed, "Get lost."

Fu Mingzhi looked at him like an innocent person, with a little joy: "Aren't you going to propose to me? Are you done?"

Zhou Qi was suddenly drawn back to the matter of the proposal, and the ring box held in the palm of his hand regained a sense of existence, "...No, I haven't given you a ring yet."

Fu Mingzhi nodded: "Yes."

Zhou Qi asked: "You agreed?"

"If you don't agree," Fu Mingzhi chuckled, "will you lose your temper?"

"Of course not," Zhou Qi curled his lips, "I'm your brother—call me brother, I'll put a ring on you."

Zhou Qi didn't change his mind at first, he was always thinking about Fu Mingzhi calling him his brother.

Although Fu Mingzhi is currently older than him for the time being, and even referred to as "a rich and powerful old man" at Huangmao's place, in Zhou Qi's eyes, everyone in the world is his younger brother.

Zhou Qi thought that calling "Brother" would be very difficult, but before he could react, Fu Mingzhi had already called: "Brother."

Zhou Qi: "?"

Fu Mingzhi was very calm: "It's over."

"How about..." Zhou Qi hissed, "You call again? Not ready, I didn't hear clearly."

Fu Mingzhi looked at him and smiled: "What do you want to prepare?"

Zhou Qi took the phone from his pocket and turned on the recording, "Okay, I'm ready."

Fu Mingzhi: "..."

Fu Mingzhi seemed a little helpless, sighed, and leaned into Zhou Qi's ear, his voice was so soft that it almost blew into the wind on the top floor, "Brother."

I didn't record it, but I listened to it.

cool.

Zhou Qi asked, "Can you always call me that from now on?"

Fu Mingzhi replied: "No."

Life is full of contentment.

There is ample time.

There are still opportunities.

Zhou Qi thought.I can only think so.

Zhou Qi spread out his palm, and there was a delicate square ring box standing neatly.He put both rings in this little box.

The moment the ring box was opened, there was only the sound of wind and distant cars on the terrace.

Zhou Qi touched his nose, "The one inlaid with pink diamonds is yours."

To be honest, a man wearing such a pink and orange gemstone ring is really sissy.

But Fu Mingzhi actually

He didn't show a particularly disgusted expression, he just glanced at it lightly, and then turned his gaze back to Zhou Qi's face, "Yeah."

Zhou Qi tried to divert his attention, "I'll wear it for you."

"it is good."

Zhou Qi supported Fu Mingzhi's hand.

He knew that Fu Mingzhi's hands were beautiful.The fingers are long, the joints are clear, and the nails are always manicured.

Zhou Qi was about to wear the ring, and suddenly remembered what he had done with this hand, and his hand trembled.

Fu Mingzhi glanced at him, "Are you cold?"

"It's not cold, it's not cold, I didn't catch it." Zhou Qi shook his head.Putting a ring on his ring finger, he couldn't help looking at Fu Mingzhi's middle finger and index finger.

But when he just touched the fingertip of his ring finger, Fu Mingzhi shrank his ring finger, "Wrong."

Zhou Qi: "?"

Fu Mingzhi sighed, "You only wear your ring finger when you get married, and you wear your middle finger when you get engaged."

Zhou Qi: "...Oh."

Zhou Qi pinched his middle finger, and then asked in a mysterious way: "What about the index finger?"

"The index finger is single."

"Oh," Zhou Qi touched his nose, "what about the little finger?"

"Not married."

Anyway, the four fingers of the index finger, middle finger, ring finger, and little finger are all covered, and the last one is not bad.Zhou Qi also asked together: "What about the thumb?"

This time Fu Mingzhi paused.

Zhou Qi looked up at him: "Does wearing a thumb have a special meaning?"

"Wear the ring on your thumb," Fu Mingzhi said calmly, "It should be called the thumb ring."

Zhou Qi: "..."

It is a pair of rings, so Zhou Qi also has a ring.

Although it is a series, the Zhou Qi is a type, which is much simpler and does not have many fancy inlays.

Fu Mingzhi took out Zhou Qi's ring and saw a "7" on the inner ring at first sight.

He paused, feeling a bad premonition.

Zhou Qi had forgotten about it, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Fu Mingzhi's face remained unchanged.

After wearing the ring, Zhou Qi leaned against the fence and said solemnly, "This is the ring I wore for you. I will buy another pair when the 27th arrives. That pair is not counted, but this pair is counted."

"En." Fu Mingzhi lowered his hand and took off the ring.

Zhou Qi hasn't noticed yet, squinting his eyes to look at the sky, "I will be your legal husband from now on, do you understand me?"

Fu Mingzhi "hmm" again.

He turned the ring so that the inner ring faced him.

Sure enough, there are words.

What word?

"Oh," Fu Mingzhi laughed coolly, "You didn't say I was your husband, I thought you wanted me to be your father."

Zhou Qi was startled and turned his head: "??"

Fu Mingzhi held the ring between his fingers and raised his eyebrows: "7039sdaddy?"