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

The video hangs.

Fu Mingzhi got up and looked at his watch: "It's time to go."

"Don't you need to rest for a few days?" A voice said, "Our requirements are not strict in terms of the time limit for completing the task. It is not a benign state for you to go back and forth between the two worlds."

"No need." Fu Mingzhi didn't say anything.

"We always recommend that you completely leave this world. For you, this world has no unfinished tasks. Staying here will only add unnecessary work burden to you."

"No need." But Fu Mingzhi just said this.

He said softly, "Four years are not long."

"If you want Zhou Qi to complete his mission, then you shouldn't have set an impossible mission for Zhou Qi in the first place."

"Maybe." Fu Mingzhi tidied up his clothes and closed the curtains again, "But I never wanted him to complete the task as soon as possible..." The last glimmer of light was blocked out of the window, and the room was dark, "But I don't want to He's sad."

He has higher authority than Zhou Qi, he can set Zhou Qi's tasks, and he can make Zhou Qi never complete all tasks.

He can keep Zhou Qi by his side forever.

And if he doesn't confess, Zhou Qi will never know.

But he suddenly didn't want to hide it anymore, and he didn't want to continue.

He wants to see Zhou Qi return to reality and do what he originally wanted to do.

In the past few days at the end of May, Zhou Qi returned to China.

It's still Huang Mao's chance to pick it up.

The yellow hair rushed over like a missile, hugged a bear firmly, and his voice trembled: "Di, brother Di!!"

"Fuck. Keep your voice down," Zhou Qi staggered when he bumped into him, "I haven't seen you in half a year, don't howl like I'm dead."

"Brother Di, what are you talking about that is unlucky!" Huang Mao patted him hard, and looked at Zhou Qi carefully, "As expected of him who has studied abroad, his temperament is different!"

Zhou Qi shook his shoulders and pushed Huang Mao to the side: "Fart, I haven't changed a piece of clothes, can you boast something reliable?"

"Didn't you say... you have a poetic spirit?" Huang Mao scratched his head and laughed, "By the way... Brother Di, today you are returning to China. Your brother and you... why didn't your fiancé come to pick you up?"

Zhou Qi paused, "I forgot to tell them."

Huang Mao stared: "Can you forget this?"

"I didn't tell my brother," Zhou Qi said, "My boyfriend is not in Beicheng, so it's useless to tell."

Huang Mao had an intuition that he couldn't ask any more questions, and the two brothers held Zhou Qi's shoulders warmly: "It's okay! There are brothers, I haven't seen you for how many months, and our brothers from the Huo Family Army are queuing up to wait for you to have dinner!"

Zhou Qi glanced at Huang Mao, but he hadn't seen him for half a year, Huang Mao shouldn't be called Huang Mao anymore.

The round-cut yellow mushroom head that was so earthy that it exploded before was shaved, and it is no longer yellowed. The black cropped head is quite energetic...much more energetic than the previous spirited guy.

Zhou Qi sighed a little: "You have grown up."

Huangmao: "?"

Zheng Chong is two or three years older than Zhou Qi. Brother Di didn't understand what he meant when he said this. He pondered for a while and gave a thumbs up: "Man, it's good to be older... Brother Di, you are also older!"

Zhou Qi: "..."

Zhou Fu arrives home at eight o'clock in the evening.

My father is away on a business trip, so there should be no one else in the house except the servants.

But as soon as Zhou Fu entered the door, he saw a familiar figure from the back, tall and thin, sitting cross-legged on the carpet, playing a small game of minesweeping on the computer.

His hair was dyed black, but he didn't look much better than before.

"Zhou Qi." Zhou Fu walked over.

Zhou Qi raised his head, "Yo, brother, are you home?"

I haven't seen you for months.But Zhou Fu looked at Zhou Qi for a while, then shifted his gaze to minesweeping: "Are you free?"

Zhou Qi stretched his waist and stood up: "Of course I'm free...I have nothing to do when I go back to China." He looked at Zhou Fu, "No, brother, I just got home, and you said this to me first?"

Zhou Fu smiled softly: "What do you say if you don't say this?"

"Tell me..." Zhou Qi thought for a while, then snapped his fingers, "Tell me about the current situation? For example, do I have a sister-in-law or something?"

"No."

"..."

Zhou Qi clicked his tongue and picked up the computer resentfully from the ground: "You guys are so boring...I'm going back to sleep, bye."

"Us?" Zhou Fu asked.

Zhou Qi paused, "You and Fu Mingzhi are too boring."

Zhou Fu supported the mirror frame, "Did you quarrel with your cousin?"

Zhou Qi didn't reply, but he suddenly turned around and asked, "Is Fu Mingzhi busy these six months?"

The boyfriend is busy and asks him what he is doing.

Zhou Fu was almost as gentle as a spring breeze: "I don't know. Don't ask me."

Zhou Qi looked at him: "You don't even know it in China?"

You don't even know that you are his boyfriend.Zhou Fu asked back: "Don't you know?"

"I don't know." Zhou Qi said honestly.

Zhou Fu: "..."

"If you don't know, then I don't know." Zhou Fu said with a smile, "If you want to know something, I suggest you use your brain and ask your cousin. I haven't seen you in the past six months. Akeno."

Zhou Qi focused on the end: "...Have you never met Fu Mingzhi?"

"Yes."

Zhou Qi frowned: "Is he so busy at work?"

Zhou Qi's question was also beyond Zhou Fu's expectation: "I don't know about the work, but my cousin seldom shows up in the past six months." He looked at Zhou Qi, "Didn't my cousin tell you about the situation?"

Zhou Qi looked a little dazed: "No...he's on a business trip."

Zhou Qi went to Fu Mingzhi's villa.

It's June, and it's been raining for the past few days. Fu Mingzhi doesn't live here, but the servants will still come to build the courtyard regularly. It's humid, mixed with the smell of mud and grass.

It's been a month since I returned home, and I really have nothing to do.

It's not that there's nothing to do, there's a lot of things piled up in the company, and he has to come forward, sign, and make decisions, but... Fu Mingzhi is not here, so it seems that there is a space somewhere, making people feel idle and doing nothing.

During his summer vacation, Fu Mingzhi was on a business trip. Zhou Qi's most regrettable thing was not only not seeing Fu Mingzhi, but also not seeing Fu Mingzhi who was in heat.

Ming people don't speak dark words, Zhou Qi wants to mess with him.

Zhou Qi had pupil authentication and entered the door smoothly.

The villa was so quiet that there was no sound at all, and the lights were not turned on. Today is cloudy and the light is very dim.

If you don't turn on the lights, you will feel the thrill of exploring a haunted house.

Zhou Qi had nothing to do, so he turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and went from downstairs to upstairs.

It was so quiet that there was only the sound of him stepping on the stairs alone.

But... "click".

There was a slight sound, like an auditory hallucination, like opening a door or locking it.

Zhou Qi had originally pretended to be in the haunted house to play, but he suddenly shuddered, thumped down the stairs, and turned on all the lights——

"Fuck... yes, someone??"

Of course no one.Not a single person.

"anyone there?"

nobody.

Zhou Qi originally wanted to go upstairs to have a look, to Fu Mingzhi's study... Now he is not in the mood at all.

Might as well take a walk in the yard.

Zhou Qi turned off the light and closed the door, and ran back into the courtyard again, seeing the sun covered by rain clouds... Zhou Qi belatedly felt a little ashamed.He called Fu Mingzhi.

But no one connected.

Zhou Qi sighed, turned and left.

He turned and walked away, but he couldn't see behind him, nor could he see the second floor.

The curtains on the second floor were not visible, and the person he was looking for stood by the window and smiled.

Zhou Qi came by taxi and left again.

Just hit the car, a text message, unknown contact.

- What a coward.

Zhou Qi was so frightened by this text message that he didn't fall asleep for the rest of the night.

The summer vacation is nearly three months. It is short but seems to be very long every day, but it is long but there are things to do every day.

Young people starting a business——Zhou Pingsong scoffed at such claims, but his youngest son was willing to go to school anyway, and he agreed to give some support.

Although the youngest son is very stubborn and has a lot of money in the account, Zhou Pingsong still allocated a little of his support.

Including some technical foreign aid.

Zhou Qi originally thought his vacation was a happy vacation, but in the end it turned into a labor export vacation.

At the end of the holiday, before boarding the plane, Zhou Qi thought that he would come back for Christmas.

But the plan did not keep up with the changes.

"I don't have time for Christmas." Fu Mingzhi lowered his eyes and said obediently.

Zhou Qi: "???"

Zhou Qi: "May I ask you 360 five days a year, which day do you have time?"

Fu Mingzhi remained silent.

"Brother," Zhou Qi said, "if we don't meet again, you and I will develop into a brotherhood."

Fu Mingzhi raised his eyelids: "No."

"Where did you get your confidence?" Zhou Qi asked.

Fu Mingzhi smiled: "Will the brothers go to bed?"

"..."

"Then I can't even fucking see you," Zhou Qi asked, "Where can I go to sleep with you?"

Fu Mingzhi glanced at his neck, Zhou Qi suddenly felt a little hot.

Fu Mingzhi raised his hand and tapped the screen, as if touching Zhou Qi's body, he whispered, "Hey, take off your clothes."

"Why me……"

The camera suddenly turned downwards, and Zhou Qi stopped abruptly.

For a long time, his brain was so hot that he wanted to explode: "...Oh."

The real love relationship suddenly turned into an online pornographic relationship...Zhou Qi's mood is a bit complicated.

It's December, and it snowed heavily last night, and the snow downstairs has not been swept away. When I got up early in the morning, I walked up one by one, and the footprints creaked.

Zhou Qi's another estrus period is at the end of December.

So this Christmas, he originally wanted to go back to China to solve the estrus... But now, Zhou Qi has already bought the inhibitor in advance.

Very fucking annoying.

This Christmas, Zhou Qi got up early.

The shops are closed, and there is no place to go, that is, I cook three meals of vegetables a day for myself and barely survive.

Huang Mao is more caring than her boyfriend, and seems to have become the most frequently contacted one in Zhou Qi's address book.Huang Mao called Zhou Qi and chattered: "...Hey, there is no such thing as Christmas in our country. It's all a gimmick for profiteers to deceive people with discounts! Brother Di, will you come back this Spring Festival? Can't..."

It was late, and the cold wind was blowing outside, but it was warm inside.

It's ok, just a little boring.

At this time, you should click to start a round of ranking, and score points with passion.

Zhou Qi sat on the carpet with his legs bent, turned on the loudspeaker, and listened to the beep beep beep of the yellow hair, while changing his clothes for Shining Nuan Nuan.

Doorbell rang.

Zhou Qi frowned, picked up his phone and went to open the door barefoot: "Who is it?"

He opened the door directly.

At the door, he saw a gentleman holding a bouquet of white roses.

Black suit, dark brown leather shoes, a thin layer of white snow fell on the shoulders.He didn't bring anything, but a bouquet of pure white roses.

With a familiar face, he said softly, "Good evening."

He handed the bouquet to Zhou Qi: "The flower shops are all closed, I only bought this."

"Zhou Qi, happy holidays."