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

When to come here is Fu Mingzhi's own choice.

He didn't want too many other trivial matters to take up too much of his time, such as the tasks of the exchange, like the years at the end of the last world, most of the time he was dealing with these trivial matters.

So he came early.

Now Zhou Qi should only be sixteen or seventeen years old.

Zhou Qi said that he would never fall in love with him when he was sixteen or seventeen.

He was a little curious why.

What was Zhou Qi like at sixteen or seventeen?

He thought, probably very rebellious, naive, immature than now...or a little more innocent?

Fu Mingzhi thought, when he was 17 years old, he was much more innocent than now.

It's late autumn, and the temperature has dropped dramatically.To the east is an unfinished building that has been abandoned for some unknown year, and to the west is an old building that is more than 20 years old. When the wind blows, the glass windows creak.

There is a small shop downstairs and an old Internet cafe across the street.

Fu Mingzhi stood downstairs for a while.

Just when school was over, elementary school students in school uniforms ran back and forth holding hands, their noses and ears flushed from the cold.

From time to time, a few little kids passed by, blatantly staring at this big brother who seemed out of place here.

At the end of the road came a young man, tall, but very thin. In the near-zero weather, he wore a single hoodie with the brim of the hat down, so that his face could not be seen clearly.

He came over in his pocket and turned diagonally into the small shop next to him.

When I came out, there was an extra can of Coke in my hand, and water was still coming out of the tin bottle, which was ice.

He didn't go into the building, but went to the unfinished building construction site to the east.

The unfinished building has been rotten for many years, like a garbage dump, piled up with garbage bags, plastic bottles, broken bricks and cans.

Sitting on the concrete pier were a few young people, teenagers, it was hard to tell how old they were, they might be in their twenties, or they might be in their teens, grinning at people: "Yo, you're here?"

Fu Mingzhi found a second-floor balcony in those unfinished buildings and stood there.

He saw Zhou Qi walking by.

The first young man had a cigarette in his mouth, he pulled it out, the cigarette butt hit Zhou Qi's chest and clothes, and crushed it out: "You still dare to come?"

Zhou Qi didn't say a word, he held the Coke can in one hand, and punched the young man hard with his backhand.

The young man slowly touched his nose, the blood was wiped away, and he panicked. "Yo-ho," he said, "today the bold come."

On the side of the unfinished building, there are four young people who received the punch.

He grabbed the collar of Zhou Qi's hoodie, "Here comes the [-]v[-] hero."

Zhou Qi twisted his arm, exerted all his strength, and pressed his knee on the young man's stomach. He pulled the Coke ring with one free hand, and threw a tin can on the young man's head.

Even the hardest sides of the tin cans were deformed and deeply dented.Coke was poured all over him.

It's so cold, it looks like it's about to be opened.

But no one can beat four people.

Zhou Qi was kicked on the calf, the force seemed to break his bones.

Behind him, a person casually picked up a broken brick from the ground, and when he lifted it up, he was about to smash it on the back of Zhou Qi's head.

This hit, 100% sees blood.

But the brick failed to fall through.

Zhou Qi heard someone approaching from behind, but he couldn't move...a plop.

He didn't feel any pain, only heard the sound of a human body falling to the ground.

Fu Mingzhi kicked behind the knees of the young man who had picked up the bricks. The young man was caught off guard and suddenly couldn't stand up and knelt down.

The boy also looked back at him.

The hood of the hoodie fell off long ago, the knees and elbows were covered with dust, and the corner of the mouth was torn.His hair is black, his pupils are also black, but his face is bloodless white.

"Heh - I thought I was here to show off my ability, and I secretly found a helper together, so let's figure it out together..." The young man who was doused with Coke made a strange sound, but he didn't finish speaking, his face He was punched again.

He had already reacted, but he didn't stop this punch at all.

"Get lost." Fu Mingzhi said.

It was late, and it was completely dark.

Only the howling wind, from north to south, raised the dirt and gravel on the construction site, blowing the people's faces with rustling.

Everyone is gone.Only Fu Mingzhi and Zhou Qi were left.

Fu Mingzhi knew that Zhou Qi didn't know him now, but he still stretched out his hand to Zhou Qi: "Can you stand up?"

Zhou Qi didn't touch his hand, but just gave him a cold look.Zhou Qi didn't say thank you, didn't ask who he was, or anything else, just stood up by himself on the mud floor, dusted himself off, put on his hat again, staggered and limped away .

Fu Mingzhi stood behind him: "Is there somewhere to go?"

Some secret, deep-rooted possessiveness made Fu Mingzhi think for a moment, if only he knew Zhou Qi now.He can take Zhou Qi back.

Raise Zhou Qi.Let Zhou Qi only have him.No one else, no teammates, no coaches, no one else.

Take him back as Zhou Qi did to him.

Let them all have only each other.

Zhou Qi's back shook, his voice was a little hoarse: "Yes."

Zhou Qi lifted his foot and left.

Fu Mingzhi was startled, but did not follow.

He stood far away, watching Zhou Qi go to the small shop again, and when he came out, he had a transparent plastic bag in his hand.There are two green vegetables, a pack of cigarettes, and a can of Coke in the plastic bag.

Zhou Qi went upstairs.

A yellow light lit up on the roof of the dilapidated old building.

Fu Mingzhi thought, now that Zhou Qi doesn't know him, he should be an inexplicable weirdo in Zhou Qi's eyes.

A weird person who inexplicably reappeared at his door the next day.

Fu Mingzhi knocked on the door.

Zhou Qi came to open, he didn't look at the cat's eyes, it was noon, but he seemed to have just woken up, his hair was messed up, his clothes were messed up, he opened the door with his slippers, and then he seemed to be taken aback.

Zhou Qi's vigilance towards strangers really needs to be improved, Fu Mingzhi thought.

Because it was unimaginably easy, he entered Zhou Qi's house.

People in Zhou Qi are messy, but the house is unexpectedly clean, or...simple.There is no mess, as the vast majority of everything is thrown away.

It's cold outside, but warm inside.There are old style radiators.

Perhaps it was because he was facing Zhou Qi who was only 16 years old, Fu Mingzhi felt that he had become less intelligent.He sounded like he was lying to a child: "...I want to adopt you."

Zhou Qi showed no expression, and threw him a bottle of mineral water: "Are you implying that my mother is dead?"

Fu Mingzhi: "..."

But Zhou Qi nodded: "Thank you."

Fu Mingzhi: "..."

Zhou Qi should be a talkative person... But it seems that he is not Zhou Qi, but someone else.The young man was extremely taciturn and not talkative, and he didn't seem surprised or cared about a stranger coming to his house, and he still had to do what he should do.

If you should go downstairs to the Internet cafe, go downstairs to the Internet cafe.

"Zhou Qi." Fu Mingzhi frowned.

Zhou Qi is putting on his shoes: "Together?"

"You...don't go to school?" Fu Mingzhi remembered that Zhou Qi graduated from high school.

Zhou Qi looked up: "Today is Saturday."

"……Oh."

"I only have water and Coke at home, so I buy it myself." Zhou Qi turned and opened the door, "Remember to close the door of my house if you want to leave."

Fu Mingzhi suddenly felt powerless.

He got up and grabbed Zhou Qi's wrist.

The boy's lover was much thinner than later, and at the age of growing body again, his wrists were almost skinny, and his fingers were cold.Zhou Qi looked down at his hand, then looked up at him again, frowned and pulled his hand out.

Zhou Qi didn't speak, but was waiting for him to speak.

Fu Mingzhi is not a person who is too slow to speak.But he suddenly didn't know what to say.

"It's not good to fight..." Fu Mingzhi said, "Don't fight in the future, okay?"

It's weird for a stranger to say that.

Based on Fu Mingzhi's understanding of Zhou Qi, Zhou Qi will reply him with some unpleasant words, such as "what kind of fart are you?" nine out of ten times.

But Zhou Qi nodded again: "I see.??"

Fu Mingzhi was startled.

Zhou Qi turned and opened the door again, "Goodbye."

Then Zhou Qi left.

Fu Mingzhi stood at the door for a while, and suddenly remembered what Zhou Qi said.

"At the time of Sixteen Seventh, I couldn't fall in love, and it was impossible for someone to ask me to fall in love."

It makes sense.

The buddies had already been waiting at the Internet cafe, threw a pack of cigarettes to Zhou Qi who just came in, and smiled: "Brother Zhou is here?"

"Yeah." Zhou Qi took the cigarette and turned on the machine without saying much.

Those people leaned over and looked surprised: "Did those bastards bother you yesterday?"

Zhou Qi lit a cigarette, "Go."

"Then you all right?"

Zhou Qi showed no expression: "It's okay, I just met a nice guy."

Like the middle-aged man who asked him a few days ago with a monthly salary of [-], including food and lodging, whether he would go to the youth training team, he is a good, nosy guy.

"Tsk," Zhou Qi extinguished his cigarette on the computer desk, "I'll be leaving in a few days, and I won't be rowing with you."

"Ah? You want to move?" Those buddies howled together.

"Brother seriously?"

"Fuck - I'm not fucking diamonds yet!"

"Live in another place," Zhou Qi twisted a bottle of mineral water, and said lightly, "I have no money, so I'm going to work."

"Part-time job? How much is the salary?"

Zhou Qi slowly grinned: "Food and housing are included, and the monthly salary is three thousand."

When Zhou Qi went home again, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night.

But he didn't expect that the bad guy who looks rich, but maybe not very smart is still at his house.

Zhou Qi frowned, but said nothing.He walked over: "You sleep on the sofa bed?"

"It's all right," the man said.

Zhou Qi also disappeared, took off his hoodie, and changed into another sleeping one at the door.The man stared straight at him, and he didn't seem to be aware of it, so he said to himself: "I'm leaving next Tuesday, and I won't live here from now on."

The boy's back was bruised in patches, some light and some heavy.

The heavy ones are from yesterday, and the shallow ones are from the past.

There was no lack of fights.

Fu Mingzhi sighed, "Where are you going?"

"Go to work."

Fu Mingzhi looked at him for a while, "Youth training team?"

Zhou Qi glanced at him and said nothing.

Fu Mingzhi got up and said softly, "You are still young, if you are short of money, I can help you...you don't need to go to the youth training team."

Zhou Qi frowned at him.

He walked up to Fu Mingzhi, licked his teeth, and bumped Fu Mingzhi with his shoulder: "Oh, but who are you?" Zhou Qi was so friendly to a stranger that Fu Mingzhi almost forgot that he was actually a prick .He snorted, "I picked them up from the side of the road, and you're still the second child in the queue."

A complete stranger would not understand Zhou Qi's words.

But Fu Mingzhi knew that the other person Zhou Qi was referring to was Liu Guozheng.

But Zhou Qi didn't chase him away.

"Sleep if you want to sleep, you can do whatever you want if you don't sleep, don't dangle in front of my eyes." Zhou Qi said.

Fu Mingzhi looked at him with low eyes, and calmed down: "Oh, then I'll sleep on the sofa."

"No," Zhou Qi said, "you sleep on the bed."

"why?"

Zhou Qi replied: "Sleep on the bed, go into the house and don't come out tonight."

"..."

Because Zhou Qi wants to eat.After going out for a day, he drank two bottles of water.

Hungry, he has to cook himself some instant noodles later.

If this bad guy sleeps outside, Zhou Qi thought, how can he cook instant noodles.

Zhou Qi drove the dick he picked up from the side of the road back to his room, and only after hearing nothing happened, he went into the kitchen.

There was a steamer on the gas stove, and Zhou Qi lifted the lid casually... He found a meat dish, a vegetarian dish, a bowl of rice, and a bowl of soup in the pot. He touched the rim of the bowl, but it was still warm.

Zhou Qi stood still for a while, feeling a little complicated.

This is the snail I heard about when I was a child... brother?

The sky is slightly brighter.

The door of the room opened, and the man walked out lightly.

He stopped by the sofa.A boy was curled up on the sofa, wrapped in a thin towel.Two plates and two bowls were piled on the sink.

Fu Mingzhi knelt down and raised his hand to gently touch Zhou Qi's lips.

He is too greedy.

He wanted to take Zhou Qi away and keep him by his side... But when Zhou Qi said that he was going to the youth training team next week, Fu Mingzhi had never felt so strongly that Zhou Qi didn't need him now.

Zhou Qi is different from him.

He needs Zhou Qi at this age, but Zhou Qi doesn't need him at this age.

Zhou Qi has teammates, coaches, and opponents... He has an established trajectory and ideals.

But... It's really not a pleasant thing to see your lover by your side, but unable to do anything for several years.

Fu Mingzhi suppressed that ulterior thought, quietly bit the boy's lips, and said softly, "World champion, I'll wait for you to grow up."