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

It was almost eight o'clock when Zhou Qi woke up, he got up from the bed in a daze, looked to the left and then to the right.On the chair in front of the desk, I saw Fu Mingzhi, dressed meticulously, with a calm face, looking at Zhou Qi with a bit of uneasiness, and quickly turned away: "You're up."

Zhou Qi looked at his watch, stood up and asked lazily, "How did you sleep last night?"

Fu Mingzhi's tone was straight: "It's okay."

Zhou Qi tugged at the T-shirt that was messed up after sleeping, and when he touched his waist, he suddenly remembered something strange, but he couldn't remember it like a dream.After thinking for a while, Zhou Qi asked, "What did you do to me yesterday?"

Fu Mingzhi stared at him suddenly: "Can't you remember?"

"No, I fell asleep, I have no memory." Zhou Qi was puzzled, and sat back again, "I slept on my stomach last night, did you turn me over?"

Fu Mingzhi kept silent for a while, and then said inexplicably, "I'm going out first, you can stay here by yourself."

Zhou Qi sat on the bed with a dazed mind, watching the good student just turn around and go out, and even closed the door.

——He felt that Fu Mingzhi was angry, but he didn't want to understand why Xiao Ming was angry with him.

It can't be because of his bad sleeping position, right?

None of his teammates who had slept with him before told him that he had a bad sleeping position.

It wasn't until after breakfast, after writing homework for more than two hours, that Zhou Qi took the homework book and asked Fu Mingzhi how to do this problem, Zhou Qi felt that Xiao Ming didn't seem to be angry with him anymore.

It was inexplicable.

Zhou Qi sat cross-legged on the carpet in the living room, holding a pen in his hand: "Why is your mind harder to guess than a little girl?"

Fu Mingzhi looked at him coolly: "Have you ever guessed what the little girl is thinking?"

"Of course." Zhou Qi came up with a little interest and said enthusiastically, "I have played games with a hundred or eighty girls. Of course I have guessed their thoughts."

Fu Mingzhi's gaze became even colder: "Really?"

"That's why I say it's hard to guess," Zhou Qi turned his pen, "I remember that there was a little sister who had a very good relationship with me, and played games with me every day until two or three o'clock in the morning. She told me that she didn't want to call me Brother Zhou anymore, and wanted to call me something else in the future, and after I agreed, she never contacted me again."

Fu Mingzhi remained calm: "Why?"

"Maybe you think I don't respect her?" Zhou Qi frowned, "I'm a professional jungler, so it's okay if I let her call me Ye Daddy, right? In the circle... there are a lot of people who play games together call me Ye Daddy, Logically speaking, those who often play games shouldn't think that I'm insulting her, right?"

Fu Mingzhi: "..."

Zhou Qi was not very happy: "The way you don't talk now is really like those little girls who don't contact me anymore for no reason."

"..." Fu Mingzhi didn't have the same knowledge as the primary school student Zhou Qi, so he just asked him, "Have you ever been in a relationship before?"

The pen in Zhou Qi's hand was "slapped" and turned on the table: "I don't have puppy love, don't ask me."

Fu Mingzhi: "So we talked about it?"

Zhou Qi didn't want to say "no", which would make him lose face, but he didn't want to say "yes", after all, he is now a high school student who needs to study hard.Zhou Qi thought about it, and used the little mung bean to cover it up: "I have someone I like."

But Zhou Qi didn't expect that Fu Mingzhi would ask, "Xu Wenwen?"

Fu Mingzhi didn't look like he was keen on gossip about his classmates, he stared at Zhou Qi with an aggressive and sharp look.

Of course the original owner liked the little mung beans.

But Zhou Qi couldn't admit it—if he did, wouldn't he be gay out of nowhere?

"Xu Wenwen...are you kidding me? Of course it's not him." Zhou Qi described his first crush in the first grade of elementary school, "I like someone much better than Xu Wenwen—he is very good at studying. He just doesn't like to talk. , and easily shy."

Fu Mingzhi stared at him, and Zhou Qi lay down on the table: "I can't help teasing her when I see her, as if seeing her angry makes me happy, but when she is really angry, I want to coax her back to be happy again... …Where are you going?"

Halfway through the speech, Zhou Qi saw Fu Mingzhi stand up.

Fu Mingzhi wasn't sure if there was something wrong with him.

Hearing Zhou Qi say these words, his heart beat faster, and his eyes fell on Zhou Qi's lips involuntarily.

He wanted to suck it in there.

Fu Mingzhi's whole face was burning hot: "I'm going to wash my hands."

The notification tone of WeChat on the mobile phone just rang, Zhou Qi touched the mobile phone and nodded: "Oh."

The six-member waltz team set up a WeChat group.

Zhou Qi clicked into the chat interface, and there was already a long chat in the group.

……

-Yan Yi: Are you all interested in the costumes? [happy] [happy]

- Zhang Jing: ...hehe

- Ruan Yi: Squad leader, the question is, apart from skirts, do Zhou Qi and Zhang Jing need high heels, wigs, and fake breasts? [shy]

-Zhou Qi: I'm 182, I don't need high heels, let Zhang Jing wear them alone, I'm also thin, even if I'm a woman, I don't have breasts, let Zhang Jing wear fake breasts alone, he looks real.

-Zhang Jing:?

- Jiang Zifang: +1

-Zhang Jing:? ?

- Ruan Yi: #click to enter the long wig link#

- Ruan Yi: #click to enter the high heels link#

-Ruan Yi: #click to enter the male breast link#

- Ruan Yi: @张景

-Zhang Jing:? ? ?

After chatting for more than ten minutes, Zhou Qi saw Fu Mingzhi came back, and rolled over to his side: "Xiao Ming, the WeChat group created by Waltz is chatting, do you want to see it?"

Fu Mingzhi took the phone, Zhou Qi tilted his head to look at it for a while, and said, "The skirt will arrive on October [-]th."

"En." Fu Mingzhi responded.

Zhou Qi smiled and said, "When we arrive, can you show me the clothes at home?"

"..." Fu Mingzhi moved a little further away from Zhou Qi, expressionless, "No."

Zhou Qi raised an index finger: "I'm the only one watching."

Fu Mingzhi: "No."

"Why?" Zhou Qi said, "I'm already wearing it and you don't wear it, you don't show loyalty, brother."

Fu Mingzhi glanced at him coldly: "Who is your younger brother, and who is loyal to you?"

Zhou Qi was dissatisfied: "If you don't talk to me about loyalty, what are you talking to me about?"

Fu Mingzhi pushed Zhou Qi's test paper over: "You haven't finished your homework yet, go do your homework."

Zhou Qi: "..."

Zhou Qi asked Fu Mingzhi to live with him in order to let Fu Mingzhi study with him and suppress his restlessness in playing games.

But the facts show that learning is learned, but restlessness is even more restless.The more Zhou Qi is not allowed to do one thing, the more Zhou Qi wants to do it. Fu Mingzhi refuses to play games with him, the more Zhou Qi wants to play games with Fu Mingzhi.

Most of the National Day holiday was over, Zhou Qi finished his homework, and lay down in bed early at eight or nine in the evening.

These days he has gone to bed earlier than Fu Mingzhi, not because he went to bed too early, but as if no matter what time he wants to go to bed, Fu Mingzhi must wait until he falls asleep before going to bed, and when Zhou Qi wakes up, Fu Mingzhi goes to bed early again bed.

As if staying in bed with a waking Zhou Qi for one second longer would stain his spirit.

He saw Fu Mingzhi doing other things on the computer today, like programming.

Zhou Qi asked Fu Mingzhi what he was doing, and Fu Mingzhi said he was working part-time.

With Wang Bagong's family background in this danmei novel, I didn't expect that Wang Bagong would come out to work part-time.

Zhou Qi asked Fu Mingzhi if he wanted to experience life, and Fu Mingzhi answered simply and succinctly with the word "paid".

Lying on the bed, Zhou Qi suddenly had an idea.

He wanted to hire Fu Mingzhi to form a team to play games with him—but before he spoke, Zhou Qi felt that this idea was not very mature, and he needed to express it differently.To put it this way, Fu Mingzhi either thought he was teasing him, or thought he was a fool.

Zhou Qi turned the page and saw that Fu Mingzhi had just turned off his laptop, so he patted the bed: "Xiao Ming, let's go to sleep."

We can chat first.

Look for ideas.

Fu Mingzhi said lightly, "Go to bed first."

"Don't," Zhou Qi said, "I want to sleep with you, why do you always go to bed later than me?"

Fu Mingzhi: "You talk while awake, but I can't sleep."

Zhou Qi: "..."

That night, Zhou Qi wanted to wait until Fu Mingzhi lay down before he fell asleep, but Fu Mingzhi stayed up with him until one o'clock in the middle of the night. Zhou Qi was really convinced, and then he closed his eyes and went to sleep after Fu Mingzhi made a phone call. .

Until Zhou Qi was woken up by the heat at three or four o'clock in the morning.

It's already autumn, and it's still raining outside, so the air conditioner is not turned on in the room-but the room temperature of around [-] degrees will not be so hot that you wake up.

Zhou Qi half dreamed and half awake felt that the quilt might be the reason. Aunt Zhang changed the quilt too early, and now she was covered with a thick quilt.

But after waking up a little more, Zhou Qi discovered that the quilt was only one of the reasons.

His clothes were messed up, the back of his T-shirt was lifted up to his shoulder blades, his exposed back was tightly pressed against the front abdomen of the person behind him, and his hands passed through his waist to wrap his arms around him, like a close lover.

Zhou Qi's mind froze for a second.

He thought - why is Fu Mingzhi not wearing any clothes?