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

"Opening a room" was what Zhou Qi said casually for fun, but after he said it, Zhou Qi suddenly remembered that there were two or three Internet cafes around the school.Zhou Qi hasn't been to a place like an Internet cafe for many years, but it's better to go to an Internet cafe than to go out and buy colored ribbons.

He didn't sign up anyway, he just wanted to get out of school with Yan Yi and the others.

Yan Yi and the others hadn't come yet, only Ruan Yi and another female classmate named Song Xintian came to the school gate, the two of them were arm in arm and whispering, looking at Zhou Qi who was holding Fu Mingzhi's hand.

The voice was very low, and Zhou Qi vaguely heard some "true and false" and "attack and accept".

Zhou Qi looked at the two female classmates, at the number one in the grade, and at his hand interlocking with the number one in the grade. After waiting for more than ten seconds, Fu Mingzhi hadn't let him go.

He lifted the hands of the two who were holding each other: "Xiao Ming, aren't you ashamed if we are like this?"

Fu Mingzhi has always been thin-skinned——

Why didn't you let go of your thin skin?

Fu Mingzhi lowered his eyes, ignored Zhou Qi, and didn't let go.

Zhou Qi didn't know what to do, and he was uncomfortable, so he changed the subject: "Okay, Yan Yi and the others should be here later, you go shopping with them for the party, I'll go first."

Fu Mingzhi finally looked up at him: "Where are you going?"

Taking advantage of Fu Mingzhi's words, Zhou Qi withdrew his hand naturally, pointing to the outside of the school: "I'm going to the Internet cafe, and I'll be back before school ends after the party in the afternoon."

Fu Mingzhi's eyes turned cold: "Are you going to an Internet cafe?"

Obviously the internet cafe is a business place, but Zhou Qi has the illusion that he is going to the clubhouse.

He thought for a while, remembered the contract he signed, and said with a smile: "You promised me that no matter what I do, you will not stop me, and I didn't find anyone else, I will go alone. You are not allowed to stop me. "

"Then I'll go with you." Fu Mingzhi said.

Zhou Qi thought that Fu Mingzhi was finally tempted to double row with him, and asked deliberately: "You don't play games when you go, why do you still want to go to the Internet cafe with me?"

—Because I don't want to lose sight of you.

The first grader thought silently, turned around and walked towards the school gate, cherishing words like gold: "Let's go."

The Internet cafes around the school are all licensed business establishments, and 18-year-olds are allowed to enter with ID cards.

So Zhou Qi, who only had a campus card and a few hundred dollars, opened a private room for two in an Internet cafe without hindrance. The conditions were not bad, and the computer equipment was half-new. green plants.

Outside the Internet cafe, Zhou Qi also saw a few classmates wearing No. [-] Middle School uniforms.

The school ethos of the No. [-] Middle School is not bad, and the students are generally more disciplined, but when New Year's Day is about to be a holiday, the first and second divisions are not in class and are preparing for activities, and many students have come outside the school.

Zhou Qi turned on the computer, logged into his account with a smile and said to Fu Mingzhi, "Really, I don't think you're bad this time, no matter how bad you are, I'll take you to bed, I'm a dog if you can't."

On the wall of the private room, there is a white paper with red letters: "No Smoking".

Fu Mingzhi simply logged into the account, his eyes fell on "No Smoking", and he suddenly asked, "Do you smoke?"

Zhou Qi was stunned for a moment, then smiled again: "Do you want to smoke?"

Fu Mingzhi: "No, I just asked if you smoke."

Zhou Qi also glanced at "No Smoking": "Why do you ask me this?"

Fu Mingzhi said lightly, "I've seen opened cigarette cases in the dormitory."

"Oh, I have smoked before." Zhou Qi said vaguely, "But now I seldom smoke."

Fu Mingzhi stared at Zhou Qi: "I don't smoke often, but I carry a cigarette case and a lighter with me?"

"..." Zhou Qi was silent for a while, then smiled, "How can there be? I don't have a cigarette addiction, and I am a serious student."

Fu Mingzhi: "Are there no cigarettes in your coat?"

Zhou Qi subconsciously touched the pocket of his jacket—there was indeed a pack of cigarettes in it, and he was too lazy to bring a lighter, so he could borrow it at any time.Because I didn't carry a schoolbag when I came out, I put the cigarettes in my coat pocket.

Zhou Qi had no choice but to get a headache. He studied hard every day, but he didn't want the first grader to think that he was a classmate who smoked, drank and wanted to fall in love every day.He couldn't stand people looking down on him, he couldn't stand it when he was a teenager, and he can't stand it now.

When he first met Fu Mingzhi, Fu Mingzhi disliked him, and Zhou Qi didn't want to dislike him again after a few months.

Because he didn't want to break up with Fu Mingzhi.

Zhou Qi thought for a while, but he still didn't lie: "I used to smoke a lot, and I had the habit of carrying cigarettes. Now I don't smoke often, but... I use one occasionally."

Fu Mingzhi looked at Zhou Qi and said nothing.

Zhou Qi was a little at a loss when he saw him, and stepped back: "Besides, I study at the same table with you during the day, and sleep with you in the bed at night. Can't you tell if I smoke or not?"

"..." Fu Mingzhi curled his fingers with a calm face, "I didn't sleep with you in the dormitory."

Zhou Qi: "?"

Is this the point?

Fu Mingzhi showed no expression, and stretched out his hand to Zhou Qi: "Give me the cigarette."

Zhou Qi took out a cigarette case and threw it to Fu Mingzhi: "Here, why do you want to..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Qi saw Fu Mingzhi took the cigarette and threw it into the trash can next to him, looked at him and said, "Smoking is not allowed in the future, it is not good for your health."

Zhou Qi: "..."

Zhou Qi looked at the cigarette case in the trash can, and said in a low voice, "Is it so strict?"

Fu Mingzhi heard it, and didn't know what he was thinking, his ears were red, but his face remained calm: "Smoking will leave behind the smell of smoke."

There will be on the body, and there will be in the mouth.

But actually... it's acceptable.

So the most important thing is that it is not good for your health.

Habits are hard to change, but Zhou Qi doesn't want Fu Mingzhi to think that he is not doing his job properly every day.Zhou Qi smiled, half joking and half probing: "If I still smoke in the future, Xiao Ming, will you dislike me?"

Fu Mingzhi glanced at Zhou Qi and remained silent for a long time. When Zhou Qi's cell phone sounded the message, he whispered, "You think too much."

Zhou Qi also felt that he was thinking too much.

At any rate, they have slept together for several months of friendship, and they will never break up because of such a trivial matter.

Besides, the contract is still there.

Zhou Qi glanced at his phone, it was Yan Yi's WeChat message.

- where did you two go ? [smile][smile]

Zhou Qi smiled and replied:

-Open the room, I can't go back, help to cover Zhang Feng's place, thank you. [joy]

Yan Yi replied in seconds: Open house? ?

Zhou Qi: Can't you?

Yan Yi: ...Yes.

Zhou Qi hadn't replied yet, Yan Yi sent another message: You two haven't come back all afternoon?

One afternoon sounds like a long time, but a game lasts more than half an hour, and it only takes a few games for students to leave school from two or three o'clock to six o'clock when the party ends.

Zhou Qi replied: It's only three or four hours, I won't go back.

Yan Yi: ...Three or four hours, it's amazing.

Zhou Qi: Who am I, of course I am powerful, bye. [happy] [happy]

After typing, Zhou Qi put the phone on the table, and said to Fu Mingzhi: "Xiao Ming, you wait in line first, I guess you will have to wait a while before you can enter the game, I will go to the network administrator to buy two bottles of drinks."

Fu Mingzhi glanced at Zhou Qi indifferently: "Yes."

Zhou Qi turned around and went out the door.

As soon as he went out, Yan Yi thought about it carefully and sent a few more WeChat messages.

Zhou Qi is too lazy to lock the screen after using up his phone, so Fu Mingzhi saw Zhou Qi's phone turned on when it was dark, and skipped a few messages on the top:

- you told me you were the top one , really

- Can you do Fu Mingzhi?

- No matter who does who, remember to wear a condom.

After Yan Yi finished sending the message, he thought about it, added a "smiling" emoji, and clicked send.

Then Yan Yi saw familiar words on the WeChat interface - "You are not his (her) friend yet, please send a friend verification request first".

Zhou Qi went out of the private room and walked towards the front desk, but before he reached the front desk, he suddenly saw a bald man of medium height, wearing a formal suit, picking up a classmate in a No. [-] middle school uniform from the computer desk like a quail: "School Let me check it before the holidays, and I have caught someone! The school New Year's Day party, you guys just play games in the Internet cafe?!"

Zhou Qi had an impression of this man, he was bald in the first and third grades, and the director of the third grade.

This is the bald director of the Higher Department.

The classmate who was caught looked embarrassed, and stood up obediently: "Director, I was wrong."

The grade director looked around and got angry: "You're not the only one! You record your names and classes with me one by one, and follow me back to school!"

Zhou Qi was shocked and looked at himself.

Luckily he wasn't wearing a school uniform.

Zhou Qi pretended that this matter had nothing to do with him, and went to the front desk to get two bottles of drinks and prepared to go back to the private room.

I don't know which student from the first-level department has a bad eye, and suddenly said: "Teacher, I counted. There are not only three of us, but several students who come to the Internet cafe. They should be in the private room. Isn't it fair to arrest us?"

The director was even angrier: "What else? This is only an Internet cafe, how many of you have come out? Are you crazy to take a vacation?"

The school and the Internet cafes around the school are a kind of magical coexistence relationship.

When students go to Internet cafes to surf the Internet, Internet cafes acquiesce, and when teachers come to Internet cafes to arrest people, Internet cafes also acquiesce.

Silence is golden, and the network administrator sat at the front desk pretending to be dumb as if watching the excitement.

Zhou Qi immediately went back to the private room, and threw the Coke to Fu Mingzhi: "The director of the senior department came to the Internet cafe to arrest people, and I think he will knock on the door to check the private room later. What should I do?"

Fu Mingzhi leaned on the chair, not panicking: "Did I take off my school uniform?"

Zhou Qi opened the Coke and took a sip: "Come on, the directors of the three departments don't know you, and it's useless if you take off your school uniform." He thought for a while, "Why don't you hide in the toilet outside?"

"I'll go and have a look." Fu Mingzhi stood up, but just as he stood up, he heard a knock on the door very close.

Zhou Qi was taken aback: "I can't get out."

Fu Mingzhi sat back again, the corners of his mouth curled up: "That's it, it's fine if you get caught."

The first grader was not in a hurry, but Zhou Qi was in a hurry: "Fuck, why are you all right? You were found out online, doesn't that mean I'm implicating you and you were criticized by the school?"

Zhou Qi couldn't be found, the dean of the first year of high school didn't know him, and he didn't wear a school uniform.

The only one who overturned was the first person in grade who was pulled out by him to play games.

Fu Mingzhi took Zhou Qi's Coke from Zhou Qi's hand and drank it: "It's okay, I don't care."

Zhou Qi: "...I care."

Fu Mingzhi sat in front of the computer, Zhou Qi stood, as if Zhou Qi was the student who would be investigated for committing a crime.

Fu Mingzhi looked at Zhou Qi calmly: "Then what do you want to do?"

The knocking came closer, probably next door.

Knocked here in half a minute.

What can I do?

How did Zhou Qi know?

There is no way, they are all next door, and it is difficult to fly with their wings.

Zhou Qi stood in front of Fu Mingzhi like a sculpture, staring at Fu Mingzhi's face, his mind was empty.

The footsteps were getting closer, and there were wicked students adding fuel to divert the director's attention: "Besides the students in the private room just now, there must be others, maybe from all levels."

The director scolded: "Are you still reasonable? Don't even think about running away!"

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

There was a knock on the door.

"Hi, can you open the door?"

Fu Mingzhi's pupils shrank suddenly.

Zhou Qi sat on his lap facing each other, grabbed his shoulders, took off his school uniform jacket rudely from him, and whispered while pulling the jacket zipper: "Take off the school uniform, your back is facing the door, and I will pretend to be with you." Kissing... the door is not locked, I guess the Director of Senior One will turn the door on his own later, if he sees a same-sex couple inside, he will leave right away."

Fu Mingzhi was taken aback: "You want to kiss me?"

The school uniform couldn't be left aside, so Zhou Qi could only squeeze it between him and Fu Mingzhi.He raised his eyes and smiled: "Kiss a fart, just pretend to be fake. If you really kiss, you might as well be criticized by the notice."

Zhou Qi's brain gradually recovered, and he leaned into Fu Mingzhi's ear and asked, "Brother, am I smart?"

The two were very close, Zhou Qi's legs were spread apart, and he was sitting on Fu Mingzhi's lap, almost punching his chest.

A kind of fever is slowly burning, it is not clear whether it is out of embarrassment or something else.Fu Mingzhi couldn't see Zhou Qi's expression, he passed his fingertips through the hem of Zhou Qi's clothes, and rubbed against his waist, but the more he touched it, the more he felt the fever: "...well, smart."

There was another knock on the door: "Is it convenient to open the door? If you are checking the students of No. [-] Middle School, just open the door and take a look."

Zhou Qi pressed Fu Mingzhi's hand all of a sudden, took a breath, straightened up and stared at him: "Don't move, itches."

Fu Mingzhi's caught fingers curled up together, he lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Then how do you pretend?"

When he got close, Zhou Qi could notice Fu Mingzhi's ears.

Mingming's face was cold and indifferent, but his ears were red as if they had been frozen through.

"Kiss your ears twice, mind?"

"up to you."

Zhou Qi laughed in his ear: "Fuck, this is too gay, I don't believe I can't scare the director of the first year of high school. Next time, don't come out with me. The teacher knows you when you do anything, and you will be arrested first... ..."

The voice gradually faded.

Zhou Qi kissed the pinna of his ear, sucked the earlobe in his mouth, and stabbed him twice with his canine teeth.

Fu Mingzhi hugged Zhou Qi's waist violently and subconsciously.

"Sorry, is anyone in there? I opened the door."

The door opened.

There was a second of silence.

"boom--"

The door closed again.

Zhou Qi loosened his mouth, sat on Fu Mingzhi's lap, wiped his saliva on Fu Mingzhi's earlobe with his fingers, and was a little stunned: "What's going on?"

Fu Mingzhi lowered his eyes: "Shut up."

Zhou Qi pushed the first grader's hand on his waist, feeling uncomfortable: "You poked me."