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

In mid-February, the second semester of senior high school begins.

After the school starts, the school exams will start as usual, and the new progress of learning will start.Zhou Qi finished his homework for the winter vacation, and almost completed the preview tasks for the next year. From the start of the school exam to the monthly exam, he was almost stable in the [-]s and [-]s of the grade.

Half a year before entering the third year of high school, the teachers of all subjects began to talk about the "countdown to the college entrance examination" in advance. Almost every class meeting, the head teacher Zhang will definitely use the final stage of learning mobilization before the review of the senior year as the end of the speech.

But how the teacher urges it has nothing to do with whether the school holds activities or not.

In April, it was just in time for the Ching Ming Festival holiday and the spring sports meeting held by the school. The two things came together. The Ching Ming Festival plus the biweekly weekend had a total of three days off, and there were two days of sports games after the three days off.

It was a holiday on Friday, and Zhou Qi went home excitedly. On Monday, when he went to school, Zhou Qi screwed at home for more than two hours. Zhang Feng told him to arrive at eight o'clock, and he got up at five o'clock, but he had to say that he hadn't packed his things. Fu Mingzhi left first.

Of course it wasn't that the things were not packed, he just wanted Fu Mingzhi to go by himself, he didn't want to go with Fu Mingzhi anymore.

Because awkward.

Last night, after finishing his homework, Zhou Qi had nothing to do, so he did something that he regretted all night until this morning.

He took the initiative to chat with the first grader.

In fact, there is nothing to talk about in life, Zhou Qi just wanted to find an excuse to drag the first grader to drink with him.

He remembered that the upper limit of Fu Mingzhi's threshold was two cans of beer, so Zhou Qi wanted Fu Mingzhi to try another two cans.

If you are free before school starts, you will be active in your mind.Zhou Qi has always regretted that he was too scared last time to record a short video for Fu Mingzhi to watch, so Zhou Qi is going to make up this time, and everyone will have fun sharing it.

The big deal is that the first grader got angry again and ignored him for two days.

In April of the Gregorian calendar, the sky has returned to spring, and the early spring flowers have bloomed in the front yard, but it has been rainy for two days, and the temperature at night is still very low.It was the end of the lunar month, and a narrow yellow moon hung down on the top of the night.

It took Zhou Qi a can of beer to drink from indoors to outdoors.

It is suitable to talk about life outdoors, with a wide field of vision.

The room was warm, and Zhou Qi came out wearing short sleeves. He thought he was a young man, and young men don't get cold.Zhou Qi shivered and pointed to the sky: "Xiao Ming, look, the weather is good tonight."

Fu Mingzhi took Zhou Qi to him with a blank expression: "Go back and put on your clothes."

"What clothes to wear, am I a person who is afraid of the cold?" Zhou Qi shivered again, and asked with a smile, "Xiao Ming, what are you going to do after work?"

"It may be related to the computer." Fu Mingzhi stared at him, "Either go back to get dressed, or go back to the house."

"I'm really not cold." Zhou Qi put his hands in his trouser pockets, and the cold wind slid in from the short-sleeved T, making his skin crawl. "It's better to drink outside," Zhou Qi said. I drank all the beer, "I'll go back after you finish drinking too."

What Fu Mingzhi had in his hand was the second listen, which he had just opened.

So Zhou Qi was not in a hurry, and started chatting again: "Do you want to go to the computer department in the future? Then which university are you going to go to?"

With Fu Mingzhi's grades, he can go to a top 1 university in China.

It is also possible that the Fu family arranged for Fu Mingzhi to go abroad.

Fu Mingzhi has a lot of choices. Excellent people can shine at the top wherever they go, for the admiration of the bottom.

Fu Mingzhi didn't answer, his eyes were fixed on Zhou Qi's face, and he drank sullenly.

"Don't worry, I'm not urging you to drink," Zhou Qi pulled Fu Mingzhi, "I want to come out and look outside. I'm not afraid of the cold, so you don't have to rush to finish drinking."

Chatting with classmates, changing topics is nothing more than learning tasks, future plans, and emotional gossip.Zhou Qi pulled Fu Mingzhi's cuff, and Fu Mingzhi clasped Zhou Qi's hand tightly. Zhou Qi struggled, but did not let go.

As if he was Fu Mingzhi's boyfriend, holding hands like that.

Zhou Qi looked at Fu Mingzhi, and suddenly had such a strange sense of sight, which made him ask: "Xiao Ming, what kind of person do you want to date in the future?"

Fu Mingzhi tightened his hand, lowered his eyes and asked, "What do you think?"

"The kind that likes to take the initiative?" Zhou Qi guessed.

Fu Mingzhi replied in a low voice, "Yes."

Zhou Qi didn't expect that he guessed right, so he asked again: "So you want others to take the initiative to confess their love to you?"

"The confession is irrelevant... as long as he wants me." Fu Mingzhi wanted to hug Zhou Qi, wanted to continue talking, and said, "If he wants to hear it, I can tell him too." But he couldn't speak, he could only hold back his shame, Clasp ten fingers together with Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi felt that Fu Mingzhi's actions were not right, but what Fu Mingzhi said also attracted him, and asked, "I heard what you said...do you already have someone you like?"

Fu Mingzhi didn't answer.

Zhou Qi laughed, bent his elbows and slapped Fu Mingzhi, jokingly said: "I thought you were looking for me, it's not kind, brother, don't tell me if you secretly fall in love with me... huh?"

Before finishing speaking, Fu Mingzhi came over to kiss her.

The movement was quick, and they lowered their heads to touch each other like a superficial touch, and both of their lips were wet.

"..." Zhou Qi subconsciously took the can from Fu Mingzhi - it was empty.

Zhou Qi made a sudden move, and took a big step back: "Fu Mingzhi?"

Fu Mingzhi drooped his eyelashes, and obediently remained silent.

It's like the last time I was drunk.

After listening to it for two more times, I didn't make any progress at all.

Because it was a face kiss last time, Zhou Qi thought that if Fu Mingzhi kissed him again, he would take a photo and show it to Fu Mingzhi tomorrow morning - but how to take it now?How did he kiss Fu Mingzhi?

Zhou Qi stared at him for a long time, and couldn't hold back his curse: "Fuck, can you kiss my mouth casually?"

Fu Mingzhi's face was hot, and he turned his face away: "Can't you?" The presence of alcohol lowered the patience of the first grader, and couldn't help but say what he would normally swallow, and murmured in a low voice, "You won't let me Who do you want to kiss?"

Zhou Qi felt that Fu Mingzhi was really on top.

"...Did you drink too much?" Zhou Qi had a headache, "You really can't do it, silly brother."

Fu Mingzhi was startled for a moment, but his expression returned to normal after only a moment.

Zhou Qi thought...he was drunk.

It was cold and dark outside, Zhou Qi couldn't notice that Fu Mingzhi's ears turned red again, he could only see Fu Mingzhi licking his lips slowly in front of him, as if he really didn't know what he was doing up.

"..." Zhou Qi touched his mouth, feeling blood loss, but he had nothing to reason with, "Brother, go back, it's cold outside."

When he got to the door, Zhou Qi opened the door and said, "Don't kiss me anymore, don't even kiss me on the face, do you hear me?"

"Zhou Qi."

"Huh? Call me..." Zhou Qi turned his head, just in time to be kissed by him, "..."

Zhou Qi tossed from downstairs to upstairs.

"...Don't kiss me, Fu Mingzhi."

"If you kiss me again, I'm going to fight you brother."

"Say it one last time, don't, dear, me."

In the end, he went to the bedroom, where Zhou Qi lay down on the bed, smashing his jars and saying, "Whoever kisses me is an idiot."

Fu Mingzhi knelt down in front of the bed, half propped on Zhou Qi's body.

Zhou Qi tossed and tossed for more than half an hour, and now he was too lazy to move. He lay lazily under him and looked at him: "Idiot, what about you. If you kiss me again, I will take a photo as a souvenir. Don't try to deny it tomorrow."

Fu Mingzhi was not drunk, but was in a weird state of separation of spirit and behavior.

He knows what he's doing, he can see what he's doing.

But he couldn't bear it.

So Fu Mingzhi pressed closer, his eyelashes trembling, and let Zhou Qi look at him, watching how he bit his upper lip in his mouth and rubbed it, licking it bit by bit.Like what he did quietly when Zhou Qi was asleep.

Zhou Qi froze suddenly, didn't move, and didn't speak for a long time.

Until Fu Mingzhi let go, Zhou Qi asked in a daze, "Fu Mingzhi, why do you kiss me when you drink too much?"

"Because you don't kiss me, and you don't let me kiss you." Fu Mingzhi was ashamed and unbelievable when he heard what he was saying, but he couldn't restrain himself from saying such shameful words as usual, "I won't let you not let me kiss you." I kiss you."

Fu Mingzhi sucked Zhou Qi's lips again, and pressed it with the tip of his tongue.

The next moment, he froze.

Zhou Qi licked the tip of his tongue.

"Xiao Ming, I kissed you."

Impulse action.

Recalling what he did last night, Zhou Qi couldn't figure it out - if Fu Mingzhi was blinded by alcohol and didn't know what he was doing, what about him?Why did he lick Fu Mingzhi?

The temperature is a little higher than body temperature, and there is only a very faint smell of alcohol.

What Zhou Qi didn't understand was that he didn't feel disgusted, but just licked Fu Mingzhi naturally.

He suspected that he was a deep cabinet and had a crush on Fu Mingzhi, but Zhou Qi spent most of the night thinking about it because of insomnia, and at dawn, he couldn't find any signs of his secret love for Fu Mingzhi and the deep cabinet.

But in fact, Zhou Qi has never had a crush on anyone, and he doesn't know what it feels like to have a crush on someone else.

There is no love in esports.

It's awkward the next day.

Looking at Fu Mingzhi's discomfort, he kept thinking about what happened last night.

Fu Mingzhi has a very refined and distant appearance, his face is calm and breezy, but his body temperature is hot, and he rubs against him.

The only thing that can make Zhou Qi a little more comfortable is that Fu Mingzhi still doesn't remember what happened last night.

Fu Mingzhi sat at the dining table, raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Qi who came downstairs, his face became hot when he remembered what happened last night, he still pretended to be fine, and asked calmly, "Did I trouble you last night?"

Zhou Qi didn't sleep most of the night, yawned, leaned on Fu Mingzhi's desk and stared at him: "Do you think you've troubled me?"

"I don't know." Fu Mingzhi curled his fingers, "Did you...didn't sleep well last night?"

Zhou Qi sat on the chair next to him, spread his legs wide and bowed his waist, leaning his elbows on his knees to look at him: "Do you remember what you did last night?"

Fu Mingzhi was a little unnatural: "What did you say I did?"

Zhou Qi was going to tell the truth, so that the first-year couple in the grade would be a little bit unaware of his drunken situation, so that he would not harm others in the future.

"Kiss me all the time." Zhou Qi grinned viciously, "Fu Mingzhi, you still reacted, and you reacted very thoroughly."