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

Zhou Qi and Fu Mingzhi maintained a strange tacit understanding in some matters.

Like the birthday thing.

Zhou Qi asked the first grader when his birthday was - Fu Mingzhi refused to say, and deliberately kept him from seeing the ID number and other information that recorded the date of birth.

Fu Mingzhi also asked Zhou Qi the same question, but Zhou Qi also didn't say anything.

The reason why Zhou Qi didn't say it was because it was meaningless. He and the original owner had different birthdays, and the original owner's birthday had no other meaning to him.

But Fu Mingzhi doesn't make sense if he doesn't say it.

In the first ten days of July, the day before the summer vacation, when Zhou Qi mentioned this matter again, the first grader showed Zhou Qi his ID card stingily.

June 6.Perfectly missed the 8th birthday of the first grader.

Zhou Qi also thought of another thing, and asked in surprise, "You celebrate the Gregorian calendar birthday? Isn't this the fucking second day of the college entrance examination?"

The first grader frowned: "Don't swear."

"No." Zhou Qi habitually said the opposite, "June [-]th, the college entrance examination is an adult, so your birthday is very meaningful."

Fu Mingzhi lowered his eyes, and Zhou Qi opened a button of his shirt, revealing a small half of his sunken collarbone. There was a faint red mark under the collarbone, which was left by him last night.The first grader said indifferently: "It's less than a year." The voice of this sentence was very low, and he said again, "What about you?"

Zhou Qi: "What am I?"

"Birthday."

Zhou Qi laughed: "My ID card is inaccurate, so it's meaningless to say it."

"You're right, I want to know..." Fu Mingzhi paused, "When will you become an adult."

Zhou Qi leaned back, leaned against the edge of the back table, and said with a smile: "Brother, I have already grown up, who is still a child like you."

The eyebrows of the first grader immediately frowned: "Nonsense."

"I didn't lie to you, I'm 21, I went to school late, and I changed my ID card."

"..."

Zhou Qi squinted at the past, coaxing a child like a baby: "Trust me."

After Zhou Qi finished speaking, he froze for a while—he was used to it, so he didn't stop.When he was with Fu Mingzhi, he couldn't help looking for trouble and teasing good students.But now that he has a crush on Fu Mingzhi, he has to be a little conscious of his crush.

In fact, it’s okay, Fu Mingzhi will leave tomorrow during the holidays, and we won’t see each other for two months, and it’s almost gone after school starts, so it’s okay to be a little bit presumptuous now——Zhou Qi thought so, straightening his school uniform obediently, and turning his face away Sitting upright, not smiling anymore, serious and bitter.

"..." The number one in the grade frowned even tighter, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Qi pressed his palate, struggling to sullen his face.

He shouldn't talk, but he can't hold the door with his mouth.He bitterly and bitterly said: "Shy, can't you see it?"

"...nonsense." The first grade gave a cold evaluation, "When is your birthday?"

Zhou Qi emphasized his tone: "Xiao Ming, I am really an adult."

"When did you become an adult?"

"three years ago."

Zhou Qi, who became an adult three years ago, found out after 10 minutes that the first grade seemed to ignore him because he was angry.

As if he believed that after two months of summer vacation, his gay feelings for Fu Mingzhi would definitely turn back to a selfless brotherhood, Zhou Qi couldn't control his behavior now.

The two things that elementary school students love most are playing rankings to cheat people, and deliberately causing trouble to anger the crush and then trying all their best to coax him.

The first grader ignored everyone, Zhou Qi pushed a can of candy over: "Xiao Ming, do you eat candy?"

pushed back.

Zhou Qi went to get the water glass for the first grader: "Xiao Ming, I'll help you get the water."

Hands were pressed to the table.

Kidney deficiency and yang deficiency, the number one in the grade, mostly healed without treatment, and the palms were dry and hot.

Zhou Qi hesitated for a second, then shook his hand back, pretending to have done nothing: "Xiao Ming, you are out of water."

Fu Mingzhi glanced at Zhou Qi, but said nothing.

"There's really no water."

"Look, it's all empty." Zhou Qi rested his chin on the other hand, and suddenly wanted to laugh. He had nothing to say here, but he wanted to divert Fu Mingzhi's attention and hold hands with the first grader for a while.

Having a crush on someone is hard work, so if you have to, it's best not to have a crush on others.

This matter of having a crush on someone is just this time, there will be no next time.

Next time, he will directly confess his love to his new crush.

He likes to come out in the open, and doesn't like to be sneaky and shameless.

Fu Mingzhi left, and Zhou Qi returned home alone.

Aunt Zhang was walking towards the dining table with rib soup, while Zhou Qi was carrying his schoolbag, searching for it while asking, "Aunt Zhang, do you have a scale at home?"

"Scale?" Aunt Zhang took off her heat-insulating gloves and chattered, "There is a scale at home. It's at the bottom of the locker on your right. Xiao Qi, do you want to weigh yourself? You're not fat, a 1.8-meter-large scale The young man is only one hundred and twenty kilograms and he is too thin..."

"No," Zhou Qi squatted down and pulled out the scale. "The school was on vacation for one and a half months, and 23 bound test papers were distributed. I said how heavy it was."

"Fuck, eight point seven kilograms." Zhou Qi gasped, "It's more than seventeen catties, it's deadly, who the hell can finish writing this."

"Kids, don't speak foul language," Aunt Zhang glanced at Zhou Qi, and asked with a smile, "Where's your good friend, Xiao Qi?"

Zhou Qi squatted and looked at the scale without raising his eyes: "Fu Mingzhi?"

"Yes, that's the kid. Didn't he come back with you?"

Obviously just finished school, just came home, and just said goodbye to the first grader, thinking of the first grader, and remembering that he would not see each other for two months, Zhou Qi felt restless.Zhou Qi put away the scale with a sullen head, carried his schoolbag and walked upstairs, and only when he got to the top did he say: "Fu Mingzhi has something to do at home, so he won't be staying here during the summer vacation."

"Xiao Qi? Did you go upstairs without dinner?"

"I'll do my homework first, Aunt Zhang, just make dinner and leave after work." Zhou Qi said, leaning on the railing and looking down, smiling while watching, "Also, Aunt Zhang Don't call me 'Xiao Qi', 'Xiao Qi', it's too naive, just call me by my full name.'”

Aunt Zhang smiled and looked up: "What's wrong with calling him Xiao Qi, don't you still call your friend 'Xiao Ming'?"

Zhou Qi said without hesitation, "That's different."

"Why is it different?"

"I like him..." Zhou Qi slammed on the brakes and paused for two or three seconds unnaturally, "I like to call him that. Alright, Aunt Zhang, I'm going back to my room to do my homework, bye."

When he opened the Chinese-bound test paper, Zhou Qi's mind was all about studying——shit.

I will be in the third year of high school again, and the study time during the holidays is very tight. I have to study Chinese, and this summer vacation is the last time.As soon as you enter the third year of high school, you will have three rounds of review consecutively to the first model, the second model, the third model and the fourth model. It is difficult to spare time to focus on which weak subjects.

At present, Zhou Qi has not completed any of the three ambitions of the original owner.

Zhou Qi gets a headache when he thinks about it.

Among the three ambitions, only "passing Fu Mingzhi's exam" is the clearest one, and the other two are vaguely distinguishable and unclear about the judging criteria - what must Xu Wenwen do to be considered as Xu Wenwen's love madness for him?What did he have to do to the first grader to be judged as bullying the first grader?

After Zhou Qi finished the Chinese test paper for 10 minutes, he started to lose his mind, thinking about some things that he didn't have.

But Zhou Qi is a person who is very good at concentrating. If he loses his mind, it can only mean that he is really not interested in what he is doing.

Zhou Qi changed his pen and mobile phone for a while, distracted for a while, and wrote Chinese homework for a while.

I want to look at my phone.

I want to play ranked.

Want... to find Fu Mingzhi.

Previously Zhou Qi wasn't sure if he had a crush on the number one in his grade, but now it's basically settled.

He is a shameless person, he likes people secretly, but he dare not tell them openly.

The phone lights up, and there is a WeChat message.

-Good night.

Posted by Fu Mingzhi.

Around 10:30, the first bedtime in the grade for going to bed early and getting up early.

Fu's house, the bedroom, is quite luxuriously decorated, but it is deserted and quiet, with only a warm night light on.

The good student is sitting upright on the bed, staring at the phone.

The input of "what are you doing" on the information input column is deleted, the input of "are you asleep" is deleted, and the input of "study hard during summer vacation" is deleted again.

Fu Mingzhi seldom got a little upset, tugged at his collar, and then continued to stare at the phone silently.

After 2 minutes, the other party finally replied.

- Is it convenient for video?

The first grader frowned, looked at the clothes on his body that were a little wrinkled due to the habit of sleeping without changing pajamas, adjusted the collar again, and finally entered:

- Dim lighting, inconvenient.

-...Is the voice okay?

-Um.

"The other party initiated a voice call to you"——

"Hello?" Zhou Qi's voice called his name lazily and slowly, "Xiao Ming."

After shouting, there was no sound.

The first grader waited for 2 minutes and 37 seconds, and finally asked, "What are you thinking?"

Of course I miss you.

If it was usual, Zhou Qi would just say it so blatantly, but with a broken secret hidden in his heart, it would be different.

"I want...to bully you." Zhou Qi lay on the bed and drew a villain with a pencil on the Chinese paper. Two villains, one bullied the other, pushed them on the classroom, toilet, and rooftop until they cried.

Zhou Qi drew two ugly tears on the first grade villain.The drawing skills are limited, and the stickman weeps.

The first grader held the phone tightly, and his throat was tight. He wanted to ask "How do you want to bully me?" However, he felt an inexplicable sense of shame. He couldn't say the words, so he asked in a low voice, "You Have you ever bullied me?"

Zhou Qi stopped his pencil, and asked unconsciously, "Where did I bully you?" But after saying this, Zhou Qi laughed to himself, "How can it be bullying you to play with you?"

Fu Mingzhi's tone was always cold and indifferent, Zhou Qi didn't hear anything else: "Then what do you want to do?"

I want to press you, tease you, if you are angry, I will make you happy.

For the first time, Zhou Qi felt a little embarrassed by his thoughts, and didn't say anything for a while.

Until the number one in the opposite grade spoke, the tone did not change, but the tone became lower and lower:

"I can do whatever you want..."

"Good night."