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

Fu Mingzhi lowered his hands and untied the sleeves that were rolled up when he washed his hands, and water dripped on the ground along his fingertips.

"It's okay, let's go."

The scratches on the arms were much more serious than the ones on the face, horizontal and vertical, and the scabs hadn't formed yet, so it looked a bit scary.

Zhou Qi didn't move, Fu Mingzhi wanted to go out of the bathroom, but he stopped him with his shoulder: "What's going on?"

Fu Mingzhi's expression was calm: "It's accidental, it's fine."

Pull it down.

What kind of idiot can classify himself like this?Tendency to self-harm?

But Fu Mingzhi didn't want him to take care of it, and Zhou Qi couldn't help it. Frowning, he raised Fu Mingzhi's hand, rolled up his sleeves and looked at it: "Go buy some band-aids and put them on."

Fu Mingzhi lowered his eyes and said nothing, took his arm out of Zhou Qi's hand, and stubbornly put down the sleeve again.

Zhou Qi is already used to the virtue of being the first in grade. He doesn't particularly like to meddle in other people's business, but Fu Mingzhi is not bad, he guides him with his homework and gives him papers, so he doesn't really want to see the good student who is the first in grade suffer from others. Bully.

"If you really encounter any trouble, don't hold back and say it, do you hear me?"

Fu Mingzhi said "um", he seemed to be very resistant to continue talking about this matter, and said, "I'm going out first."

Just as Zhou Qi nodded, he heard a few vibrations: "Your phone? My phone is on the library table." He saw Fu Mingzhi frowned, "By the way, give me your phone number later."

It was indeed Fu Mingzhi's cell phone, and Zhou Qi caught a glimpse of an unfamiliar number on the caller ID.

He stood for a while, but only saw Fu Mingzhi standing still with his mobile phone, neither answering nor hanging up, with no expression on his face.When Zhou Qi asked, "Why didn't you answer?"

"Can you go out for a while?" Fu Mingzhi said.

Ask him to go out, who called?

Unfamiliar number... A number that is not in the address book, who else can Fu Mingzhi remember?

Zhou Qi nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for you in my seat."

He opened the door and went out, at the same moment Fu Mingzhi got on the phone, at the moment the door was closed, in the bathroom that was so quiet that there was only the slight sound of the exhaust system, Zhou Qi heard the scream of collapse, vaguely and lowly from the phone that Fu Mingzhi connected It came out on the phone.

Can't hear clearly, only vaguely heard: "...Father and son... are you forcing me to death?!"

The door is closed.

Fu Mingzhi put his mobile phone on the sink, stretched his hands under the faucet expressionlessly, and washed his hands over and over again.

The sound of rushing water blurred the voice coming from the phone speaker into an indistinct shout.

Only when the automatic faucet stopped occasionally did the voice become clear. It was a man with a low voice: "Mingzhi, are you at school? I'll go to school to find you. I'm at your mother's house now."

Fu Mingzhi didn't answer, standing in front of the sink, the young man in the mirror was thin and depressed, the hand holding the mobile phone was dripping water, his brows and eyes were sunk in the shadow of the light.

The man's voice in the handset of the mobile phone is always steady, no matter what is happening on his side, and how the people around him are tearing him up and resenting him.Fu Mingzhi has never seen Wu Lan being rational, nor has he seen Fu An losing his mind.

Fu An said: "You are always my son, have the same surname with me, and shed my blood. Even if you don't admit it, it is true. You will have to accept the fact sooner or later. If you are in school, go out now , I'll be there in a moment."

"my son"--

Bastard?

An illegitimate child of Fu An's affair?

Wu Lan gave birth to Fu Mingzhi at the age of 20. Before she went to find Fu An with her newborn son in her arms, she naively thought that what Fu An said was true—Fu An said that he loved her, that he was unmarried, and that in the future will marry her.

"I'm going out now." Fu Mingzhi didn't have anything to say, and cut off the phone.

Zhou Qi took a long time to do half of the paper, only to see the first grader approaching.

Zhou Qi consciously moved his butt to the side to make room for Fu Mingzhi.

But Fu Mingzhi didn't sit down, his eyes fell on Zhou Qi's paper, and he didn't look at him: "I have something to do today, I have to leave first."

Hearing this, Zhou Qi raised his eyelids and glanced at Fu Mingzhi again. The first grader was clean, his clothes were neatly dressed, there were no unnecessary wrinkles, and there was no unnecessary expression on his gentle and handsome face. No, like a dummy.

It is indeed like a dummy, there is no fault at all, and it seems that there is always a barrier between others and alienation from everyone.

Zhou Qi didn't speak, Fu Mingzhi added: "Sorry."

"It's okay." Zhou Qi neatly packed up his things, stuffed them into his schoolbag, stood up and pushed the chair in in a few seconds, "Then let's go together, it's boring for me to stay in the library by myself. "

Fu Mingzhi was startled, and almost subconsciously said: "No."

"No?" Zhou Qi raised his eyebrows, "Why not? You still have something to do?"

Fu Mingzhi stood stiffly, his palms were cold and sweaty - he didn't want Zhou Qi to see anything.

He didn't want others to see his mother, see his father, and see the endless wailing, scolding and resentment night after night, and he didn't want others to know the embarrassing things for him.

It was the last bit of dignity he had left.

Especially when this other person is Zhou Qi, it is even more difficult for him to bear.

Fu Mingzhi said: "Because I don't want to," he paused, "There is someone waiting for me at the school gate, I don't want others to see me with you."

"..." Zhou Qi almost understood what Fu Mingzhi meant, and was speechless for a while, "You think I'm ashamed?"

No wonder this bastard has no friends.

fuck.

He neither steals nor robs. At most, people who know him don't like him very much. Why is it embarrassing for Wang Bagong to walk with him?

Zhou Qi only felt that the little bit of goodwill accumulated by Wang Bagong for giving him lectures in the past two days was wiped out again.

But Zhou Qi still refused to accept it: "Why the hell do you think I'm ashamed? You took the initiative to ask me to come to the library, why do you still dislike me?" Your girlfriend, why are you so busy?"

Fu Mingzhi suppressed all his emotions: "I really don't know you well, and asking you to come to school is a task given to me by the head teacher."

Zhou Qi was really unhappy.

How low is this bastard's EQ, and why does he speak so badly?Even if this is the truth, can't you express it a little more euphemistically?

Fortunately, he thought that he and Wang Bagong could develop a competitive friendship to compete for the first place in the grade.

He thinks too much.

Zhou Qi patted Fu Mingzhi's face, Fu Mingzhi frowned slightly, but he didn't knock off Zhou Qi's hand.Zhou Qi laughed: "All right, let's go, I'm the one who tarnished your reputation as a good student, so go, see you next week."

Fu Mingzhi pursed his lips and lowered his eyes: "Sorry, I'm leaving first."

After scolding the person, he apologized, Zhou Qi unscrewed the bottle and took a sip of water, thinking that Fu Mingzhi really has the professionalism of an outstanding student in the school.

But he was also a man of professionalism.

Yuan Zhou Qi, who has a crush on Xu Wenwen's supporting role, a student who doesn't know how to make progress and wants to cause trouble every day-Zhou Qi thinks that he won't cause trouble for Fu Mingzhi, he is really sorry for his character design.

It's fucking self-respecting.

Outside the school gate, a black Maybach drove over and stopped beside Fu Mingzhi.

The window of the rear seat was slid down, and there was a man sitting in the back seat, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and wearing thin-rimmed glasses. He looked refined and gentle, similar to Fu Mingzhi.

He's well maintained, well exercised, and even in his 40s he still looks like he's in his 30s.

The man smiled slightly: "Ming Zhi, get in the car."

Fu Mingzhi remained expressionless throughout, as if he hadn't seen him: "Fu An, where is my mother?"

The man who was called by his full name was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "Your mother is waiting for you at home, let's go home together."

"Which family?" Fu Mingzhi finally raised his eyes to stare at Fu An, and lifted his lips sarcastically, "Do I have a family?"

The driver got out of the car and opened the door on the other side for Fu Mingzhi.

But Fu An didn't move, just sat in the car and looked at Fu Mingzhi with a gentle smile: "Why don't you have a home? Your mother is waiting for you at home, and your grandparents are waiting for you too. Let's go back together, come up."

grandparents--

Fu Mingzhi clenched his hands tightly, and the disgust that was about to collapse accumulated in his chest.He asked word by word: "What did you say to my mother, why did she agree to go to Fu's house?"

It is impossible for his "grandparents" to go to Wu Lan's house.

They didn't like Wu Lan, nor did they look down on Wu Lan's child.

It's just that they have no grandsons, so Fu Mingzhi became their "grandsons".

Fu An folded his hands in front of his knees, with an elegant demeanor, and said in a harmonious voice: "Your mother and I are not as incompatible as you imagined. I have been in touch with her all these years. Let's go, don't make them wait too long. "

Fu Mingzhi hung his head, got into the car, and didn't speak any more.

There was music playing quietly in the car, and Fu An occasionally asked a few words out of courtesy.

For some reason, Fu Mingzhi suddenly thought of Zhou Qi.

It would be nice to have someone to accompany him.

Anyone is fine.

——Fu Mingzhi had this idea countless times when he was in elementary school, but when he was older, he knew that "illegitimate children" were disgusting things, that his father's family looked down on him, and that his mother thought he had ruined her life. Not anymore.