[Quick Transmigration] On the Classification of Trash Boyfriends

In the early morning, Huo Zhi left home very early, and the school hadn't started yet. He walked around the lake for a long time with his drawing book in his arms, and then dragged his exhausted body, which had not slept all night, into the studio.

A few students were painting together, and Huo Zhi sat in the back row habitually, and a few eyes of unknown meaning swept over him, but Huo Zhi still opened the paint box and started laying paper without changing his face.This kind of gaze hasn't disappeared since he married Zhao Rongchi. It doesn't have any good intentions, and it's more like looking at an object.Perhaps he was suspicious of all kinds of things about Zhao Rongchi, about their inexplicable marriage, and about many, many things.

When the hand holding the paintbrush was lifted up, the tingling pain under the skin made Huo Zhi slightly stiff. Zhao Rongchi hit hard last night. When he looked at it in the morning, it was already black and blue. Huo Zhi tried to draw on the canvas. A silhouette, but the wrist is trembling uncontrollably.

No.

His mind was in a mess, and he couldn't use any strength. Huo Zhi sat there blankly, until a strange hand appeared in front of him, pulling back his soul.

"You sat for so long, why didn't you draw anything?"

Huo Zhi turned his head, and a young man who was as tall as him was looking at his canvas. The two dimples on his cheeks deepened with his smile. The clean and kind smile made it difficult for people to refuse his communication.

After hesitating for a moment, Huo Zhi said, "I was distracted just now, I don't know what to draw."

"The homework assigned by the teacher last time was autumn scenery, but now no one is interested in painting this, they are all preparing for the competition in two months." The young man's gaze swept around the quiet studio, and finally stopped at Huo Zhi. A friendly smile appeared on his face, "My name is Lin Qiuci, you are Huo Zhi."

"Well, how do you know?"

"It's strange not knowing that you are Huo Zhi. The photo of you and Zhao Rongchi getting married was published in the newspaper. Everyone in the school should remember your face."

Lin Qiuci blinked as he spoke, "That's great."

If it was the former Huo Zhi, maybe he would really cooperate and say 'yes', full of happiness.

But now Huo Zhi just smiled indifferently, a smile that contained too much, but it lacked the happiness it should have.

The atmosphere fell silent, Lin Qiuci didn't insist on chatting anymore, he walked back to his place and left more space for Huo Zhi, very considerate.

This is a very friendly, clean, big boy with not low EQ. If he hadn't seen the memories of the original body, Huo Zhi might really be deceived by this person's appearance.

Lin Qiuci, the only friend in the original owner's memory, hooked up with Zhao Rongchi through him, and after becoming a mistress, he even stole Huo Zhi's work to participate in the competition, and was well protected by Zhao Rongchi. Being bitten back, not only was the opponent scratched his hands and face, but he was also belittled as worthless by Zhao Rongchi.

Betrayed by the person he loves the most and his best friend together, this may be the last straw that breaks the original body.

Huo Zhi lowered his eyelids, blocking Lin Qiuci's gaze from time to time, making him unable to see clearly the emotion in his eyes, which were completely cold.

Since he wanted to succeed in living for the original owner, of course such a person would have to pay the price.

"Host, the original owner of this world is really miserable." The system rarely disturbs Huo Zhi's emotions, but sometimes he can't help but sigh a few words.

"A lot of misfortune, in fact, he himself put pressure on his body." Huo Zhi said while raising the paintbrush and carelessly practicing the lines on the paper, "If you add more weight, he will collapse."

The original body in this world is actually very similar to him, with the same pride, the same indifference, the same besieged by love, and the same bruises all over his body.

It's just that he is more sophisticated and more understanding than the original body, and Chong Xudong is also more cruel and cunning than Zhao Rongchi.

Even without that accident, he was actually only one step away from breaking down.

Seeing the host lost in thought, the system couldn't help calling out worriedly. He had seen Huo Zhi's life before, which made him very uncomfortable and depressed.But he is just a system, he can't understand human emotions, and he doesn't understand Huo Zhi's stupid persistence - he is obviously such a smart and dazzling man, why does he treat himself so cheaply?

He doesn't understand, after all he is just a system.