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

Fu Mingzhi's Adam's apple twitched: "You support me?"

Zhou Qi said lazily: "Yes, you should think about it."

Before speaking, Fu Mingzhi didn't know whether he should ask Zhou Qi what he saw, or why he said such things.The tense feeling that annoyed him immediately dispelled the accumulated exhaustion. Fu Mingzhi grabbed the phone tightly, as if he was grabbing Zhou Qi: "Don't mess around."

"I'm serious," Zhou Qi said in a serious tone, but only for a second, "I want to support you."

Fu Mingzhi said angrily, "Why do you say such things?"

"Secret, I won't tell you now, if I want to tell you, you won't talk to me." Zhou Qi laughed, "How about you guess?"

Fu Mingzhi asked, "What do you want me to guess?"

Zhou Qi said, "Let me think about it."

Fu Mingzhi remained silent, his heart was beating fast.

Zhou Qi's tone was long, and he said foolishly: "I think you guess the reason is that you are the most desirable, you are the best, I like you very much, so I want to raise you and stay with you every day, Xiao Ming, you..."

"What are you talking about?" Fu Mingzhi couldn't help interrupting Zhou Qi's words.

Zhou Qi said lazily, "I'll coax you."

Fu Mingzhi was in a bad mood, he couldn't find anything else but to praise Fu Mingzhi: he couldn't say anything that would cause trouble to others.

For example, the facts—what he was thinking was that he was the supporter of the jungler Fu Mingzhi, formed a team during the holidays, played four rounds a week, and won the double row.

Zhou Qi wisely did not tell the truth.

Otherwise it will be yellow.

The boy in the mirror in the bathroom had his ears completely red, but his face was still cold as if the bastard who was talking to him was standing in front of him: "Are you kidding me?"

"Otherwise?" Zhou Qi said, "If you are unhappy, I will coax you."

Fu Mingzhi: "Why do you think I'm in a bad mood?"

Zhou Qi didn't say much: "You sound very tired."

When answering, Zhou Qi only said this sentence, and after a long pause, Zhou Qi said: "If there is something that makes you very tired, just leave it alone, can't you talk about it when you are an adult, after the college entrance examination is over?"

Fu Mingzhi didn't speak, Zhou Qi became serious: "You are the first in the grade, even if you pass the exam by me in the future, I hope you will be the second in the grade."

Fu Mingzhi was quiet for a long time, until Zhou Qi called "Xiao Ming" again and Fu Mingzhi said nonchalantly, "You think too much, there won't be that day."

Zhou Qi: "..."

Zhou Qi consciously changed the subject: "Are you coming back tonight?"

Hearing Zhou Qi say "come back", Fu Mingzhi unconsciously smiled slightly: "The vacation is not over yet, I will go back."

"Oh, that's fine...but I want to ask you something."

"what?"

Zhou Qi made a "tsk" sound, got up quickly again, and asked inexplicably, "How did you sleep last night?"

He waited for three or four seconds, only heard Fu Mingzhi's light breathing, and asked again: "Xiao Ming, are you comfortable?"

The sound of breathing became chaotic, and there was still not much emotion in the words, but it seemed a little hasty: "I'm... fine." Fu Mingzhi's mind went blank, and he didn't know what he was talking about, as if Zhou Qi's voice Make him hot, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Touching him like that on purpose, not pushing him away on purpose.

"On purpose?" Zhou Qi didn't understand what Fu Mingzhi was asking - what did he do?He also wanted to ask Fu Mingzhi if he did it on purpose, but he didn't dare to ask. Wouldn't it be tantamount to admitting that he found Fu Mingzhi had no clothes last night, and Fu Mingzhi had to turn his back on him after holding back for a long time.

Zhou Qi could only say casually: "What do you mean, brother? Of course, what I did was done on purpose, why should I do it if it wasn't on purpose?"

Fu Mingzhi didn't speak for a while, and when he opened his mouth, he said, "...I'll hang up first, and I'll be back before seven o'clock."

Through the mobile phone, Zhou Qi finally heard something vague and unnatural.

Zhou Qi looked at the screen of the hung up phone and thought for a while, but couldn't come up with anything, so he decided to go upstairs to play the ranking first.

Like some things - such as Fu Mingzhi's family affairs, Fu Mingzhi never mentioned or said, Zhou Qi never asked or understood.

Zhou Qi just guessed that there was some disharmony.

The last time I made an appointment with Fu Mingzhi in the library, the scratches on Fu Mingzhi's body seemed to be scratched by a woman.

Fu Mingzhi doesn't have a girlfriend, how could a woman catch him?

Only the family.

But the Fu family has a great business, and it has been passed down for several generations, so there should be no shrew who beats others.

Fu Mingzhi was at school every day, so it was unlikely that he had done anything excessive.

Zhou Qi had already guessed about these messy things, but this was Fu Mingzhi's privacy, Fu Mingzhi had no intention of talking to him or begging him for comfort, so he didn't need to ask more.

His friendship with Wang Bagong was to study together in duos. Fu Mingzhi was too sensitive. Even if Fu Mingzhi didn't dislike his poor character in the past, it would be difficult for Zhou Qi to establish the buddy relationship with Fu Mingzhi like his former teammates.

But—it's okay to tease the first grader to play, it's really interesting.

At around 06:30 in the afternoon, Fu Mingzhi came back.

Aunt Zhang had already prepared dinner and left work, and Zhou Qi was alone at home—Fu Mingzhi told him to come back before seven o'clock in the evening, and Zhou Qi automatically assumed that he would be back at seven o'clock in the evening.

At 06:30, it was half dark, and Zhou Qi was wearing a skirt bitterly on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, when he heard the doorbell ringing suddenly, he trembled with fright, as if he had been caught doing something bad.

Glancing at his watch, Zhou Qi couldn't help cursing "fuck" and hurriedly took off his half-worn skirt, pulled the shirt over and put it on, but after buttoning two buttons, he found that he had fastened them in the wrong row. Unlocking the heavy tie, it was too late to put on the trousers, so Zhou Qi went to open the door barefoot while buttoning up the buttons.

After opening the door, Zhou Qi hid behind the door, with a half-smile: "Are you here?"

Fu Mingzhi was stunned for a moment, then quickly came in and closed the door, staring at Zhou Qi's face without looking at other places: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Qi buttoned up from bottom to top, and his shirt was loose, revealing his youthful chest.

The pants were not on, and the shirt was covered with gray and black boxer briefs. There was no loose fat on the young boy's legs.

Zhou Qi buttoned up all the buttons, and then sat on the sofa and began to put on his trousers. By the way, he covered the skirt that was pressed on his back. While putting on the trousers, he raised his eyes and looked at Fu Mingzhi with a smile: "It must be changing, otherwise you What do you think I'm doing?"

Fu Mingzhi remained silent until he saw the wig behind Zhou Qi. He looked at Zhou Qi for a while and asked, "Are you changing your waltz clothes?"

Zhou Qixin felt something, turned his head suddenly, and stared at the wig that revealed the secret.

Before turning around, Fu Mingzhi had already walked in front of him, and unhurriedly pulled out the light brown skirt from behind Zhou Qi. What he bought was not a stage skirt specially designed for dancing to the national standard, but a dress skirt more suitable for women's clothing .

Fu Mingzhi smiled slightly: "Do you want to put it on again now? I can try it with you."

After hearing this, Zhou Qi grabbed Fu Mingzhi and said in surprise, "Xiao Ming, did you agree to wear a skirt?!"

"What I mean is," Fu Mingzhi pulled out his hand, "put on your skirt, and I'll dance the waltz with you."

"..." Zhou Qi wilted, "Hehe."

Fu Mingzhi sat quietly beside Zhou Qi for a while, and suddenly asked, "Do you want me to sleep with you tonight?"