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

Zhou Qi was even more confused.

As reserved as the first grader in the grade, you can't help but joke with him in the middle of the night?

It was said as if he was a married man who was caught cheating.

Who is the third party?

Yan Yi, who was in double row with him?

So what Fu Mingzhi meant was: After you duo with me, you went to duo with someone else. Do you think I'm not good enough?

Zhou Qi thought for a while, then asked with a smile, "Do you want to hear the truth?"

In fact, Zhou Qi wanted to tell the truth, directly saying "You are too good", but he felt that if he told the truth directly, Fu Mingzhi would probably ignore him by the end of the Chinese New Year, so he planned to have a buffer first and let Fu Mingzhi choose by himself.

This matter satisfies Zhou Qi's vanity - the guys from the No. [-] Middle School have finally discerned that he is a father, and they are vying to let him lead the ranks to the stars.

Zhou Qi thought that the world had changed when he found someone who disliked him before.

Fu Mingzhi remained silent for a long time.

At night, people are easily impulsive and prone to gaffes.Fu Mingzhi didn't understand why he said such shameful words, but if he did it again, he still couldn't bear to ask.

Is he bad?

Why go to someone else.

After measuring him, he left. Are you... dissatisfied?

"Don't lie to me." Fu Mingzhi said lightly.

Zhou Qi leaned on the bed and looked at him: "The truth? You said it, you are not allowed to be angry with me if I tell the truth."

"Ah."

Zhou Qi thought for a while, he wanted to say the words "you are too good" a little more tactfully, in fact, the last time he told Fu Mingzhi "you are too good", Fu Mingzhi was annoyed.He couldn't poke people's feet anymore.

Zhou Qi pushed his roof, and said vaguely: "You... are not very good, but it is good to have room for improvement. You practice more, I can teach you, and you will gradually get better in the future."

"..." Fu Mingzhi was stunned for a moment, and slowly grasped Zhou Qi's hand in the dark, his palm was covered with sweat, "What can't I do?"

Does Zhou Qi want to teach him?

How to teach and practice this kind of thing?

Do that kind of thing with Zhou Qi?

Annoyed and ashamed, Fu Mingzhi squeezed Zhou Qi's hand vigorously.

Zhou Qi thought about his double row experience with Fu Mingzhi, and concluded objectively: "You should be savvy, but you haven't played much, so you have no experience, no technical skills, and you won't be stuck on time. But it's okay, as long as you If you want to play with me, just lie down and do nothing."

Fu Mingzhi couldn't stand it anymore, Zhou Qi was really an asshole, and he didn't feel ashamed to say such things to him.

Although Zhou Qi didn't understand why Fu Mingzhi suddenly thought of it and was willing to double row with him, it didn't stop Zhou Qi from getting excited—it wasn't until 12 o'clock, and he wanted to have a fight with Fu Mingzhi now.

Occupational belts lie.The first grader doesn't have to do anything, just win and praise him.

Zhou Qi went back on his stomach, faced Fu Mingzhi face to face, and looked at him eagerly: "Then let's try now? I'll teach you, it's okay if you can't learn it, I can teach you every day in the future, you just need to lie down, the rest I'll come."

"Don't make trouble, no." Fu Mingzhi said in a low voice.

"No?" Zhou Qi was stunned, "I thought you agreed just now, why didn't you agree to tell me so much, aren't you lying to me?"

The room was very dark, Zhou Qi couldn't see Fu Mingzhi's expression clearly, it seemed that the cloud was calm and breezy, without much emotion.

He asked in a low voice, "Then why do you want to... do these things with me?"

Why did he have to play games with Fu Mingzhi? It was out of a very naive mentality.

Zhou Qi was bored for a while, and lowered his voice like a secret: "I want you to praise me." It was indeed easy to talk a lot at night, and Zhou Qi said two words that he would never say normally, "Yan Yi said you I value me very much, and I actually value you very much, so I want you to think that I am good, not that bad, I only smoke and drink to make fun of people, and I have no advantages at all."

Zhou Qi frowned, looking very serious.

Fu Mingzhi suddenly wanted to kiss him, so he put his lips in his mouth and kissed him deeply.

But he couldn't do it.

Zhou Qi waited and waited, and waited again, but before Fu Mingzhi could speak, he asked, "Xiao Ming, why don't you speak?" Once, Fu Mingzhi stopped talking, and Zhou Qi became irritable, "Do you think I'm too naive?"

Fu Mingzhi silently pulled Zhou Qi towards him, and then said, "No."

Zhou Qi was very close to him, and he didn't understand why Fu Mingzhi wanted to be so close to him. The air conditioner in the bedroom was not cold at all.Zhou Qi simply got closer, and the tip of Fu Mingzhi's nose was only two or three centimeters away, so he could see the expression of the first grader clearly in the dark room.He said to himself as if talking to himself: "I'm really afraid that others will think that I'm useless and a waste."

Fu Mingzhi was stunned, and shook Zhou Qi's hand: "Why do you think so?"

Only then did Zhou Qi realize that Fu Mingzhi was holding hands with him all the time, feeling uncomfortable, so he pulled it back.He lay down on his back and stopped looking at Fu Mingzhi. He closed his eyes and said, "I can't tell you. Forget it. If you don't play, don't play. It's past twelve and I'm going to bed."

Zhou Qi lay down for two seconds, opened his eyes again, and asked inexplicably, "Xiao Ming, do you have the habit of hugging people when you sleep?"

Fu Mingzhi hugged him again.

But Zhou Qi was lying flat, so he just hugged his arms in front of his abdomen, and hooked his hands around his waist, making Zhou Qi's waist and abdomen itchy.

"Ah."

I have the habit of hugging you.

The first grader's ears were red, and he didn't say much.

Zhou Qi didn't move, and asked innocently, "If you hug me, what should I do if I feel itchy?"

Fu Mingzhi asked in a low voice, "Why does it itch?"

"I get itchy when you touch me." Zhou Qi was reluctant to admit his flaw, "I'm more...sensitive to physical contact."

Fu Mingzhi withdrew his hand: "Then go to sleep, I won't hug you."

The second time I was going to sleep, Zhou Qi just closed his eyes and remembered something——

He lay down for more than an hour. Didn't he lose a bet and ask Fu Mingzhi to make a request to him?

Off topic.

The night was very quiet, Zhou Qi unconsciously lowered his voice: "By the way, Xiao Ming, I still have one thing to say."

Fu Mingzhi: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Qi thought about it, and decided to ignore the process of betting between him and Yan Yi. After all, he lost or won, and losing is not something worth talking about.Zhou Qi said: "You can ask me to do something, or ask me for a request."

"..."

Zhou Qi Mingming was afraid that Fu Mingzhi would suddenly say to him, "You are not allowed to play games in the future, and you can't play solo queue." He was still bluffing, and he kept his words, so as to comfort Yan Yi's spirit at home: "If you want to mention it, you let me I can lick you."

"..." Fu Mingzhi didn't say anything for a while, and said nothing, "Go to sleep."

"Can I sleep here?" Zhou Qi said, "It's just a matter of one sentence. I'll sleep after you finish talking. If you don't say it, I won't be able to sleep."

Fu Mingzhi's voice was very close to his ear, resounding, a little hoarse: "Why did you suddenly ask me to ask you something again?"

Zhou Qi kept silent about the loss to others, and said casually, "Because I think you are good." Zhou Qi felt that he had to divert Fu Mingzhi's attention as he talked about playing games just now. It's easy to think about it again.

Fu Mingzhi can no longer ask him anything about the game, solo queue is the last dignity of his professional jungler.

But lying on the bed, there was nothing in his hands to distract him.

Zhou Qi looked at himself, turned over and sat up on his knees, quickly took off his shirt, and smiled casually: "Don't think about anything else, let's just have a fight. We are brothers, I will make you feel good. "

Fu Mingzhi also sat up suddenly, with his back resting on the head of the bed, as if angry: "Zhou Qi!"

Zhou Qi pressed his roof: "Come on, brother."

Fu Mingzhi stared at him, took a quick breath, and said word by word: "Don't make trouble."

Zhou Qi originally made a joke to divert attention, but Fu Mingzhi was so thin-skinned, Zhou Qi wanted to tease him again.Zhou Qi shamelessly knelt and sat on both sides of Fu Mingzhi's legs, but he didn't sit firmly, and he used his legs to support Fu Mingzhi's legs instead of exerting force on Fu Mingzhi's legs - after all, he just put on a show.

Zhou Qi provoked: "Take it off?"

Fu Mingzhi stared at him without speaking.

Zhou Qi stretched out his hand as if to touch Fu Mingzhi, Fu Mingzhi opened Zhou Qi's hand almost subconsciously.

You can't let Zhou Qi meet...you can't let Zhou Qi find out that he is already like that now.

"I saw you when I went back to the dormitory that day, and I thought it would be great to be held down by you." Zhou Qi looked down at him, "Don't ask for anything else, just come if you are a brother..."

"To shut up."

The bastard Zhou Qi said one thing after another, like a hooligan: "How does it make you feel good if you shut up?"

"...Shameless, go down." Fu Mingzhi gritted his teeth and said.

Zhou Qi thought it was almost the same time. If Fu Mingzhi could still think of the game LOL at this time, then Fu Mingzhi would be ruthless: "Do you really want me?"

Fu Mingzhi cherished words like gold and said, "Go down and lie down."

Zhou Qi lay back quickly: "I'll lie down, I can't help you if you don't want me. Then what do you want me to do for you?"

Fu Mingzhi didn't know what he thought of, his ears turned red all of a sudden, and his ears buzzed.Good students are ashamed of their own unspeakable thoughts.

He wanted Zhou Qi to help him.Help him do those things.

"No need." But Fu Mingzhi just lay back indifferently, "Sleep."

Zhou Qi turned to look at him: "Really no need?"

Zhou Qi asked this question, as if he had seen through what Fu Mingzhi was thinking. Fu Mingzhi didn't know if Zhou Qi saw it, but he was too embarrassed to speak, and ignored Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi waited for a while, then said: "Okay, it's okay to talk about it later, you remember, I owe you something. If you want to sleep, go to sleep."

As long as Fu Mingzhi doesn't hug people blindly, Zhou Qi can sleep quickly.

But the first grader suffered from insomnia.

uncomfortable.

His heart was beating fast, his face seemed to be hot, and he didn't know what to do with anxiety.

Fu Mingzhi lay down for a long time, and suddenly remembered what Zhou Qi said: How can I make you feel good if I shut up?

Shameless nonsense, this kind of words can also be said by Zhou Qi.

This kind of thing can only be said to him, not to others.

Not even joking.

The first grader turned sideways and hugged her with red ears.

But it was still uncomfortable, Fu Mingzhi slowly stood up, leaned in front of Zhou Qi, pressed down a little bit, and sucked Zhou Qi's sharp but childish lips.

Very soft, obediently does not move.

But Fu Mingzhi still wanted Zhou Qi to look at him, watch him kiss him.

Fu Mingzhi bit down lightly and ground Zhou Qi with his teeth for a long time before letting go.

"Zhou Qi," Fu Mingzhi clasped Zhou Qi's hand, even though he knew that Zhou Qi was asleep and couldn't hear him, he was so ashamed that his voice was so low that he could hardly hear it, "When we grow up, shall we do it once?"

"...I'll wait for you to graduate, teach me, teach me how to do it."

Zhou Qi slept until 09:30 the next morning.

On the first day of the grade, I wake up, wash up, do morning exercises, and finish breakfast.

The holiday is almost a week away, and there are still five or six days before the Chinese New Year, and school will start on the twelfth day of the first lunar month after the new year.

That is to say, half of the holiday has passed, but Zhou Qi hasn't started doing his winter homework yet.

Zhou Qi got a headache when he thought about the homework he hadn't done during the winter vacation. After washing up, he went downstairs in a hurry.

As expected, Fu Mingzhi was downstairs, doing his homework.

Zhou Qi glanced at the first grade paper: "How much homework have you done?"

"It's the last one." The corner of the first grade's mouth curled up, "Haven't you written it yet?"

"...I didn't write it." Fu Mingzhi had a regular schedule, besides studying, he read books, and his efficiency was high, and it was normal when he was almost done.Anyway, he is a unilateral competitor in name, and Zhou Qi is ready to study hard, "Okay, then I will do my homework well during the rest of the vacation."

As Zhou Qi spoke, his upper lip felt a little numb, Zhou Qi licked it, leaned over and asked: "By the way, Xiao Ming, take a look, do I have an allergic mouth?"