You can't do this to me [Transmigration Book]

Li Duoyang returned to the window, but did not open it: "When did you come?" He suddenly remembered the sound he heard in the afternoon when he was half asleep and half awake.

The other party curled his thin lips and said vaguely: "I just came."

"..."

The blushing face and the sweat on his head contradicted those words, Li Duoyang frowned in disbelief: "Oh, why didn't you knock on the door? What should I do if I have heat stroke..."

If the young master of the Pei family fainted from the heat at his home, it would be a serious matter, and grandma would have to get angry again.

After hearing his words, the people outside the window loosened their tight lip line a little, looked away, and opened their lips after a long time:

"sorry."

The sun was getting darker, and the light and shadow outside seemed unreal. Li Duoyang thought he heard it wrong, but then, there was another box of golden pumpkin crisps on the window sill.

Pei Shiyi put it up uncomfortably: "Open the window, take it in."

After taking a nap in the afternoon, Li Duoyang's health was mostly healed. He only drank a little millet porridge at noon because he had no appetite, and his stomach was already empty.

Pumpkin Crisp is the signature of an old shop nearby. That business has always been good, and he has to queue every time he goes.

Although Pei Shiyi looked away, his peripheral vision was always on the boy in the window.

Li Duoyang stared at the box of pumpkin crisps for a while, and finally, he made a move...

The window was not opened, but the curtains were drawn! ! !

"..."

Pei Shiyi froze in place, staring at the coffee-colored curtain in front of him.

The curtain remained motionless, completely blocking his view.

When he came back to his senses, all the suppressed anger rose up. Pei Shiyi squeezed the broken hairpin in his palm, but he didn't even notice that his palm was punctured.

The surroundings were silent, until the sweat from his forehead wet his eyelashes, the boy stood up straight, he stuffed the hairpin into his pocket, his face returned to his usual indifference, he turned and left indifferently.

The car that was waiting for him in the parking lot of the community had long since disappeared.

At noon, when he found Li Duoyang sleeping under the quilt outside the window on a hot day, he felt that something was wrong with him, and he didn't wake up even when he knocked on the window. After taking the medicine, he realized that Li Duoyang was sick.

He didn't think much about it at that time, and called the driver to let the driver go first.

On the right road, Pei Shiyi continued to walk forward with a sullen face, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and he was so embarrassed.Not far away, a few boys were running around chasing and laughing. After noticing him, I wanted to look at him a few times, but was soon frightened by the look, and unconsciously avoided...

The evening sky was impurely dark, as if it had been half-splashed with inferior ink, the young man walked under a banyan tree lifelessly, and was about to call the driver when a voice suddenly came from behind: "Pei Shiyi, my door is here! "

His hands froze, and after a while, Pei Shiyi turned his head.

The boy wearing a mask was still wearing crumpled pajamas. Seeing that he was not moving, he ran over with a huff, and finally stopped a meter away from him. The deer's eyes widened for no reason, and there seemed to be water waves in the depths of the black pupils: "Didn't you come here last time? How do you go there?"

Pei Shiyi looked at him.

Li Duoyang looked at his hands: "Where's the pumpkin crisp?"

Pei Shiyi: "..."

One minute later, the two boys returned to the window, took back the pumpkin crisps and walked towards the main entrance.

When Li Duoyang pulled the curtains, he actually told him to wait a while, but he didn't have the energy to speak after he caught a cold, and after he pulled the curtains, Pei Shiyi didn't hear him.

The skin of the pumpkin puff pastry is crispy and beautiful, which is very appetizing.

Li Duoyang wanted to eat very much on the road, but he was afraid that he would inadvertently pass the cold to the other party if he took off the mask, so he had to talk to people on the road: "Grandma has a good temper and likes children very much. Don't be afraid, just knock on the door next time."

There is a child in their building who is very afraid of adults. When he goes out to play with his friends, he will deliberately avoid when the adults are not around.He thought that this was the case with Pei Shiyi. After all, the other party was with Mr. Pei last time, and now he would be afraid or shy when he went to a strange old man's house alone, but it was understandable.

Otherwise, he really couldn't figure out why Pei Shiyi had to stand in front of his window all afternoon...

"..." Pei Shiyi didn't speak, his face became more and more smelly.

When entering the room, a popular TV series was playing in the living room. Li Suping was cooking in the kitchen. When she heard the sound, she came out to say hello to Pei Shiyi. After taking out some food that the children liked, she continued to work in the kitchen.

Two boys sat on the sofa, one sat on the far left and the other sat on the far right, and no one said a word.

Li Duoyang was not in the mood to talk, he ate a pumpkin crisp, his mouth bulged, and then quickly shrunk.

Pei Shiyi glanced at him the whole time.

When Li Suping's dinner was ready, it was already dark outside. Pei Shiyi got up to leave, but the old man enthusiastically kept him for dinner, and Li Duoyang also said, "Grandma cooked food for three people, why don't you try it."

Because the cold has not fully healed, the nasal sound is very heavy, and in the young man's ears, there is a sense of grievance.

By accident, Pei Shiyi nodded to the old man.

Li Suping called Yan Man to explain the situation. On the phone, the woman was a little embarrassed, but kept laughing in a low voice, as if she was in a good mood, and said that she would ask the driver to pick him up after dinner.

After the meal was officially opened, Pei Shiyi found that Li Duoyang and himself were not eating at the same table.

On the other side of the TV, there is a very low old wooden table. Li Suping said that it was used by Li Duoyang's father for eating and doing homework when he was a child.

Li Duoyang was sitting there right now, facing away from them, on the table was a plate of brightly colored scrambled eggs with spinach and a plate of fried carrots.

Li Duoyang took a bowl of soft and glutinous white rice porridge and ate it with vegetables.

Pei Shiyi looked at the dishes in front of him. In addition to Li Duoyang's two dishes, there were also two delicious spicy dishes. They were the two dishes he picked up the most when he came with his grandfather last time.

Li Suping smiled and said: "No matter how small a cold is, it's not uncomfortable to catch it. Look at Yang Yang, he used to eat quickly, but now he can swallow a piece of spinach slowly. Shi Yi, don't catch a cold anymore..."

"Um……"

After taking a few mouthfuls of food, Pei Shiyi turned his head back again, looking at the figure who was concentrating on eating with complicated eyes.

I can't see where it's slow...

After the meal, it was still 10 minutes before the driver came over.

Li Duoyang was going to the kitchen to help his grandma wash the dishes, but he was quickly kicked out. When the old man found out that Pei Shiyi was going to come in, he closed the kitchen door and locked it.

After a while, Pei Shiyi sat quietly on the sofa in the living room.

Li Duoyang drank cold medicine from a distance.

He glanced over from the corner of his eye, the boy finished drinking the medicine, poured another cup of hot water and drank most of it, then turned his face to look at him.

Pei Shiyi immediately looked away, frowning and staring at the TV.

Not long after Li Suping cleaned up the kitchen, she was called away by the grandma upstairs, saying that there was a child from a relative who wanted to apply for the university she used to teach. After consulting her, she confirmed that Li Duoyang was fine now, so she nodded followed up.

I don't know how long it took, but there seemed to be the sound of a car outside.

Like a busy man, Li Duoyang searched back and forth in the living room and bedroom for something, and finally found it in the back of the refrigerator. It was a box of strangely shaped cookies.

Li Duoyang put the box of small biscuits on the tea table in front of him: "My grandma and I made these a few days ago. You can take them home and try them. Thank you for your pumpkin crisps."

It's a gift back to Pumpkin Crisp.

Pei Shiyi's face turned pale for a moment.

The doorbell rang.

Li Duoyang ran to open the door. It was a tall, middle-aged driver who smiled at him and asked, "Hi, I'm here to pick up the young master."

Li Duoyang nodded, stepped aside, and called Pei Shiyi.

The boy who was dazed before had already stood up, picked up the box of biscuits expressionlessly, and walked past him without saying a word.

Li Duoyang was half a head shorter than him, and said with his face up, "Goodbye."

It was still a little nasal, but not as heavy as in the evening. It sounded soft, and because the speech was slow, it seemed extra sincere.

Pei Shiyi stopped.

The driver who had already walked out of the corridor saw that no one was following, so he yelled in doubt.

"Lin Bo, wait for me in the car."

"……it is good."

At the gate, there were only two teenagers left.

The atmosphere continued to condense.

Li Duoyang looked at him suspiciously.

Pei Shiyi looked straight at him with piercing eyes: "Pumpkin crisps are not a gift."

"???"

"That's me apologizing to you." Ling Lie's eyes turned away quickly, and the hand on his side gradually clenched, "Li Duoyang, don't you understand the four words "apology and apology?"

Everything must be returned immediately, as if... as if afraid of having anything to do with him!

What a joke, he is the last person in the world who doesn't want to have anything to do with Li Duoyang!

Does such an ugly biscuit take him as a rarity? !

"But..." The boy blinked his eyes quickly, as if he was using this way to run his thinking that was a little dull due to illness. When the sharp gaze glared over, he smiled embarrassingly, "Before you say sorry I've already forgiven you."

The hand that was about to return the biscuit trembled in vain.