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

Li Duoyang was almost dumbfounded.

The rest of the guests who came to visit were dumbfounded.

There were still people running downstairs, and the men in the living room came back to their senses and winked at each other in embarrassment, not knowing whether they should leave or not... In the blink of an eye, the first floor was in chaos.

Mr. Pei slammed his crutches heavily: "You guys have no hands or feet? Why are you standing? He's sick and confused, and he hasn't helped him back—"

The housekeeper bit his head and led the man forward, and just bent down to help him, the face with his hands raised slightly, looking straight at him: "Uncle Jiang, are there going to be another group of people in the family?"

The air around him seemed to have cooled a few degrees, the butler immediately stopped and looked at Mr. Pei with a distressed face.

The old man had a dark face and was about to speak when his absurd grandson suddenly stood up holding that hand and said coldly, "Grandpa, you forgot what you promised me again."

"What are you posting..."

Pei Shiyi looked at him: "You said that when I find Yang Yang, I will discuss the engagement, how can you discuss the divorce with him?"

The lobby was completely silent.

Li Duoyang seemed to think that he had heard it wrong, so he was stunned.

"I forgot?" Mr. Pei said in a trembling voice, "I think it's because you don't remember what absurd things you have done these days! If it wasn't for fear that you would seek death and life, I would do this?"

The housekeeper also persuaded: "Master, the old man is also for you to recover from illness in peace, for fear that you will be stimulated..."

"I'm not sick!"

"Take a good look at what you look like now." Old Master Pei gritted his teeth, looked at Li Duoyang again, and said sadly, "Besides, he didn't mean anything to you when he came to divorce the engagement. Why should you do it?"

"Nonsense!" The smiling face changed instantly, with veins appearing on his forehead, and he was about to go upstairs, holding Li Duoyang's hand tightly.

Unable to dissuade Mr. Pei, he shook his hand and dropped the teacup.

The guests who were still whispering quickly fell silent.

The old man used to not throw things even if he lost his temper, so he was completely dizzy with anger.

The housekeeper and his men were about to catch up: "Master..."

The young man above turned his head and said with a faint smile: "The door of the bedroom is broken, and a new one will be replaced within half an hour. Keep your voice down, and don't hinder my hospitality." He glanced at the old man again, "Wait a minute Chen The secretary will bring someone over to get the documents, remember to tidy up."

The butler stood still, and immediately remembered the boy's past methods to solve the problem, so he dared to obstruct him again.

Neither up nor down for a while.Going to see the old man again, the other party has sat down on the sofa dejectedly, and a group of people went to comfort and smooth things over...

upstairs.

In just a few minutes, things happened far beyond expectations.

Li Duoyang could only try his best to sort out some important points. When Pei Shiyi took him upstairs to the study, he blurted out: "You don't have amnesia?"

Not a statement, he's asking.

He should remember it, after all, he can call his name, and his eyes are not unfamiliar, but those actions, those unbelievable words, made him uncertain again.

The door of the study was closed, and the room was silent.

Pei Shiyi didn't answer the question, and stared straight at the face that was close at hand, with almost greedy eyes.

Li Duoyang turned his head away uncomfortably: "Have you forgotten..."

"Yangyang," under the advantage of height, Pei Shiyi leaned over as if holding him in his arms, "Why do you want to divorce? Didn't you say that you want to be best with me?"

...so I remember clearly.

Li Duoyang: "Those rumors are false, you haven't forgotten anything."

When he said these words, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.If you haven't forgotten, it means that there is no problem with your brain.

Anyway, no problem.

Those days should not be forgotten.

Those eyes darkened, as if he thought his words were ridiculous: "Two and a half years, do you think you can forget?"

Li Duoyang shook his head, then frowned, not understanding what he meant.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Pei Shiyi seemed to think that he had acquiesced, his pale face sank slightly, but after a while, he seemed to be crying again, his eyelashes trembled a few times, and he turned around and walked to the desk in a hurry.

Li Duoyang thought that he was going to take something, but that figure sat down directly in front of the table. On the table were rice paper and pen and ink. His slender hand tremblingly picked up the pen, dipped it in the ink and wrote hurriedly. stand up.

...What is this for?

Li Duoyang was confused, and walked over to look at it blankly. What he wrote was not important. It was the same as being punished when he was young. Pei Shiyi was copying scriptures.

He wrote very quickly, but the handwriting was very beautiful, vigorous and powerful, and he did not hesitate to write, as if he had written it thousands of times.

This change was too sudden, Li Duoyang didn't know what he was going to do, so he had to watch quietly.

When writing the second one, the hand finally stopped shaking.

With his hands steady, Pei Shiyi slowly put down the pen, and he seemed to have calmed down. He turned his face and looked at him with a smile.

Li Duoyang hesitated.

In the past, Pei Shiyi seldom laughed, but today, I saw him laughing many times.

Pei Shiyi got up, and naturally pushed Li Duoyang onto the chair and sat down. He leaned over with his hands supporting the armrests on both sides of the chair, and said, "It doesn't matter if you forget, we can become best again."

Li Duoyang was stunned, and frowned: "What did you forget? What are you talking about?" Realizing that the other party's state was really wrong, he wanted to get up, but his shoulders were hugged.

Li Duoyang couldn't move anymore, he said: "You let go."

A second later, Pei Shiyi let go, but did not leave. He bent down, looked up at him and said, "I went to country A to find you."

Li Duoyang's body, which was about to get up, tensed up and didn't move.

After a while, he asked in a low voice, "When did it happen?"

"Last month, and this month." Then, there was a complaining tone, "Look, you forgot again."

"..."

He was not in country A at all at that time.

Pei Shiyi continued: "You didn't see me twice, the first time you said you didn't want to see me. The second time was a few days ago, your mother said you were playing at a friend's house, and when I waited until evening, they said you were staying at a friend's house... How could it be like this? It's only been two years, and you're so good with others, forget about me."

"...No." Li Duoyang was completely speechless as if his neck was being strangled, his chest tight and uncomfortable.

He didn't know anything about these things.

Mom and Dad never said that.

His mouth moved, and he wanted to explain, but the things in these years were too complicated, and there were many changes that he didn't think of at the beginning.

For a short time, I don't know where to start.

Pei Shiyi said: "It's still nice to say before."

As soon as the words came to his throat, the other party gently hugged his waist again, the previous complaints were completely gone, and he said like a child: "You can't do this again in the future."

"..."

The black eyelashes trembled, Li Duoyang pursed his lips and looked over.

Pei Shiyi was lying on his lap, his pale neckline was scorched by the light coming in from the side window, and half of it was covered with the light and shadow of leaves.

From the corner of his eye, he looked along the light, and outside the window was a pagoda tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, covering most of the sunlight, but the light that seeped in was still dazzling.

There were bursts of cicadas.

It is no different from those summers when I was young.

Since two years ago, Li Duoyang has never cried again. He is well protected by his family, has never been wronged, and has never even been blamed. The time is not thinking about that little game, or doing some physical activities... He almost arranges every minute of his time to the full.

The study is quiet.

After a while, Pei Shiyi felt drops of water hit his arm, and immediately raised his head, holding his face in panic to wipe his tears.

It seemed that all the tears he had endured for two years poured out. Li Duoyang couldn't control his tear glands at all. He actually had a lot to say and ask, but the last thing that came to his lips was: "Pei Shiyi, you How did it become like this?"

In my memory, the young master doesn't like to laugh, sometimes he is domineering and his tone is very fierce, but it's best to coax.

Not the way it is now.

The hand that wiped his tears was slightly stiff, and then moved along the pinna to his back, patting gently like coaxing a child: "Is this not good?" Pei Shiyi lowered his eyes and moved closer to him, murmuring affectionately, "It was not good before, but it is good now." .”