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

Mr. Pei's body recovered quickly. He was discharged from the hospital on the fifth day of the fifth day. Li Duoyang visited him in the ward the day before he was discharged from the hospital. After staying for a short time, he basically stopped talking after taking his grandmother's words with him.

The old man looked haggard, as if he had aged several years in just a few days. Sitting on the bed and watching him for a long time, Li Duoyang always felt that he wanted to say something to him, but in the end he only said "Thank you for coming Look at me".

On the afternoon of the fifth day of the lunar new year, all the family members came back, and Li Duoyang didn't go out much. The Pei family was still preparing for Pei Youping's funeral. He only called Pei Shiyi every day to check if the other party was in good condition. The rest of the time is spent at home fixing the final level of the game.

Time passed day by day, and on the day of Pei Youping's funeral, the old lady went, and she said: "When Lao Li had an accident, Pei Jiansheng came several times before and after the incident. His son is gone now. I should go no matter what. One trip."

As soon as the old lady went, the Li family and his wife were reluctant to go, but in the end, the whole family went.

Mr. Pei didn't show up, and the funeral was very low-key. Li Duoyang followed behind his parents and grandma. From afar, he saw Pei Shiyi in black. He hadn't seen him for a few days. There is no expression on the face.

Until the end of the funeral, Li Duoyang didn't talk to him much, but quite a few people who used to know their baby relatives occasionally looked at them.

The air was filled with the smell of incense burners and chrysanthemum bouquets. When Li Duoyang left with his family, Pei Shiyi came to see them off.

The old lady patted his hand and said nothing, so the Li family had to say a few words of condolence and followed them into the car.

When Li Duoyang got into the car, he felt his pockets sinking, and Pei Shiyi behind him put something into it.

The car was full of family members, so he didn't dare to take it out. He reached into his pocket and touched it. It was a mini warm baby.

He didn't feel cold today, but he saw that Pei Shiyi was wearing thin clothes in the auditorium, so he asked the waiter if he had a baby warmer, but he didn't.

I don't know how Pei Shiyi knew about this, but he thought it was because he was afraid of the cold, so he found a warm baby to stuff it for him.

Li Duoyang went home with Nuan Bao in his arms, and he hugged him all the time when he got into bed and slept at night.

Most of the snow in Jiangyun has melted and gradually warmed up. In a blink of an eye, it will be the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month.

In the morning, Li Duoyang, who was going to go shopping with his grandma, lost his mind when he opened the door.

Uninvited guests came to Li's house.

The old lady who was still looking in the mirror and tying her scarf asked, "What's the matter, boy?"

Li Duoyang came back to his senses, looked at the young man in the dark gray coat and Yan Man next to him: "Aunt Yan, Shi Yi..."

The old lady and Shen Huayun, who was lying on the sofa and typing on the computer, looked up at the same time when they heard the sound.

Yan Man walked in and said with a smile: "I was going to give you a New Year's greeting this year, but you also know that there were too many things before, so don't mind if it's late."

No matter how long it has passed, Li Duoyang will always remember this day.

Originally, I saw the appearance of my boyfriend who was shaking his ears slightly and his eyes full of restraint after seeing the old lady's scarf;

The faces of grandma and mother were not natural because of embarrassment, after seeing Pei Shiyi whose eyes suddenly turned red;

Yan Man, who was still smiling at first, saw Li Duoyang quickly dragging her son into her room without saying a word...

All in all, the day of Lantern Festival is very lively, and it is also very difficult to describe in words!

Li Duoyang never thought that Pei Shiyi's reaction would be so big. He had guessed that the other party might have a temper after knowing that he was not the reason for weaving the scarf, but he never thought that he would cry!

Even if he was dragged into the bedroom, his back was turned to him. No matter how he explained, it was useless. He stood by the wall with his head lowered and his fists clenched, his body stiffened without saying a word. Shui Guang looked fierce and pitiful.

"..."

Shen Huayun and others knocked on the door outside to inquire, Li Duoyang had no choice but to use playing games with others as a pretense, the adults had a lot to talk about, and their minds were elsewhere, and they didn't care about them for a while, they all sat in the living room whisper...

In the room, Li Duoyang raised his hand to poke the sad "big dog" Pei Shiyi who seemed to be facing the wall.

Do not move.

Li Duoyang poked again.

Still not moving.

Li Duoyang bowed his head, squeezed directly past him, inserted between him and the wall, and looked up at him.

The aggressive eyelashes trembled slightly, the thin lips were almost pursed into a straight line, and the eyes were redder than before, staring at him like a little daughter-in-law who was bullied by a bully and didn't know how to resist.

Li Duoyang was stunned, feeling his heart was going to melt, he stretched out his hands to hold that face, but the other party immediately turned around, and went to the window to "face the wall", his back looked extremely bleak.

Li Duoyang wanted to pull him to turn around, but he couldn't, so he shook his hand, explaining the matter while shaking, and after explaining for several times without any response, he couldn't help but said: "You should say something!"

"Why are you like this?"

"..."

"It wasn't knitted for me. My scarf was mended later, it was mended," said the hoarse voice with an almost inaudible dull cry. It was the first time Li Duoyang heard such a pitiful tone from him, "So it wasn't for me." Weaving, I thought I was important..."

"Who said it wasn't woven for you?! Who said you're not important!" Li Duoyang resisted the urge to rub the person hard, and wanted to tear him away, but found that his own strength was simply not capable of breaking the heartbroken man. The boyfriend came over, hugged him from behind, untied the scarf of the same style as the old lady and threw it on the chair beside him, and kissed him on the back of the neck. Shaking, "Grandma's is knitted for grandma, and yours is knitted for you. What's the conflict? It was grandma's birthday. I wanted to make a birthday present with my own hands, so I thought of knitting a scarf. The old man is afraid of the cold. It can also be used often... I am really bad, so I shouldn’t have missed you. But yours were either mended, or weaved for you! Is it because I’m not good at it?”

"No! You're not bad!" The cry stopped, and he retorted aggressively.

It's not that he's acting weird, it's that he's really refuting what he said, but he still doesn't want to turn around.

Li Duoyang hugged, rubbed and coaxed him, and after a while, he was finally able to hug his red-eyed boyfriend face-to-face.

The boyfriend who was hit was not gentle at all, and bit his collarbone as if venting.

Li Duoyang asked: "Why doesn't it hurt? You should bite harder."

The teeth on the neck trembled, as if he didn't dare to bite anymore, he was sucking on that piece sullenly.

Li Duoyang sat on the bed with his arms around him helplessly, and wanted to reach out to wipe his tears, but found that a little tear stain there had dried up, and his knife-sharp eyes didn't look like someone who had cried at all.

Pei Shiyi looked at the scarf on the chair with red eyes.

Li Duoyang got up eagerly: "Don't look at it, I'll put it away for you, and weave another one later."

"No!" Stopping him, Pei Shiyi hurriedly put away his scarf, "I want this."

"Then I'll weave you a new one." He felt sorry for being wronged so much.

"No," the young man sat beside him, grabbed his hand, looked down for a moment, and then bit his thumb and index finger!

Li Duoyang looked in amazement, and saw that he loved and hated: "I won't let you weave anymore."

Li Duoyang: "Why? It's just a few less games every day."

"No." Pei Shiyi frowned and refused.

When he was learning how to knit scarves and sweaters, he poked his hands a few times, and he was tired after knitting for a long time. After he learned it, he never thought about letting Li Duoyang weave it again. He thought about looking for that scarf after many years when he really couldn't wear it. Frame it up and hang it on the wall, you can see it anytime, but now...

Pei Shiyi's previous anger was gone, but a few traces of grievances still persisted: "In the future, if your grandma loses her scarf, what will you do if you take mine as hers?!"

"..."

On the same day, Li Duoyang embroidered an ugly "Yang" character crookedly under the scarf in front of Pei Shiyi with a needle.

Coughing, Li Duoyang endured the shame and said, "It's a collector's edition, it's unique, is that okay?"

The room was full of heating, and Pei Shiyi looked back and forth several times, and finally wrapped the scarf around his neck seriously, and very carefully exposed the word "Yang" on the outermost surface.

If it wasn't for being hugged, I wish I could go out and show it right away.

The young man wearing a "Yangyang brand scarf" was smoothed out, and in his arms was the person he had been thinking about for the past few days. The throbbing that had been suppressed for a long time could no longer be hidden. The movement of the relatives was extremely fierce, almost hooking the soul of the person out of the mouth... After a while, the tall body satisfactorily surrounded the person, and the whole person was about to bloom... No, even if it bloomed I also want to twist the people in my arms to bloom together!

At noon that day, Li Duoyang secretly posted a Weibo with his lips pursed:

[What should I do if my boyfriend is getting cuter? 】

His account is a private account dedicated to posting some game-related guides. There are thousands of followers, and there are many comments soon, but they are all dissatisfied with him.

[Kick over this bowl of dog food! 】

[Hehe, get out of here! 】

【Is the game not fun? Do you want a boyfriend!? 】

【really? 】

……

Finally, there was a comment that he liked, but at the end...

[Should be a very nice boy, right?How did you meet?Sincere congratulations, seeing you are so happy, I know that your boyfriend must be a very, very good person. Can you elaborate on how cute he is?I've been following it for so long, I'm really curious!But I believe in the eyes of bloggers!After all, I also read that xx recommended to take xx medicine and lost ten pounds. I don’t need to exercise at all. It’s really easy to lose weight. It’s life-changing. Let’s work hard together!I also have products that can whiten and increase hair, remember to private! 】

"..."

Li Duoyang blackmailed the drug seller, and completely dispelled the hint of trying to show affection in his mind.