Everyone close to me bends [Quick Transmigration]

He heard someone knock on the door just after taking a shower, and Pei Yu opened the door while wiping his dripping hair with a towel.

Seeing two men in suits and leather shoes outside the door, Pei Yu turned his gaze around the two of them and asked, "What's the matter?"

The man wearing glasses looked surprised, "Mr. Lin, you don't know Song and us?"

Pei Yu frowned. There was probably no one who could accurately call out his name and find out his exact location on the first day he came to X City, except for the one Wandu found today, but since Lin Yuanfan lost his memory , He was too lazy to deal with it.

"I don't know, I'll close the door if it's okay."

As Pei Yu said, his hand was ready to close the door.

"This……"

Assistant Liu glanced at his boss's face, shivered with fright, and quickly put his hands against the door, "Mr. Lin, don't be joking, how could you not know us?"

Pei Yu put down the hand holding the doorknob, crossed his arms and crossed his chest, looked at the two people outside the door, "What is your relationship with me, why should I know you?"

Assistant Liu was taken aback when he heard the words, then took a peek at his boss's face, swallowed subconsciously and said, "You and the one next to me..."

Song Zhiheng raised his hand to stop the assistant's words, with no expression on his face, but a dangerous tone, "You don't know me?"

"Should I know you?" Pei Yu didn't bother to entangle any longer, and looked at the other person who was still pushing against the door, "Let go."

Assistant Liu didn't dare to let go or speak, so he could only use his eyes to secretly look at the faces of the two.

"Let go."

This time it was Song Zhiheng's indifferent voice. Assistant Liu glanced at his boss suspiciously, and heard his next sentence, "Go down and wait for me."

Before he could react, he saw his boss push the door, grab the arm of the person standing inside the door, and slam the door shut.

"What are you doing..." Pei Yu raised his hand to resist, but this body was malnourished for a long time, and he couldn't shake the person who was against him at all.

"Don't know me?"

Song Zhiheng pushed Pei Yu against the door, grabbed his wrists with one hand, and tightly bound his waist with the other hand, and the hands around his waist brought the center of gravity of his whole body towards him. .

"Then let me help you recall." Song Zhiheng pressed his forehead against Pei Yu, facing the tip of his nose, his voice was low and magnetic, like a lover's whisper, "You will remember soon."

Pei Yu tilted his head back and stopped until he was close to the door and could no longer retreat. The ambiguous movements and ambiguous tone, coupled with the undisguised desire in this man's eyes and under his body, even if he is steel He also knew the relationship between Lin Yuanfan and the person in front of him before!

Song Zhiheng has been sizing up Pei Yu's expression, and the more he looks at it, the colder his heart becomes. There is no color in his eyes that he is familiar with. The eyes that look at him are strange, which makes him have to believe that he is not willing to believe at all. Guess, this person really doesn't remember him, not because of anger or other reasons, but because he really forgot him completely.

Why!

He waited for him for three years, thinking about him day and night, worrying about him, fearing that he would be cold, fearing that he would be hungry, fearing that he would never return, he sent people to guard the place where he might appear at all times, and only hoped for the first time When I got news of him, I only hoped to be the first to see him, but he never came back, and when he appeared again, I completely forgot about him.

Pei Yu turned his head to avoid Song Zhiheng's kiss, and Song Zhiheng didn't care. His kiss went all the way down from the tip of his ear, lightly engulfing his earlobe, licking it with his tongue while rubbing it with his teeth. Sweeping it away, it was soft and sticky, which made Pei Yu's body soften instantly and he couldn't help snorting.

"Um……"

Pei Yu gritted his teeth in shock at his own voice. He didn't expect this body to be so sensitive. Just after someone kissed his ears, his lower body tended to raise his head, and his whole body was so soft that he couldn't use his strength. , revealing a kind of emptiness from it, as if longing for others to touch and enter.

"put……"

Before he could say anything, the person who was still kissing the pinnae of his ear took advantage of his turning his head and pressed his lips to his lips. His tongue went straight in, and without waiting for him to react, the person who was still kissing the pinnae of his ear just sucked the air out of his mouth, and even breathing heavily A lot, the already weak body and even the strength to stand seemed to be taken away.

Pei Yu wanted to resist, but this body seemed to have its own consciousness, it was willing to sink, and even began to respond to this man's kiss unconsciously.

Song Zhiheng had already let go of his wrist, seeing his emotion, he hugged him up with all his might.

His body suddenly flew into the air, and Pei Yu's legs subconsciously wrapped around the waist of the person who was holding him, and he was already pressed against the bed just after he woke up...

When he woke up again, Pei Yu found that he was no longer in the hotel, and the bed under him was warm and soft, exuding a relaxing smell.

"Where is this?" Turning his head to look at the people around him, he opened his mouth and found that his voice was a little hoarse.

This reminded him of the scene last night when he was pressed down again and again by the person next to him, unable to resist at all, and even couldn't help begging for mercy in the end, saying that he remembered.

Traveling through three worlds, this was the first time he was so useless. Pei Yu gritted his teeth but was not very angry. After all, he was very happy yesterday. I don't know if it is because this body has already established a tacit understanding with Song Zhiheng or what. I have to say that last night was the most enjoyable time for him to do that kind of thing in several worlds.

Apart from the soreness of the waist and the soreness of the legs, there is almost nothing to criticize.

Seeing that Pei Yu finished asking, Song Zhiheng seemed to be thinking about something to himself, raised his lips and kissed the corner of his mouth, and replied, "Our family."

Feeling guilty, he didn't dare to look at the warmth in Song Zhiheng's eyes. Pei Yu turned his face to look at the sunlight coming through the gap in the curtains and asked, "What time is it?"

"At [-]:[-], the porridge is already cooked downstairs, I'll bring it up." Song Zhiheng sat up propped up, playing with Pei Yu's forehead with one hand, with a doting tone.

Ignoring Song Zhiheng's goosebump-sweet tone, he was indeed a little hungry. Hearing this, he moved his body and changed his posture, "Go, if you have soy milk, bring me a cup."

Song Zhiheng raised his eyebrows, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes but he didn't say much, he kissed the tip of his nose and got up and left the room.

Seeing him leave, Pei Yu rubbed his waist, and called the system in his mind, 【Give me Song Zhiheng's specific information. 】

The system responded quickly, and immediately transmitted the information to Pei Yu's head. After the transmission, he sighed, [I found that you have called me a lot since you came to this world, which makes me feel that I finally have a role to play. 】

Pei Yu quickly checked Song Zhiheng's information in his mind and replied [If you can retrieve all of Lin Yuanfan's previous memories, it will be considered as really useful. 】

[It's not difficult to retrieve Lin Yuanfan's memory. 】The system said,【Lin Yuanfan lost his memory because of his body and not his soul. Even if this body is replaced by you, the memory will still be restored when it is time to restore it, but it is useless for you to restore the memory. 】

[Why is it useless? 】

【Lin Yuanfan has no memory of his relatives. Your task is to find his relatives. It doesn't matter if the memory comes back or not. 】

A dark light flashed across Pei Yu's eyes, 【How do you know that Lin Yuanfan didn't have any memories of his relatives before he lost his memory? 】

The system seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then replied after a few seconds, [If he has memories of his relatives, he must have searched for them when he grew up, why hasn't he found them yet. 】

[How do you know that he didn't look for it before he lost his memory? 】Pei Yu said, 【Maybe he has been looking for it all the time, but he suddenly lost his memory when he found half of it? 】

【It makes sense for you to say that. Song Zhiheng is here, so I won't talk to you anymore. 】

Pei Yu knew that no matter how hard he tried to trick the system, he wouldn't be able to tell the system anything, so he didn't ask any more questions when he saw that it was guilty of not talking.

Song Zhiheng put the small table on the bed and put the porridge away before saying to Pei Yu, "The temperature of the porridge is just right. The soy milk needs to be freshly squeezed, so you have to wait a while. You should drink the porridge first."

Pei Yu nodded, pointed at the table by the French window while putting on his shoes, "Put it there, I'm not used to eating on the bed."

Song Zhiheng paused, and before he could think about it, he saw Pei Yu who was standing up with his shoes staggering, and quickly reached out to help him.

Pei Yu's expression twisted for a moment, and he pushed Song Zhiheng's hand away, "It's okay, are there any new toiletries in the bathroom, I'll go brush my teeth."

Song Zhiheng watched his trembling movements, and hugged him by the waist, "I'll take you there."

Pei Yu turned around and wanted to go on, but unexpectedly, his already sore body was like a rusty machine, and a sour and astringent pain felt from the position below the tailbone extending upwards, which made him stiffen uncontrollably. body, raised his arms and hugged Song Zhiheng's neck tightly.

Song Zhiheng felt his movement, and tightened his hand holding him a little, "Hey, don't make trouble."

Pei Yu squeezed the hand holding Song Zhiheng's neck tightly, feeling the goose bumps on his arm layer after layer.

After finally brushing his teeth, washing his face, and eating breakfast under Song Zhiheng's uncomfortable gaze, Pei Yu felt that his body had regained some strength, and he didn't want to stay in this room anymore, so he asked Song Zhiheng: "Can you go to the room?" Do you want to take a look downstairs at your house?"

Song Zhiheng's expression changed slightly when he heard the words, and after a while he lowered his eyes and said, "Of course, the soy milk should be ready by now, you can just go downstairs and drink it."

The Song family is not too big, and to Pei Yu's surprise, the decoration of this house is not like Song Zhiheng's style at all. It is similar to the American pastoral style of his world. It is very warm and bright. The very comfortable sofa furniture makes people can't help but relax after looking at it.

But he didn't know Song Zhiheng well, after all, they had known each other for less than a day.

"The soy milk is ready." Song Zhiheng walked over with a glass, took out a coaster from the solid wood cabinet on the side of the bar and placed it in front of Pei Yu's table before putting down the soy milk, "Be careful of getting hot."

Pei Yu thanked him, and his eyes stopped at the garden with various flowers and plants outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. The sunlight shone through the glass and sprinkled on the solid wood bar, making the transparent glass even more clear. He lowered his head and took a shallow sip, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Your home is well decorated." Pei Yu said, "It makes people very comfortable."

No one answered, Pei Yu looked sideways, Song Zhiheng's long eyelashes covered his eyes, his expression looked a little lonely: "You forgot, this is our home, and all the decorations are designed by you."