Pickable Stars [Rebirth]

Chapter 05

Wen Baiyu ran outside, the scorching heat on his face never going away. He put his homework on the coffee table in the living room, and blew cold air on the air conditioner to cool down.

But the eyes always glance in the direction of the study inadvertently.

Did they study together?

What will they talk about in it?

Wen Shirong came out of Wen Baiyu's room, and when he looked up, he saw Wen Baiyu blowing the wind.

"Xingxing, don't blow it against the wind, it's easy to get sick."

Wen Baiyu replied "Oh" slowly, and then walked back slowly. shouted out.

The two stood at the door of the study, not knowing what to say.

Wen Baiyu took a pen and absent-mindedly wrote and drew on the math homework book. The mathematical formulas and exercises that were originally obscure to him were even more ignorant now.

He simply chose the multiple-choice questions randomly, and dealt with them casually, leaving only the following big questions that he couldn't deal with.

Ye Qian came out of Wen Baiyu's room, and stuffed a piece of paper full of words into Wen Shirong's palm, "Father, this is a list of missing things that I just wrote after tidying up the room."

Unlike Just now, Wen Shirong and Yu Shuchen's whispers were whispered, Wen Baiyu didn't hear a single word, and only regretted that he hadn't learned lip language.

Baiyu heard Ye Qian's gentle voice.

He swiftly put his homework into his schoolbag and followed him, "Dad, I'm going too."

"Did you finish your homework?"

Wen Baiyu directly ignored the unfinished math homework, and nodded without guilt, "Well, it's all finished." Before

leaving, Wen Baiyu looked back in the direction of the study, "Dad, sister, aren't you going?"

Wen Shi Rong looked at him and laughed heartily, "My sister won't go, she has to do her homework. It's just to buy some daily necessities, so I don't need so many people."

Ye Qian, who was mopping the floor in the living room, also laughed, and teased, "Mr. I thought I was going out to play later."

The laughter of the two seemed contagious, and Yu Shuchen, who had lowered his head and concentrated on staring at the phone, raised his head for the first time, with a curved smile on his lips.

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Is it funny? He twitched the corner of his mouth and gave up on Yu Shuchen, "Hey, just laugh if you want."

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There is a relatively large shopping mall near where they live, and it's open until 10 pm.

Wen Shirong glanced at the time, pushed a small cart, turned around and told Wen Baiyu, "Xingxing, you and your brother go to the men's clothing section to pick out some clothes that suit your brother, and my father is going to the supermarket to buy all these daily necessities." "

Wen Shirong took a slight step between his words, and stood in front of Wen Baiyu, with his hands behind his back, and secretly stuffed a handful of cash into Wen Baiyu's hand desperately.

When Wen Baiyu looked over with a puzzled face, he squeezed his eyes hard at him. Wen Baiyu tightened his grip on the money in his hands, but he still

couldn't help complaining, "Dad, what's wrong with your eyes, do you need to make an appointment with a doctor?"

.

Before leaving, he gave another hint with his eyes, and then he left uneasy.

Yu Shuchen went to school in this area when he was in elementary school, and he was in the same class as Wen Baisang, so he grew up as a childhood sweetheart.

But when he was in junior high school, his father had higher academic attainments, and the family moved to Haicheng.

This was the first time he returned to Zhuyan after growing up.

Times have changed, and Zhuyan has developed rapidly in three years.

Wen Baiyu was afraid that he would not be familiar with him, so he walked up to him and acted as a little tour guide.

"Brother, I know there is a very fashionable store, the one my mother always bought for me." Wen Baiyu led him forward.

Yu Shuchen lowered his eyes and glanced at him: "You are a child, do you know what fashion is?"

Wen Baiyu puffed his cheeks, he still had some stories about them laughing at him just now, and now they are laughing at him as a child, he has the final say in his heart , said, "I'm 14 years old." He added the accent on 14 years old to emphasize that he is not young, and continued, "I have my own aesthetics." Yu Shuchen's hanging hand was about to move, especially wanting to

poke He puffed up his face and laughed, "Then brother wants to see, the aesthetics of the stars."

Wen Baiyu choked on him, and could only swallow the complaints that he was about to say, and his straight back was slow at this moment. Slowly relax, more and more guilty.

Hey, don't let that store disappoint him.

He had just finished praying in his heart when he passed by two boutique men's clothing stores. Several sets of shirts and suits were displayed in the glass window at the entrance of the store. Each design seemed to contain heavy hormones, fashionable and sexy.

The salesman standing at the door greeted the two of them in a soft Jiangnan dialect.

But his eyes were on Yu Shuchen.

He is tall, and although he is warm-hearted, he has a cold and alienated feeling when he is not smiling, and his face is sunken with a heavy sense of oppression, much like a mature adult.

The salesman's voice was sweet and soft: "Sir, we are all new styles for this season, and they are all suitable for you. Come in and have a look."

Wen Baiyu knew that Yu Shuchen was regarded as an adult when he heard it, and he covered his mouth and laughed. Turning her head and talking to the sales lady, "Hey, sister, do you really think these clothes are suitable for my dad?" "

Dad... Dad?" The sales lady couldn't believe it, but seeing Wen Baiyu blinking, she looked like an innocent child , I will not lie, I immediately put away the doubts on my face, and put on a professional smile.

"I didn't expect the kid's father to be so young."

Yu Shuchen stopped half a step away, and turned around with a helpless look on his face, "Why don't you lead the way?"

Wen Baiyu hugged his stomach and laughed loudly at the door of his clothing store. After a while, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes after laughing, he wiped them away, and continued walking without daring to delay.

There are boutique men's clothing stores like this on the side of the road, selling various styles of masculine charm.

Yu Shuchen didn't speak anymore, Wen Baiyu always went to see him secretly, afraid that he would get angry.

After watching for a long time, those samples hanging at the door were loaded in his head, and he changed one after another for Yu Shuchen.

He had seen Yu Shuchen wear a suit once.

Yu Shuchen, whom he met again on the eve of his sister's wedding in the previous life, was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, always had a gentle smile on his lips, and the corners of his eyes were slightly bent, but the cold light in his eyes seemed so alienated.

But he has broad shoulders and narrow waist, long legs straight and slender, I don't know whether it is the suit that outlines his body line, or he complements the luxury and elegance of the tailored suit.

The black suit trousers wrapped the slightly raised buttocks, not too raised, just a small arc, enough to make people daydream.

Thinking of this, Wen Baiyu's throat clenched, the heat on his face seemed to be burning again, he quickly shook his head to expel these unsuitable images for children.

All the way without words.

That's right, the two of them just met and didn't know each other very well.

Wen Baiyu thought of countless topics in his mind in an attempt to break the embarrassment between the two, but was rejected by himself countless times.

It's more embarrassing than embarrassing itself.

Yu Shuchen put his mobile phone in his pocket, put his hand in his trouser pocket and asked him, "Little Xingxing, are we still here?"

Wen Baiyu came back to his senses, and looked away from him. He didn't know when, they As he walked, it turned into Yu Shuchen walking in front.

Before Wen Baiyu could speak, an untimely, extremely sharp and unpleasant voice beside him was like two noisy crows.

"Hey, isn't this Yu Shuchen?"

There was obvious malice in that voice.

Wen Baiyu frowned and turned away.

The man had dyed yellow hair, long hair, bangs that almost covered his eyes, and a sparkling earring above his ear.

This is a very "popular" non-mainstream suit nowadays.

It is very similar to the "washing, cutting and blowing" train in a barber shop.

Huang Mao was chewing gum in his mouth, and hugged a girl in a small suspender with bare shoulders and big breasts.

The girl stared straight at Yu Shuchen and asked Huang Mao: "Do you know him?"

Huang Mao blew a small bubble with chewing gum, snorted and said mockingly, "Of course I know, I heard that the family was ruined, so I came here to congratulate you "

Wen Baiyu lowered his face, wondering where this yellow hair came from, and seemed to know a lot about Yu Shuchen's family.

"Where did the yellow-haired crow come from and bark here? If you have time, you might as well brush your teeth. Your mouth is rotten like this."

Huang Mao was so angry that his mouth was slanted and his nose was crooked. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to come up and beat someone.

Yu Shuchen took a step forward, protecting Wen Baiyu behind him, his eyes were sharp and indifferent.

Wen Baiyu hid behind Yu Shuchen, carefully sticking his head out to look at the yellow hair.

Huang Mao Chongtian rolled his eyes, took a step back with his right foot, and naturally moved his arms forward, making a subconscious defensive movement, which seemed to provoke others a lot.

He spit out the chewing gum in his mouth, looked at Yu Shuchen's posture, and seemed to understand something suddenly, whistled in a particularly irregular manner, and said to Wen Baiyu, who showed his head, "I heard that he went to his wife, hey

, Are you his child bride?"