Pickable Stars [Rebirth]

Chapter 28

Not long after the midterm exam, Yu Shuchen, who had a puppy love in the amniotic fluid, celebrated his first birthday at Wen Baiyu's house.

Wen Baiyu attached great importance to it, and started preparing the birthday cake a week earlier.

The evening self-study in the third year of high school was relatively late. These days, he deliberately did not study in the classroom until nine o'clock to wait for his brothers and sisters to go home together. Instead, he took the bus home by himself at that point and pestered Ye Qian to learn how to make cakes.

At the very beginning, even the most basic cake base couldn't be made well, either the egg foam couldn't be whipped, or it wasn't fermented.

Wen Baiyu had never felt that his hands were so clumsy.

The bottom of the cake was finally formed the next day, but I misread the seasoning.

Today it was Ye Qian's turn to pick him up, Wen Shirong was working overtime at the company, leaving Wen Baiyu alone in the kitchen making cakes.

After Ye Qian took the two big friends home.

I thought that the paws I bought should be marinated for a while to taste better, but I couldn't find a salt shaker in the kitchen.

"Xing Xing, have you looked at mother's salt jar?"

Wen Xiaoxing waited beside the oven, while Baba waited for the bottom of his cake, without raising his head, he pointed to the place where he got the seasoning, "There Over here."

Ye Qian looked around for a while and still couldn't find it: "What's the matter, there isn't one."

Wen Baiyu walked over to help look, pointed to the white jar and said, "This is it."

Ye Qian glanced at it casually: "No, this is sugar."

Wen Baiyu: -口-

If this is sugar, then what did I pour in just now?

Ye Qian heard the "ding" from the oven reminding that it was time, and asked casually, "How is Xingxing's cake doing today?"

Then, as if thinking of something, she glanced at the empty jar on the cooking table. Some residual whitish small crystals.

Ye Qian: "..."

Before she could speak, Wen Baiyu put on gloves and pulled out the bottom of the prepared cake.

Very beautiful round bottom, exudes the aroma of cake.

Wen Baiyu put it on the side plate, carefully cut a small piece with a knife and handed it over.

"Mom, is today's cake okay?"

Ye Qian forgot what she was going to say, and carefully admired the appearance of the cake, nodded and said: "It's soft and fragrant, very good."

Wen Baiyu passed it forward again: "Mom, try it."

Those wide-open eyes were shining, looking forward to it.

Ye Qian remembered the question she forgot to ask just now, she pushed subconsciously, "Well, Xing Xing." "

Mom won't eat it, I just want to ask, did you put my salt in the cake? "

Wen Baiyu glanced at the jar that he regarded as sugar, and then at the sugar jar in the condiment section, his face darkened, and he fell silent.

Before Wen Baiyu put the cake back on the plate in frustration, there was a burst of laughter from the kitchen door.

Wen Baiyu heard the source of the sound, turned around quickly, and hid the cake behind her, revealing a corner of the soft yellow cake.

Yu Shuchen didn't expose his deceitful behavior, but walked over, sniffing and asking, "What smells so good?"

Wen Baiyu was a little nervous, as if he was about to sit on the cooking table, leaning back all the time.

"No, there's no smell at all."

After Wen Baiyu finished speaking, he cast his eyes on Ye Qian for help, hoping that she could help to say something to cover up.

Ye Qian looked at the sky and the ground, obviously she didn't intend to help at all, instead she patted her forehead, "Ah, I remembered, I still have a lot of salt in the cupboard outside, I'll look for it ."

With that, he walked out of the kitchen.

The small kitchen was left to two young people.

Seeing Ye Qian walk out, Wen Baiyu seemed to have done something bad, her lower lip seemed to be trembling with nervousness.

Yu Shuchen put away his lazy eyes and walked over step by step.

In Wen Baiyu's eyes, Yu Shuchen who came over was like an elegant lion, his usual lazy eyes were drawn away, revealing the aggressive gaze in his eyes, as if he had found a prey he was determined to win, and appeared His sharp canine teeth.

Wen Baiyu only felt a tall body covering him, the bright white top light above was covered, and Yu Shuchen's shadow fell on his face.

Like a black net without holes.

Wen Baiyu held his breath for a moment, forgetting to dodge.

A heart in his heart was beating so chaotically that he even thought that when Yu Shuchen got closer, his worthless heart would jump into the other's chest.

Yu Shuchen moved closer.

"Little Xingxing, are you afraid?" He asked as he approached, "What are you afraid of? Is brother scary?"

Wen Baiyu's mind was in chaos, and he even forgot to breathe. He was about to be suffocated by himself, and couldn't answer at all. his problem.

But Yu Shuchen didn't care about Wen Baiyu's silence at all. He didn't seem to want Wen Baiyu to answer, nor did he want an answer.

Because he quickly walked around Wen Baiyu's waist with his hands -

and took out the plate of cake that was half covered by Wen Baiyu.

He asked: "What is this?"

"Why is Little Xingxing secretly making cakes in the kitchen?" Yu Shuchen turned his head, as if thinking, "Let me think about it, do you want to surprise my brother?"

Yu Shuchen stepped aside a little , Wen Baiyu felt like a fish being put back into the water, finally saved.

He took a deep breath, and denied awkwardly, "

No.

" Sideways tightly clenched into fists.

He knew that he had put the wrong seasoning, but he also thought that he had put it right.

Yu Shuchen chewed it twice, frowned slightly, then swallowed it expressionlessly, and nodded affirmatively, "It's quite delicious, do you want to try it, Little Xingxing?" Wen Baiyu suspected that his brother's taste buds were

bad Yes, but he dared not say it.

He deliberately observed the other party's expression.

Looking at his calm face, it doesn't look like it's not tasty.

Wen Baiyu questioned for a moment whether his cake was very salty.

Yu Shuchen continued to be persuasive. He put down the plate in his hand, held it in a semicircle with both hands, and drew an oval.

"Xing Xing needs to eat more, my brother measured it with his hands just now," he smiled briskly, "It's so thin, it's too thin."

Yu Shuchen didn't seem to know how ambiguous he said, just like an ordinary brother taking care of his own younger brother , It is also rare and common to circle the waist, and there is no burden to say it.

Wen Baiyu blushed instantly.

He absent-mindedly used the spoon Yu Shuchen had eaten to dig out a piece and put it in his mouth.

Wen Baiyu: "!!!"

His pupils were wide open, and the stars in his eyes seemed to be in disarray.

Yu Shuchen was standing in front of the trash can in the kitchen. His tall figure had a strong sense of presence, which caused Wen Baiyu to feel shy and afraid for a moment, and he stayed where he was and dared not go up.

Wen Baiyu neither vomited nor vomited the cake in his mouth, and almost burst into tears.

Wen Baiyu finally spat into the trash can in the living room, and went back to the kitchen to rinse his mouth.

After rinsing his mouth, he complained: "Brother, you are a big liar."

Yu Shuchen had no choice but to say, "I can't stop you from taking such a big mouthful."

"Then you still say it's delicious!" Wen Baiyu refused to forgive . It's all my brother's fault, now his mouth still tastes like salt, so salty.

Only now did he feel that Yu Shuchen was terribly bad, rotten and rotten.

"This is the first time Little Xingxing made something for me," Yu Shuchen touched his nose, "it's not salty at all."

He smiled and said: "It's sweet."

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