Pickable Stars [Rebirth]

Chapter 29

They stood facing each other, a little close, and the tip of Wen Baiyu's fine hair who was close seemed to be able to feel the temperature of each other.

What he didn't know was that Yu Shuchen's words, which sounded like a compliment to his lovely brother, actually had a sultry ending, which stimulated his nerve endings to make an appointment, so the temperature of every part of his body rose from it.

Seeing the child's blushing face, Yu Shuchen felt uncomfortable for the first time. He touched his nose as usual, but turned his eyes away.

But the corner of the eye always unconsciously lingers on Little Xingxing's cute little crimson earlobe, a pair of long and curly butterfly eyelashes hanging down, wanting to snatch the pink nectar.

The kitchen is very quiet, the air is like slow flowing water, quiet and warm.

The two stood silently, peering at each other.

Thirsty, Wen Baisang found the kitchen, stretched one foot in, retracted it again, poked out that expressionless face, and said in an unpleasant way: "Forcing people to eat dog food at night will make them fat, you know?"

Wen Baiyu's whole body reacted slowly to Yu Shuchen's words, and his eyes widened, "Ah", "Sister, do you have a dog at home?"

Wen Baisang rolled his eyes, and immediately turned back, using two She propped up her eyes with one finger, "Xing Xing, did you pick it up in the trash can?" She complained again, "Sometimes I really doubt that we have the same blood on our bodies." Wen Baiyu looked at a fool: "We

do Different blood, different blood types."

Wen Baisang poured a glass of water, shook his head and said that the bronze was really not moving.

Wen Baiyu was afraid that Yu Shuchen would eat this extremely salty cake again, so he immediately hugged it in his arms and planned to throw it into the trash can.

Wen Baisang took a sip of water to suppress his shock, and joked by the way: "Isn't it that the cake is sweet and delicious, what are you throwing away, I'll give it to brother Yu Lang."

Wen Baiyu: "???"

Brother Yu Lang, is there such a person?

The deity of Yu Lang touched Wen Baiyu's head, the soft hair was running through his fingers, he couldn't help laughing, and said to Wen Baisang, "Don't bully the stars.

" room.

Wen Baiyu, who had just turned on the CPU after finishing the machine, finally figured out what Yu Lang meant, he was shy, and wanted to pretend to chase him out and leave this embarrassing place.

Unexpectedly, Yu Shuchen grabbed his wrist and led him to the room, "Little Xingxing, ignore her."

They walked to the door, and Ye Qian who was standing in the living room saw them, "Xingxing and brother go back to the room, The kitchen mother will clean it up."

Yu Shuchen took Wen Baiyu back to the room, and immediately urged him to take a bath and rest early.

That night, Wen Baiyu suffered from insomnia for the first time. He tossed and turned in bed without falling asleep, always feeling that the heat from the kitchen chased him into the bed.

For several days, Wen Baiyu went home at night and practiced making a cake base that was edible and not too ugly.

In the next few days, he didn't dare to make cakes until very late. After he was done, he put them in a small lunch box and took them to school for the little fat man to eat.

Well, the little fat man was not his taster, he knew that his cake level was still in the groping stage, and he didn't want to harm his kind tablemate.

The first time he brought it to school was to try it for himself.

Who would have thought that when he took it out, the soft aroma of the baked eggs directly captured the little fat man, a foodie, and couldn't help but take a piece.

Zan said: "Delicious, so fragrant!"

After saying this, he spit out an eggshell from his mouth.

Wen Baiyu, who just smiled and then collapsed: "..."

The little fat man scratched the back of his head, didn't mind, and ate Wen Baiyu's leftover cake, spitting out the eggshells while eating.

In the end, the little fat man finished eating the cake and praised: "It's delicious, but it's a bit troublesome to spit out the shell after eating the cake." Seeing

Wen Baiyu's sad face, he comforted: "Eat the shell, it's good for calcium, hahaha, little one." Fish, how do you know that the doctor said I need calcium supplements."

The little fat man didn't seem to be very good at smoothing things over, and the two of them fell into a strange embarrassment after speaking.

He was afraid that Wen Baiyu would get angry.

The little fat man carefully moved over: "I'm not very good at talking, Xiaoyu, don't mind. That..."

Wen Baiyu shook his head: "It's because I didn't do well, I have to practice more."

The little fat man asked in a discussing tone : "Then, can I still eat tomorrow?"

Wen Baiyu brought cakes for the next two days.

The little fat man did not live up to his weight at all, whether he failed or not, he ate it with dignity.

Finally, there were no mistakes in the last time, and the practice was considered a success.

Yu Shuchen's birthday is on Sunday.

On Saturday, the third year of high school had to study until the morning, and school was over in the afternoon, and her brothers and sisters were all in class, so Wen Baiyu learned how to mount flowers with Ye Qian at home.

On the day of Yu Shuchen's official birthday, neither Ye Qian nor Wen Shirong went to work.

Ye Qian cooked a large table of dishes, and the family sat in the restaurant to celebrate Yu Shuchen's birthday.

Although Yu Shuchen usually smiles, he seems to have a sense of distance from anyone and doesn't have many friends. Originally, Zheng Nanjing was clamoring to come, but it was a pity that Wen Baisang threatened Yu Shuchen, at least not to reveal the relationship between them living under the same roof before graduation, otherwise...

Wen Baisang folded his arms, and suddenly said in a very airy manner: "Otherwise, little star I took it away."

Yu Shuchen was stunned for a moment: "How?"

After a while, he seemed to have realized, and said firmly: "You can't take it away."

Fortunately, in the end, it did as Wen Baisang wished, and did not take Zheng Nanjing with him .

Before eating, Wen Baiyu and Ye Qian rolled out the small dining cart from the kitchen. On it was a round cake about 10 inches long, made of two layers, half with cream and half with dark chocolate.

Wen Baiyu studied flower mounting for a long time but failed to learn it, and finally gave up. He only drew a heart with strawberry jam on the white half.

Next to the dining table is a 17-year-old birthday candle that Wen Baiyu specially picked out from a boutique, on which stands a delicate and cute little boy.

Ye Qian put the candle on the white cream next to the love heart, and lit the candle.

Wen Shirong cooperated and just turned off the light.

The four people clapped their hands around the cake and sang the birthday song. The singing was uneven at all, and Wen Shirong couldn't find the key. A simple birthday song was sung at random.

But all are happy.

After singing, he urged Yu Shuchen to make a wish.

Wen Baiyu stood beside Yu Shuchen, the room was filled with only the faint light of the small candle dancing in front of him, and Yu Shuchen's long eyelashes trembling with his eyes closed.

The beating highlights on the eyelashes are the only light in Wen Baiyu's eyes at this moment.

After making his wish, Yu Shuchen blew out the candles, and the ceiling lights in the restaurant were turned on again.

Ye Qian handed over a plastic knife, "Let's cut Xing Xing and brother together." The

poisonous tongue Wen Baisang glanced at the surface of the passable cake, and said a rare compliment, "This cake is not bad."

Ye Qian looked proud : "Xing Xing has been learning for a week, come on, everyone eat a little, let us try Xing Xing's craftsmanship."

Wen Baisang put down the hand holding the small plate immediately: "I'll go, Xing Xing made it?" "

Then I don't dare to eat it."

Yu Shuchen couldn't help but put a small piece of cake on the chocolate side into her dinner plate.

Yu Shuchen served a small piece for everyone, and the piece of love drawn with strawberry jam was put into his own bowl.

Wen Baiyu watched the whole process, and for some reason, it seemed that it was painted for his brother to eat, but he really wanted to eat it, but he was very shy... Ye Qian hesitated, although she was her

darling, it was a pity that she was I've personally seen Wen Baiyu put salt into a cake as sugar. This "biochemical" power made her struggle for a long time without touching the spoon even though she was full of love for her son.

On the contrary, Yu Shuchen had no burden. After all, he had eaten the dark cooking of the salt jar falling into the cake. He had seen "the widest world", and put the cake into his mouth calmly.

Wen Baiyu knew that the car should not overturn, but he was still very nervous. He squeezed his small dinner plate tightly and looked at it nervously, hoping to be praised.

There was a little smile in Yu Shuchen's gentle eyes, and he nodded affirmatively, "It's delicious, the bottom of the cake is sweet and soft, and the cream and fruit are mixed just right, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth after one bite." Wen Baisang was dubious: "Really?

" She didn't believe that Yu Shuchen was the captain of Wen Baiyu's boast team, even Tuo Baba could be said to be a delicacy in the world.

She went to see Ye Qian again.

Under the pressure of the four people's eyes, Ye Qian also took a bite.

After eating, his eyes widened: "Well, it's delicious. It seems that Xing Xing has practiced hard these days, and he is doing better than his mother."

Wen Baiyu's eyes are like hers, probably because of her small face, and her eyeballs are dark and dark like agate , it will look bigger. His eyes were now round with anticipation.

Wen Shirong always had no doubts about Ye Qian's words, so he also took a bite, and gave a thumbs up to his suddenly virtuous son.

After two adults and one Xingxing praised, three people praised.

At this moment, Wen Baisang's curiosity has the upper hand, and diarrhea or something is a trivial matter. She carefully put it in her mouth and chewed it...

Well, unexpectedly, it was still a bit, delicious.

She didn't boast like Ye Qian and the others, but with a serious face, "Did our young master who doesn't touch the sun do this?"

She snorted with some taste: "Little Xingxing is partial, your sister It's been my 17th birthday, and I haven't seen you make a cake, not even paper cups!"

Wen Baisang ate another piece of cake while being jealous.

I didn't expect that I was afraid of being poisoned just now, so the scene was really fragrant.

For the first time, Wen Baisang ate a lot of things that "Public Enemy of Body Maintenance" basically didn't eat before.

It's as if the saying "As long as I eat a lot, this cake is still made for me" is true.

There is no way, my younger brother is making cakes for the first time, and the older sister must join in.

Although - he is a face dog who forgets his sister when he sees sex.

After tasting the cake and eating the meal, it was time to give gifts.

Ye Qian's gift box was very big, Wen Baiyu suspected it was a dress.

Wen Shirong's gift was more pragmatic, and...real, because he didn't even bother to seal one of the packages, so he just brought an unopened computer box over. From the packaging, Wen Baiyu saw that it was a new fruit brand ultra-thin and ultra-light laptop.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Wen Shirong smiled embarrassedly: "I don't know how to pick a computer either. I heard that there are many people buying the most expensive one, so I just picked this one. Xiaochen is going to college soon. There must be a book."

Yu Shuchen took it with both hands: "Thank you uncle, I like it very much."

Wen Baisang became jealous, the princess got angry, and stuffed her gift box into Yu Shuchen's arms, sourly, "Dad, baby I want my daughter to go to college too."

Wen Shirong: "Oh, Sangsang also wants a computer for her birthday next year?"

Wen Baisang: "..."

A straight man who doesn't understand a daughter's heart at all!

Ye Qian didn't intend to chime in, she covered her mouth and laughed.

After everyone's gifts were finished, Yu Shuchen turned to look at Wen Baiyu who was sitting next to him.

Wen Baiyu blinked his eyes.

Ye Qian smiled, thinking that Wen Baiyu was unprepared, so she helped out, "Isn't Xing Xing's gift just a cake made by myself?"

In fact, Wen Baiyu prepared a gift, but compared to the expensive gifts from his parents and sister, his handmade gift seemed a lot shabby.

But, he has no money, all his money is put in the children's bank card, and even his heart is given to Yu Shuchen.

He blushed in embarrassment and said yes against his will.

After delivering the presents, the family sat on the sofa and watched TV together.

Wen Baiyu sat next to Yu Shuchen absent-mindedly.

The recently popular domestic romantic idol sweet drama was playing on TV, and the plot was reaching the point where the male lead embraced the female lead and kissed in the rain.

The three people next to him commented on the kiss scene.

"Did you stick out your tongue?"

"What are you talking about, the child is next to you. Hurry up and cover the child's eyes."

"That's it? The actor's acting skills are too bad. The two of them stuck together without moving, and their kissing skills are still not good enough." How are you, Dad."

"..." "

..."

Wen Shirong and Ye Qian looked at each other and made eye contact, "Are you talking about a pure child? By the way, when did she see us kiss?" "You don't know how to avoid it?" Avoid it, look, you have taught the children badly."

Yu Shuchen took advantage of the heated discussion among the three, lowered his head, lowered his eyes and asked Wen Baiyu, "Little Xingxing, where is brother's gift?"

Wen Baiyu pursed his lips: "It's cake, brother Already ate."

Yu Shuchen was persuasive: "Little Xingxing can't lie to brother, I can see from Xingxing's eyes that Xingxing must have prepared other gifts for brother, right?"

The light in Wen Baiyu's eyes flickered, and he peeled off his fingers and asked softly: "Isn't it great, will my brother want it?"

Yu Shuchen laughed softly: "My brother likes whatever stars you give."

"Give me the stars." Come?"

Wen Baiyu looked at him, and nodded without seeing the perfunctory and deception in his smiling eyes.

Wen Baiyu stood up, and Yu Shuchen also stood up and walked into the room.

The gift was packed in a pink box, rectangular, about the size of a book, with a red bow tied on it.

The bow tie is a bit unskilled, but it looks neat.

Just as Yu Shuchen was about to open it, Wen Baiyu grabbed it.

Wen Baiyu knew what was inside, and suddenly felt ashamed, and begged with a blushing face: "Brother, go to the study."

Yu Shuchen deliberately stood and looked at Wen Baiyu's blushing face for a while, until Wen Baiyu pushed him with a blushing face After going out, he went into the study with a satisfied face to unwrap presents.

Wen Baiyu sat down with a blushing face, thinking of the hand she put on her brother's waist, the texture of the muscles in the waist and abdomen seemed to still remain in the palm of her hand.

Suddenly Evans springs up, inspiration bursts out, and there is new material.

He opened the drawer and took out the sketchbook where he usually draws inspirations casually.

When it was opened, the whole person was dumbfounded.

I saw that the posture that he had finally thought of before was missing from it. This so-called modern version of the "Longyang Nine Nine Eighty-One Style" small yellow map, but the above map has disappeared. What appeared was the profile of Yu Shuchen who was smiling, his tall and straight back, his long straight and slender legs, and his ten fingers like green onions when playing the piano...

Wen Baiyu: -口-

No, isn't this the gift I put in the gift box to give to my brother? Why did it appear in his drawer? !

omg, what's in that box?

Wen Baiyu bounced off the stool and hit the edge of the table with his knee.

He hugged his feet in pain and jumped on the spot.

Is the QAQ

social death team still short of members?

At this time, Yu Shuchen, who was sitting in the study and opening the gift, blushed for the first time.

Quickly closed the album, then opened it again.

No wonder...

No wonder Little Xingxing blushed suddenly when he handed it to him just now.

It turns out that

it is like this...

The author has something to say: Yu Shuchen: It turns out that Xing Xing likes this posture.

This, that, will have to try in the future.