Hands Can Pick Stars [Rebirth]

Wen Baiyu grabbed his hand, his ears turned red.

He looked a little unnatural, and changed the subject lamely, "Well, why did brother come home so early today?"

Yu Shuchen put his backpack on the sofa: "No need to go tonight."

Ye Qian asked him: "Has Xiaochen had dinner yet?"

Yu Shuchen sat on the sofa and read a book: "Aunt Ye, I've eaten."

Wen Baiyu has a bit of an appetite now, but he doesn't have the heart to eat, and he doesn't feel much of the usual taste while chewing on his favorite dish, his eyes always unconsciously glance at the person on the sofa, distracted.

Wen Baisang seemed to glance over several times before he picked up the bowl and ate the rest of the meal in a few strokes.He obediently ran to the kitchen to wash his own dishes.

When she came out, she heard Wen Baisang whispering to Ye Qian who was next to her, "Look, I have a married son. As soon as this lovesick person comes back, the food tastes good, and his appetite improves. He can eat two big bowls in one sitting." .”

Wen Baiyu's face was pale and thin, and he could easily blush.

Out of the corner of her eye, Ye Qian caught a glimpse of her dear son. She patted the back of her hand and said angrily, "Don't bully my brother."

Wen Baisang took the last bite and muttered: "I am worrying for you, why do you not understand my heart so much?"

Ye Qian stood up and cleaned up the dishes: "What should I worry about?"

Wen Baisang: "As long as you are big-hearted, your son will be kidnapped."

Ye Qian was not in a hurry at all, "What are you afraid of, Xiaochen is also at our house anyway," she walked slowly to the kitchen, "Right, Xiaochen, we will still live at home with Xingxing."

Yu Shuchen raised his head and responded with a smile: "Hey!"

Wen Baisang: "..."

It's serious, as if you are going to get married tomorrow.

Wen Baiyu came out of the kitchen and sat next to Yu Shuchen. Because of the closeness, her little heart was still "thumping", and she didn't hear her sister's teasing at all.

After being laughed at by my sister and mother, I raised my head in surprise: "Ah???"

???

what?Why is everyone laughing?

Wen Baiyu successfully set an alarm clock for himself at night.But at night, because Yu Shuchen didn't object to anything at dinner, he tossed and turned, and it was a bit late when he fell asleep.When the alarm sounded in the morning, he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He turned around ruthlessly and buried his head under the blanket, letting the phone's alarm ring on the side.

Wen Baiyu's alarm clock didn't wake him up, but it did wake Yu Shuchen up.

The time was half an hour earlier than Yu Shuchen's own alarm clock.

After two beeps, Yu Shuchen stood on the edge of the bed, reached into Wen Baiyu's bed, groped for a while, and touched his smooth back.

Smooth and firm skin.

Yu Shuchen left at the touch of a button.

He went in with the other hand, just happened to grab the cell phone next to him, held it in front of his eyes and calmly closed it.

With a serious face the whole time, he closed the door and went to the bathroom next to him to wash up.

Ye Qian is usually the earliest riser in the family and is responsible for the family's breakfast.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening and closing, she knew that Yu Shuchen had woken up. She walked a few steps and stood at the door and asked, "Xiaochen, let's eat buns today, shall we go after eating?"

Yu Shuchen spit out the water in his mouth and put the toothbrush back into the cup.

There was another question from outside, and he responded slowly, with a muffled voice.

Ye Qian poked her head to look, and saw Yu Shuchen picked up the toothpaste on the side again, squeezed some on the palm of his hand, after a little water, touched his palms, and planned to wash his face.

Ye Qian: "..."

"Xiaochen, what are you doing?"

Yu Shuchen looked at himself in the mirror, still rubbing the non-foaming "cleanser" in his hands, and replied with a frown: "Wash your face." He looked down again, and asked inexplicably: "But it doesn't seem to work. No more foam."

Ye Qian smiled outside and bent over. Yu Shuchen had toothpaste foam in both hands, and could vaguely smell the mint aroma, but he didn't show his face, and looked at Ye Qian outside inexplicably.

Ye Qian supported the wall, and said intermittently between laughing to death: "Hahaha...this...is...toothpaste..."

Yu Shuchen put his hand under his nose and smelled it, and the fresh mint smell rushed straight into his nasal cavity.

Yu Shuchen: "???"

Ye Qian had had enough of laughing, squatting on the ground to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I can't do it, Xiaochen, are you infected by Xingxing's confusion, it's so funny."

Yu Shuchen washed his hands under running water expressionlessly: "Aunt Ye, is the bun burnt?"

The fingertips that had been washed in cold water seemed to still be warm.

Yu Shuchen thought unsteadily in his heart, maybe it still has some influence.

Ye Qian stood up while leaning on the wall, still holding the bowl in her hand, she smiled and said, "I forgot about laughing", and left in a hurry.

When Wen Baiyu woke up, it was already 8:[-], and there were only him and Wen Baisang left in the house.

The door of Wen Baisang's room was closed tightly, probably still sleeping.

He was lying alone on the sofa in the living room, leaning on the pillow and playing with his mobile phone.

After a while he squinted his eyes and fell asleep again.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, he was awakened by the sound of Wen Baisang's door opening.

Wen Baiyu woke up in a daze, his phone vibrating under his shoulder.

When it was turned on, there was a changed voice from the little fat man: "Little fish, are you at home?"

Wen Baiyu hummed.

"Are you still sleeping? Are you going out to play? You don't know. The temperature outside is too high. If you walk on the curb, you can cook it directly. I can't go out to play these days. I'm almost suffocated at home."

Wen Baiyu rubbed his eyes and sat up. Through a gap in the living room curtains, strong light from outside came in. He instinctively resisted going out.

"It's so sunny, I don't want to move."

The little fat man wailed: "Don't go, I'm not going now, I've already made a reservation, the theme restaurant just opened, there are activities these few days, the price is quite affordable. It’s hard to get a glass of plain water at the price, I can’t even think about it, I’ve been queuing for several days, and today I’m finally in the line, and if it’s a few days later, the store’s event will be over.”

He had already reached this point, so Wen Baiyu could only say hello and asked him what time to gather.

"5:6? I ordered a seat at [-] o'clock. There are no boxes. There are no four-seaters in the middle of the hall or by the window."

Wen Baiyu saw her sister sitting across from him with a steamed bun from the microwave, only then did she realize that she hadn't eaten breakfast yet.

"Four seats, is there anyone else?"

"The two buddies I played better with when I was in elementary school, they have super good personalities."

Wen Baiyu didn't want to go, but he had just agreed to the little fat man, so he could only endure the discomfort of having to eat with strangers.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Baiyu stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Wen Baisang asked: "Are you going out?"

Wen Baiyu took the remaining buns and came out and nodded: "Well, I won't go home to eat tonight."

The little fat man took a taxi to the door of Wen Baiyu's house, and threatened to take the bus with Wen Baiyu to the restaurant.

In summer, the sun is full, and at 5 o'clock, the sun in the west is still scalding on people's bodies.

Wen Baisang thrust his small lace umbrella into Wen Baiyu's palm.

While stuffing it, he instructed: "The fine white and tender skin should not be sunburned."

Wen Baiyu pushed back the umbrella again: "Sister, I'm a man, I don't hold an umbrella."

Wen Baisang laughed: "It's just you, little one, you're still a man. Take it, be careful to tan Yu Shuchen and don't want you anymore."

Wen Baiyu was stunned for a moment, and Wen Baisang, who had found an opportunity, stuffed it into his arms.

Wen Baiyu regained his senses and pushed back, the two of them pushed back and forth, just in time to wait for the little fat man.

The little fat man took the umbrella from Wen Baisang's hand, and he clicked his tongue, "Xiaoyu, is this your umbrella?"

Before Wen Baiyu could reply, he opened his umbrella to look.

Wen Baisang's small umbrella is the smallest five-section umbrella, which is about the size of a palm when closed, and can barely support a little girl when opened.

Being topped by Li Wenshu's big man is like a small flower in the hands of a giant.

Not to mention how ridiculous it is.

Wen Baisang nodded: "Yes, it's his."

After speaking, he directly closed the door, leaving the umbrella and the two of them outside.

Wen Baiyu had the key, and before he took it out to open the door, he heard the sound of the lock cylinder turning twice inside the door——

It is locked inside, and the door cannot be opened even if there is a key outside.

Wen Baiyu gave up completely, so he could only take the little fat man and the umbrella in his hand and go out together.

Standing at the elevator entrance, he hesitated and said, "Why don't we take the bus?"

Li Wenshu was still holding an umbrella in his hand and asked him why.

"If you take a taxi, wouldn't this umbrella be for nothing?"

Wen Baiyu thought to himself, you know what, it's because you brought an umbrella.

"By the way, Xiaoyu, it turns out that your taste is like this. It's the same umbrella that little girls like. My sister and her class basically have this kind of umbrella."

Wen Baiyu was a little annoyed. He went out to meet two people he didn't know, and he was carrying a girl's umbrella, "It's my sister's. She's afraid that I'll be in the sun."

Li Wenshu nodded, glanced at Wen Baiyu's long and thin white arm exposed outside, and thought deeply, "It must be brought."

They finally took a taxi, and when they arrived at the restaurant, it was still early.

The restaurant is decorated in a Western European court style, from the long red carpet at the entrance to the decoration inside, it is magnificent and elegant.

They came 10 minutes early and were ushered to the reserved seats by the waiter.

The other two friends of the little fat man have not come yet.

After a while, a waiter in a small suit and bow tie brought a cookbook and two glasses of water.

The two gathered together and bowed their heads to order food.

When it was almost 6 o'clock, the stage curtain surrounded by flowers in the center of the hall was opened, revealing the Steinway piano surrounded by roses.

In front is a piano bench made of small flowers of various colors.

There was a man sitting on the bench, his face could hardly be seen against the light.

Looking at it from Wen Baiyu's point of view, it seemed as if he could see the curled long eyelashes that had been traced by light and shadow, and seemed to be able to flicker fine streamers of light.

The colored halos on the spotlight fell on the top of his black hair, like a colorful garland.

With a handsome and straight back, his slender fingers resting on the piano keys.

Wen Baiyu's heart beat like a drum.

He was extremely determined, the man on the stool.

Yes--

Yu Shuchen.

The author has something to say: Guoben the next day.

My hands are still numb and sore.

Crying, what kind of human suffering is this!

However, after the babes blew yesterday, I was pain free. QAQ be strong