"Yes," Song's mother said, "Panda buns and macarons are both made of low sugar, originally they were made for you, you ask Shen Yu and Jiang Zhi what they like to eat, when my mother is not busy with work, I will get it for you when she has time." ”

"Good~"

So after eating, when Song Jinyu ran out of the house, Song's father saw her hugging a bunch of red pandas.

When Song's mother cut the fruit and stuffed the fresh-keeping box into the refrigerator, she found that the refrigerator was empty.

Panda bean paste buns, panda custard buns, panda purple potato buns, panda macarons.

There are two left.

"Song Kainian."

Mother Song shouted, slammed the refrigerator door, and showed an indescribable look.

Father Song walked quickly and smiled heartily, "The things you make are delicious, Xiaoyu is very proud of your craftsmanship and is willing to share it with friends." ”

Mother Song closed the refrigerator and couldn't laugh or cry, "She told me before that Shen Yu had a large amount of food, and I didn't believe it yet." Now I believe it. ”

"Before working overtime, I'll make her some low-sugar snacks."

Father Song, "I'll help you knead the dough." ”

Shen's house, restaurant.

Seeing Song Jinyu's box of panda bags and panda macarons, Shen Yu's eyelids jumped.

He didn't want to believe that he was cute, and he couldn't pull his face to eat.

"How old are you to eat this kind of thing?" He pushed open the crisper box in disgust.

"My mother made it, I always forgot to eat it myself, do you want to try it? Low in sugar and very healthy. ”

Song Jinyu sells Amway.

When she was a child, when she came home from kindergarten, her mother would make panda custard buns. Nothing is bad for a panda to coax, one is not enough, then two.

Moreover, eating can promote dopamine secretion and make people happy~

Shen Yu is happy, and she is also happy~

"Don't you have to do your homework?" Glancing at the schoolbag she hadn't opened, Shen Yu asked with an eyebrow.

"I'm ......" Song Jinyu spread out her homework stupidly.

She sat down next to Shen Yu, holding a brand-new elective textbook, and staring at him with blank eyes.

"Do you have a problem?"

"Shen Yu, can you help me mark the key points of this book? The teaching arrangement is different, and I haven't studied it in the attached middle school. If you don't study, you won't be able to do the questions at all. ”

Shen Yu's eyelids lifted, "Don't paint." ”

"Boss Shen."

"Shen Nanshen."

"Brother Shen."

Song Jinyu gave him a left thump on the shoulder, a right thump on the shoulder, and a dogleg said, "Please." ”

"Please, I won't draw either."

"What the hell can you agree to help me make the point." Song Jinyu returned to the table and pleaded with her face up.

"Rock-paper-scissors."

"Okay," Song Jinyu came to her senses, and in order to extend the sentencing time, she said excitedly, "Let's win three out of five games, can you win?" ”

"Hmm."

"And what if I lose?"

Moreover, she has a great possibility of losing, and Song Jinyu has her own pressure in her heart.

Shen Yu originally looked at the window, but he slowly turned his gaze, and his black and white peach blossom eyes stared at her face, "If you lose, you kiss me, if you win, I'll be your boyfriend, and I'll draw you any key point." ”

“……”

Song Jinyu probably showed a similar expression of disgust.

There was no rejoicing.

Without hesitation.

There was no shock.

I don't feel frivolous.

Probably...... As a joke.

"Okay, I know you don't want to."

Song Jinyu has a kind of mysterious trust in Shen Yu's character, just from the first time she invited him to dinner, he disliked it, she knew that he was cold and ignored girls.

"I'll find the formula myself." She sat across from him.

Shen is angry.

angry with himself.

From the moment he knew that she wanted Lin Zichen to call, he was uncomfortable.

He didn't understand it himself, he was joking just now, but he was serious.

Glancing at Song Jinyu's face opposite, Shen Yu picked up the buns in the crisper box.

A bite of a red panda.