Chapter 49: .WIFI signal

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Xiao Yan said that buying or waiting can be broken qwq
Looking forward to a month's appointment, you say go and leave?
Why am I just coming and going?
Huh Xiaoyao, aren't you just a small legged cookie?
Question Xiao angrily sucked his nose, and then kicked the bags of garbage that had just been put out between the two and kicked them at Xiaoyao's house. It looked like Xiaoyao's trash had not been dumped for a long time. .
Make you ruthless!
Let everyone in the building know that you are a miser.
The immature childish ghost was standing in the hallway and stomping unhappyly, trying to wake up the voice-activated lamp.
Failed several times.
In the corridor, only the light from the Xiao family and the light passing through the gap between the stairs upstairs and downstairs seemed to be broken.
The cold wind ran from downstairs to the fourth floor, blowing the question Xiao Yizheng, and by the way sneezed again. He stood at the door, rubbed his hands into his pockets, and touched a square, hard-bodied thing.
On the way just back, Xiaoyao bought him a cold medicine.
Xiao Xiao rubbed his hand back and forth several times in his pocket, from horizontal edges to sharp corners, as if he had eyes between his fingers, could see the font on the carton, and then glanced back in time, Xiao Yao bought medicine for himself What mood was that moment.
Xiao Huo pursed his throat beside his feet, and the meowing voice echoed a little in the corridor.
Question Xiao looked at the garbage in the middle of the door of the two people's house, and fingered again on the sharp corner of the box.
Squatting down and hugged Xiaohuo, Qiao Xiao turned around and went home with a smile on his lips.
Forget it, in terms of your face and how I like you, as well as the fact that you have not denied it, forgive you for the time being.
After making up his mind, Xiao Xiao didn't forget to promise the readers the benefits. When he turned on the computer and connected the pen display to draw, he received the message of approval.
The editor's working time is nine to five, and now it is eight o'clock. It stands to reason that the melon batch should be off work and not online.
Moreover, Gua Ping is the editor-in-chief of the title Xiao. Although the two usually have conversations, they are both talking about work. Gua approving manuscripts or discussing with him about manga manning and lens setting, will not tell him things other than work. .
But this time, the two couldn't have come together--
Editor · Guapianpi: Ah, I told you today that I met a high school classmate I haven't seen in a long time ~

Hospital, registered office.
"Xiaoyu, four years old." Xiaoyao bent down slightly and passed the money from the small window to Miss Nursing. The raised eyebrows and earnest look caused the Miss Sister to look at her more.
Recently, Xuancheng has been greatly cooled, and many people have not escaped the cold calamity. Even on cold winter nights, the emergency department of the hospital is full of men, women and children.
The cries of the children kept coming one after another, unwilling to get an injection or to take medicine. Xiaoyao frowned and looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the beautiful back of a blonde woman not far away.
The look was unknown, and the dangling hand held slightly.
Xiao Yan also caught a cold.
I wonder if he is home now? Taking medicine? Will he come to the hospital if he gets worse?
Three consecutive questions popped up. Xiaoyao's head was full of the appearance of Xiao Xiao sucking his nose. With a wrinkled nose, his mouth would curl up so that he could see the small vortices on both sides of his cheek, with and white eyes.
However, when I bought a cold medicine just now, there was a more fun thing. Xiao Xiao took something on the sofa of the pharmacy and waited, Xiaoyao went to buy medicine for him.
It may be because of the popularity of same-sex marriage laws, the number of homosexuals has increased sharply in recent years, especially the number of male lovers.
The clerk may have seen more. Xiaoyao walked to the counter and threw him two boxes.
A box of lubricants, a box of condoms.
Xiaoyao's head was hot, and his index finger poke a little uncomfortably under his nose, then reached his lips with one hand.
Ms. Nurse is still printing the receipt, Xiaoyao glanced down at the phone, and the last contact with Xiao was yesterday.
Keep dragging your finger on the screen and drag continuously to refresh, you haven't received any new messages.
What are you looking forward to?
Unsure.
The phone vibrated twice, but it was only Li Ye's news.
High School-Li Yan: Oops, you are really ruthless. Did n’t you just run into me and eat with your little boyfriend? I wo n’t tell your dad.
Xiaoyao raised his hand and typed the words "he is not" in the input box. He thought for a moment and deleted it, pretending not to see the message.
He didn't expect to meet Li Yan at the restaurant.
Li Yan was his high school classmate. The two studied painting together at that time. Later, Xiaoyao went abroad. The two also had connections, but they were not like they were in high school.
At the same time, he didn't expect that Li Yan hadn't seen him for four years, his mouth was still so owed, and the exit would have made a hole in the sky.
"Is this your boyfriend?"
Xiaoyao stared down at his fingertips for a while, and this incident touched his bottom line to some extent.
One of the things he didn't want to mention.
But at that time, when he got together with the tip of Xiao Xiao, he had a thought to reach out and hold him. When he was in a convenience store, he didn't.
Like thorns and vines wrapped around the outside of the atrium, entwined layer by layer, can not see the true inner, airtight.
But there was a disturbing element, and he quietly lifted the branch, and the sharp thorns were pulled out of the flesh, revealing a little sincerity and fiery heart covered underneath.
Want to make a flower out of the blood.
But afraid of regret.
In some cases, it is not too late to say it after careful consideration, because once you say it, you cannot change it.
Xiao Yao knows this truth.
Fortunately, Naomi's phone gave him a chance to choose, and now he will stand in the hospital.
"Turn left to the first room." Ms. Nurse passed the printed receipt and change to Xiaoyao from the window, and looked at it a few more times.
Holding the registration slip, Xiao Yao patted Naomi's shoulder, "Let's go."
Naomi's eyes are rare dark green, with light blond curly hair, worthy of the name blond.
She held a child in her arms, her face flushed, her eyes closed, and she blocked the azure blue. A thin layer of sweat ran on her forehead, and she had light tooth marks on her lower lip. appearance.
"How is he?" Xiaoyao led the way, and he didn't look back.
But knew he was referring to the child in Naomi's arms.
"It's 39 degrees." Naomi took out the thermometer and looked at it. "I wanted to bring Xiaoyu to the hospital myself, but he was crying to see you ..."
Hearing that, Xiaoyao's raised eyebrows slightly stretched.
This is his half-brother, and his elder sister without any blood relationship.
It was also one of the things he didn't want to mention.
In the past, it was always his good buddies, but in the early years, Xiaoyao had poisoned their circle of friends, and there was no new one to poison.
It happened that the comic series of the author Da Axie was opened on his computer. The two main characters in the comic were still eating so cleverly. He rushed to the author's Weibo and made a monster.
Afterwards, he tossed and turned on the bed, and felt that it was not good to scare the author. After all, his behavior was unkind and a little reckless.
So Xiaoyao got up from the bed in the middle of the night, gave the author a big sneeze, and attached an apology.
"Sorry for the impulsiveness last night that caused trouble to your life. I actually like your work very much, please keep cheering."
The intricate creases and angers are mixed up in a bunch of "driving the car to the edge of the city", "kick him to do him", "eating chicken really sweet" comments, and Xiao Xiao saw this commentary at a glance. .
Open the author's backstage and see, oh, one zero two zero three zero, money blinds my eyes.
A reward from "passby".
What's the matter, this really needs my attention.
"Thank my Jinzhu." After answering this user, Ti Xiao raised his hand and went on talking with his editor.
A new author came down to melon, and he used to be an illustrator. He has good skills at hand, but the serial comics are still made by the big girl.
Because it is a new author, the popularity is not high, and the serialization is a bit bleak. I ’m wondering if I can repost Tia Xiao to help Weibo and attract some popularity. After all, Tia Xiao is an old author, and has a lot of Weibo fans. experience.
Editor · Gua Pian Pian: This is his Penguin, id is desperate duck neck, you can talk to him, thank you
The penguin head of Xiao Xiao is his head of Weibo, a soaring bun that has been used for a long time.
I thought what the other person's head would be, but I didn't expect it to be a pink kitten, and the tone of speech was cute. The cute little expressions jumped out one after another, looking like a little cute girl.
Desperate Duck Neck: Whoa, whoa, whoops! [Little meow rolls]
I've watched your comics since I was a kid, I'm your little fan [Behind the Heart]
These two sentences strangled the keyboard with the phrase "hello".
"Mrs." generally describes female painters in the circle, and Title Xiao is a male, and Title Xiao started serializing comics when he was a junior. Where did he come from when he was young?
I whispered a few words in my heart, and the title Xiao still sent out the sentence.
After a few simple greetings, it was almost noon to see Xiao Xiao, and Nan Nanyi was not here today, so he wanted to go around the convenience store for an afternoon meal.
Desperate Duck Neck: Does Mrs. Woo have lunch, what do you eat at noon? I want to eat too [saliva]
Originally, Xiao Xiao planned to chat until he stopped for lunch. I knew the duck neck was so entangled and asked Dong Wenxi until the time Xiao Xiao bought something and lined up to check out. The duck neck was still talking to him. Xiao, who had a good temper, was also a bit annoyed, picking only his own things, and occasionally replying to him with two words.
Desperate Duck Neck: Madam I have a question for you, but you have to make sure you can't hit me. Are you really a male author? [Kitten spoils]
Question Xiao rolled his eyes angrily, you know very well and know that I'm going to hit you.
The majority of female authors in this circle are rotten women, and male authors are basically rare species like pandas.
Question Xiao ignored her, but saw the duck neck continue to bb.
Desperate Duck Neck: Then I'll ask another question, don't hit me too [cute]
Ask again, I will let your neck taste the despair.
Unfortunately, Duck's neck didn't know that Xiao Xiao had twisted her neck into a Jinmen Da. Twist, and then asked-
Desperate Duck Neck: So ... Are you a guy who loves men?
Question Xiao eyebrows twisted a few times, and asked a person so secretly owed that I did not know how she lived to such an age?
The title Nan Yi is more pleasing to her.
I'm going to reply something similar to knocking it? Knocking it? If you eat lemon, suddenly a strange atmosphere close to you, with the taste of Xinxue Qingming, makes Xiao Xiao turn back fiercely.
Then I saw Xiaoyao's enlarged handsome face, which was only five centimeters away from his cheek. He could see the tiny fluff and crow feather-like eyelashes on his face. It was a distance that he could kiss with a light forward stick. .
There was a warm breath on the face, itching.
Precisely speaking, Xiaoyao has a net height of 188. Someday, it is interesting to wear a thick-bottomed Martin boots or something to go to 190.
Coincidentally, he wore it like this today, with his long legs wrapped in black jeans, a white turtleneck covering his slender neck, a black trench coat outside, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses to capture all the referee's foul red cards .
In this way, he needs to bend slightly when standing with 173's title Xiao. From behind, it looks like his head is resting on his shoulder, and his lover is intimate and ambiguous.
But who knows who is embarrassed.
The title Xiao was a bit stunned, suddenly remembered that his head seemed to be washed yesterday.
When Xiao Yao twisted his face, Xiao Yao's consciousness was stagnant for a second.
He vowed that he did not deliberately look at other people's mobile phone screens, but just happened to come to the convenience store to buy things. When he saw that Xiao was standing in line, he wanted to come forward to say hello and discuss things about eating by the way.