Chapter 50: .WIFI signal

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Xiaoxun said that Xiao Xiu, who was able to break the qwq question title after purchasing or waiting, lay on the bed and brushed Weibo as usual. With the sound of "Ding 咚 ", the number of Weibo fans jumped from "29999" to "30000".
"No. 3w fan!" Ti Xiao happily hugged her phone and rolled around on the bed, taking a screenshot of this memorable user.
The user name is "passby", the location is Rotten State, there are not many fans, and there are not many followers. The last Weibo was three months ago. It is a landscape. The blue sky and white clouds seem to be European castles in the distance. See It looks like a photographer.
Question Xiao curiously flipped through the album again, and saw a piece of rice paper with a red stamp printed on it.
Is the word "Yao Shun Yu".
"Xiao Yao's" Yao "is this Yao." Question Xiao thought for a while, turned over in the quilt, raised his hand and clicked typing on the screen.
Xiao Huo fell asleep peacefully, occasionally whispering from his nose, and Xiao Xiao turned off the mobile phone on the bedside table, reached out from the quilt and touched her soft fur, thinking of the good night just now, Softly.
I'm afraid I really thought about spring.
At this time, Xiaoyao next door took a sip of tea and sighed, but after watching "Little Wolf Dog", he could finally calm down and fill out the school form.
After filling out the form, it was very late. Xiaoyao, who had planned to sleep somehow, opened Weibo and found the author's Weibo. He also paid attention to it.
The total number of Weibo posts is very large, most of them are about comic serials. Occasionally, some golden sentences are reposted, or recent life-related news on po.
Zhiyong's big sneeze: Xiao Huo snoring, she's so noisy, I can't hurt just after finishing the draft, I want to change her name to Huo
Zhiyong Shuangquan big sneeze: yellow pheasant chicken with rice thief is delicious! 【image】
Zhiyong's big sneeze: heating is delayed, please let me despise natural gas companies on behalf of the people in the north [Angry]
There is a positive attitude between the lines, and it can be seen that he is a person who loves life quite.
Xiaoyao browsed the news for a while, and when he was about to log out of the client, he made a "ding"-
Zhiyong sneezes: I want to fall in love.

Probably the natural gas company felt the cold of the people. In mid-November, the neighborhood where the title was located was heated up in advance, and he could finally wear short-sleeved paintings indoors.
In addition to listening to the questions from Nan Yi every day, he has n’t seen Xiaoyao from the opposite side. Maybe it ’s because of the wonderful schedule of the dead house question, or God may not Let them meet.
He also often secretly opens the homepage of his WIFI connection to see if he can find an unfamiliar user.
But except for the three connected devices that were shown on the webpage that night, there have been only two since then, Xiao Xiao ’s mobile phone and computer.
I ’m not afraid of jokes. I ’ve never been in love since I was a kid, and I ’ve had a crush on one or two secretly, but it ’s wonderful that this mood will disappear in the near future, or I will see crush every day The premise of the object.
This time is different.
I really want to see Xiaoyao.
When the magic wand reached the draft, he looked down and wrote "Xiaoyao" on the screen, covering his previous draft.
The new serialization of Qiao Xiao has begun to be updated a few days ago. It is a story about secret love. This story has been formed in the mind of Qiao Xiao long ago. Now it seems that it faintly collides with reality.
Who told him that Chunxin was rippling and thinking about Han?
In the early days of serialization, he was usually very busy. Because Xiao Xiao was an independent author and did not have an assistant, he was so busy that he didn't go downstairs for a few days.
Three days without washing his hair, when he turned into an oily cowardly little cricket, Xiao Xiao went downstairs and dumped garbage to see Xiaoyao.
Xiaoyao thinking long and hard.
Without washing your hair.
He was standing just five steps away.
Question Xiao really wanted to throw himself away with the trash.
I would like to ask what kind of experience in front of the object you want to wear with an ugly hairstyle on your head that has not been washed for three days?
Title Xiao is probably qualified to return a "thank you" this time.
"I haven't seen you for a long time." Xiaoyao did not study late today. He returned home from work at six in the afternoon. .
Why doesn't today's little bun poke straight into the sky like it did a few days ago?
This is probably what Xiaoyao can think of, and the most euphemistic description of a person's hair.
Except for the last time he borrowed wifi, he has n’t seen Xiaoyu again in the past half a month. He does n’t know what his job is or what his name is.
Xiaoyao thought so much in his mind in an instant, but he didn't know that Xiao had only a cool line in his heart.
After finishing it, he must think that my hair is oily.
"Hello." Ti Xiao threw the garbage bag into the bucket, thrown it along with his own face, and looked up to say hello.
Xiaoyao also hurriedly retracted his gaze from his bun and looked directly into Xiaoyan's eyes.
The eyes were wide, the double eyelids, the black and white eyeballs were full of unexplainable emotions, and there was a little baby fat on the cheeks, which looked soft. Because of the house, his skin is very white, and his short length makes him look two or three years younger than his peers.
After playing the bun, Xiao Yao tried to pinch his face again.
Fortunately, he didn't make a shot this time, but just hung his hand on the side of his pants and twisted his fingers secretly.
"Are you free some time?" Xiaoyao remembered that he still owed a small meal.
But Title Xiao didn't respond, and still indulged in the grievances after finishing my hair oil, making a silly "ah" sound.
"I mean to say." Xiao Yao coughed, feeling that Xiao Xiao was stupid. In order to take care of his intelligence, he should speak directly.
"I owe you a meal, have you forgotten? Even your wifi day."
Xiao Xiao feels that those in his small book who want to see how Xiaoyao is every day, can add a "want to eat Xiaoyao every day".
Even if you are fat, this will blame your future daughter-in-law.
Near the end of the period, Ti Nanyi made up lessons at school, and the family was quieter without this shy little monster.
"Your aunt Li's son, I heard that going to a blind date has found the right person." After eating, Ms. Xiao began to ask a question every day.
Xiao Xiao shook his hand and yanked the orange into a gap. His brother smiled beside him.
"If you look at you again, you are still single. When I was about the same age as you, your brother was two years old." Mother Xiao said.
I couldn't laugh at this question.
"I have someone I like." Question Xiao thought for a while, "After the New Year, I will definitely get rid of the bill after the New Year."
After the first few incidents, Xiao Xiao couldn't be 100% sure, but faintly felt that Xiaoyao actually meant so much to himself. After all, no one would be idle and idle, and accompany a non-professional when he was busy. People see a doctor and make breakfast for him.
What you think is in gay.
But because of this uncertainty, Qiao Xiao could only be happy in his heart and continue to be his little goldfish.
After leaving his parents' home, Xiao went straight to the nearby book city, where he was going to buy books today.
After searching for several books and cartoons of human body structure, Title Xiao returned home, and someone knocked on the door as soon as the book was placed on the ground.
The knock on the door was very light, and he only politely twitched twice, not hurriedly.
"Who?" Question Xiao waited a while before asking, while changing his slippers slowly, he didn't rush to open the door.
"I, Xiaoyao."
After hearing this reply, Xiao Xiao jumped up in a hurry, and immediately went to open the door, still annoyed that he had just been lazy.
Attitude is also a great change.
"Yes, please come in, please come in, I don't know if you are knocking on the door." Ti Xiao hurriedly glanced at his image in the mirror next to him.
The hair is not oily, the clothes are not messy, the complexion is very good, and it is nice.
Then I took the book I just bought in the bookstore a little farther away. After all, the book I bought was a bit ... emmm ...
"What's the matter?" Said Xiao Xiao, who was about to bring slippers to Xiaoyao.
Xiaoyao's gaze stopped for a few seconds on the opened books, then he moved to Ti Xiao, his gaze was like staring at him: "I won't go in, I'll borrow a pot, your house Is there a pressure cooker? "
In fact, when he came to the Xiao family last time, he saw a pressure cooker on the kitchen shelf.
These were all purchased by Tia Xiao's mother for her son, but they were only placed there, and Tia Xiao didn't cook and never used it once.
"Pot?" Title Xiao was afraid he didn't know he had a pressure cooker at home.
"Pressure cooker, I want to stew soup." Xiaoyao smiled, "I can share you in a while."
After the loving breakfast, there was an extra late night.
"Okay!" Ti Xiao jumped up with joy, "You wait for me to find it for you."
After watching Xiao Xiao enter the kitchen, Xiaoyao looked at the Xiao family again.
The breath of painting is everywhere, but the "Men and Men CP Asana 100" I saw that day is not for oil painting.
Li Ye was an editor on a comic website. Xiaoyao also consulted specifically.
"The authors of this book are under my own hands. Your neighbor must be a drawing book. Otherwise, it is a comic book. I haven't run away. Why are you interested in our profession? Would you like me to give you Point resources Hehehe. "This is the original words of Li Yan.
There is also a book that has just been stunned by Xiao Xiao. If you read it correctly, the cover is also two human bodies with ambiguous postures.
When Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes and looked over there, Qiao Xiao came out with a pot, "Do you see this?"
Xiaoyao took the pot and asked, "Do you like corn?"
"I like to eat." Said Xiao Xiao, I like whatever you cook.
"Okay." Xiaoyao nodded. "Wait a while, I'll cook it for you."
After Xiaoyao left, Xiao Xiao opened the live broadcast to draw. The illness had not been broadcast a few days ago, and just recently the serial platform also caught up with Christmas and New Year's Day activities. The authors had to submit a holiday color picture.
Before the official start of construction, Qiao Xiao brushed Weibo for a while.
Xiaoyao, who is still in the kitchen and stewing soup, is also brushing Weibo, dragging his finger down to refresh, with a bubbling sound, Xiaoyao refreshed a Weibo.
Zhiyong's big sneeze: Huh, little fairies, see how much work I have done for your high-speed trains [Image]
The front of the photo is a few books, and the back is a computer with a screen on it, and the background looks like a bedroom.
A sticker was added to the cover of the book. Rao was so aware that Xiaoyao recognized the top one at a glance. It was a book that had just been seen at Xiao's house. The cover was two entangled human bodies.
The scent of the broth slowly emerged, and the steam valve at the top of the pressure cooker hissed tirelessly.
Xiao Yao looked at the photos on the screen, frowned, and realized that things were not easy.
It always felt as if something extraordinary had been discovered.

[I haven't seen you in a long time!] I thought you would n’t broadcast QAQ anymore]
[A sneeze didn't start broadcasting because of illness a few days ago]
[Ah, have you been better recently? 】
[Are you going to paint the orange back today? Hhhh]
It hasn't been broadcast for a long time, and the popularity of Xiao Xiao's live broadcast has not declined. Fans have greeted him for his physical condition and thoroughly understood what he was going to draw.