Chapter 4: .WIFI signal

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Xiao Yao responded to the messages one by one after leaving the life of the cavemen, from friends and family.
Then quickly and hurriedly typed "The Little Wolf Dog" into the computer search bar. "The savage sneeze of the two wise men and women". The school form has not been filled yet, but it is a little painful, but this time he put the textbooks in his bag in advance. Keep that "Little Wolf Dog" away from yourself.
The title Xiao also failed to submit the manuscript before 22 o'clock. Under the penetrating damage of a life-saving skill of two minutes, the two protagonists were handed in before the next day.
Editor · Gua Pian Pian: Hard work, go to rest [than heart]
After submitting the manuscript, the melon batch returned to the previous gentle appearance, and also urged Xiao to pay attention to the body and go to bed quickly.
After Xiao Xun washes, he lay on the bed and brushed Weibo as usual. With the sound of "Ding Dong", 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 ancient castles in Europe. 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 bed, raised his hand and clicked on the screen to type.
Xiao Huo fell asleep peacefully, occasionally whispered from his nose, and Xiao Xiao put the phone off 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.
It's too late after filling out the form. Xiaoyao, who had planned to sleep somehow, opened Weibo and found the author's Weibo, and 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. 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. When he saw Xiaoyan, he greeted him, and then he stunned, staring at the small hair on top of his head. .
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."