Can I Connect To Your Wifi?

Chapter 44

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The unexpected confession, the voice is low and sultry, and the barrage flashes through several times in an instant.

"What are you doing?" Question Xiao smacked him.

When the two were first together, he told fans about the allusions about "Xiao Guou" on live broadcast, so fans knew that this was one of his nicknames.

[Mom, this confession, I don't know what kind of good life Ah Xi lives every day, biting the handkerchief]

[This is the first time I took the initiative to eat dog food, and I am not alone in eating so cheerfully]

[Ahie can change her name to Dagu!]

Looking at the barrage, Qiao Xiao's tail was almost up in the sky, and he could not help but lie in Xiao Yao's ear and whisper: "Why do you say it's so nice to them..."

He also complained about others, completely forgetting his own gradually wretched smile.

[I can't hear enough to say a few more words]

[Can you say good night, I want to record]

Seeing these two barrages, Qiao Xiao grabbed the microphone and said righteously, "No, no, this is no good."

Xiaoyao belongs to his family, how can he let others listen to the recording

Xiaoyao often watched live broadcasts before, but it was the first time that he did live broadcasts himself, although he only needed to sit next to him and say a few words occasionally, cut apples into small pieces and serve them to Qi Xiao.

When Qiao Xiao usually draws live, the camera is either aimed at Xiao Hulu or at his drawing hand. He has a small skeleton, five straight and slender fingers, and he looks very good when holding a pressure-sensitive pen to draw.

I didn’t paint today, and Xiao Hulu didn’t sleep, so Qi Xiao casually snapped the camera down and pointed it at his hand holding the mouse.

[Coach, I am a freshman in high school this year, and I also want to study art and go to the Academy of Fine Arts. Can you give me some guidance?]

[I want to draw comics, is there any special drawing software? Which one is better to master, hand-painted or board-painted?]

Since they don't paint, fans have asked Xiao Xiao all kinds of questions, and Xiao Xiao rolled up his sleeves and answered them one by one.

"If you want to go to the Academy of Fine Arts, you can sign up for an art class to learn sketching and coloring, starting with the basics."

"If you want to start, you can hand-paint first, and you can buy a digital screen if conditions permit."

Xiaoyao cut the apple on the side and handed it directly to Qiao Xiao's mouth, Qiao Xiao was busy answering the fans' questions and ignored his old attack for a while, "You put it aside for now, I'm talking to them, wait and see. eat."

Xiaoyao looked at the barrage on the screen, listened to Xiao Xiao's incessant explanation, frowned slightly, and put down the fruit knife in his hand.

Why do you feel jealous

Xiaotao babbled for a while, and felt a little thirsty and wanted to eat an apple, but he couldn't find it.

The plate was empty, and Xiao Yao's neglected eyes were a bit resentful.

"Cut me a little more." Ti Xiao gave orders, turned his head and continued chatting with the fans.

Xiaoyao's eyes became even more resentful, he swallowed the apple angrily, took the fruit knife and then peeled the apple.

This time, Xiao had eaten an apple and was chewing happily when he suddenly heard Xiaoyao say, "Is the apple sweet?"

"Sweet, what's the matter? Isn't this the same apple?" To show that the apple was very sweet, Qi Xiao ate another piece, chewing it crunchy, "Hey wait, slow down the barrage, I will answer one by one. "

"I'm not too sweet." Xiao Yao stared at him and said.

"No, you give me another piece and I'll try it." Ti Xiao turned his head absently, stared at the screen slantingly, opened his mouth wide and waited for the feeding, "Ah."

However, instead of waiting for the unsweet apple in Xiaoyao's mouth, Qi Xiao waited for something sweeter.

The condenser microphone has a very good sound reception effect, and the two of them sat relatively close to the microphone. The sound of kissing and humming was all received and transmitted to the fans watching the live broadcast.

[I can't stand this red chicken with a kiss on the live broadcast of the mist grass and mist grass]

[One jio kicked over this bowl of dog food!]

[Glancing at the screen secretly, lighting a candle for Ah Hee yong]

The screen was originally Ti Xiao's hand holding the mouse, but Xiao Yao naturally covered his palm, and then slowly, one by one, squeezed his fingers into the gaps between them.

Question Xiao was still holding the mouse in his hand, and his index and middle fingers were still pressed on the left and right buttons, randomly clicking on the screen.

Last time it was also because Xiaoyao made trouble during his live broadcast, and Qi Xiao received a warning message from the administrator of the live broadcast platform. Once again, the live broadcast room can be closed directly.

Xiao Yao said that he really wanted to pass March 21 ahead of schedule, and tightly bound Qi Xiao's two hands.

Leaning over and pressing down, greedily sucking the kiss, the numbness was like a small electric current, constantly passing back and forth between the lips and tongues of the two.

"Bite you!" After a long time, Qi Xiao was let go and roared anxiously.

Big Tail Wolf licked his lips, looking a little bit lustful, still intertwined with his fingers, "Come."

Ti Xiao took his hand and bit it directly, vowing to leave a tooth mark.

[Have these two forgotten that they are still live?]

[ball ball, let's go get married]

[I think there is a ring missing on my finger, what do you think?]

Xiao Yao looked at the screen while teasing Xiao Xiao, and he took these few barrages into his eyes, and secretly added a few more to the memo in his heart.

When Xiao Xiao finally remembered that he was still running the live broadcast, he looked up and the computer screen displayed "Sorry, your live broadcast room has been temporarily blocked by someone who reported it. If you have any questions, please message the administrator."

Question Xiao: …

Xiaoyao, you definitely did it on purpose.

This time, the live broadcast room has been blocked, and it will take at least three working days to unblock it. Ti Xiao's Weibo comment on Aite's private message also received a lot of "hahahahahaha".

Even melon critics, who have not posted on Weibo for ten thousand years, also came here.

Editor · Guapipi: I heard that your live broadcast room was blocked, I am happy

Wisdom and braveness are all big Ah Shou: roll roll

Editor·Guapipi: I heard that there are still recordings

Gua wholesale disappeared after finishing this sentence, maybe he really went to the recording.

Qi Xiao ate the apple angrily, taking a few big bites, his cheeks bulging like a small hamster, Xiao Yao couldn't help but reach out and poked it.

"Don't move." Ti Xiao said and grabbed Xiao Yao's hand, "Wait for me to see, it doesn't seem to be this hand."

He still remembered that there was a light mole on the inside of Xiaoyao's ring finger, which he saw a long time ago when he was on the phone downstairs, and he was very impressed.

"Is there a problem?" Xiao Yao looked puzzled at Xiao Xiao who was holding his hands to study.

Question Xiao turned both Xiaoyao's hands over and over and couldn't find them. He was surprised and said nonsense: "I can't show you the palmistry."

"Okay." Xiao Yao smiled and spread his palm to him, "Do you see anything?"

"Well, I can see it, the five elements need to be beaten."

———

As the spring equinox is approaching, the community has to publish a blackboard newspaper, and the neighborhood committee has to participate in the block selection. In short, no matter how many tricks there are, all the blackboards will be contracted by Qixiao.

Holding a thick stack of paper in his hand, it is the information and pictures about the spring equinox given by the uncles and aunts of the neighborhood committee, so that Qi Xiao can refer to the painting.

However, this spring equinox has changed in the eyes of Qi Xiao.

"I'm going to draw the blackboard again in a few days." Ti Xiao said aggrievedly, "Do you still remember when I painted the winter solstice before?"

"Remember." Xiaoyao glanced at the calendar and pinched his face, "Spring Equinox, March 21st."

At the time of the winter solstice, the two were not together, and that time Ti Xiao fell off the shelf and was hugged by Xiao Yao.

"Do you still remember, you honestly explained whether you were interested in me at that time and pinched my face."

"We went to dinner in a few days, and I was so angry that you ran away in the end."

"But I'm sick in a few days and you take me to see a doctor, so I'll forgive you." Ti Xiao recalled one by one, trying to divert Xiaoyao's attention.

"Xiao Xiao." Xiaoyao saw through Xiao Xiao's intention at once, pinched his face again, took a big red signature pen and drew a red circle on "March 20th", and then again A few clicks.

"Don't forget it."

After kissing him, he went to work, leaving the question, Xiao blushed, pulled the paint box and climbed the shelf.

Last time, the winter solstice was almost painted as the spring equinox, but this time it was reversed, and the spring equinox was directly painted as the winter solstice.

Thinking of March 20th, Qiao Xiao has been in trouble, so why did he agree? It was a thankless effort, and his live broadcast room was finally blocked, and the ban has not been lifted yet.

Qi Xiao sighed, and he couldn't help but think that when he was producing grain, his face was not red or his heart was beating, and he painted beautifully.

As soon as he pulled it into the actual combat, his face turned red, and the hand that was digging out the paint was confiscated.

"Isn't the color Xiaoxiao a little cold? The blue doesn't look like spring, so let's change it." Aunt Zhang from the neighborhood committee reminded, "Why are you sighing? Have you quarreled with Xiaoyao?"

"Ah? Well, it's a bit cold, I'll change the color." Ti Xiao shoveled off the extra color, "No quarrel... It's just because of other things."

When asking Xiao to paint, Aunt Zhang came to write. She squatted beside Qi Xiao with chalk, and said earnestly: "It's fine if you don't quarrel, you are still young, no matter how discordant your life is, you should live well, no matter what life it is."

The implication is that whether it is ordinary life or X life, no matter how discordant it is, we must live on.

Question Xiao sighed quietly in his heart, his usual life is very harmonious, X life... not yet, and I don't know whether it is harmonious or not.

Xiaoyao's size makes Qi Xiao seem to hate that iron doesn't rust.

When it was time for school, Aunt Zhang went to pick up her little granddaughter, and Qi Xiao continued to sit on the shelf and draw.

"Wrong." A voice suddenly came from behind, it was Xiaoyao.

Qi Xiao was taken aback and almost repeated the Winter Solstice tragedy. Fortunately, this time he stabilized his body and patted his frightened little heart, "Why are you walking without a sound, you scared me to death."

"I see that you are so devoted to painting, I'm embarrassed to call you. Don't paint for now, go home and eat first." Xiao Yao said with a smile, and stretched out his arms towards him, "Jump down and I'll catch you."

"No, now many children are out of school, don't harm the flowers of the motherland." Ti Xiao carefully climbed down the ladder.

Last New Year's Day, the two were kissing in the corridor. After being seen by the third-year student on the second floor, the child looked at Xiao and Xiaoyao in the wrong eyes for a few days.

During the meal, Qiao Xiao thought of what Xiaoyao had just said, "When you were just at the gate of the community, you said that I made a mistake, where did I make a mistake?"

Xiaoyao put down the bowls and chopsticks and wiped his mouth in a leisurely manner, "What month is the spring equinox, do you remember?"

"March 21." Ti Xiao's ears were a little red, and he lowered his head to eat rice.

"What you wrote is March 20." Xiao Yao pinched the tip of his red ear with one hand, and tapped casually on the table with the other.

Ears are a sensitive point, and Ti Xiao's body shrank slightly. People say that there is a dream every day and night, but he did dream about this a few days ago...

It seems that I have a lot of thoughts on my mind, and I can get involved in anything I do.

Seeing that Xiao did not speak, Xiao Yao smiled and said, "Darling, are you looking forward to this day?"