Can I Connect To Your Wifi?

Chapter 49

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It's been a month since the school started, and the school's regular monthly exams are coming soon.

Since Ti Xiao and Xiaoyao were together, Ti Nanyi was embarrassed to run to her uncle's place any more, so she was forced by Ti Jiji over the past few days before the exam, saying that she could also suck cats by the way, after all She failed the previous tests, and her mother didn't allow cats at home.

But in Tu Nanyi's own words.

She came here to eat dog food.

She had never seen someone who could call someone like his uncle. The remote control was clearly on the table, and it was just two steps away, trying to call her handsome aunt.

"What to watch." Question Xiao lay lazily on the sofa, changing the programs he wanted to watch at will, "You should go to tutoring, stop watching TV."

Tu Nanyi pouted, put down his snoring reluctantly, and went to the study with her aunt with the textbook.

The sound insulation effect of the house is average. In the living room, Xiao Yao can hear the voice of Xiao Yao lecturing on the topic to Qin Nan Yi. Qi Xiao turned down the sound of the TV a little bit to avoid disturbing them in class.

After changing several programs, they were all boring, so I turned off the TV and focused on teasing Xiaohulu, and cut her nails by the way.

The last time I came back from my parents' house, I almost forgot about Xiaohulu. It has caused deep trauma to Xiaohulu's young mind, and I also lost my temper. There are four or five stories, and the final outcome is that Xiao Yao grabs him and pops his forehead.

Xiaohulu struggled in Ti Xiao's arms, kicking with his four claws and biting Ti Xiao's clothes. After Ti Xiao finished cutting her nails, she got a few scratches, and Xiao Yao's small kitchen class for Ti Nan Yi was also completed.

It was already past the time for dinner. Xiao Yao came out of the study and asked Xiao, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat cola chicken wings." Ti Xiao took off the cat hair stuck on his body, and said casually, seeing that Ti Nanyi was still sitting on the sofa, looking unhurried and impatient, he couldn't help asking, "Why are you still here? "

Question Nanyi: ? ?

Has her status been so low that she can't even eat a meal

Not even a small snorer

Question Xiao touched the snack bag next to him, and it was empty, "Xiaoyao, there are no snacks at home."

A voice came from the kitchen, "Buy in the afternoon."

Xiaoyao didn't have to go to school to make up lessons this afternoon, but Qi Nanyi still had to go, and he was almost late now.

"Take it and let's go." Ti Xiao stuffed the last bit of snacks to Ti Nanyi to prevent her from starving.

After Tu Nanyi closed the door, the room was completely clean, except for the sizzling sound from the kitchen, which was the sound of frying chicken wings on a frying pan.

Although the two have only been together for a few months, they are basically living together. Ti Xiao is at Xiaoyao's house every day, and he lives and eats at Xiaoyao's house.

On the contrary, his own home was deserted, and he only occasionally went back to get something, and he disliked Xiaoyao's bed and went back to stay for one night when he couldn't unlock the new posture.

He still remembered that when he first came to Xiaoyao's house, he only felt a coldness and lack of human flavor.

It's much better now. The small house is full of life, and the furniture is well organized. Qi Xiao has three meals a day, and Xiao Yao is waiting for him at home after get off work.

This feeling of being accompanied by someone, Ti Xiao felt very strange.

Heart is also happy.

While he was laughing, Ti Xiao received a text message from his landlord.

When Qiao Xiao was renting, he paid the rent for two years directly, and he moved out to paint before graduation. If you count the time, it is almost the end of the day.

Moreover, the landlord seems to need money and wants to sell the house to solve the urgent need. Even the seller has negotiated with him, and he will wait until the rental contract with Ti Xiao expires.

It seems that the cohabitation life can be started justifiably.

During the meal, Ti Xiao mentioned this matter.

"The rent..." Although talking about money hurts feelings, Ti Xiao felt it necessary to say, "How about half of you and half of me? Or I can pay more."

Unexpectedly, Xiaoyao put down the bowls and chopsticks after listening, and looked a little sad, "Xiao Xiao, in fact, you don't need to be so clear with me."

Who pays a little more and who pays a little less is not that important. The important thing is that two people are together.

Usually, when I buy food and snacks, whoever brings it, who pays for it, I can't figure out the bill for a long time.

Question Xiao also put down the bowls and chopsticks, "I don't think it's fair if you have to pay for it all."

"Well, anyway, I must have my share of the rent."

"You are always tired at work. After all, you are teaching Nanyi. I usually just draw and sketch at home. There is nothing too tiring." After thinking about it, Xiao Xiao finally came up with such a reason.

He didn't mention the fact that he felt that teachers' salaries were low, because he always felt that there were dark forces behind Xiaoyao, and there was more than such a fixed dead salary every month.

"Don't worry." Xiaoyao squeezed his face, put the tableware and chopsticks together and walked towards the kitchen, Qi Xiao also stood up and followed, waiting for Xiaoyao's next words.

Xiao Yao washed his hands, rinsed off the greasy, and dragged his little tail to the bedroom, hugged his head and kissed the corner of his lips, "There will be times when you are tired."

Then he threw himself on the bed.

It's really tiring to announce prostitution in the daytime, especially when the new pose has been unlocked last night.

After the incident, Ti Xiao sat in the bathtub with a head full of foam, "Then wait for next week and weekend, I'll find someone to bring everything over, replace your little bed, there's not enough space."

"Okay." Xiaoyao stared at the hickey on his skin and couldn't help lowering his head to kiss again, "Tomorrow I'll clean up another room to make room for you."

"What are you doing?" Question Xiao was alerted immediately, why do they have to live together and sleep in separate rooms.

"I mean." Xiaoyao saw through his confusion and pinched his face, "I packed it up for you to draw and use for live broadcast."

"Ow." Ti Xiao responded, "Actually, I'm not in a hurry, because the live broadcast room hasn't been unsealed yet."

His live broadcast room has been closed for almost a month. In the past few days, Xiaohua's business draft has not been broadcast live, so it has not been unblocked.

By the time he remembered the live broadcast room, it had been quite a while. Ti Xiao's house had already been withdrawn, and a new tenant had already lived next door, a young couple with children.

While editing a Weibo about the broadcast that was going to be broadcast at night, Qi Xiao caught a glimpse of the calendar on his desk, reached out and flipped through it, and drew a circle on August 14th.

The gift to be prepared for Xiao Yao must be unique.

As soon as the Weibo was posted, Xiaoyao rushed into his room, grabbed his left hand and took a closer look.

"What's wrong?" Ti Xiao was taken aback by his sudden movement, "Is there something in my hand?"

Xiao Yao didn't speak, frowned and lowered his head, taking a bite on his hand.

I bit hard enough, leaving a ring of teeth marks on my ring finger, a bit like a ring.

"Hey." Qi Xiao retracted his hand and hammered Xiaoyao, "Xiaoyao, are you a dog?"

After Xiao Yao finished biting him, he took a few beatings and then went out, leaving the question Xiao looked at the teeth marks on his ring finger and wondered.

Recently, the weather in Xuancheng has started to heat up, and it is gradually getting a little hot. As long as Ti Xiao feels hot, his appetite is not very good. Although he eats very little for dinner, he has never stopped fruit snacks.

"Don't you want to eat more?" Xiao Yao looked at his half of the meal and asked worriedly, "Eat less snacks."

"I'm full, I'm going to the live broadcast." Ti Xiao threw down his chopsticks and sat in front of the computer, "wash me some strawberries."

It's been a month since the live broadcast, but the enthusiasm of the fans is still very high. There are still quite a lot of viewers in the live broadcast room, and they come to greet Xiao Xiao's recent situation.

[Fortunately, I came to take a look today, I thought you were not broadcasting live, Ah Hee]

[It's been a month, I've been waiting for the flowers to thank you]

[Will you let your parents' leg cookies come out this time?]

"No." Ti Xiao fiddled with the microphone a few times, blowing the dust off it, "I'm afraid the live broadcast room will be blocked again."

Last time it was because of Xiaoyao's troubles that the live broadcast room of Xiaoyao was blocked, and this time he couldn't be allowed to come again.

As soon as the voice fell, Xiaoyao came in to give him strawberries, and put the messy snack bag next to him into the trash, "Stop eating snacks."

"I'm not full." Ti Xiao took a brightly colored strawberry and took a sip with satisfaction.

Xiao Yao saw that he had eaten the strawberry juice, and shook his head helplessly, and took out a piece of paper to wipe it for him.

The conversation between the two was heard by the fans watching the live broadcast, especially the position of the camera, which just happened to include the top of Ti Xiao's head and Xiao Yao's long legs.

Another wave of barrage flashed across the screen.

[My God, I can play with this leg for a year]

[No... 10 years is fine]

[How tall is your boyfriend, Ah, I will look for this standard in the future]

[Really don't let my little brother live again?]

"No, no." Ti Xiao picked up another strawberry and stuffed it into his mouth, "I can't let him come, I tell you that he is always bad, and I can't talk to you properly anymore."

"Hey, let me tell you, don't look at him so tall. He's almost 1.9 meters tall. He usually sticks to me. He's like a child. It's interesting."

"I'm really lazy at ordinary times, even lazier than me."

He thought that Xiaoyao was no longer in the room, so he wanted to blackmail him, and the right and wrong were all turned upside down. In fact, when he spoke ill of him, he was also showing off.

[Are you really that lazy? Why do I think not?]

[Mist grass is one meter nine, such a cute contrast]

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha you don't look behind your back before you speak? You must want to inherit my grasshopper flower]

This barrage reminded Qi Xiao, he turned around suddenly, and found Xiao Yao standing behind him with arms folded, looking at him with a smile.

That night, he was tossed and turned, and he was punished well, and his voice was hoarse.

In the next live broadcast, there will always be someone tricking Qi Xiao and asking him to pull Xiao Yao to the live broadcast. Qi Xiao covered his waist and shook his head, "I can't, I can't bear it."

In the past few days, Xiao Xiao has been eating very little, and he always eats snacks as meals. Xiao Yao is like an old father, frowning and watching him eat that little cat food.

When Xiao Xiao was eating snacks during the live broadcast again, the fans finally couldn't help listening to the sound of chewing potato chips in the headphones.

[Ahie, don’t draw any more, just be an eater and broadcaster]

[Did you come from the late-night newspaper?]

[I'm hungry after hearing this...]

"I reflect, I reflect." Ti Xiao apologized symbolically, and stuffed himself with a handful of potato chips. Feeling a little pain in his stomach, he drank some hot water.

There was a large plate on the table with various snacks from Ti Xiao. He also took the plate under the camera and gave it to the fans, and he was booed again.

[You still have to eat well, otherwise your stomach will not be able to take it]

[Snacks really eat less Ah Snee]

"Look at painting and painting, don't worry about what I eat." Ti Xiao tapped the screen with a pressure-sensitive pen, "I used to eat snacks when I lived alone before, it's alright."

This time the manuscript is required to go to the platform headquarters after a while, and each invited author must submit one, which needs to be taken seriously, and the title Xiao is drawn quite late.

Tomorrow is Monday, many student parties and work parties have already left the live broadcast room to say good night, and Xiao Yao also came to urge Question Xiao to sleep.

"It's time to rest Xiao Xiao." Xiao Yao knocked on the door.

"Wait a while." Qi Xiaozheng felt his hand in drawing and was unwilling to move, "Let me finish the painting, you rest first."

"How can I sleep if you don't sleep?" Xiao Yao walked over to him, resting his hands on the table, frowning when he saw the empty plate.

Question Xiao spit out the words Mei He, straightened up and kissed him together: "Hey, you go to bed first, I'll be there in a while, you have to read the flag raising early tomorrow, don't be late."

Xiao Yao couldn't, so he had to wash up and go to the bedroom by himself. He just sat on the bed and looked at the room opposite the door from time to time with the lamp on.

When Xiao Xiao finished the line draft and was about to color it, he suddenly felt a pain in his stomach.

He thought he was hungry again, so he drank a large glass of hot water, but the pain was still not relieved, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead, which was very unbearable, and even his hands began to shake.

It was broken, and Qi Xiao blocked his stomach, thinking that it might be an old stomach problem.

"Xiao Yao..." He called out in a low voice.

I don't know if Xiaoyao was asleep, but no one answered.

Qi Xiao gasped lightly, feeling that every breath was a torment, as if his internal organs were being bitten by insects.

"What's wrong, Xiao Xiao?" Xiao Yao felt movement when he was half asleep, rubbed his eyes and pulled his slippers out.

"My stomach hurts." Ti Xiao bent up, curled up on the chair like a shrimp, his face and lips were pale, and he looked pitiful.