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After Ti Xiao asked this sentence, he was very disturbed, and unconsciously squeezed the bag of potato chips tightly.

The background music of the supermarket was replaced with a very appropriate happy new year. Ti Xiao looked up at Xiao Yao, not knowing that his eyes were filled with anticipation.

"I should celebrate the New Year alone." Xiao Yao shrugged and smiled wryly, "Isn't it miserable?"

Ti Xiao felt as if he had heard the horn of victory without a single soldier, but he still had to pretend not to care, and asked cautiously, "Aren't you celebrating the New Year with your family? Like Xiaoyu and Naomi?"

"No." Xiao Yao shook his head, and put a can of coconut juice into the shopping cart, "I'm used to being alone."

Xiao Yao asked back: "What about you? You should be with your family."

Ti Xiao turned his face away, "I also celebrate the New Year alone."

"They're all going on a trip, and I won't get involved as a bachelor." In order to cover up his nervousness, Ti Xiao took something casually and put it in the shopping cart, and said casually, "Well...do you want to celebrate the New Year together?"

"It just so happens that we are all lonely, so we can get together."

It just so happens that we are both single dogs, so we can make a couple.

"Yes." Xiao Yao readily agreed, and said with a smile, "I just want to celebrate the New Year with you too."

Mom, mom, my dog's eyes are going to go blind...Why not marry me?

This time Xiao Xiao's face was redder than the lanterns hanging in the supermarket.

"Why are you blushing?" Xiao Yao asked knowingly.

"Hungry, hungry..." Ti Xiao hurriedly took another item and threw it into the shopping cart, pushing the cart and going forward, "Let's go back first."

"Wait." Xiao Yao stopped him, "Why did you put chili sauce in the car?"

Title Xiao: "..."

After achieving his goal, Ti Xiao was in a good mood and felt that he could plan a better life, so he offered to wash the dishes. Xiao Yao repeatedly confirmed that Ti Xiao would not drop the bowl before giving him the apron.

"Do I look like I'm disabled?" Ti Xiao quickly squeezed the dish soap onto it.

"It's quite similar." Xiao Yao walked out of the kitchen without saying a word, and came over with two tickets after a while, "Do you want to go to the art exhibition in two days?"

It really is two days later, the oil painting exhibition of Xuancheng Art Museum.

Ti Xiao originally thought it was an ordinary free exhibition, but he took a look at the ticket price and gasped, "Where did you get the tickets?"

The Xuancheng Museum of Art is different from other museums and art galleries. It is usually not open to the public. It is only used by the Artists Association and famous artists in Xuancheng. Therefore, it is hard to get a ticket for this art exhibition.

"Given by my family." Xiao Yao said in a flat tone, as if these were two pieces of paper in his hand.

"Evil capitalism." Ti Xiao wiped his hands and took the ticket, "Go, maybe you can see my teacher's painting."

Ti Xiao majored in oil painting at University. His teacher was an old professor from the Academy of Fine Arts and a well-known artist in Xuancheng. When he was in school, Ti Xiao was often cared for and guided by his teacher.

English is what Xiaoyao is good at, so here is Ti Xiao's field, as if even the faint smell of turpentine in the air is under his control.

"This is a neoclassical style." Ti Xiao pointed to a painting and whispered to Xiaoyao.

"It looks very good." Although Xiaoyao didn't understand, he listened carefully. When he read the question, Xiao shook his head and looked here and there, and his mood also jumped with joy.

A piano sound rang out, and Xiaoyao's eyes lit up when he saw the caller ID, "Just look around first, I'll answer the call."

After Ti Xiao replied, he continued to visit the art exhibition. He saw his teacher's name on the exhibition board at the entrance, and now he wanted to find his teacher's paintings.

"Ah, I found it." Ti Xiao stopped in front of a portrait.

It was the profile of a woman, with soft facial lines like mountains and rivers, narrow and long eyes, and a mole of tears in the corner of the eyes.

The whole painting occupies only one wall, embedded in a solid wood carved frame, and a lamp is cast from above, shrouding the beauty in light.

Ti Xiao stood in front of his teacher's paintings and looked at them for a while. He had always had excellent grades in his professional courses in college, and his teacher Sheng Xiao appreciated him very much. It is not an exaggeration to say that Ti Xiao is his favorite student, and even has the intention of letting him keep his graduate studies .

But it's a pity that Ti Xiao's English is really not good enough.

Thinking that I haven't visited my teacher for two years after graduating from university, Ti Xiao felt a little embarrassed, but fortunately, Ti Xiao had his teacher's contact information, so I sent a message and continued to see the art exhibition.

"I might go to see my university teacher in a few days. It's quite far by subway, so I probably won't come back for dinner at night." During the meal, Ti Xiao suddenly mentioned this matter.

Teacher Sheng has already given him an answer, the Academy of Fine Arts is on vacation, and Ti Xiao can go to his house in a few days.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yao raised his head and asked, "I'm going to visit my grandparents in a few days."

"It's nothing, just to tell you." Ti Xiao lowered his head and frantically ate the rice.

Because they are both lonely, they got together to celebrate the New Year this year. A few days ago, they discussed the arrangements for the New Year's Eve dinner, both of which are Ti Xiao's favorite dishes.

But this speed is a bit too rapid, it's a bit like life after marriage, obviously no one has confessed yet, it's too logical to enter the house.

It seems that the person who pinched his face, hugged him and kissed him was not Xiaoyao, could it be that he was penetrated?

I even made a bet with Ti Jiji that I would be able to get out of the singles before the new year, but it seems that there are only two weeks left before the Chinese New Year...

Sighing inwardly, Ti Xiao was eating his meal depressedly, but Xiao Yao said, "Come with me to the 4S store to pick up the car tomorrow."

"Car?" Ti Xiao was puzzled.

"I didn't have time to tell you." Xiao Yao had already finished his meal, so he put the table and chopsticks aside, "I'm going to buy a car, it's convenient for travel."

In fact, it was after he heard Ti Xiao that he would come back late at night by taking the subway a long way, that he suddenly had an idea.

Although Ti Xiao can drive all kinds of cars, he has not taken the driver's license test and knows nothing about cars, so he just nodded, thinking that it is not only convenient for travel, but also suitable for car vibration.

But when Ti Xiao sat in the co-pilot's seat and looked at the sign on the steering wheel, Ti Xiao couldn't help but wonder...

Is this guy really just an English teacher? ? ?

Is the salary so high?Is there any shortage of art teachers in your school?

On the day Ti Xiao made an appointment with his teacher, it happened to be the day when Xiaoyao was going to go out.

Ti Xiao took the kraft paper and carefully wrapped the aerial view of the city that had been drawn and dried, and bought some nutritional supplements, planning to give them to his mentor as a New Year gift.

The weather is already very cold, and the dead trees are swaying and rattling when blowing from the north. The weather forecast says that there may be snow in the next few days.

Xiao Yao had already started the car, and the heater was turned on to warm it up, but seeing that Ti Xiao hadn't gotten into the car for a long time, instead he walked around to the car, raised his hand and patted the hood of the car a few times.

Xiao Yao was wondering why Xiao was doing this, when he heard a "meow", two little cats got out from under the car, and fled away like flying.

Ti Xiao looked at the two kittens with satisfaction before getting into the car.

"Be sure to take a picture of the car before you drive. It's warm inside, and cats will grow in it in winter." Ti Xiao hugged his painting and said, "Little Hulu's mother died because of this."

Then he picked up the poor little Hulu by the side of the road and brought him back to the dormitory.

He was holding his painting and sitting in the back row, while Xiao Yao was sitting in the driver's seat, looking up at Ti Xiao who was talking in the rearview mirror, the corners of his lips slowly curled up.

Is it so cute?

"You can just send me to the subway station of Line [-], so that I can save one subway transfer." Ti Xiao said.

Xiao Yao asked back, "Which city are you going to?"

"Wait." Ti Xiao dug out the chat records with the teacher, "Pigeon Zone."

Xiao Yao was taken aback: "Which street?"

"Guji Road." Ti Xiao answered honestly, without finding anything unusual about Xiao Yao.

"It can't be Gugu Community." Xiao Yao casually said that his grandparents happened to live in this community.

Ti Xiao looked down at the phone screen again, "It's true."

He stared wide-eyed at Xiao Yao who was shrugging his shoulders, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Xiao Yao put on his sunglasses and started the car, "Together, I happen to be going to that neighborhood as well."

Now it's Ti Xiao's turn to be stunned, what a coincidence?

The community was old and there were no more parking spaces, so Xiao Yao put Ti Xiao at the entrance of the community and looked for a parking place by himself.

"If you come out, send me a message." Rolling up the car window, Xiao Yao said, "Stay here and wait for me."

"Hey." After Ti Xiao agreed, he touched the address given by the teacher.

After waiting for a long time, someone opened the door, but it was not his teacher Sheng Xiao, but his teacher's wife.

The old lady was full of silver hair, but she was still full of energy. When she smiled, the creases on her face didn't show. When she saw Ti Xiao, her face flashed with astonishment for a moment, "Hey, it's Ti Xiao? Come in, your teacher Created in the house."

"Hello, Teacher Du." Ti Xiao raised his voice and called out respectfully.

Du Liyue is also a professor at Xuancheng Academy of Fine Arts. Unlike her husband, the old lady is good at Chinese painting, especially fine brushwork. Ti Xiao also took Chinese painting as an elective in college.

It was the first time for Ti Xiao to come to the teacher's house. The small three-bedroom and one-living room was full of artistic atmosphere, filled with the smell of ink and turpentine, and the paintings of the elders were also hung on the walls.

"Here you come." Sheng Xiao was holding an oil paintbrush in his hand, "Come here and help me see how this color scheme looks?"

Ti Xiao hurriedly put down the things in his hands and walked over, "Can you try to make the color cooler?"

"I'll give it a try." Sheng Xiao said, adding a little light gray blue.

"Teacher, I drew this a while ago." Ti Xiao unwrapped the painting he had wrapped and brought it in front of Sheng Xiao, "Take a look?"

"Yo, isn't this our oil painting academy?" Sheng Xiao took a closer look with his glasses framed in his hand, "Not bad, not bad, it hasn't regressed for so long."

The teacher and the students were chatting about their creative experience, when the doorbell rang, Sheng Xiao said while adjusting the color: "Your teacher Du is a little deaf, you go and open the door first."

Ti Xiao walked towards the door wondering, could it be that other students besides him came to see the teacher today?Or do you have guests?So is it right for me to stay here?

With all kinds of thoughts, Xiao unscrewed the door, but the people outside made him stunned.

The people standing outside the door were also stunned when they saw him.