Can I Connect To Your Wifi?

It has been a month since the school started, and the school's regular operation monthly exam is coming soon.

Ever since Ti Xiao and Xiaoyao got together, Ti Nanyi didn't have the nerve to go to her uncle's place any more, and just a few days before the exam, Ti Jiji forced her to come over for tutoring, saying that she could suck cats by the way, after all She failed the previous tests, and her mother didn't allow her to keep a cat.

But in Ti Nanyi's own words.

She came here to eat dog food.

She had never seen someone as manipulative as his uncle. Obviously the remote control was on the table, and it was only two steps away. She insisted on manipulating her handsome aunt.

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

Ti Nanyi curled her lips, reluctantly put down her little snore, and went to the study with her aunt with her textbooks.

The sound insulation in the house was mediocre. In the living room, I could hear the voice of Xiao Yao giving a lecture to Ti Nanyi, so Ti Xiao turned down the volume of the TV a little to avoid disturbing their class.

Changing several programs was boring, so Xiao Xiao simply turned off the TV, concentrated on teasing Xiao Hulu, and cut her nails by the way.

The last time I came back from my parents' house, I almost forgot about Little Hulu. It has already caused deep trauma to Little Hulu's young heart, and I lost my temper. They were all four or five, and in the end they were all grabbed by Xiaoyao and flicked his forehead.

Little Hulu struggled in Ti Xiao's arms, kicking and biting Ti Xiao's clothes.After Ti Xiao finished cutting her nails, she got a few more scratches, and Xiao Yao also finished the small cooking class for Ti Nanyi.

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

"I want to eat Coca-Cola chicken wings." Ti Xiao took off the cat fur that was sticking to his body, and said casually, seeing that Ti Nanyi was still sitting on the sofa with a calm look, he couldn't help asking, "Why are you still here? "

Question Nanyi:? ? ?

Is her status so low that she can't even eat a meal?

Worse than a little snore?

Ti 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 this afternoon."

Xiaoyao didn't have to go to school to make up lessons this afternoon, but Ti 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, lest she go hungry.

After Ti Nanyi closed the door, the room was quiet again, except for the sizzling sound from the kitchen, which was the sound of chicken wings frying on a pan.

Although the two have only been together for a few months, they are basically living together. Ti Xiao stays at Xiaoyao's house every day, eats and lives at Xiaoyao's house, and even moves everything used for computers and live broadcasts.

On the contrary, his own home is deserted, and he only goes back to get some things occasionally, and goes back to stay for a night when he dislikes Xiaoyao's small bed and cannot unlock new postures.

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

It's much better now, the small house is full of life, the furniture and decorations are neatly arranged, Ti Xiao has three meals a day, and Xiao Yao has someone waiting for him at home after get off work.

Ti Xiao finds this feeling of being accompanied by someone very strange.

Heart is also happy.

Just as he was having fun, Ti Xiao received a text message from his landlord.

When Ti Xiao was renting a house, he paid the rent for two years directly, and he moved out to paint before he graduated. If you calculate the time, it is almost time.

Moreover, the landlord seemed to need money and wanted to sell the house to solve the urgent need. Even the seller had negotiated, and he waited until the rental contract with Ti Xiao expired.

It seems that the cohabitation life can be justifiably started.

During the meal, Ti Xiao mentioned this matter.

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

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yao put down the bowl and chopsticks after listening, and his expression looked a little sad, "Xiao Xiao, in fact, you don't have to be so clear with me."

Whoever pays more and who pays less is not so important, the important thing is that two people are together.

Usually, when buying vegetables and snacks, whoever brings them will pay for them now, so I can't figure out the bill for a long time.

Ti Xiao also put down the bowl and chopsticks, "I think it's not fair for you to bear all the burden."

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

"You are very tired when you go to work. After all, you are teaching Nanyi. I usually just draw sketches at home. There is nothing too tiring." Ti Xiao thought about it, and finally came up with such a reason.

He didn't say anything about his feeling that the teacher's salary was low, because he always felt that there were dark forces behind Xiaoyao, and there was more than this fixed dead salary every month.

"Don't worry." Xiao Yao squeezed his face, piled up the dishes and walked towards the kitchen, Ti Xiao also stood up and followed, waiting for Xiao Yao's next words.

Xiao Yao washed his hands, rinsed off the oil, and then pulled his little tail Ti Xiao to the bedroom, hugged him and bowed his head to kiss the corner of his lips, "There will be times when you are tired."

Then threw himself on the bed.

Such things as prostitution in the daytime... It really will be tiring, especially when the new pose has been unlocked last night.

After the work was over, Ti Xiao sat in the bathtub with his head full of foam, "Then wait until next week's weekend, I'll find someone to move all the things here, and replace your little bed, there's not enough room."

"Okay." Xiao Yao stared at the hickey on his skin, couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed again, "Tomorrow I will clean up another room to make room for you."

"What are you doing?" Ti Xiao immediately became vigilant, and slept in separate rooms even if they were going to live together.

"I mean." Xiaoyao saw through his confusion, pinched his face, "Pack it up and use it for your live broadcast."

"Oh." Ti Xiao responded, "Actually, there is no rush, because the live broadcast room has not been unblocked yet."

His live broadcast room has been sealed for almost a month, and these few days, there is no live broadcast of the inscription Xiaohua business manuscript, and it has not been unblocked.

By the time he remembered the live broadcast room, quite a long time had passed, Ti Xiao's house had already been vacated, and a new resident had moved in next door, a young couple with a child.

While editing a Weibo about the broadcast tonight, Ti Xiao caught a glimpse of the calendar on his desk, reached out to flip through it, and drew a circle on August [-]th.

The gift to be prepared for Xiaoyao must be unique.

As soon as the Weibo was posted, Xiao Yao 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 anything in my hand?"

Xiao Yao didn't speak, frowned and lowered his head, biting his hand.

Bite quite hard, leaving a circle of teeth marks on the ring finger, a bit like a ring.

"Hiss." Ti Xiao took back his hand in pain, and hit Xiaoyao once, "Are you a dog, Xiaoyao?"

After Xiaoyao bit him, he was beaten a few times and went out again, Xiao Yao looked at the tooth marks on his ring finger and wondered.

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

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

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

There was no live broadcast for a month, but the enthusiasm of the fans was still quite high. There were still quite a lot of viewers in the live broadcast room, and they came to ask about the current situation of Xiao Xiao.

[Fortunately, I took a peek today, I thought you weren’t going live, Axie]

【It's been a month, I've waited until all the flowers withered】

[Will you still let your parent's leg biscuits come out this time?]

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

Last time because of Xiaoyao's disturbance, Ti Xiao's live broadcast room was blocked, this time he can't be allowed to come again.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaoyao came in to give him strawberries, and put the messy snack bag next to him into the trash can, "Don't eat snacks."

"I'm not full yet." Ti Xiao took a brightly colored strawberry and took a bite in satisfaction.

Xiao Yao watched him eat all the strawberry juice left behind, Chong Ni shook his head helplessly, took out a piece of paper and wiped it for him.

The fans who watched the live broadcast heard the entire conversation between the two just now, especially the position of the camera, which just took in the top of Ti Xiao's head and Xiaoyao's long legs.

Another wave of barrage flashed across the screen.

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

【No... even ten years】

【Ah, how tall is your boyfriend? I will look for him according to this standard from now on】

【Are you really not going to 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 told you that he is always doing bad things, and I can't even talk to you properly."

"Hey, let me tell you, don't look at him as tall as a person, he is almost 1.9 meters. He is always attached to me. He is like a child, which is interesting."

"It's really lazy at ordinary times, even lazier than me."

He thought that Xiaoyao was no longer in the room, so he blackmailed him wantonly, turning everything right and wrong, in fact, while speaking ill of him, there was also an element of showing off.

[Are you really that lazy?Why don't I think it's not?]

[The fog grass is 1.9 meters, so cute in contrast]

[Hahahahaha, don't you look behind you before you speak?You must want to inherit my grasshopper flowers】

This barrage reminded Ti Xiao, he suddenly turned his head and found that Xiao Yao was standing behind him with folded arms, looking at him with a smile.

That night, he was tossed and tossed and punished so hard that his voice was almost hoarse.

During the next live broadcast, someone will always trick Ti Xiao into asking him to bring Xiaoyao to the live broadcast. Ti Xiao covered his waist and shook his head, "No, no, I can't take it."

In the past few days, Ti Xiao has been eating very little, always eating snacks as meals, Xiao Yao is just like an old father, frowning all the time watching him eat just a little bit of cat food.

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

【Ah, why don’t you just stop drawing, just be a food broadcaster】

【Did you come from Late Night News】

【I'm hungry after hearing that...】

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

There was a big plate on the table, which contained all kinds of snacks of Ti Xiao. He also took the plate under the camera and gave it to the fans, and he got another boo.

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

[Snacks really eat less Axio]

"Look at the paintings and paintings, don't worry about what I eat." Ti Xiao tapped the screen with a pressure-sensitive pen, "When I lived alone, I often ate snacks as meals. It's fine."

The manuscript this time is needed for going to the headquarters of the platform after a while, and each invited author has to produce one, which needs to be taken seriously, and the title Xiao was drawn quite late.

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

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

"Wait for a while." Ti Xiaozheng painted with a touch, unwilling to move, "Let me finish the painting, you rest first."

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

Ti Xiao spit out the words Meihe, 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 tomorrow, don't be late."

Xiao Yao had no choice but to wash up and go to the bedroom by himself. He just sat on the bed and turned on the desk lamp to glance at the room opposite from time to time.

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

He thought he was hungry again, so he drank another large cup of hot water, but the pain was still not relieved, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, which was so unbearable that even his hands began to shake.

It's broken, Ti Xiao's stomach is blocked, and he thinks that the old stomach problem may be happening again.

"Xiaoyao..." he called out in a low voice.

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

Ti Xiao gasped lightly, feeling that every breath was suffering, and his internal organs seemed to be bitten by insects.

"What's the matter, Xiao Xiao?" Xiao Yao felt movement while half asleep, rubbed his eyes and walked out pulling his slippers.

"My stomach hurts." Ti Xiao bent over, curled up on the chair like a shrimp, his face and lips turned pale, looking pitiful.