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When Xiaoyao was still in high school, he had one meter and eight meters. He looked good at high altitudes. By virtue of these two innate advantages, he had many seekers of various genders.

At that time, the National Same-Sex Marriage Law had not been passed, but with the improvement of people's ideology, many homosexuals and high-profile people around the country announced their coming out.

Li Yan was one of them. He came out to the public with a high profile, and then became a household name with a high profile.

However, in a attitude of dying as if returning to death, his family members were relieved after the fight, and the strong twisted melon was not sweet, so he came.

Then Li Yan began his mad bee wave butterfly 拈 Hua Cao Cao Road, after finishing this 撩, that no one has been able to accept him.

It wasn't until Xiaoyao ... hit him that he converged.

Li Yan had a panda's eyes on his face for two weeks and scrapped several tubes of his concealer. Rao didn't dare to go home this weekend.

"I haven't said anything yet. You're so ruthless. If I can tell if you have to kill me." Li Yan said at the time while crying and crying.

If Li Yong said, Xiaoyao would not kill him, Xiaoyao would run away.

Scared away.

Although this happened in high school, Xiao Yao knew exactly what he liked when he was in junior high school.

Unlike Li Zhi, because of family reasons, Xiaoyao has nowhere to sue, nor is he willing to bring it up, just buried deep in his heart.

To this day, a small sister-in-law quietly hooked out a trace of affection.

Ambiguous.

The hour hand slowly points to 10 o'clock, and the third bottle of salt water in Qiao Xiao has bottomed out. He listened to the song and slept soundly. He didn't wake up when changing the hanging bottle.

When Xiaoyao was thinking about how to wake him up, Miss Nurse's sister clutched the back of Xiaoxiao's hand, and pulled out the needle without any trouble, helping Xiaoyao to solve her problems.

Question Xiao was awakened by pain.

Just like when Xiao Yao saw him awake last time, with a little confusion, when he sat up, I didn't know what year it was.

He wore a mask, his eyes were covered by a hat, and only his nose was exposed. When he turned his head around, the picture looked quite funny.

Xiaoyao chuckled and reached out to help him lift his hat up.

The first scene that Yi Xiao saw was that his hand was on Xiaoyao's arm. His palm was warm, and Xiaoyao's arm was cold.

Question Xiao hurriedly retracted his hand: "Sorry, I'm not honest when I sleep."

Said to be in a hurry, in fact, reluctantly, after all, this opportunity is really rare, once in a century.

Xiaoyao's arms have smooth lines and very tight muscles. He can feel the inherent power just by covering it.

"Anyway." Xiaoyao lowered his sleeve and covered his slightly stiff arm.

The taste in my heart is sweeter.

The infusion was infused for three consecutive days. On the way, Xiao Xiao transferred the medical expenses from WeChat to Xiaoyao.

Although today ’s share is lost, Tie Xiao ’s physical quality is too poor. As soon as his feet stepped on the steps and his head was covered, the whole person would lean back.

"Be careful." Xiaoyao's eyes quickly supported him, his hands on his waist, helping him stabilize his figure.

The temperature on the hand described in any novel is transmitted through the thin cloth, all strangled by the season and the cotton jacket.

"Thank you, my head may still be a little dizzy." Title Xiao Ben thought that the point was up, but did not expect this sentence to give Xiao Yao a hint.

This help came to the door of the two of them and came to his house.

Ma yeah, it's so fast to come to the room so soon?

Title Xiao's hands holding the keys were shaking.

The little grunt cat, as its name suggests, didn't know where it had fallen asleep, and Xiao Xiao glanced at a book on the small coffee table in the living room, rushing to destroy the corpse without even having to change the slippers.

That was the human reference he was looking for the other day.

Although Xiao Xiao has a lot of dramas, he still has a face.

Can't let Xiaoyao find out that he painted this.

"Er there are no bigger slippers ..." The family of Xiao Xiao has small feet. Even if his brother is over 1.8 meters tall, he cannot escape his fate.

"It's okay." Xiaoyao put his shoes neatly beside the pile of messy shoes, looking out of place.

Seeing that almost one third of Xiaoyao's feet were outside the slippers, Qiao Xiao scratched his head and said, "If you are uncomfortable, bare feet are fine, I'm in the house ... I only dragged yesterday."

Obviously last week.

"Sit down and watch casually. I'll go and pour water for you." Now that you've come to your own home, Xiao Xiao will entertain him.

Xiaoyao stood in the room and looked around the Xiao family with a little curiosity.

Because the two households are opposite doors, the apartment structure is just the opposite. The title Xiao's house is not too messy, but it cannot be called tidy. Unlike his own house, although he lives alone, the title Xiao is obviously filled with a completely different feeling from himself.

It feels warm.

I want people to feel the warmth in their hands.

Things related to painting can be seen everywhere in the room, drawing board easels, oil paint puppet bodies, and stacks of painting paper stacked at the corners, which seem to paint the structure of the human body.

There is an easel in the corner of the living room with an unfinished oil painting on it, a bird's eye view of the city, wrapped in a dark blue night, and a rising sun rising on the horizon in the distance. You Cai hasn't dried out, just smelling the smell of turpentine.

The position of the canvas was a bit crooked, and if it was tilted a little, it would fall off. Xiaoyao reached out and helped, and then dropped a book from behind the canvas.

Just after turning on the faucet in the kitchen, before someone touched the cold water, someone took the apple from his hand.

"Come on, you have infusion needles on your hands, but you should not touch cold water to avoid infection." Xiaoyao said as he rolled up his sleeves and started washing fruits.

Question Xiao touched the band-aid on the back of his hand, and he couldn't think of how the small bacteria infected himself with such a small eye.

However, I felt that Xiaoyao, a thoughtful little fairy, was fainting himself.

I simply stood by and watched Xiaoyao washing the fruits, and I could only hear the sound of water in the room.

He Tiao Xiao belly "Guru" voice.

It's been eight hours since noon, and he hasn't eaten yet.

Only when Xiaoyao turned his head to look over, Xiao Xiao wanted to drill into the floor.

"Are you hungry?" Xiaoyao felt the opportunity came, and finally had a chance to bring out the dumplings he had packed at school. "Do you want to try the dumplings I packed at school here?"

Question Xiao Anping held back the excitement in his heart and half-joked: "Did you pack it? I don't eat it if you don't."

Xiaoyao smiled with a little embarrassment. He shoved the washed apples to Xiao Xiao, "It's my bag, but it may look bad. I hope you don't dislike it."

How could you look so good, the dumplings you make must be as good as others!

Soon, Xiao Xiao's face was swollen.

The sales of dumplings in front of me was a bit inexplicable, and some fillings were sprinkled in the bowl.

But Xiao Xiao won't be disgusted either, picking up a dumpling and gagging to the steps: "Are you not very good at cooking, I'm not very good at it."

We will be together in the future, and we can just order takeaway together.

This sentence reminded Xiao Yao that he removed the pepper dip from Xiao Xiao and said, "You are not ill, you can't eat spicy food."

Question Xiao Zheng thought about how I could say a few words before he could return the chili to me, but Xiaoyao suddenly came out and said, "Is breakfast delicious?"

"Ah?" Title Xiao was stunned for a moment. What's wrong, even I had to eat in the morning.

"Is the porridge good in the morning?" Xiao Yao asked again, as if he was in a hurry to correct his cooking.

When Xiaoyao also had zero cooking skills, Xiao understood his words as wanting a takeaway address. "Do you also want takeaway from his house? I give you the shop name?" Then he pulled out his mobile phone.

If the first half of the sentence made Xiao Yao happy, the second half of the sentence made him a little helpless.

What takeaway? Xiaoyao love shop early?

Xiaoyao couldn't help but laugh at the thought of what Xiao Xiao might have misunderstood.

Question Xiao Zheng flipped through the mobile phone's take-away software. When he found the order last night, Xiaoyao's voice rang: "This morning, I gave it to you."

Then he bowed his head again, and the words "Order failed" were on the screen.

"Ah, did you get it?" Ti Xiao was a little embarrassed, and he just said that people do n’t know how to cook.

But after all, the title Xiao is title Xiao. If you die, you can make a living.

"It's no wonder that it's so delicious, I say, it's particularly delicious! I'll give you a hundred faints!" Xiao Xiao gave a thumbs up to Xiao Yao, "I want to drink your porridge every day!"

Xiaoyao really laughed at this time, his voice was low, with a little magnetism, "Yes, I will add another bowl of water to you in the morning."

Originally, Xiao was just looking for a step down. Who knew that he was struggling to win a welfare for himself, and suddenly he felt crooked and felt that he could go downstairs and run ten laps and eight laps.

"Okay, thank you so much." Title Xiao nodded eagerly.

It is, I like you so much.

In front of the small dining table, the two sat face to face, the light of the overhead chandelier sprinkling softly like broken gold, beautiful things, beautiful time, beautiful people, always want to be embraced.

Xiao Xiao looked at Xiaoyao across the table with his eyes and cheeks, and his favorite energy became even more intense.

At eleven o'clock, Xiaoyao's cell phone rang. It was the alarm clock he ordered to rest and sleep at night. It's still the familiar piano song, the one I just heard Xiao looping in the headphones.

I want to come to Xiaoyao to go to work the next day, and Xiao Xiao is also embarrassed to leave others aggressive.

Before Xiaoyao left, Xiao Xiao seemed to inadvertently say, "Hey, is this the time for infusion at this time? Tell me what the doctor said, I'll go alone tomorrow."

It ’s all twenty-three. What time does it take to infuse a solution, the question Xiao is purely a question that is too public, and catches the big fish of Xiaoyao.

Xiaoyao Yuyu also wished to hook: "About 8 o'clock, I'll call you tomorrow, let's go together."

Xiao, who was successful in catching a big fish, was so happy that he lay in the bed and asked Jun to dream after returning home to wash.

After Xiaoyao closed the door next door, I thought of the book that had just been titled Xiao Xiao that fell out of the canvas.

It is a painting reference book.

The title is "100 Men's CP Positions".