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Xiao Yan said that buying or waiting can be broken qwq

After all, his job is a painter, and he needs to drive a wave from time to time.

If this kind of thing is known by a three-dimensional friend, Ti Xiao feels that he can bury himself alive in minutes.

Especially not to let Xiaoyao know.

And Xiaoyao is not a person who likes to spy on other people's lives, and he didn't go to the circle of friends for the first time, but this WeChat nickname of Xiao Xiao made him want to laugh.

Magical conch.

The avatar is a small snail holding Spongebob in his hand.

The cognition of Xiaoyan this time can no longer be called a higher level, it is simply heaven.

Xiaoyao looked at the words she had entered in the dialog box, and thought that after sending it out, Xiao Xiao might reply him with a question, "Why not ask the magical conch?"

After thinking about it, Xiaoyao added a word and sent it out.

Past: Do you have any taboos? Like coriander or something.

He had just returned to China less than a month ago, and Xuancheng hadn't looked like him in his memory. In the early years, a group of brothers and brothers had gone abroad, and he didn't know much about anything to eat, drink or play.

Only a few days ago, I asked my students about this after class.

There is a little girl named Nanyi in his class. Although his grades are a little bit worse, he is quite clever, and the recent quiz has also improved significantly.

He also recommended a restaurant with a good rating, saying that he often eats with his family at this restaurant, and he said in English that it is suitable for two people to date, and he used the wrong word.

In response to this sentence, Xiaoyao punished her for copying the phrase "dating with someone" a hundred times.

However, Xiaoyao is a little concerned that "Title" is not a common surname, and in the first grade he taught, there is only such a surname in title Nanyi.

After learning that Xiao's surname was also a question, he was really surprised, but never thought about it.

After all, there are not many people with the surname "Xiao". This is not a white hair, and he also said that other people are monsters.

Before Xiao Xiao got home, he had no time to look at Xiaoyao ’s circle of friends, and he received the information of the editorial reminder. Because the serial platform's APP rectified the module next week, he also changed the version on the day of the serial update of Xiao Xiao, so he was notified. Update earlier.

He is drawing the scene where the main character eats together in the comic. The main character asks if he has anything to avoid, such as coriander and spring onion.

Then received Xiaoyao's message.

Collision with reality made him feel like he was there.

Tomorrow, just drive to the edge of the city!

Give me a hit!

Naobu returned to Naobu, and Xiao Xiao thought carefully about his fussy mouth.

Coriander, carrot, celery, preserved eggs, houttuynia, etc., if he really wants to finish, he can write a full page of B5 comic paper.

But in front of Xiaoyao, he certainly can't slip away from these vulgarities like the vultures who reported the name. After all, people want face, and he doesn't want to leave a bad impression of picky eaters.

Question Xiao considered it, and tremblingly selected several dishes that he hated most, and sent them to Xiaoyao, but also said that I was not very picky about it.

When Xiaoyao waited for Xiao Xiao to reply to himself, Xiaoyao changed his notes by hand, from Xiao Xiao to Xiao Yan, and then Xiao Xiao to Xiao Xiao.

In the end, Xiao Xiao was selected.

Xiao Yan: Ah, I ’m not very picky, so I do n’t eat coriander, carob, and preserved eggs.

Xiaoyao saw that Hu Luobei was confused, and after thinking for a while, she realized that it was carrots. Somehow she felt a bit cute, and then smiled and responded to Xiaoyi.

Past: OK, then I'll contact you on Sunday

After sending this sentence, Xiaoyao put down his mobile phone and prepared for a lunch break. After all, there are still two lessons in the afternoon.

However, after seeing this Sunday, Xiao Xiao remembered something afterwards.

He promised the uncles and aunts of the neighborhood committee to help draw the publicity of the winter solstice blackboard newspaper. It is now less than a week away from the winter solstice. According to past experience, it takes about two or three days to draw. Now it is cold and frozen. It is estimated that the drawing is slower, and the bulletin board must be hung up for several days in advance.

Question Xiao calculated the things to be solved before the winter solstice, rushed to draft, drew a blackboard, and ate.

Originally, the manuscript could be submitted until next week with peace of mind. Now, due to the revision, we must submit the manuscript in advance.

If you look at it this way, time will be quite tight.

Title Xiao is a bit crazy, and these days I have promised readers to broadcast live.

Forget it, Xiao shook his head and ran away with thoughts. In order to eat with Xiaoyao smoothly, I worked hard!

In order to solve the problem of rushing the manuscript first, Qiao Xiao sent a message to Qin Nanyi, telling her that he would turn on the **** rushing mode in the past few days, and asked her not to come to his house at noon, and to solve it by lunch.

Question Nan Yi did not have a lunch break, and the message was returned in seconds.

Question Nanyi: In order to make up for the lunch these days, you buy me a sloppy skin

Question Xiao gave her a 100 yuan red envelope in a bad mood.

Skin is 188! I have scored 83 points in the English quiz these days.

Xiao Xiao sent another 100 red envelopes in the past, thought about the sexual nature of this girl, and gave her another 50 yuan.

Amazing conch: two hundred and five, take it and go to sleep.

He had just sent Nanyi out of the question, and the news came over from Penguin.

Then I remembered the duck neck that had been aired for a while.

When Diao Xiao looked at the chat interface, Duck's Neck had withdrawn the two messages that were easy to be beaten, restored his cute state, and threw a Weibo link to Diao Xiao.

Desperate Duck Neck: Thank you Mrs. ~ [Bihart]

The top one on the duck neck Weibo was her new serialization, nine long pictures, and a few questions about Xiao Nai's temperament. I found out that this man's work was indeed OK, so he reposted this Weibo with the urging of melon.

Xiaoyao, who was preparing for a lesson in the office, heard a sound from the phone prompt, picked up the phone and found that the author Da Axi had tweeted.

Zhiyong's big sneeze: help turn @ charming and cute desperate duck neck: new serial ...

Xiao Xiao may not have a good subjective impression of Duck Neck, so he did not finish his Weibo, but Xiaoyao read it completely.

Duck's neck put a line on the ninth picture-"Thank you for seeing the masters here, give me small benefits. Q3q"

Sliding down is a black and white comic, which seems to be an excerpt from the middle. The two naked men are entangled, with ambiguous signals and gasping syllables.

It seems that they can feel the excitement of love applauding across the screen.

Xiaoyao felt that his eyes were blind for a moment.

The chemistry teacher in the same class just came to him to talk about the course change. When Xiaoyao glanced at this picture, he immediately locked his mobile phone on the desktop, and the black face scared the chemistry teacher.

Xiaoyao frowned and stared at the phone, a little displeased. Why is this author forwarding anything messy, mom's wisdom ...

Yong Shuangquan is not afraid of you.

Editor · Guapianbiao: Whoops, my classmate was drawing with me in high school. The friendship between the two of us was a piece of rice paper and a bottle of ink.

The editors of the comic platform will draw because they need to communicate with the author.

Zhiyong is a big sneeze: what do you meet then?

The question Xiao Bing draws pictures and chats with melon batches, one mind and two uses can not help but be absent-minded, the structure of the human body is drawn many times wrong, and simply concentrate on chatting.

Editor · Guapianbiao: It ’s just after the meeting ... Hey, it ’s actually very embarrassing. I still liked him when I was in high school, but he beat me up in high school.

A strong shaking wind came across the screen, and Xiao Xiao wiped his nose with a tissue and continued to watch the melon batch show, considering whether to plant him an orange tree.

Editor · Guapianpi: Not only did I see him today, but I also saw his boyfriend. Do you say I'm angry?

Qiao Xiao nodded in sympathy. If he saw Xiaoyao outside with a man or woman, whether he was a boyfriend or not, his lungs would definitely explode.

The microwave banged, and Xiao Xiao got up and took out the heated food. When he came back, he found that Guarana made a few voices.

"Oops, typing is so tiring, I'll speak to you."

It's not the sound, the voice changer that comes with the chat software, loli sound.

When Xiao heard the sound of Jiao Didi treated, she felt a chill.

Because the two paid attention to each other on Weibo, Title Xiao knew that he was a male who had already been out of the closet and loved men.

"I have to talk to you about this. His boyfriend's size is so short. I can't do anything like one meter seven three."

Xiao Xiaocai's hand was a meal, and the meatballs fell from the chopsticks into the soup, almost splashing his own soup.

What happened to 173? Did you eat your rice?

啧 You head.

Xiao Xiao took a bite of rice and swallowed it with a little annoyance. If you didn't grow to 185, you would be an orange!

Zhiyong both big and big sneeze: Do you still like him?

"No, the time is not right, the place is not right, people and boyfriends, I'm blindly following what is mixed ~ to find something, isn't it?"

"In high school, although he hit me, hahaha, but the relationship between us is still very good, maybe because I didn't say what I like." Gua Pi said that when others hit themselves, they were happy, as if Many glorious things are the same.

"Later, he went abroad for some reason, and he didn't contact him after leaving the country. He didn't say anything without warning. This time he met him on the street, he didn't expect it at all."

An encounter is a fate, like Xiaoyao and I are encounters every day, and Xiao Xiao nodded.

Gua Pui sent another minute-long voice, and Xiao Xiao quietly became a listener, but just before the end of the speech, a sharp message prompt sounded, and Gua Pui uttered a curse.

Title Xiao hasn't responded yet, and Gua Pian has sent news again.

"What the fuck, that desperate duck neck, has he ever harassed you?"

Hearing that, Xiao Xiao thought of the two sentences that duck neck sent to himself at noon that day, but both of them were withdrawn.

But isn't Duck Neck a sister?

The big sneeze of wisdom and bravery: what? How can her woman harass you? Didn't you really harass him?

"Fart!" Gua Pi was a little emotional, so excited that he forgot to turn on the voice changer, and his voice was swear.

"He's a man! Man! Don't look at him every day, why do you think he's a woman?" Guapi said, "Fuck, he always sends me pictures of him, what kind of abs What waist and ankle, offend editors do not want to live. "

Still no change in voice.

"But." Gua Pi said in a tone, "It's kind of hahaha."

Question Xiao always sounded familiar to him, but he couldn't remember how it was done. He put down the bowl in his hand and wanted to reply to something.

"Mama, did I just forget to change the voice." The tone was a little embarrassing, and I hurriedly haha, "forget about it quickly."

Gua Pian replaced the skin of Jiao Di Luo Liyin, and the two also chatted for a while while working, serializing the unreasonable part of the story and discussing the camera.

When the avatar was dark, it was already ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and the food was cold again, and Xiao Huo was sleeping soundly aside.

Readers persevered on Weibo, drunk and drove, demonstrating several times a minute.

Because of a cold, Xiao Xiao's throat was a little uncomfortable, and now the whole person is a little bit ill after resting at home.

Sitting at the table with a pen, thinking about Xiaoyao, then took ten minutes to paint a back.

There are only half of the back, the other half is left blank, the outline is not smooth and complete edges, the image falls like a snowflake, and finally a white flower is at the bottom of the entire picture.

It's like a person blooming out of a flower.

With the smell of snow.

Zhiyong both big and big sneeze: Sorry, sorry, it's really uncomfortable to catch a cold today. I promise to supply you with a good unicycle in the future.

Today we also bought oranges, the back of a long-legged biscuit [Image]

The long-legged biscuit was still in the hospital. The mobile phone stunned, and the author, Da Axi, who took notice of it, tweeted.

Long-legged cookies?

What's it called? I feel that the two people I care about in my life, from Xiao Yan to the manga writer Da Axie, are all weird?

What's more ... Xiaoyao stared at the screen intently, always feeling strange.

I have n’t seen the author ’s Weibo very much these days, and the comics have n’t changed much anymore. As he was about to turn down, Naomi ’s voice came over.

"Xiao Yao, Xiao Yu wakes up," Naomi said.

"Cleveland!" Xiao Yu repeated his English name dissatisfied.

The blush on the child's face had faded, his face was as pure as jade, his long eyelashes flickered, and his blue eyes were blinking at his brother.

Xiao Yu stretched out his hands with a little baby fat towards Xiao Yao, and looked like a hug. On the back of his hand was a band-aid, covering the eye of the needle that had just been infused.

He said something like "brother, hug" in ambiguous Chinese.

My elder sister Naomi told him that this older brother didn't like listening to English much, and the little one was talking about not fluent Chinese.

Xiaoyao looked at this little brother who had a similar eyebrow and faintly similar to himself, and did not reach out, still standing there.

Xiao Yu's small arm was still stretched in the air, staring at Xiao Yao eagerly, and the blue eyes were longing.

Xiaoyao seemed to have thought of something, and sighed inconceivably. His half-brother was finally softened, and he bent over and crouched in front of him and carried him on his shoulder.

The expression of the little boy turned from bad to happy in a flash, and his eyes were bright, too happy to speak English.

No one knows what Xiaoyao thought and who he thought.

Only the one who thought of it sneezed.