MTL - Can You Connect to Your Wifi?-Chapter 51 .WIFI signal

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Xiao Yan said that buying or waiting can be broken qwq

Xiaoyao stood in a team with an average height of 1.6 meters, approaching the elevation of 1.99 meters, standing tall and standing like a green bamboo, his face looked slightly anxious, and he often came to the side of Xiao Xiao.

Are you worried about me?

Question Xiao thought faintly.

As usual, if he and Xiaoyao face each other, he will certainly look away.

Now, relying on illness, his brain was burned out, and he squinted his eyes boldly to touch Xiaoyao's eyes.

Xiaoyao looked at the tumbling question Xiao, sitting obediently on a small chair like a child, feeling a little cute, and couldn't help but smile.

The mouth of Xiao Xiao hiding under the mask also quietly evoked.

To keep the air flowing and to facilitate access, the clinic opened doors and windows. The position of Qiao Xiao was not very good. The cold wind came from time to time to thank him. His head was even more covered, and his body was suddenly cold and hot.

However, there are also children around, and it is not easy for Xiao to change positions with the children, and they suffer silently.

Most of the waiting teams were grandmothers with grandchildren and young mothers with children. Xiaoyao was polite because of his good looks and gentle personality.

I don't know what Xiao Yao said to them, this group of aunts actually agreed to help him reserve a place for the team.

Xiao Xiao watched Xiaoyao step out of the clinic door with his long legs. Before leaving, Xiaoyao also looked at him as if giving him a reassuring look.

What are you going out for?

Without a gaze, Ti Xiao looked bored at the tip of his shoes.

The two are not relatives, but they are very ordinary. There are so few neighbors. Why does Xiaoyao take care of himself so much?

Qiao Xiao knows his heart and knows that he likes Xiaoyao to the point where he is about to overflow. This is the first time in the life of Qiao Xiao Twenty-Three. He likes a person so much and likes a person so quickly.

If only he also liked me.

How good it is to smell the fresh snow every day.

Thinking about it that way, Xiao Xiao sucked his nose, and the scent of Xin Xue he was missing was also coming.

Xiaoyao was crouching in front of him with the coldness of the northern winter night.

The chairs prepared by the clinic are very short. When Xiaoyao bent her legs and squatted down, she was only a little shorter than Xiao Xiao.

Question Xiao finally looked down on Xiaoyao.

Think about it a little bit more beautifully.

My heart was beautiful, and I was stuffed with a cup of hot stuff, a cup of hot milk.

"Hold your hands warm first, wait for it to cool a bit before poking and drinking." Xiaoyao whispered, and at the same time pulled out a brand new woolen cap with a tag from his pocket.

The pins are very dense, a bit bright red, and a white bunny head is embroidered on it.

To be honest, in terms of Xiao Xiao ’s aesthetics, this hat is actually quite ugly.

But it's warm.

Xiaoyao patiently took off the tag, took off his hat, and put it on Xiao's head, blocking the cold wind.

The fringe on the forehead of Xiao Xiao is a bit long, because of illness, it was slightly wet by sweat. Xiaoyao didn't dislike it either, he reached out and plucked it for him, and dragged his mask up again, and his fingertips touched the skin on his face slightly.

After finishing, he patted his head lightly.

There is a little bit of coddling that can be seen in the action.

Xiao Xiao was so sweetly attacked by this set of loving offensives that he felt more and more like the person in front of him.

I really want to take it home.

"Thermometer." Xiaoyao still remained in a squatting position, looking up at the title Xiao, "I look at the temperature."

Because it was pinched under the armpit for a long time, when Xiao Xiao took out the thermometer, she wiped it on her clothes, and she was a little embarrassed to show it to Xiaoyao.

However, a sick person can no longer be as strong as a healthy person, let alone a person he likes.

Mercury was already close to 40, and Xiaoyao frowned.

Question Xiao also coughed two times in a timely manner, and his voice was extremely hoarse, like rubbing with sandpaper.

Xiaoyao frowned even deeper, and dragged his hat down to protect his ears.

Sure enough, I was worried about me, hey, in the heart of Xiao Xiao, the big Han blossomed brightly.

Close to 40 ° C, even adults can't stand it, not to mention that Xiao Xiao is still very poor in physical fitness. The doctor opened a list to administer drips, and there are three large bottles.

It is seven o'clock in the evening, and it is estimated that it will be ten o'clock after the infusion.

Although Xiao Xiao really wanted to stay with Xiaoyao for a little longer, he was embarrassed to delay others' time. He had been very flattered when Xiaoyao came to see a doctor himself.

"Xiaoyao, if you have any problems, go home." Ti Xiao said in a spirited manner, "I can infuse alone. Thank you very much today."

Having said that, he still left himself a little room.

I hope Xiaoyao can do good to the end and send the Buddha to the West.

"It doesn't matter, I help you look at things and you sleep." Xiaoyao was sitting on the small bench beside him, his long legs were a little crooked and looked a little funny.

In fact, Xiao Xiao went out without bringing anything, but Xiao Yao took a paper bag.

But since Xiaoyao gave such a slippery step, Qiao Xiao walked down shamelessly.

The infusion hall is no better than the consultation room. Next door is the injection room. The children cried a bit more than they cried, and Xiao Xiao heard the pain in his head.

"Are you listening?" Xiao Yao said coldly.

Then, without giving Xiao Xiao the time to respond, he already helped him put on his headphones.

The gentle piano melody and the soft female voice came slowly, and chased away the noisy sound, which also eased the headache slightly.

Xiao Xiao's ears are a bit red. When looking at it, Xiaoyao has lowered her head, and her fingers don't know what to hold on the screen.

The white headphone cord is connected to the mobile phone at one end, and the music is dumped into Xiao Xiao's ear at the other end. The mobile phone is held by Xiaoyao.

There was a wonderful feeling running along the twisted headphone cord, slowly lingering between the two.

Xiao Xiao's heart was ironed comfortably, and she lay down on the backrest chair and fell asleep.

It seemed as if a pair of hands were shaking in front of his eyes, and then the light that came through his eyelids was blocked.

Xiaoyao helped Xiao Xiao pull the hat down, covered his eyes, and slept more comfortably without light.

After finishing the small movements, continue to contact Naomi.

Naomi: [picture]

Xiaoyu's photo, the little guy is holding a good Lego, and held it in front of the camera.

Naomi: By the way, did you think about what was said yesterday?

Xiaoyao wanted to reply to the news, and then deleted the words already.

Naomi: [Voice]

As long as 50s of speech, Xiaoyao was about to break open, and suddenly thought of the question Xiao who was still listening to songs and sleeping.

Past: I'm not very convenient to listen to the voice, you can type

As soon as the news was sent out, a soft "snap" sound, a right hand rested on the arm that he placed on the armrest of the recliner.

The owner of the hand was still awake and completely unaware of the unconscious movement.

Xiaoyao looked in the past, and the skin on his hand was thin and white. Under the light, he could see the intricate blood vessels on the back of the hand. The nails were trimmed short and round. There is a thin layer of cocoon.

His skeleton is small and his fingers are slender, but his fingertips look fleshy, sketching a smooth arc in the air.

After Xiaoyao struggled in his heart, he couldn't help but pinch.

Unlike the soft meat on Xiao Yan's face, the flesh on his fingertips is a bit elastic.

In contrast, my face is still soft.

Due to the infusion, the hand of Qiao Xiao was exposed to the air, the temperature of the saline was low, and it was cool to enter the vein. The whole hand is now cold.

Looking around, Xiaoyao found that other people who had infusions brought their own warm water bags, which could just put their hands on the infusion to keep them warm.

Xiaoyao thought about it, rolled up his sleeves, and then carefully raised Xiao Xiao's hand and put it on his arm.

When it was posted, Xiaoyao's heart was suddenly shaken.

A little fearful, but more of a throb in my heart.

It was three o'clock the next morning when the folder with the latest words was transmitted to the melon batch.

Gua Pian is not online, but Qiao Xiao can already think of his shocked expression when he saw that he hadn't dragged the draft when he went to work.

After an unsuccessful night, Xiao, a sigh of relief after sending the file, added water and cat food to Xiaohuo, and finally he could sleep for a while.

However, he hadn't rested for a long time, and the phone awakened his dream.

"Is Xiao Xiao sleeping?" Is Aunt Zhang from the neighborhood committee.

"I'm sorry, Auntie interrupted you for a rest. I just want to tell you something. There are two blackboard walls to be painted this time, but don't worry. I have checked and distributed the materials and materials for you. , You just follow the picture. "

The question answered stupidly, looked at the time after hanging up, eight o'clock in the morning.

I only slept for less than five hours.

At this moment, Xiao really wanted to go back to the past, and slap that person who promised to draw the blackboard.

Let you take care of you, let you take care of you, fan you into a pig.

There are so many inner dramas, after all, things that have already been promised cannot be said without words.

In the study, he pulled out the gouache paint left before, and Xiao Xiao went away with a waking face.

The uncles and aunts of the neighborhood committee have helped him set up the ladder and shelf, and prepared breakfast for him with concern, which really gave Xiao Xiao a question that he had n’t had breakfast for a long time.

"Sorry, Xiao Xiao, the workload is getting heavier." When Xiao Xiao climbed the ladder, Uncle Liu, who was also a member of the neighborhood committee, helped him fix the ladder.

"It's okay, it's trivial to draw this, you can go and I can solve it by myself at noon." Said Xiao Ha yawning.

The blackboard wall was scrubbed and cleaned. The last time I painted this, it seemed that it was the beginning of winter, so it was the winter solstice.

But speaking, Xiaoyao seems to have moved in before and after Lidong, and the two have been neighbors for nearly a month.

Even though the blackboard wall was shining with sunlight, today's temperature was still a bit low. Question Xiao rubbed his hands and picked up a piece of chalk to start sketching the draft.

The mobile phone vibrated aside, glanced faintly at the question, and found that it was a message from the duck's neck.

After Xiao Xiao helped propagate the serialization the day before yesterday, I thought the conversation between the two could be stopped. The duck's neck is like a sticky nougat. Good morning, good night, good night, and meow.