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When Xiao asked this question, he was very embarrassed. He squeezed the potato chip bag unconsciously.

The background music of the supermarket changed to a very happy New Year. Xiao Xiao looked up at Xiaoyao, not knowing that he was full of expectations.

"I should be alone for the Chinese New Year." Xiaoyao shrugged and smiled bitterly. "Is it miserable?"

Qiao Xiao felt as if he heard the trumpets of victory without spending a single soldier, but he still pretended not to care, and said carefully, "Don't spend Chinese New Year with his family? Like Xiaoyu and Naomi?"

"No." Xiaoyao shook his head and put a jar of coconut juice in the shopping cart. "Habit one."

Xiaoyao asked, "How about you? You should be with your family."

Question Xiao turned his face elsewhere, "I also celebrate Chinese New Year alone."

"They're all traveling, I won't be a bachelor." In order to cover up the tension, Xiao Xiao took something into the shopping cart and inadvertently said, "Well ... would you like to celebrate the New Year together?"

"It happens that we are all lonely and we can make it together."

As we are all single dogs, we can make a pair.

"Okay." Xiaoyao readily agreed, smiling, "I just want to spend the Chinese New Year with you too."

Mom, mom, my dog's eyes are going to be blind ... why not to marry?

This question Xiao face is even more red than the lanterns hanging in the supermarket.

"What's blushing?" Xiao Yao asked knowingly.

"Hungry, hungry ..." Title Xiao hurriedly took another thing and threw it into the shopping cart, pushing the cart to go forward, "Go back first."

"Wait." Xiaoyao stopped him. "Why do you put chili sauce in the car?"

Title Xiao: "..."

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

"Do I look like I have a handicapped life?" Said Xiao Xiao, squeezing the detergent up.

"It looks like it." Xiaoyao walked out of the kitchen without a word, and took two tickets in a while. "Are you going to the exhibition in two days?"

It was really two days later, the oil painting exhibition in Xuancheng Art Museum.

Question Xiao originally thought it was an ordinary free exhibition, but after taking a look at the fare, he took a sigh of relief, "Where did you get the ticket?"

Unlike ordinary museums and art galleries, Xuancheng Art Museum is usually closed to the public and is only used by the Artists Association and Xuancheng famous artists. Therefore, this exhibition is also difficult to obtain.

"Give it from my family." Xiaoyao said in a bland tone, as if there were two pieces of paper in his hand.

"Evil capitalism." Title Xiao wiped the ticket and said, "Go, maybe you can see my teacher's painting."

Tie Xiao University majored in oil painting. His teacher was an old professor at the Academy of Fine Arts and a well-known artist from Xuancheng. When he was in school, Tie Xiao was not under the care and guidance of his teacher.

English is where Xiaoyao excels, and when he comes here, it is the domain of Xiao Xiao, as if even the turpentine smell in the air is under his control.

"This is a neoclassical style." Title Xiao pointed at a painting and whispered to Xiaoyao Science.

"It looks very good." Although Xiaoyao didn't understand it, he listened carefully. The title Xiao Xiao looked at here and there, and his mood jumped along with him.

After a while the piano sounded, Xiaoyao's eyes brightened when he saw the caller ID. "You can watch it first. I'll take a call."

After answering the question, Xiao continued to visit the art exhibition. Just at the entrance, he saw the name of his teacher on the display board, and now he wanted to find his teacher's paintings.

"Ah found it." Ti Xiao's steps stopped in front of a portrait.

It is a woman's side face, the face lines are soft like the landscape, the eyes are narrow, and there is a tear mole at the corner of the eye.

The entire painting alone occupies a wall, inlaid in a solid wood carved frame, a lamp is shot from above, and the beauty is enveloped in light.

Title Xiao stood in front of the teacher's paintings and looked for a while. His college professional grades have always been very good, and his teacher Sheng Xiao appreciated him. It is no exaggeration to say that Title Xiao is his favorite student, and even has the intention to keep him in research .

But unfortunately, Xiao Xiao's English can't help it.

I thought I had n’t visited the teacher once after graduating from college for two years, and I was a little embarrassed to ask Xiao, but thankfully Xiao had his teacher's contact information. After sending a message, he continued to see the exhibition.

"I might go to see my university teacher in a few days. I take the subway quite far, and I don't think I'll come back for dinner at night." When eating, Ti Xiao suddenly mentioned this.

Mr. Sheng has given him a reply, the Academy of Fine Arts is on vacation, and he can go to his house in a few days.

"What's wrong?" Xiaoyao looked up and asked, "I'm going to see my grandparents and them in a few days."

"It's okay to tell you." Title Xiao bowed his head and smashed rice.

Because the two were lonely, they gathered together to celebrate the Chinese New Year this year. They also discussed the arrangements for Chinese New Year's Eve a few days ago.

But this speed is also a little too rapid. It is a bit like living after marriage. Obviously no one has confessed. It is too logical to enter the room.

It seems that the person who squeezed his face, hugged him, and kissed him wasn't Xiaoyao. Was it worn?

I still bet with Ji Jiji that I can get rid of it one year ago, but it seems that there are only two weeks left before the New Year ...

He sighed, chopped the rice in a depressed mood, but listened to Xiao Yao saying, "Come with me at the 4S store tomorrow to pick up the car."

"Car?" Question Xiao wondered.

"I haven't had time to tell you." Xiaoyao had finished eating, and he set the chopsticks aside with all his spare time. "It's easy to buy a car."

In fact, he had an idea just after listening to the question Xiao said that he would return by night when he took the subway far away.

Although Qiao Xiao can drive a variety of cars, he did not have a driver's license and knew nothing about cars. He just nodded, saying that it is not only convenient for travel but also suitable for car shocks.

But when Xiao Xiao sat in the position of the co-pilot and looked at the signs on the steering wheel, Ti Xiao couldn't help but doubt ...

Is this really just an English teacher? ? ?

Is the salary so high? There is no shortage of art teachers in your school.

The day when Xiao Xiao and his teacher made an appointment was also the day when Xiao Yao was going out.

Title Xiao carefully wrapped the bird's eye view of the city that had been drawn and dried, and bought some nutritional products, and planned to give them as a New Year's gift together.

The weather is already very cold, with dead trees swaying and rattling in the north, and the weather forecast says it may snow in the next few days.

Xiaoyao had already started the car, and the heating was hot, but when he saw the problem, Xiao Chiqi didn't get in the car, instead he went to the car and raised his hand and patted the hood of the car a few times.

Xiaoyao was not sure what Xiao's move was, and he heard a "meow", and two little cats were drilled from under the car, and he fled like a cat.

Question Xiao looked at the two kittens with satisfaction before getting on the car.

"Be sure to take a picture of the car before driving. The car is warm, and cats will grow in it in the winter." Said Xiao Xiao, holding his own painting.

Then he picked up the poor little grunt on the side of the road back to the dormitory.

He sat in the back row holding his own painting, Xiaoyao sat in the driver's seat, looked up at the question in the rearview mirror, and the corners of his lips slowly raised.

Is it so cute?

"Just send me to the subway station of Line 3, so that I can transfer to the subway one less time," said Xiao Xiao.

Xiaoyao asked, "Which district are you going to?"

"Wait." Title Xiao pulled out a chat with the teacher, "Dove Quarter."

Xiao Yao stunned: "Which street?"

"Guru," answered Xiao Xiao honestly, without examining Xiaoyao's strangeness.

"It won't be the Cuckoo Community." Xiaoyao casually said that his grandparents lived in this community.

Question Xiao looked down at the phone screen again, "Really."

He stared at Xiaoyao who was shrugging his shoulders. "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Xiaoyao put on sunglasses to start the car. "Together, I just want to go to that neighborhood."

It's Xiao Xiao's turn next, so coincidental?

The community is older and no longer has parking spaces. Xiaoyao put the title Xiao at the entrance of the community and went to find a parking place by himself.

"If you come out, send me a message." Shao Yao said in front of the window, "Wait for me here."

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

It took a long time for someone to open the door, but it was not his teacher Sheng Xiao, it was his sister-in-law.

The old lady was full of silver but she was still trembling. When she smiled, the folds on her face were not obvious. When she saw the title Xiao flashed for a moment, "Hey, title Xiao? Come on, come on, your teacher. Create in the house. "

"Mr. Du, good." Question Xiao raised the volume and shouted respectfully.

Du Liyue is also a professor at Xuancheng Academy of Fine Arts. Unlike her husband, the old lady is good at traditional Chinese painting, especially good at calligraphy. She also took traditional Chinese painting at Xiaoxiao University.

Title Xiao came to the teacher's house for the first time. The small three-room, one-room room was full of art, filled with the smell of ink and turpentine, and the walls were covered with paintings of the second old man.

"Ye here." Sheng Xiao was holding an oil paintbrush in her hand. "Come and help me see how this color looks?"

Question Xiao busy put down his hand and walked over, "You try the color a little bit colder?"

"I'll try it," Sheng Xiao said, tuned in a little grayish blue.

"Teacher this was painted by me a while ago." Ti Xiao opened his wrapped painting and took it to Sheng Xiao. "Look?"

"Yo, this isn't our oil painting institute." Sheng Xiao took a closer look with his spectacles in his hands, "It's not bad, it hasn't regressed for so long."

Teachers and students were chatting about their creative experience. The doorbell rang, and Sheng Xiao graded and said, "Your teacher Du's ears are a bit out of the back, you should open the door first."

Question Xiao walked to the door wondering, could it be that there are other classmates besides him to see the teacher today? Or is there a guest? Isn't it appropriate to stay here by yourself?

Xiao opened the door with various thoughts, but the people outside the door made him stunned.

And the people standing outside the door stunned when they saw him.