Series: Can I Connect To Your Wifi?

Ti Xiao thought, looking back through history and all, there were plenty of people who daydreamed about their crush every day, drove their fantasies to the edges of the universe, and always hoped for some “output” in return. But when it came to the crucial moment and they turned into a scared little goldfish? Probably…

Sheng Xiao and Du Liyue left first since classes had already started at the art academy. The two elders had to go back to teach. The young people lingered a while longer at Xiao Yao’s mother’s grave before slowly walking out of the cemetery. Throughout the whole time, Ti Xiao was very nervous, frequently glancing…

The air was thick with a sharp, pungent sting that made tears stream down Ti Xiao’s face as he coughed and stumbled out of the kitchen, looking utterly miserable. “Cough, cough, cough… why is this so spicy? I clearly picked green peppers…” His eyes were red from the smoke or tears—he wasn’t quite sure. After…

That sudden confession, in a low, seductive voice, made the chat explode with stunned emojis. “What are you doing?” Ti Xiao gave him a playful tap. When they first got together, Ti Xiao had bragged on livestream about the nickname “Little Jiujiu,” so the fans all knew it was his pet name. [OMG, this confession—no…

“Baby… baby my foot, you’re the ‘baby’…” Ti Xiao seriously wanted to leap up and rip Xiao Yao’s face off for saying such blush-worthy things all the time. No matter how handsome he was, Ti Xiao could not just let it slide—he was this close to jumping and kicking Xiao Yao in the knees. “Can’t…

The floor heating had long since been turned off, and turning on the bathroom heater would be way too hot. After Xiao Yao’s shower, the bathroom temperature was just right — neither hot nor cold. Ti Xiao pinched the soft flesh on his belly and, thinking about Xiao Yao’s eight-pack, felt a little ashamed. Thinking…

Li Yi stared at Xiao Yao’s screen with his seductive tilde (~) in his WeChat name, then glanced at his avatar and username. He deeply felt that his buddy had definitely fallen for that low-key, unassuming little guy—it was like he’d practically grown into him. The whole vibe seemed totally out of character, like the…

Maybe because they’d slept well last night—no tossing and turning—Ti Xiao surprisingly woke up early at dawn. The two of them were still in the same positions as before they fell asleep. Xiao Yao held Ti Xiao like a pillow in his arms, one leg draped over him, wrapped in a deep embrace. Young guys…

It had been a month since school started, and the monthly exams were coming up soon. Since Ti Xiao and Xiao Yao got together, Ti Nanyi no longer dared to run over to her uncle as much. It was only these few days near exams that Ti Zhe forcibly brought her over for tutoring, saying…

“Stomach hurts?” Xiao Yao frowned and quickly came to his side, grabbing his hand. “Exactly where?” “My stomach…” Ti Xiao squeezed Xiao Yao’s hand hard, though his fingers trembled slightly. “It’s probably gastritis acting up. That old problem.” Xiao Yao helped him sit down in the living room. Ti Xiao whimpered softly, curling up on…

Crunch crunch crunch. Ti Xiao was happily munching on a rice cracker when the living room light suddenly turned on. His heart skipped a beat. Why was Xiao Yao awake at this hour? That shouldn’t be—he clearly had been sleeping deeply just moments ago. Feeling the sharp gaze burning into his back, Ti Xiao turned…

The international gym protocol after running is usually swimming — at least for Xiao Yao. “Running can hurt your knees; swimming won’t,” Xiao Yao explained to Ti Xiao. “You’re not coming?” After the group of giggling girls left, Ti Xiao walked on the treadmill for another half hour and felt like he was about to…

“Wait, no.” Ti Nanyi suddenly changed the subject, giving Ti Xiao a bit of hope. “So did he actually have a make-up class or not?” “Yes, he did.” Ti Nanyi handed the plastic bag over to Ti Xiao. “But only seniors have make-up classes, since they’re preparing for college entrance exams. The class starts at…

Ever since Ti Xiao found out the rings existed, he came up with all sorts of ways to stir trouble, pestering Xiao Yao every few days to see the rings. No matter how much Ti Xiao turned the house upside down, he couldn’t find them—not even the secret stash of snacks Xiao Yao hid from…

Xiao Yao just watched Li Yi from afar. He saw Li Yi burst out of the elevator like a carefree kid, flailing his arms as if he was full of joy, then suddenly slammed on the brakes, stopping right in front of the elevator and getting bumped from behind. Occasionally, people passed through the lobby,…

At that moment, Ti Xiao held his phone, just as dumbfounded as Xiao Yao was in the reception room. How did I just take a nap and wake up to a world that’s changed? How did I suddenly become someone else? The author lady who posted the Weibo had published several books and was fairly…

Ti Xiao still didn’t quite get why Xiao Yao was jealous. He couldn’t understand why calling them “ladies” was a problem. If not “ladies,” then what should he call them? Calling them “aunties” would probably get him roasted, and calling them “little sisters” made him instantly feel like a shriveled old man. He shivered at…

The notebook under the pillow looked well-made, with a thick leather cover bound by a hemp rope. A small bookmark with a little tassel dangled inside. There were many notebooks like this at home—Ti Xiao used them for drawing, sometimes sketching outdoors, sometimes drawing the human form. But no matter how good the notebook was,…

On the third day of the event, the morning was supposedly for a “craft exchange” between authors—but in reality, it was more like an art showdown and autograph hunt. Ti Xiao had brought along two sketchbooks, and by now both were crammed with doodles and signatures from all sorts of big-name creators. One was for…

When Ti Xiao opened his eyes after the sneeze, the fluffy bundle was gone from his hands. Xiao Yao stood frozen like a statue. “Where’s my hamster?” Ti Xiao asked in a muffled, worried voice, glancing around the floor in a panic. What if he’d accidentally turned his beloved into hamster pancake? Xiao Yao didn’t…