During the summer vacation, Tian Xiaoai decided not to do live broadcasts, because it was too physically demanding, although the exercise was very good, it was too much to stay up late and run. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info so he often went out to play during the day and then went to the studio as a teaching assistant.

Due to the accumulation of experience some time ago, the teacher in the studio is also very optimistic about her, so she often ignores the students and says that there is something to do.

Even though she knew that the teacher would go out for most of the day, Tian Xiaoai was still happy to teach art students of her age to learn.

At first, many students didn't understand why students of this age and their average age were so favored by the teacher, until later, after seeing Tianxiao Ai's more detailed explanation than the teacher, they consciously put away the doubts in their hearts.

On this morning, Tian Xiaoai received a text message from the teacher, saying that he was going to study in the field for a few days, and let Tian Xiaoai take full responsibility for the students in the studio. When she comes back, she can double her salary.

Tian Xiaoai was very pleasantly surprised after seeing it, and a happy smile unconsciously appeared on her face. As soon as Tianyi Yang opened his eyes, he saw Tian Xiaoai smirking at the phone alone, frowning slightly.

I can't understand what Tian Xiaoai is doing every day, as if she is very busy.

Is it in love?

Tian Yiyang felt a headache at the thought of this possibility-the old lady finally decided to study hard, where did the fool divert her energy?

saw that Tian Xiaoai put the mobile phone on the table, put down the hair and went downstairs. Tian Yiyang felt that he should comb his hair, so he simply got out of bed, picked up Tian Xiaoai's mobile phone, and then went back to the bed, held the mobile phone tightly in the quilt, and pretended to be asleep.

By the time Tian Xiaoai went upstairs, it was already eight o'clock, and there was still half an hour before class. Tian Xiaoai glanced at Tian Yiyang, who was still sleeping, and hurriedly picked up the handbag hanging next to the bed, and felt as if she had forgotten something when she walked at the door.

So I touched my pocket and found that I didn't bring my phone, and I still didn't see the phone when I looked around, Tian Xiaoai felt that it might have been put in her bag by herself, so she didn't care so much and left quickly.

As soon as the door was locked, Tian Yiyang opened his eyes. Prop yourself up, sit up, take your phone out, and turn it on.

Finding that there was still a password lock, Tian Yiyang smiled, and with a casual stroke, the password was unlocked.

Probably telepathy between siblings? Tian Yiyang will never admit that it is because Tian Xiaoai set the password too simple.

clicked on the phone, didn't find anything abnormal, clicked on the message, but found that a contact named "teacher" sent a lot of messages to Tianxiaoai.

Tian Yiyang looked at their information records and knew that Tian Xiaoai was going to work part-time these days. But he really never knew that Tian Xiaoai could paint......

Relieved, knowing that Tian Xiaoai was not in love, Tian Yiyang settled down. It's just weird, why do you want to do a part-time job?

"Isn't the money my mother called enough?" Tian Yiyang sighed, looked at the various cosmetics that had been covered with a layer of dust in the corner, and couldn't help muttering: "Is there anything more attractive to girls than cosmetics that needs to be bought?"

I was about to turn off my phone and put it back in its place. But I inadvertently saw a software called "Little Diary".

Tianyiyang's eyes flashed slightly, although it was not good to pry into other people's privacy...... But he really wanted to know what made his sister work so hard all of a sudden.

Tianyiyang clicks into the software. The first thing that catches your eye is not the diary, but the recent consumption record of Tian Xiaoai.

The word in black is expenditure, and the word in green is income.

The screen is full of green numbers, but there are very few black numbers. Some are just simple records of charging cards to eat.

Tian Yiyang hesitated a little, because the green number remarks were all the words "earn".

But how can there be so many?

Tian Yiyang's fingertips trembled slightly, but he didn't see a record of his mother's money.

Is it only to record her own money and money? Tian Yiyang guessed like this, but the more uneasy he became, and finally when he saw the black words "give my brother zero flowers" in the record at the end of each month, the strings that were tight in his mind broke.

He closed the bill, clicked on the diary in the upper right corner of the software, then quickly flipped to the bottom layer, deliberately got out of bed and locked the door, and then leaned against the door barefoot to read Tian Xiaoai's diary.

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Studio——

"Seriously, you've been learning to draw for a while, unlike the basic stage at the beginning, you have to believe in yourself, you don't have to rub the drawing paper with a pencil with your right hand to draw the line, just hang in the air and draw it......"

Tian Xiaoai is patiently explaining to a student, and the habit of the other party not being able to change the habit of drawing n times makes her have a headache.

"Teacher Xiaoai, but I don't think the line I drew like this is not straight, it's not good-looking......" The girl looked at the black painting that had been wiped by herself in distress, and was a little at a loss.

"It's okay, you still have a year to learn, you can completely correct it, this method is only suitable for rookies, you have been learning for so long, if you still draw like this, it will be a waste of your time, you practice more, you must do it, you have to believe in yourself!"

The girl nodded hesitantly and picked up a piece of paper again.

Soon, Tian Xiaoai, who went to help guide another girl, didn't notice at all that there was a dark shadow standing there by the door of the studio for a long time.

Tian Yiyang turned around, stood outside the studio door, looked up at the debris of the sky that was decomposed by various buildings in this city, and exhaled a deep breath of turbidity: "Tian Yiyang, you are a boy, you can't stand up to the sky for your sister, but you must not let your sister be sad and disappointed again......"

Looking at the pedestrians rushing to and fro on the street, Tian Yiyang's eyes were a little blurry, clutching the mobile phone with the pink shell in his hand, feeling his heart covered by the heat aroused by some kind of force.

Tian Yiyang was like a lost soul, swaying back, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up little by little.

How lucky, even though I knew the cruel truth, I found that there was a person who had been thinking about himself...... All the efforts she makes are also for herself.

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Tian Xiaoai would normally go back at twelve o'clock at noon, but because of a student, it was delayed for a long time, and it was already half past twelve when she rushed back, she was a little worried in her heart, because she didn't steam rice, and she didn't buy vegetables, and it was obviously too late to buy now.

I guess I have to take my brother out for dinner today?

Tian Xiaoai thought so in her heart, pushed open the door, and was stunned for a moment.

Tian Yiyang sat at the table full of various dishes, looking straight at her.

Tian Xiaoai looked at him in surprise, and blurted out a sentence without thinking: "Is today an important day?"

Tian Yiyang patted the stool next to him, and there was obvious intimacy in his tone: "Sister~ Why don't you come and sit~ This is all something I specially bought outside for half a day~"

Tian Xiaoai bit the tips of her fingers and secretly asked the system: "Why do I feel that Xiao Yangyang is a little wrong today?"

Hiatte looked at the data report of the system space, and admired the woman's sixth sense a little.