Respect is worse than resignation

Yin Yiming kept talking nonsense with a carrot in his mouth, but he was actually more disturbed than anyone else.

She didn't know what Wen Xi would do in the next second, whether she wanted to show a beautiful smile, or slap herself into the destructive starlight of outer space with a slap—or engage in horrific violence while showing a beautiful smile .

However, just when she couldn't stop thinking about it, Wen Xi had already stepped on her high heels and walked away.

Yin Yiming quickly squeezed the small handkerchief, and trotted to follow.

It's useful to have a well-developed motor nerve, and I caught up with him before I ran much.

Yin Yiming's obsequious smiles were all over his face, and his affection was beyond words, "Mr. Wen, where are we going?"

Wen Xi looked at her coldly from the corner of her eyes, "Of course I have my own place to go, as for 'us', of course we go our separate ways, you don't have to follow me."

Nonsense—you are a street child and homeless now, this person, simply, can't believe a word.

Yin Yiming smelled the familiar fragrance of Wen Xi, and finally felt more at ease, turning a deaf ear to the teacher's imperative sentence just now, "Since Mr. Wen has nowhere to go, why not come home with me for the New Year, grandpa welcomes you to come home .”

Wen Xi's heart moved when she heard this, and the hand holding the backpack loosened a little, but her steps still did not stop.

Yin Yiming rubbed his nose, ready to use his trump card.She stuck to Wen Xi's back, flipped her wrist easily, and cleverly 'snatched' Wen Xi's small bag into her hand, showing a standard follower's smile, "Hehehe, the ticket office is in another direction, Mr. Wen, let's go Wrong."

Wen Xi finally stopped helplessly, "The Chinese New Year tickets are so tight, what if there are no tickets."

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about it." Yin Yiming pretended to be handsome and threw the leftover radish sprouts into the trash can, "There is nothing we can't do when we are together."

Wen Xi heard that she was getting more and more outrageous, and she folded her arms with a displeased face.

Immediately, Yin Yiming didn't dare to sell the lawsuit arrogantly again, and explained carefully, "Mr. Wen, you are so smart and wise, and I am so hardworking. The strongest brain and the strongest physique, the so-called perfect combination, ah! Liang is too envied."

"speak English."

"Yeah, that's right. If we don't have a ticket, we can transfer. You are smart enough to calculate the best route for the transfer. As for me, I'm hardworking and responsible for queuing. It's okay to wait all night."

……

Wen Xi expected that the journey to Yin Yiming's hometown would not be very smooth, but she never thought that it would be like this, uh, ups and downs, well, it was really very ups and downs.

Right now, Wen Xi is sitting on an ox cart, firmly grasping the handrails beside the cart with both hands, not daring to look at the cliff and deep ravine on the side of the wheel.

As the old cattle pulling the cart moved rhythmically, the body of the car also rose and fell. Although the surrounding ravines were criss-crossed and the scenery was picturesque, Wen Xi was really in the mood to appreciate it.

Well, in fact, a day ago, she was quite looking forward to this unexpected journey.

Although the train is full, there is no comfortable ride experience.

But the pastoral scenery passing by outside the window complemented each other with the timely hot water and snacks provided by Yin Yiming, plus Yin Yiming's warm and thoughtful explanation along the way, all of which made Wen Xi feel a kind of safe and comfortable enjoyment.

Trapped within the walls of the university for too long, even the fun of traveling that I loved back then has become unfamiliar, and I need a child to help find it.

Oh boy.

Wen Xi clenched the warm teacup in her hand, which contained warm-up tea that Yin Yiming adjusted the temperature not long ago.

As for Yin Yiming himself, finally unable to resist the sleepiness from the exhaustion of the journey, he fell asleep with his head tilted on the backrest.

"Don't you take a break? The road ahead will be a bit difficult."

Yin Yiming woke up rubbing his eyes, and found that Wen Xi was staring at him for a moment, and he was very embarrassed, "Is the tea cold? I'll change it for you."

Wen Xi was overwhelmed by the pure old lady's voice in Yin Yiming's tone, and even forgot a question that had been lingering in her mind just now, and didn't ask it.

She wanted to show a little concern for the older child beside her, but when she said it, she turned out to be very polite and alienated—"I'm not sleepy, if you're tired, sleep a little longer."

If Wen Xi could predict a small part of what was going to happen in the future, she swore that she would never take Yin Yiming's words as empty politeness.

Because the child is right, the next journey is really too difficult.

After several transfers between trains, Wen Xi breathed a sigh of relief at the final exit, and the misconception that "the peak passenger traffic during the Spring Festival is only mediocre" was born in her heart.

After Yin Yiming took her on an old passenger bus, Wen Xi was really happy to meet the peddler by the window every time she stopped at the station.

They held up delicious native products and enthusiastically hawked them to hungry tourists.

Wen Xi, who was here for the first time, was full of curiosity about everything. She looked at everything, and couldn't help but subconsciously grabbed Yin Yiming who was beside her and asked, "Hey, look at that red package over there, what is it? And this Side, that...wow, it smells so good, it looks good..."

Yin Yiming was dragged to the edge of the car window by Wen Xi, and leaned over to act as a tour guide.

Of course it smells good. Being so close to you makes my nose almost drunk.

She wanted to maintain restraint at first, but gradually became absent-minded.

Yin Yiming glanced out of the window, then at Wen Xi, and from time to time slightly raised his nose, sniffing the pleasant fragrance.

Yin Yiming was intoxicated by the fact that he coveted a beautiful woman in the name of commentary.

When she came back to her senses, Wen Xi had already bought a large amount of various special local products for food from vendors, and they piled up on Yin Yiming's knees.

"Wenxi, are you crazy? You bought so many things, how can you finish eating them? It will be very tiring to carry so many things on the road, don't you know?"

Yin Yiming rubbed his temples, looked helplessly at the smug Wen Xi, forgot his identity as a teacher and student, and called Wen Xi by his name.

In addition to delicious food, there are also many small sugar-doodle toys inside, each of which is lifelike, exquisite and interesting.

Wen Xi took out a sugar figure in the shape of Monkey King from the inside, held it up and waved it in front of Yin Yiming as if coaxing a child: "These are for you and grandpa, thank you for your kind invitation, a mere gift is not a respect. Monkey brother, you don’t have to be polite to accept it.”

Yin Yiming took Wen Xi's hand and bit down a large piece of candy in one bite, he laughed in his heart: the invitation is true, but it's not grandpa and me.Grandpa doesn't know that you, the little teacher, who is afraid of him, are going to the house, so just treat it as a surprise or fright for him.

"Monkey is so good." Wen Xi looked at Yin Yiming who was eating candy in her hand with a smile, and couldn't help reaching out to rub her big messy head, "If you are obedient, my sister will buy you more candy."

Yin Yiming was so choked that he swallowed a mouthful of candy without chewing it. He coughed for a long time before he pulled himself together and fought back: "Then, Junior Brother Sha, then should you carry the luggage next?"

Wen Xi: "..."