gourmet

One morning passed, and most of the people had finished their interviews. They were bored in the waiting room for a few hours and went through a stressful exam. Some of them were full of words, pulled their companions to talk, and called their relatives and friends to report, and some couldn’t wait to leave. This place, even walking and running, wished to fly out, the whole campus was noisy.

Yang Yinxi stayed in the corner and calmed down her emotions just like when she first came here.

She didn't know how long she had been crying, she only knew that the phone vibrated eight times when the message came, and the fingertips that had been held for a long time were about to tremble.

At the end of crying, Yang Yinxi was tired. He took a breath and lowered his head to adjust his sitting posture. His brand-new shiny black high-heeled shoes made a blunt sound on the dim concrete floor.She came back to her senses and remembered that she was well-groomed in a formal suit, but she was doing shameful things like crying in public, and her makeup was probably too fancy to be seen.

Thinking about it this way, Yang Yinxi didn't dare to stand up hastily when she heard the noisy voices, and lowered her head to open her bag to find a tissue.

Maybe it was because she was in a bad mood. She counted things over and over in boredom in the waiting room, but she didn't find a tissue in her small bag.

Why do things always go wrong?

For her graduation thesis, the supervisor of the group she assigned would type back the thesis and ask for rewriting for no reason. Not to mention the opportunity to speak, not to mention finding a job, she waited until the last moment to get a job, and finally became a teacher, but the school where she works likes to engage in facade projects, doing activities in different ways to cope with inspections, and tossing the staff, which is not good for the quality of teaching. Pay more attention, and the parents feel that everything can be left to the teacher, no matter whether they cooperate or not.

Her greatest luck was meeting Min Jun.

But it was the first year for Min Jun to come to celebrate the festival, because she confessed impulsively that she was busy running around on New Year's Eve and ate the New Year's Eve dinner in a hurry.

Yang Yinxi suddenly felt that she was really useless.

Her nose was sore again and she wanted to cry. She didn't have time to find a tissue, so she opened her bag and raised her hand to wipe it.

The greasy feeling of cosmetics and tears smeared in the fingertips, Yang Yinxi's voice was hoarse, her nose was blocked, and she was extremely uncomfortable, lamenting her own embarrassment in her heart: no matter what the result is, she always comes and goes, she is fine, When he came, he looked like a man, but when he left, he was a madman with a painted face.

The more Yang Yinxi thought about it, the sadder she became, and she cried as much as she wanted.

She was crying vigorously when a tissue suddenly appeared in sight.

Yang Yinxi blinked, turned her head and looked up along the white tissue - slender wrists, red sleeves, pursed lips, worried eyebrows...

It's Min Jun.

Just like when we met for the first time, she felt lost and sad, and Min Jun handed her a tissue.

The difference is that Yang Yinxi won't misunderstand anything, won't feel embarrassed, and will just pounce on her with a whimper, "My wife~"

Wearing high heels, she suddenly stood up unsteadily, and Min Jun held her hands steady, patted her on the back and coaxed softly, "Hey, I'm here."

"Woo..." Yang Yinxi twitched, remembering that my wife's red coat was for good luck and not to get dirty, so she didn't dare to lean on it, took a tissue and wiped it obediently, "I... ...I didn't... didn't pass the exam..."

Min Jun touched her head, took another paper towel after it was wet and formed a ball, and wiped it patiently and meticulously for her.

Feeling the coolness of the wet wipes and the scent of mint, Yang Yinxi gradually calmed down, sniffed and asked, "Am I ugly now?"

"Not ugly." Min Jun smiled.

Yang Yinxi pouted, "I don't believe it."

After all, she wanted to turn around and go to the bag to look for the mirror, but Min Jun refused to let her hold her tightly in her arms, picked up her things with one hand and led her to the bathroom.

There was no mirror in the bathroom, so Yang Yinxi took off her makeup and washed her face as instructed. After removing the greasy face, she took a breath and picked up the mirror to take a look.

Then she found that her face was flushed and her eyes were swollen and she was still ugly.

"Woo~" Yang Yinxi wailed.

Min Jun said at the right time, "It's very beautiful."

Yang Yinxi didn't believe it, and continued to look depressed in the mirror.

Relying on the fact that there were only the two of them in the bathroom, Min Jun leaned closer and whispered, "Really, people want to bully them just looking at them."

Yang Yinxi's face burned.

She didn't know if the first sentence was true, but the second sentence must be true.

Yang Yinxi's mind is stuck, remembering being shy but not being sad, put away the mirror and hooked Min Jun's arm, "Let's go, eat!"

"Okay." Min Jun replied, "What do you want to eat?"

"Same as last time, Tuanzi's, baked rice with cheese!" Yang Yinxi replied with a smile.

Min Jun raised her eyebrows, "Last time?"

"Well, when we met for the first time, I was also crying, you pass the tissue..."

"That's right." Min Jun nodded, "This time I learned how to be good, I will look up at people, and I won't open my mouth to curse and hand out leaflets."

Yang Yinxi clicked her tongue, "I recognized it a long time ago!"

"is it?"

"Really," Yang Yinxi recognized the red sleeves, exaggerated for the sake of face, "I recognize the fingers when I see them!"

Min Jun's smile deepened, "Fingers... that's right, you are familiar with them."

Only then did Yang Yinxi realize what she said, her voice weakened, "Didn't I mean that?"

Min Jun didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue her, she pinched her cheeks, "Okay."

The coaxing tone made Yang Yinxi curl her lips.

No matter how many times she fails, she will still win on the wife's side.

-

She said she wanted to eat baked rice, but Yang Yinxi was so hungry that she didn't have the patience to wait. Once she arrived at the dumpling's house, she ordered steamed dumplings and ate them. Min Jun went to the kitchen and brought her jasmine rose rock sugar porridge, and unpacked the meat stuffing. Tired of getting tired, she watched her eyes turn around the ribs on other people's tables, and cooked for her personally.

Previously busy eating this and that, Yang Yinxi had no time to talk, when the steamed dumplings, porridge, pastries and pastries on the table were finished, the pork ribs were sizzling with oil and they were hot and couldn’t put down the chopsticks for a while, so she finally took a breath and hiccupped and moved around She moved to Min Jun's side and acted like a baby, "Thank you."

Min Jun asked softly, "Do you still eat baked rice?"

The pork ribs are for dinner, Yang Yinxi has no room in her stomach for baked rice, she wants to say no to it, but she remembers that Min Jun ordered the kitchen to make it, and there seems to be no single baked rice among the current customers...

"Eat!" She gritted her teeth and decided.

Min Jun chuckled, "If you don't want to eat, don't eat it, just let me eat it."

Yang Yinxi's eyes widened, "Didn't you eat?"

She thought that Min Jun who came to the examination room at 1:35 must have had a meal!

"Don't worry, I had the staff meal at 11 o'clock." Min Jun coaxed, "But my wife can't eat it, so I have to deal with the aftermath?"

It's a natural tone...

Yang Yinxi sighed silently, the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, "Let's eat together!"

Min Jun smiled and nodded.

They sat side by side, eating happily with one chopstick and the other, Yang Yinxi's cell phone vibrated crazily and shamelessly.

Yang Yinxi's hands trembled, and the ribs almost fell off her mouth.

Is it mom's phone?

After crying twice and Min Jun's consolation, Yang Yinxi has basically accepted the fact that she failed the exam. With a table of meat and vegetable dishes, her mind is full of flower-like steamed dumplings and fresh and fragrant porridge. There are also pork ribs that are crispy on the outside and juicy on the inside.

The call relentlessly brought her back to reality.

Yang Yinxi immediately thought of the worst possibility—maybe her mother couldn't get a reply when she sent a message, so she couldn't bear to call and ask.

She is not afraid of being asked. The students in the training class have worked together with her, and they have revolutionary feelings for each other. They will comfort her and empathize with them. Familiarity is not familiarity, the most basic courtesy is there, and she won't even ask more when she hears her bad tone.

But mom is different.

Yang Yinxi was raised by her mother since she was a child, and she has been nagged countless times. Sometimes her mistakes are small, but her mother is upset, and blatantly criticizes her because she was born and raised.

She was depressed and upset, but she didn't dare to speak back, so she could only endure silently.

Over time, Yang Yinxi got used to it. Her mother's natural identity was pressed there, and her mother's personality was hot and hot for ten years. She couldn't change it.

But now she is too tired and fragile, not ready to face her mother's bad words.

Yang Yinxi had already imagined her mother's shocking words like "Sure enough, I didn't pass the exam", "S city is so difficult, it's normal", and suddenly lost my appetite.

For a short distance, her movements were extremely slow, taking half a minute in a daze.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yinxi finally looked at the caller ID.

Then she patted her chest, "Fortunately, it's Lan Xue."

After talking to Lan Xue for 5 minutes, Yang Yinxi put down the phone, checked the call history, and made sure that there was no missed call from her mother before continuing to eat.

Min Jun looked blankly at the side, "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid my mother will call." Yang Yinxi was distressed, "She will definitely say a lot of hurtful words, and I don't want to hear them for now."

Min Jun sighed, "But she knows you have an exam today."

"Then..." Yang Yinxi pursed her lips, "I said I'm too tired, can I call tomorrow?"

Min Jun frowned.

Yang Yinxi was helpless, "What else can I do?"

Min Jun said, "You only talk about the interview results, and tell her that you will know the results tomorrow."

Yang Yinxi patted the table, "That's right, the list will come out tomorrow! Wife, you are so smart!"

The excited voice became higher-pitched, and a young couple who were having dinner glanced over. Yang Yinxi was instantly discouraged, and she tugged at the corner of Min Jun's clothes and muttered, "Just do as you say."

"Send the message now, don't let mom continue to be uneasy." Min Jun explained thoughtfully.

Yang Yinxi obediently picked up her mobile phone to write a message, and then she was afraid of her mother's further phone inquiries, so she couldn't help lying—"I have to prepare lessons and change homework at night, so I don't have time to call."

In fact, she took two days off, one day for the interview, and one day for the procedure after the entrance examination. The lesson preparation and homework changes can be postponed.

Mom replied succinctly: "Got it."

At the end of the conversation, Yang Yinxi flicked the phone, stretched her waist and said, "Okay, today is safe!"

"Safe?" Min Jun wondered.

Yang Yinxi complained, "That's right, don't listen to my mother's words like 'I'm sure you can take the test in K city', 'I know, why waste time', 'S city unit benefits are good, it's your turn' and so on."

She imitated her mother's tone, and Min Jun frowned, "Does Auntie often say such things?"

"It's much uglier than this." Yang Yinxi ate his mouth angrily, "You will still ask me if other people in the training class have passed the exam, and then use other people's children to beat me."

Min Jun was helpless, "Let's eat first, don't think about it."

Yang Yinxi nodded, concentrating on eating, not noticing that Min Jun was looking thoughtfully at the cell phone she threw in the corner.