Respect is worse than resignation

"Do you understand that your own safety is the most important thing, if your life is gone, how can you be a hero, or do you think my few words in the afternoon are worth risking your life?"

Wen Xi lowered her eyes, her tone was not serious, but the ice could freeze people to death.

"Of course it's worth it. You obviously looked down on me at the time, so I wouldn't make trouble, and Cheng Siya wouldn't really help. Mr. Wen, you are too kind, and you are always deceived by scum..." Yin Yiming recalled the grievances he suffered that afternoon, I couldn't help but boldly refute based on the state of high fever.

"Enough! I did something wrong, don't blame others!"

Wen Xi's eyelids, which had been lowered all the time, suddenly lifted a little, and sentences wrapped in thin ice slowly came out one by one, making Yin Yiming shudder without wind, "It's also wrong to comment on people and things that you don't understand arbitrarily." Responsible and naive performance, you should reflect on yourself, I still have something to do, I have to go first."

don't don't!Have something to say!

Whether Mr. Wen got angry and cursed or said harsh words, Yin Yiming could bear it.

Once upon a time, she was really that little kid who couldn't stand criticism, with a glass heart that was impulsive and fragile.

But ever since he met teacher Wen Xiwen, a vocational educator, Yin Yiming felt that those thorns on his body were being pulled out one by one, and his ability to resist blows was getting stronger day by day.

Having such educational conversations with people you like all day long is something new to me.

So Xiaoqiang is as strong as her, and has already regarded being scolded as normal. As long as Mr. Wen doesn't dislike her and is willing to stay with her, then everything can be discussed.

If you scold, you scold. Everything the key people say is correct. If you want to turn your back on you for a while, you can't do it. You can only bow your head and admit your mistake obediently. The five bodies worship at the Queen's feet, and swear that such incidents will never happen again.

"Mr. Wen, calm down first, I was really wrong, and I won't dare to do it again next time." The standard confession sentence pattern can be called a classic, except for lack of sincerity, there are no other flaws or flaws.

"I'm really sorry for embarrassing you."

Although Yin Yiming's perfunctory can be seen, Wen Xi didn't delve into it too deeply. She knew that she was too strict just now and didn't control her emotions well.

Yin Yiming is now seriously injured and hospitalized, so what he needs is gentle comfort, but when she thinks of the fear and despair in her heart at the time of the incident, she can't help but want to drag this impulsive and always self-righteous little guy out and beat him up a meal.

Yin Yiming saw that Wen Xi's anger was gradually extinguishing, so she immediately climbed up the pole happily. She propped up her dizzy head and pretended to be extremely weak to reach for a box of snacks on the table.

"Yin Yiming, your grandfather said..." Wen Xi doesn't know much about these medical theories of traditional Chinese medicine, so she still attaches great importance to Mr. Yin's instructions. She wanted to stop Yin Yiming, but was confused by the eagerness in the eyes of this snack Some hesitation.

"Oh, grandpa is getting old, and there are always some unexpected things. Look at this cake. It has a lot of cold ingredients in it, which is beneficial to my recovery."

Yin Yiming felt that his analysis was very reasonable, and he should be able to convince Wen Xi, but unexpectedly, the back of the hand full of needles was just halfway moved, and was gently held.

"Lie down and infuse obediently, and I'll help you unpack the package. Since I don't know whether what you said is true or not, I can only eat one piece today."

Wen Xi's voice was much softer than before. To Yin Yiming's ears, it sounded like the sound of nature. Not only could he eat it, but he could also let Mr. Wen feed him. Happiness came beyond his expectation.

Yin Yiming happily lay back on the pillow, half-closed his round eyes lazily like a cat, watching Wen Xi pour water for her and get some snacks.

Seeing her like this made Wen Xi very uncomfortable. Wen Xi coughed lightly and turned her head away, and casually fed the half-peeled snack to Yin Yiming's mouth, "Eat slowly, don't choke again."

This really disappointed Yin Yiming. The scene in front of him is not warm at all. Teacher, you are too perfunctory in taking care of the patients. Even if you are feeding an elephant in the zoo, you have to aim and nod your head out of the corner of your eye. You are not afraid to give I feed it up my nose!

Yin Yiming felt aggrieved, and the bad water came out. She opened her mouth wide and took half of the snack, chewed it and swallowed it. The mouth opened wider, not only took away the remaining cake, but also bit Wen Xi's finger.

"Hey you!"

Her bite wasn't too heavy, but it wasn't too light either, just enough to leave red tooth marks on the backs of pink fingers.

Wen Xi was stabbed in pain, and immediately turned her head to look for the culprit, but saw Yin Yiming had already got into the quilt with a maniacal laugh that had succeeded in bad water.

A big lump protruded from the snow-white bed, shaking with Yin Yiming's smirk from time to time.

Wen Xi also couldn't help laughing, sitting on the edge of the bed, knocking on the bag rhythmically a few times with her hands like knocking on the door.

"Yin Yiming, you little kid who belongs to the tiger, come out to me quickly, and feed you with your heart, why did you bite me?"

"Because your feeding skills are not good, and you don't pay attention to emotional communication with the people you are feeding!" Yin Yiming plausibly spoke under the quilt, and ignored the infusion needle in his hand, he followed Wen Xi's slapping and leaned in a ball on her.

"Material temptation is not so easy to buy me off, what I want is your heart."

Across the warm quilt, Yin Yiming spoke out her thoughts boldly. She didn't know if Wen Xi heard clearly, but all the shyness and anxiety were covered by the quilt, which gave her an ostrich-like sense of security.

"You still cover your head with your lungs injured, come out quickly and get some fresh air."

Wen Xi seemed to be changing the subject, but no emotion could be heard in her words, so Yin Yiming could only poke his head out of the quilt curiously.Because of the high fever, shyness, and stuffiness, her small face was flushed red, which was really pretty.

"Take a good rest yourself. I really have something to do. I have to go now."

Yin Yiming couldn't accept such bad news for a while. She looked at the wall clock on the wall, racking her brains and trying to die.

"It's time for dinner, why don't you stay and finish dinner before you go, no matter how important things are, don't you have to eat first?"

"No, I have an appointment for dinner." Wen Xi's tone slowly cooled down.

"Who??" Yin Yiming subconsciously turned into an old woman, and began to check the household registration in a serious manner.She is in the hospital now, and it is not easy to see Wen Xi once, and she wishes she could control Wen Xi's full-day schedule in her own hands.I didn't even bother to weigh whether people had the obligation to tell her.

Wen Xi's back froze, she looked back at her, hesitated to speak, but she still spoke, "This time, Cheng Siya also put in a lot of effort to find Yang Ke, and she also worked hard to help the police find the suspect." In the end, I should treat her to a meal out of reason and reason, and thank her."

To Yin Yiming's ears now, Cheng Siya's name was a detonating device. As long as she was mentioned, Yin Yiming's rationality, self-cultivation, self-cultivation, family governance, and world peace, five stresses and four beauties, all disappeared completely. The next very violent emotion is called fried hair.

"I tracked down the bad guy, and I rescued Yang Ke, and I almost died because of it. It's more contribution than your Cheng Dong. If you want to treat her to a meal, it's out of love and reason. You should treat me to ten meals instead."

Yin Yiming naturally knew that she was not in the right condition. She knew that she had a fever, because as a flower of the motherland that had been in the sun for more than ten years, the harshest things she had done were not one-tenth of what she did now.

And because of her sickness, her reason seemed to be extraordinarily pampering and indulgent to her master. Yin Yiming, who was made up of utter impulsiveness and jealousy, was lying on the pillow, using his last strength to do bad things.

In fact, Yin Yiming's character has too much sunshine, but as a half-grown child whose mind is still immature, she still doesn't know how to control the dark side of human nature.After the impulse formed by anger and jealousy, the emotion she can feel the most is actually regret.

Wen Xi was so enraged that she didn't even want to look back at her again, and quickly walked out the door without looking back.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen, I was wrong, don't go and listen to my explanation..."

Yin Yiming anxiously pulled out the pillow in his hand, and chased out the door with bare feet full of sincere regret.

Although the high fever persists now, relying on her good health and her long legs and long strides, she chased Wen Xi in the corridor in a few steps. Terrible, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Wen Xi's wrist with such force that even she was startled.

Wen Xi seemed really angry. Yin Yiming could feel her trembling, which exacerbated her fear. In a hurry, Yin Yiming made a move that was quite unbelievable for her to recall afterwards.

……

Yang Ke has always been a restless person. The days in the hospital were too boring, and he was arguing to move out every few days.

Cheng Xuebei didn't obstruct her, but just followed her every step of the way, whether she was going home or shopping after class.

Father Yang was a little confused about this. On the surface, he pretended to be temporarily concealed by Yang Ke's explanation that "this is a roommate who rents with me", but as a father who loves his daughter dearly, Yang Chao still quickly sent someone Checked Cheng Xuebei's family background.

As a rich man, he is naturally suspicious. He used to think that Cheng Xuebei was just a golden phoenix flying out of a small family. Because he took a fancy to his daughter's family background, he wanted to hang out with her so diligently.However, when he got the materials handed over by his subordinates, his doubts were not only not dispelled, but were deeply aggravated.

Yang Ke inherited many of her father's wisdom, but compared to her mature philistine, she is much more innocent and cute. Recently, she has only noticed one thing very keenly, which is the change in Cheng Xuebei.

It has been long enough since the accident, Beibei's brows are still furrowed all day long, and she never refuses to explain the unknown scars on her hands.

Yang Ke was reluctant to torture her, and the method she decided to adopt was to induce a confession.