Respect is worse than resignation

"Hey, it hurts, it hurts! Yin Yiming, what are you doing?!"

Snapped.

Wen Xi, who was in severe pain, struggled to shrink her hands back, and slapped Yin Yiming's face with her backhand.

Although it was an accidental injury in a hurry, and Wen Xi's strength was very small, compared with the knife-like mountain wind, this slap was gentle and light.

It's a pity that Yin Yiming's skin quality and psychological quality are not very up-to-date, his white and tender face went around in circles between red, orange, yellow and green, and finally turned purple, at least the side that was not beaten was purple.

Wen Xi also felt that she was overreacting, so she could only blushed slightly, and continued to awkwardly shake her fingers that had just been pierced by the thorns on the grass blades, and she didn't know where to look in a panic.

"I didn't, I didn't do anything. At most, it can only be regarded as a selfless dedication to saving lives and healing the wounded. Otherwise, Teacher Wen, your hand..."

"How about otherwise?"

Wen Xi still didn't look at her, asking a little absent-mindedly.

Yin Yiming saw that he didn't seem to be apologetic, so he wiped half of his face and replied angrily: "Tomorrow, it will be swollen into a secret sausage. If you are hungry, you can eat it by yourself, especially to satisfy your hunger."

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At this moment, the tingling sensation in Wen Xi's hand was obviously relieved a lot, and she also understood that it was just a misunderstanding, so she could only indulge Yin Yiming and let him continue to use nonsense as a way of communication.

"Okay, okay, I didn't have many people just now. The animals and plants in your mountains are so strange, and so are the people. I have to listen to a hundred nagging words from you because of a little favor from you."

Yin Yiming never thought that he would hang out with the word "nagging", and he couldn't hold back his face. Seeing Wenxi looking at him, it was like visiting an old mother in the deep palace. The jar broke.

"It's not because of you that I am like this. Mr. Wen, you said that you are such a big man, and now the snow is more than an order of magnitude stronger than in the afternoon. If you keep procrastinating like this, I will not be able to reach grandpa tomorrow if I take you away. Home!"

"Yes, yes, mother Yin, don't get angry. I'm very curious when I first came to Guibao, and you didn't see that little goat just now. It's so cute that I want to hug it."

"Yes, yes, my uncle's family has been raising sheep for more than ten years, and I have never seen a sheep. I will let you visit the sheepfold later, and let your sense of smell tell you what is cute."

Yin Yiming was stunned, unable to believe that there was a sour breath in his chest, and there was nowhere to vent it. He was serving Mr. Wen on his saddle, and the treatment in the end was not as good as that of the stinky lamb. It's a pity.

At this time, the snowflakes have been rolled into balls by the whistling mountain wind, and the sky is covered with gray-white fluttering like cotton candy.

Wen Xi's hands don't hurt anymore, and ten thousand curious babies in her heart are revived with full blood. The spirit of scientific exploration burns in place, and after burning, she follows the cotton-like snowflakes far away.

"Mother Yin, come and see, there are all natural slides here."

Wen Xi waved her hand vigorously in the distance, awakening Yin Yiming who was in a daze.

"do not……"

The cruel reality once again suspended Yin Yiming's little heart that had just been put down.

she flies fearfully

Run over, grab the mountain ridge and look around.

Finally, following the traces of the destruction of the snow surface, we locked a suspicious small drum at the foot of the mountain.

"Pfft, bah bah, ah, it's so cool, so cool." Wen Xi climbed out of the snowdrift excitedly, and waved to Yin Yiming, who was about to cry on the mountain, "Hey, do you dare to come down? It's very fun."

Yin Yiming crawled down silently, mentally exhausted, unable to look directly at the

objective reality.

Wen Xi even made a grimace to express her disdain for being so cautious and cautious towards Yin Yiming.

Yin Yiming looked at the evildoer with Wenxi's face at the foot of the mountain who didn't know where he came from, and looked at her beautiful face frozen by the wind and snow, and uncontrollable roars echoed in his mind: Tell me what are you? He Fang monster, where have you messed with my teacher Wen, you should give her back to me!

Wen Xi was unaware of this, and excitedly ran over to grab Yin Yiming who was walking halfway up the hillside.

Yin Yiming was climbing down carefully. What her old mother was thinking in her heart was to tell Wen Xi what it means to be responsible for her own safety with practical actions.

However, the hard-working nanny was finally defeated by the passionate female scholar's enthusiasm for exploring the mountains and forests. After shaking her figure, she took the huge hiking bag on her back and rolled all the way down gorgeously.

"Yiming, um, are you okay?"

When Wen Xi dug Yin Yiming out of the snow nest in a panic, she first expressed her teacher's care for the students very decently, but she kept pressing the shutter finger, which still made Yin Yiming unable to be moved, and just wanted to rush Beat her up in the past.

"I'm called a wise man who takes revenge and seizes the day and night. Hahaha, these photos of yours are much uglier and more embarrassing than mine, hold back if you don't accept it."

Wen Xi noticed that Yin Yiming, who was covered in snow, was steaming with murderous aura, and immediately backed away while taking pictures with her mobile phone, trying to record Yin Yiming's embarrassing light and shadow "truly and objectively".

"Revenge is a matter of seizing the day and night, right? Teacher, you have taught me well, and I will practice it for you now!"

Yin Yiming threw away the burden on his body, jumped up and went straight to Wen Xi.

The latter was frightened by the momentum, turned his back and started to run for his life, but the mountain road was rugged and snowy, and the part of Wen Lao's brain that was responsible for motor coordination was already very weak. It entered a shallow pit and fell down crisply.

Why is it crispy, because Yin Yiming, who had already run nearby, clearly heard the creaking sound of Wen Xi's ankle due to the dislocation of the muscles and bones, which made his bones ache.

Wen Xi herself seemed to be stunned by the sound, sitting in the snow nest without daring to move, she could only look helplessly at Yin Yiming who was gradually approaching.

Looking at Wen Xi's pale face, Yin Yiming felt distressed and wanted to say that he deserved it, not listening to the old man!

Although I really want to take Wen Xi out of the snow nest and scold him, but Yin Yiming feels that in the current situation, doing that seems a bit like adding insult to injury.

"It's okay, anyway, it's already dark now, we don't rush to catch the light, just walk slowly."

It's only a matter of time before something happens. You've been such a moth along the way, it's really a lot of work, but now I feel a lot more at ease.

Yin Yiming helped Wen Xi stand up, and comforted her with good words, but Wen Xi still heard the sarcasm from it, and expressed her dissatisfaction with the severe pain: "Hiss, if Mother Yin thinks I'm dragging you down, you can go back by yourself."

Yin Yiming was also straightforward, before Wen Xi could speak, she let go of her hand, turned around and strode away.