Chapter 4 I'm not a tourist, I'm going home
"Didn't you say you did an internship at the bank, how about it, you decided to do it in the bank?"
"Yes, I dare to settle down." Xiao Man's face was depressed.
"You don't like it? Why settle down if you don't like it, you've just found a job. ”
"Hey, my mother said that the bank has a stable job, so it is convenient to find a partner in the future. Besides, it's hard to get a job. Let's grab one first. My mom now treats me with two things, work and objects. Solve one first, and then save her and then talk to me. Eat quickly, you can go back to sleep quickly after eating, and after the jet lag, I can settle accounts with you. ”
"Okay, it's hard for you to eat this with me. I just told my parents that I'll be home in a week, and I'll be at home for a while anyway, school won't start in a month. Do you want to bring something back to your parents? ”
"yes, there's something. Hey, it's good for you to go back and take a look, you ran in such a hurry at that time, it's been four years, it's almost over, don't be hypocritical. You're just too good sometimes, and to be honest, what a big deal, you still ran away. Shame on you! This time you are still coming to the capital to go to school, you may not run into it, you are ready. ”
It's a bit embarrassing, but who hasn't been embarrassed when they're young. Aren't people crazy and vain teenagers? It's not that 16 years old is the age of dreaming, every girl has a young dream, always feel that I will meet an angel, when I wake up from the dream, I find that the angel has become a birdman, I suddenly feel that life has lost its meaning, but as I grow older, I find that in fact, what you like is just the person you imagine. No wonder others complain that they are self-inflicted and sentimental. Or how to say "the young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow, and he is worried for the new word." ”
Yun Yi tilted her head, looked at all kinds of busy people outside through the stained glass window of the hotel, and smiled, "Don't worry, I promise not to embarrass you this time." ”
Two
Yunyin Town is a very small town, surrounded by mountains, and according to legend, when viewed from the air, you can only see the top of the mountain covered in mist, and this town is hidden under the clouds, and people who do not live there generally do not know this name. It's another four hours drive from the airport in Q City to get there. Completely different from the hustle and bustle of the capital, it is an ancient town that has not yet been discovered and developed. The quaint wooden two-story buildings stand leisurely on both sides of the street, and the house-to-house yards are drying their own pickles, and some people who do small business still have old wooden door panels, and only a small door is opened on one side for people to enter and exit. There is a laid-back tranquility to the town at dusk, and the freshly washed stone pavement smells of earth. The irregular streets meander to the far end and disappear. Yun Yi slowly dragged his suitcase and walked on the potholed stone road, four years is still too short for this centuries-old town, the town is still like that, but there are many new faces and many old ones.
Xiao Yi's T-shirt, shorts, sneakers, and big suitcase are particularly eye-catching in this town. Some of the bold children giggled after her, trying to get closer to her, but turned away screaming when she happened to turn around and smile at them. Xiaoyi suddenly remembered the poem her father told her to recite when she was a child: "When I was young, I left home and the eldest returned, and my hometown accent has not changed, and my sideburns have declined." When the children don't know each other, they smile and ask where the guests are from. "She didn't leave home at a young age, and she didn't have declining sideburns, but she was really treated as a guest. The simple residents of the town enthusiastically introduced her to the snacks and scenery of the town, and which inns were clean and cheap. Yun Yi nodded softly to them and replied slowly, "I'll go home."