not brilliant

There is no humanity in Seven.This is a truth that He Pingyi concluded after two weeks of school.

"August, run in the afternoon, what do the school leaders think?" Even so, He Pingyi casually threw the open book on the table, straddled the stool with his long legs, and grabbed Wang Xiaowei's neck out pull.

"Your uncle!" Wang Xiaowei, who is about 1.8 meters tall, was strangled by him, "Go away, let go, I won't go."

"A big man pretends to be sick and escapes sex, he can't be ashamed."

"Where did I pretend to be sick? I..."

"I know," Wang Xiaowei was interrupted by He Pingyi before Wang Xiaowei finished speaking, "You smashed your sister's potted plant, you were chased and beaten by your sister, you jumped down the stairs, and then you couldn't stand still and sat on the ground , but on the ground there was a skateboard placed by a kid on the first floor, which hurt your ass. But when did this happen? Do you remember?"

"Get rolling," Wang Xiaowei corrected impatiently, "My sister is not a potted plant, but a succulent plant. My sister is well-raised."

"Oh, succulent", He Pingyi didn't think there was any difference, "Isn't that still a potted plant?"

"Fart," Wang Xiaowei shook off He Pingyi's arm that was on his shoulder, "Don't mess with me."

He Pingyi, as usual, smiled lazily.

Two weeks into school, Wang Xiaowei felt that this deskmate never woke up, and his eyelids were always raised halfway, at most, when he was picked up by the teacher to answer questions, he would be raised to two-thirds of the height.Wang Xiaowei straightened the crooked collar, and turned his head to look at He Pingyi.Just in time, I saw the scar on his brow bone, which was very shallow but very long.Wang Xiaowei asked He Pingyi how the scar came about, but He Pingyi didn't say anything, but Wang Xiaowei was very curious, every time he saw it, he couldn't hold back the words that slipped to his lips.

"you……"

"Eh?" He Pingyi turned his head, looked over the railing on the second floor, and cast his eyes on the loudspeaker on the main building.He pretended to be surprised, and raised his eyebrows cooperatively: "The song has changed."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaowei also listened attentively: "Oh, why don't you stop playing "Chrysanthemum Terrace"? What kind of song is this?"

He Pingyi tapped his head twice to follow the melody of the song, but didn't answer, and continued walking forward with his arms swung.

Throughout the four seasons, He Pingyi dislikes summer the most, it's hot and sleepy.

The corridor was crowded with people, He Pingyi's vision was shaking up and down, and in the half-darkness, he had the feeling that he could fall asleep while walking.When he was sleepy, He Pingyi could bring his laziness to the extreme. For example, now, he was stingy with using every ounce of strength to control his body.From Wang Xiaowei's point of view, every time He Pingyi's foot stepped on the ground, it might cause the joints and bones of his whole body to tremble, and he didn't know whether those organs in his whole body were motion sick or not.

He Pingyi was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, and yawned a lot. He put one hand on the back of his neck, and turned his neck to relax.The shoulders were clamped tightly, and the swing of the other hand increased unconsciously.

With this flick, he hit the people behind him.

He Pingyi shuddered and immediately woke up.He hurriedly turned his head, and when he couldn't see the people behind him, he hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Is it because of the yawn just now, the mist in the eyes has not dissipated, or because of the thin light in the corridor, or because there are too many people around... Anyway, no matter what the reason is, it caused the moment of turning around, He Pingyi The entire field of vision was turbulent and blurred - he was still saying sorry, and the boy in his line of sight didn't speak, just pursed his lips, looking at him and smiling.

Because it was in the corridor, because the noisy voice drowned out thoughts, the face in front of him seemed to be infinitely magnified and became the only clear existence.

gentle.

These were the words that He Pingyi thought of at that moment.

In the past, he thought that these adjectives were just used in writing to make sentences sound nice.He never thought that the first time he truly experienced these two words would be in such a hurry and flustered turning around, in a boy's smile.

If he had to describe the shock at this time, He Pingyi could only repeat the uncivilized two-word exclamation that popped out of his head.As if lacking oxygen, He Pingyi lost his self-control as a human being. He turned his head back blankly and stepped down the last two steps.

Walking out of the corridor, when the sun shone on his face again, a very strong and crazy idea suddenly popped up in He Pingyi's head - if he was a girl, I would definitely chase him and marry him.

This idea was not like what he would have, and it took him by surprise.He Pingyi was a little dazed, his body stopped involuntarily, and he turned his head to look back.But people in school uniforms poured out layer after layer in the corridor, and he couldn't find that face for a long time.

Wang Xiaowei was still talking to him, but suddenly there was no one beside him, so he turned around to look for him wonderingly: "What are you doing?"

He Pingyi immediately asked Wang Xiaowei: "Which class has a fair-looking boy?"

"What?" The question came so suddenly that Wang Xiaowei poked his head forward in fright.

"It's just white, it's not too high, it should be quite..." He Pingyi looked around twice, saw the inexplicable expression on Wang Xiaowei's face, and changed his words, "Forget it, it's okay."

During the exercise, each class gathers first, and there will be students who are on duty at the school to record the number of attendance and the number of people who ask for leave in each class.The school insists that students can’t sit all the time, so as long as they don’t have a serious illness that makes them unable to move or stand, even if they ask for leave, they have to stand by and bask in the sun.This is also the reason why He Pingyi was not ashamed of Wang Xiaowei before, the girls who had to ask for leave for some reason were all standing here, Wang Xiaowei just hid in the classroom and slept.

When they arrived at the gathering place, Wang Xiaowei had to stand to one side, but was dragged into the line by He Pingyi by his collar.Wang Xiaowei stood there muttering, while He Pingyi never recovered from the look just now.

The third year of No. [-] Middle School is assigned to a separate campus, and the experimental class is separately assigned to a two-story building. The first floor is the teacher's office and toilet, and the second floor is the classroom. There are six classes. Literature, science classes and liberal arts classes are on both sides of the stairs.There are only a few classes in the whole building, have you never seen this number of people?Liberal arts class?

He Pingyi put his hands in his trouser pockets, frowned, his feet rose and fell, stepping on the white lines on the ground.

Fair skin, big eyes, no glasses, not tall, smiling...

"Is there any leave?" Chen Ji, the class teacher, stood in front of the team and shouted.

"Have!"

Chen Jidu had already started calling for the sports committee, but He Pingyi called out suddenly, then raised his head and raised his hand.

Wang Xiaowei on the side was stunned by his coherent tricks of luring the enemy deep and the golden cicada shedding its shell, staring at him: "What the hell?"

He Pingyi's psychological quality is obviously better than Wang Xiaowei's. He stepped out of the team frankly, and his walking posture did not show any discomfort at all.

When the team set off, Wang Xiaowei was still mouthing and cursing at He Pingyi.

During the recess of the first class in the afternoon, the sun was really bright.He Pingyi couldn't even open his eyes, but insisted on squinting to watch the passing teams.What annoys him is that their school learns from other schools, and they do some "plate-style" running exercises, almost sticking to each other, so that sometimes he can't see the people on the outside of the team at all.

He Pingyi didn't know what he was doing now, maybe he wanted to know which class that boy was in, maybe he wanted to be friends with him, or maybe...

Later, He Pingyi thought back, in fact, at that time, maybe he just wanted to prove that just now was not a dream, and that such a smile really existed in the world.

This feeling of eager to get something, he has been experiencing for a long time, and he has never experienced it for a long time.

He Pingyi turned around to face the sun.The passing teams shouted "one, two, three, four" and the class slogan.He Pingyi tried his best not to miss every face, even if it was a section of nose and the corners of the eyes protruding from the gaps, he had to carefully identify them.But after a long time, He Ping still didn't see that person.

The frown got deeper and deeper, it was sunburned and anxious.He wanted to try his best to portray that face more detailedly, but only then did he realize that after meeting in a hurry just now, all his attention was attracted by his face and his smile, so he even I don't remember what the shape of the head looks like.

Fair skin, big eyes, no glasses, not tall, smiling...

He Pingyi's eyes suddenly widened.

The sun was covered by a cloud, and the light dimmed. The class that was running over shouted some random slogans, but He Pingyi didn't listen at all.

The outermost boys in the first row were bouncing up and down, and their running rhythm was always subtly different from others.The boy kept looking at him, with a dazed look on his face. Except for a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose and no smile on his face, it completely matched the impression in He Pingyi's head.

Immediately, He Pingyi tightened his hand in his pocket.He wanted to smile at the boy, but such a good gesture was too unfamiliar to He Pingyi, and because of the nervousness at the moment, He Pingyi didn't even lift the corner of his mouth.

But the team moved forward at a constant speed, and no one waited for him to regain control of his expression.Seeing that the boy was about to be blocked from his view by the person next to him, He Pingyi moved two steps anxiously.The girl standing beside him was reciting words with her head bowed. His sudden movement made the girl look up at him in surprise.

Realizing his unexpected gaffe, He Pingyi gave a dry cough and stood back to his position.

Looking up again, that class has already run away.

After seeing that person again, He Pingyi regained his usual calmness and rationality.Waiting for people from his class to come over again, he began to count the classes passing behind him, waiting for the boy to pass him on the second lap.During the waiting time, by the way, complete the portrait in my mind.

Fair skin, big eyes, nice nose, nice mouth, glasses...

So, are you wearing glasses?

He Pingyi quickly lowered his head and smiled.

Not tall, thin, with longer hair than average boys, laughing...

Didn't laugh...just now...

Thinking of this, He Pingyi felt a little regretful.

On the second round, He Pingyi accurately positioned the arrival of Class Eight.From the moment they entered his field of vision, He Pingyi's gaze had already been locked on that person.

But this time, the boy didn't look at him.Not only did he not look at it, but he seemed to be deliberately avoiding it, and kept looking straight ahead.

He Pingyi didn't know if he was being overwhelmed, but he still tilted his head and watched him silently.

Finally, when he was about to run directly in front of He Pingyi, the boy turned his head this way.He looked at He Pingyi blankly as before.

He Pingyi raised his hand, didn't raise it too high, only reached the level of his side and chest, and then waved at him.He Pingyi swears that this is the most "gentle" gesture and expression he has ever made when he grew up.

Surprisingly, the boy's face was very calm, he wasn't frightened, he wasn't surprised, and he didn't change in any way because of He Pingyi's beckoning.

He Pingyi didn't let go of his hand, he kept smiling and continued to look at him.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, when He Pingyi took a deep breath, thinking that the boy would just run over peacefully, the boy suddenly bit his chin slightly, raised the corners of his lips, looked at him and smiled.

Therefore, He Pingyi completed the last and most important descriptor.

It looks good when you smile.

best looking.

On this day, He Pingyi finally met Jing Can.