not brilliant

Jing Can took two small spoons, took the shaved ice, and handed it to He Pingyi first.

Before the third grade of elementary school, shaved ice has always been He Pingyi's favorite in summer, but the growth of age will always bring many seemingly unimportant changes to people. For example, He Pingyi has long lost interest in glass marbles. My favorite has also changed from shaved ice to iced Coke that I can sip with my head up.Still, he picked up the spoon and took a big bite.Passed it to the mouth suddenly, the root of the tooth ached from the ice.

The central square will gather a lot of students on weekends, most of the students with hobbies will come here to relax, especially in the center of the square there is a large open space around the fountain, no matter day or night, there will always be groups of roller skating, Skateboarders practice here.The four of them passed through the open space, except for Jing Can, the other three were all looking at the lively place.

"Damn," Wang Xiaowei, who was walking in the front, suddenly exclaimed, "Wen Xiang wins?".

Jing Can heard the words and looked in the direction Wang Xiaowei pointed.Wen Xiangying was wearing a slightly baggy coat, sitting on a big step with her legs curled up.Next to her was a black Converse schoolbag, and in front of her were some skateboarders.Looking past the young men and women, a sapphire blue bracelet touched some of Jing Can's memories.He looked at the owner of the hand strap. Although he had a very shallow impression of that face, he gradually recalled the day he went to buy a sofa. On the bus, it was this girl who gave Wen Xiang Win handed a bottle of water.

Perhaps it was because they kept looking there that Wen Xiangying also noticed them.She tilted her head and waved lightly at them.

Jing Can habitually turned her head to look at the people around her.

"What are you looking at me for?" Wang Xiaowei wondered, "Surely she isn't greeting me, she doesn't even know me, aren't you in the same class?"

With such a point, Jing Can just woke up from a dream, and waved her hand slightly.

Considering that Jing Can had never played karting before, He Ping rented a tandem car for himself.He thought about taking Jing Can around twice to teach him first, then turned his head to look for someone, and found that Jing Can was standing on the side of the entrance passage, with her head buried, eating shaved ice very seriously.

"Jing Can."

Hearing He Pingyi's shout, Jing Can looked up, and He Pingyi waved to him.After being seated by He Pingyi, Jing Can held up the shaved ice and said, "I haven't finished eating the ice yet."

He Pingyi looked at the remaining half of the bowl: "It's okay, just carry it."

Jing Can thought for a while, reached out to take down the little green umbrella, and put the umbrella away with the handle made of a toothpick.He wanted to put it in his pocket, but encountered the old problem of not having a pocket, so he turned his head and silently handed it to He Pingyi.

He Pingyi didn't expect that the decorations that he didn't even eat shaved ice when he was a child would be carefully put in his pocket now.

"Sit down," He Pingyi said after setting up the little green umbrella, "Let's go."

Jing Can was still a little nervous at first, and grabbed the handrail next to him with one hand, but after He Pingyi started the car, he realized that he didn't need to hold it up at all.

In fact, there is nothing to teach about this go-kart, and there is no clutch, basically just step on the accelerator and control the steering wheel.He Pingyi drove very steadily, not fast, so he briefly said a few words to Jing Can on the way.When he got to the corner, he warned: "When you turn the corner, step on the brakes, don't drive too fast, or the car will easily run away."

Inertia made Jing Can lean towards He Pingyi, he leaned over, pondering He Pingyi's words amidst the sound of the wind and the engine.

"Isn't it possible to turn by inertia without stepping on the brakes?"

"You can't," He Pingyi of course knew what he was thinking, "First of all, it's a movie, and second, even if it's really possible, Fujiwara Takumi goes up the mountain every day to deliver tofu, you haven't even touched the car, just want to turn the corner without stepping on it." Brake and gas pedal?"

After being teased, Jing Can pouted slightly, and then slowly said a word: "Oh."

After smoothly gliding around, He Pingyi drove the car back to the starting point, and changed places with Jing Can.He was sitting on the side with the shaved ice, still pointing to the brake pedal anxiously and told: "In case of any situation, you must remember to step on the brakes. Don't worry about the first lap, drive slowly."

Jing Can clenched the steering wheel with both hands and nodded.Maintaining this posture, another five seconds passed, and after He Pingyi cast a puzzled look at him, he closed his eyes, stared forward, and said, "I'm leaving."

"it is good."

He Pingyi leaned back and made plans to take a walk on the racing track.

But life always has surprises. Before the word "good" could escape, it was shattered by sudden shocks.He Pingyi never expected this situation. After all, Jing Can is handsome and gentle, and her body looks thinner than most boys. Even her speech is almost half a beat slower. She doesn't look like a speedy type. driver.

The strong feeling of pushing back caused He Pingyi's soul to immediately withdraw from the old man's state. He subconsciously clenched the shaved ice bowl in his hand, and his right hand, which was idling aside, also immediately clenched the armrest.He Pingyi coughed lightly, and reminded the people around him: "Slow down, or you won't be able to control it in a while."

He was answered by another roar.

He looked at Jing Can, his lips were pursed into a line, his jaw was tense, his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were locked in front of him. This kind of serious expression seemed to appear on the face of a warrior fighting on the battlefield. .He Pingyi couldn't help but suspect that Jing Can didn't hear his words at all.

"Hey, Jing Can, Jing Can," He Pingyi was about to reach the first turning, although he seemed noisy and unsteady, He Pingyi kept calling Jing Can's name, "It's turning, slow down, slow down, Brakes!"

The coach's yelling finally worked this time, Jing Can nodded calmly, and even turned her head to look at the coach while doing this action, which gave He Pingyi a chill down her spine.

The speed is indeed a little slower, but only a little.As he approached the turn, He Pingyi closed one eye, and watched the car flick through the gap opened by the other eye, barely passing the curve.

The go-kart returned to the straight line, and He Pingyi heaved a sigh of relief.

However, since the brakes are stepped on, for speed drivers, it is definitely necessary to add another kick to the accelerator.The speed of the car suddenly increased, and He Pingyi leaned back. With a loud curse, he saw the sun clearly for the first time today.

The sun made people dizzy, and the straight runway after the first turn was already shorter. When his field of vision returned to the normal viewfinder frame, the car was heading straight for the hairpin with the momentum of dying with the world. went.

"Jing Can!" He Pingyi yelled quickly, "Breake for me!"

But obviously, it was too late.

He Pingyi bet that the song "Drift" must have been playing in Jing Can's head just now, otherwise how could the car be flying suddenly?

Jing Can stubbornly wants to verify the inertial cornering, so it is true that she did not slow down at all during this turn, and it is also true that the car lost control halfway through the turn.Although he hugged the steering wheel desperately after realizing that he was out of control, the car still rushed across the two lawn barriers in a row and straight to the starting point amidst the gazes and screams of the crowd.

The outermost edge of the field is a protective belt composed of tire circles. After the world was spinning, the car was finally forced to stop by the tire circles.With a loud noise, Jing Can could only feel his eardrums booming, and the dust was blown up all around, like the last chapter of the end, clamoring to surround them.

There were whistling and booing all around, and even the unknown people in the square looked towards this side.

All this happened too fast, when Jing Can woke up, the first thought that came to mind was that the verification failed, and the second thought was... He Pingyi.

He wanted to see if He Pingyi was safe and sound, but when he moved his head, he suddenly felt an unusual touch on his forehead - He Pingyi's left hand was placed on the steering wheel in front of him, and under the huge impact, his forehead At some point, it reached the back of his hand.

"Did you hit it?"

He Pingyi's voice sounded in his ear, Jing Can didn't think too much, and shook his head rubbing against the back of He Pingyi's hand.

After two seconds, he straightened up abruptly, and slowly withdrew the hand in front of him.He heard the person next to him gasp, and quickly turned his head to look, but he didn't expect that the first thing that hit his vision was an upside-down paper bowl.

It wasn't a big deal at first, it was just a lack of driving skills, and it just knocked over the shaved ice bowl, but the problem was...

Jing Can opened her eyes wide, looking at He Pingyi's face in bewilderment.

That bowl... was impartial, and it just happened to be on He Pingyi's crotch.

Jing Can remembered that He Pingyi had always held the shaved ice in his left hand. He didn't know when he let go of his hand, and when he stretched out his hand in front of him... At this moment, the only deep understanding he had left was that he had caused trouble. .

Seeing that He Pingyi picked up the paper bowl, twisted his face into a ball, and struggled to push the ice from his pants into the bowl, Jing Can kept rubbing the steering wheel with both hands. Go-karts on the lawn.

He Pingyi really wanted to press himself on the dressing mirror when he changed his clothes before going out this morning, knock on his head and ask him: Why on earth are you wearing such light-colored pants?Don't black pants look good?

Looking at the drenched crotch that couldn't be saved no matter what, He Pingyi sighed.

He turned his head, looked at Jing Can, and pointed to his pants.

"Qiu Mingshan Rider?"

Jing Can rubbed the steering wheel twice.

The two of them stared at each other in silence for a long while, at the end, Jing Can twitched the corners of her mouth, smiling uglier than crying: "I'll leave it to you."

This made He Pingyi laugh outright.

"Tell you to brake, and ignore my words?" He gave up saving his pants, and pinched Jing Can's neck with one hand to teach him a lesson, "Did you drive so fast as soon as you came up, are you going to kill yourself?"

You know, this kart is just for fun, it is not professional at all, the seat belt tied around the waist is actually limited, Jing Can's last speed, even if he is driving, there is no guarantee that there will be no mistakes.Wetting a pair of pants is nothing, embarrassment will be over after a while, but if something happens to Jing Can, even if it's just a skin scratch or a twisted wrist, He Pingyi will regret bringing him here.

Jing Can was wronged, and listening to He Pingyi's lecture, she didn't dare to say a word, and didn't even dare to shrink her neck.In fact, he wanted to brake at the end, but he didn't know why he stepped on it empty. When he tried to step on it again, the car had already rushed to the lawn, shaking more violently, and he couldn't even step on the brake.

"It's okay to drive faster after you get used to it, but the most dangerous thing about driving so fast now is that you can't tell that the car is going out of control a second before it loses control. There is no one on the runway. If someone happens to be driving Come here? Have you thought about the consequences?"

He Pingyi deliberately spoke a little louder. On the one hand, it was because of the worry and anxiety that had just accumulated in his heart. On the other hand, this incident made He Pingyi truly realize how stubborn Jing Can is and how determined he is to go his own way.It's not that he didn't tell Jing Can not to drive fast, nor did he say that he was not allowed to try to turn without stepping on the brakes. Jing Can didn't argue with him at that time, and even made him think that he had persuaded him, then turned his head but still This dangerous method was adopted without authorization.This is a go-kart, will it really drive on the road in the future?What if he still drives like this where he can't see?

Just thinking about it, He Ping could sweat his palms in shock.

"I'm sorry." Facing the result, Jing Can had no excuses.

Seeing that he was so guilty that he could hardly lift his head, He Pingyi calmed down, and rubbed his thumb twice, slowly rubbing against Jing Can's soft hair roots, as if to comfort him.

He didn't know if he really understood. He didn't blame him, but worried about him.

"Just drive twice more." Seeing Jing Can's overly depressed profile, He Pingyi said, "If you like to drive fast, I'll practice with you."

He lowered his voice and slowed down when he said this.Jing Can was stunned for a moment, not understanding why He Pingyi, who was supposed to be angry, was so gentle.

"He Pingyi, are you all okay!"

Before Jing Can could say anything more, Wang Xiaowei was already standing on the sidelines shouting to them.He Pingyi raised his hand, waved it in the air twice, then got out of the car, and patted his wet pants.

He went around to the other side of the car and handed a hand to Jing Can who was still sitting silently.

"Come on out, let's get the car out."

The place where the trousers were wet was too reminiscent. When the two walked out of the venue, He Pingyi couldn't bear it anymore, and gave Wang Xiaowei a kick at Wang Xiaowei, who was about to burst out of laughter.Wang Xiaowei stepped aside, before standing still, he gave Jing Can a thumbs up: "Awesome."

He has never seen anyone so desperate to drive for the first time, if He Pingyi hadn't told him before that Jing Can had never driven before, he would have considered him a king.

Jing Can's chin was almost buried in her neck.

"Shut up, you." He Pingyi took a few pieces of paper from Wang Xiaoyi, threw away the shaved ice bowl, and planned to find a place where no one was around to wipe his pants.After all, he could clearly feel that not only were the pants wet outside, but the inside was also chilly.

It was so fucking embarrassing.

Ignoring the low laughter and whispers of the people around him, He Pingyi greeted him and walked to the toilet alone.After walking for a while, I heard footsteps following behind me.

He Pingyi tilted his head slightly, glanced back, and then moved the corners of his mouth.

He deliberately quickened his pace, and the pace behind him also accelerated. He stopped after walking a few steps, and then followed suit.After repeating this several times, He Pingyi felt that he had had enough, so he turned his head, looked at the people following along the way and asked, "Why are you following me?"

"Let me help you find someone." Jing Can looked at him and said.

"No, the toilet door is so smelly, you can go back."

Jing Can shook her head.If two people are together, the embarrassment should also be separated.

"Then you stand far away." Before reaching the toilet door, He Pingyi already smelled the pungent smell. He pointed to a lamp post next to him, "Go there."

"Okay." Jing Can responded and walked over.

The toilets in the arena are very small. Since there are relatively large public toilets in the square, not many people come here.After watching He Pingyi go in, Jing Can picked up a piece of dry grass and squatted beside the lamp post.He lowered his head to write and draw on the ground, and looked up from time to time to make sure no one went in.

The withered grass tip went back and forth on the ground, and finally it was like being possessed by a demon, and kept repeating and tracing the appearance of the hairpin bend just now.Jing Can remembered the arc, and scaled down the track, then picked up a pebble and used it as a racing car.He squeezed the "racing car" with two fingers and rushed into the track, turning at a faster speed.

Just like before, the stone crossed the order of the trajectory and rushed towards the outside of the runway.At the same time, Jing Can heard the sound of a wheel rolling over the ground.

A shadow cast over his head, he froze for a moment, looked up, and saw a boy on a skateboard.

The boy didn't greet him, but reached out and handed him a hair dryer.

"Gu Shi asked me to give it to your friend."

Eyebrows raised a little, Jing Can silently stared at the boy, then lowered her eyes to look at the hair dryer in his hand.

After a long while, Jing Can lowered her head again, and continued to draw a traceless runway on the floor tiles with withered grass, as if she hadn't seen the boy at all.