not brilliant

"Hey," the boy seemed very dissatisfied with Jing Can's reaction, he poked Jing Can's shoulder with the hair dryer, his tone was much more irritable than before, "What are you talking about?"

The body was pushed and shook twice, Jing Can frowned, but still ignored, and continued to draw on the ground.

"I'm going? Can't you hear me?"

The boy never thought that he would help deliver things, and the other party would have such an attitude, but because he was helping others, he couldn't really get angry, so the boy let out a sigh of relief, muttered something in his mouth, and bent over Put the hair dryer in front of Jing Can.

"Return it to Gu Shi when you're done using it." The boy threw down such a sentence forcefully, and then, as if he didn't want to stay for a second, he skated away.

The surrounding area was removed, and Jing Can was once again surrounded by sunlight.He still lowered his head quietly, until the sound of skateboarding disappeared, then he slightly raised his eyes and looked at the hair dryer that was placed on the ground.

It doesn't look like it's brand new, there are clear scratches on the grip, and dust on the wires.Jing Can put her arms on her knees and leaned to the right to observe more carefully.He poked the mesh on the hair dryer with the tip of the dry grass. After a while, he finally put down the dry grass in his hand, and slowly approached the hair dryer with his fingertips.

However, before it could be touched, the hair dryer was already picked up by one hand. Jing Can followed the power cord dangling in the air and looked up at the person who squatted in front of him at some point.

"Who gave the hair dryer?"

Looking at each other, Jing Can has already sensitively noticed that He Pingyi's eyes are not the same as usual.On weekdays, there is always a layer of sloppy background, and everything in the world is crumbling inside, without any sharp emotions.Jing Can likes this kind of laxity, because to a certain extent, laxity can be disguised as tolerance, and all reasonable or unreasonable things can be tolerated.Under such gazes, Jing Can stayed very comfortably, and even when he was indulging occasionally, he could still read the gentleness in He Pingyi's eyes looking at him.But at this moment, those eyes were full of doubts and worries, and Jing Can quickly understood that He Pingyi must have seen what happened just now.

He recalled hearing the name mentioned by the boy just now, but he didn't know who "Gu Shi" was.So he shook his head and said, "I don't know it. A man named 'Gu Shi' gave it to you."

Jing Can didn't dare to look at him any longer, so she lowered her head again and picked up the dead grass she had just thrown away.

There were no traces on the ground at all, but He Pingyi saw that after a brief moment of stupefaction, Jing Can suddenly scratched his hand twice randomly, as if he was in a hurry to wipe something off.

He Pingyi frowned slightly.

"Then why did you ignore that boy who was talking to you just now?" While asking this question, He Pingyi turned his head, trying to see some useful information on Jing Can's face.

He Pingyi would never believe that Jing Can's state just now was normal.When he came out of the bathroom, he happened to see that boy approaching, and seeing him stop talking in front of Jing Can, he thought it was someone Jing Can knew.But he watched Jing Can raise his head, he clearly saw the boy, and he must have heard the boy talking to him, but he didn't answer a word.

This kind of scene seemed familiar. He Pingyi was standing far away at that time, and immediately thought of the day when he used the basketball that was running off to talk to Jing Can. Jing Can was also like this at the beginning, looking at him, but didn't say a word. It was as if he hadn't seen him at all, or heard him speak.If you count the brief encounter on the stairs, it was obviously the third time they met. He even smiled at himself while running exercises, but when He Pingyi asked him if he didn't remember him, Jing Can gave a no. He said, "Have we met?"He Pingyi had always interpreted this as Jing Can's face blindness and did not remember him, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

The withered grass was pulled by the force, and slowly shrunk into a ball, curled into the palm that others could not see.Ever since He Pingyi suddenly appeared in front of Jing Can, Jing Can had already started thinking about how to solve it, but until now, facing He Pingyi's silent waiting, Jing Can still didn't think of what to say.

In the end, he shook his head slowly: "I don't know him, so I don't know what to say."

That's not lying, but it's also far from being candid.

"He came to give you a hair dryer, and he didn't talk to you for no reason." He Pingyi was not satisfied with his avoidance of the important thing, "Even if you don't want to chat, check to see if it's for 'He Pingyi', and if there's anything wrong with it." People, or...even if it's just a 'thank you', isn't it okay?"

He Pingyi used to study all kinds of psychological problems like crazy for a certain period of time. At this moment, Jing Can remained silent and avoided his sight. He saw it and already had countless conjectures in his heart.

When going home with those two sports students, Jing Can didn't say a word, or in other words, as long as there were other people present, as long as he didn't take the initiative to talk to Jing Can, Jing Can would never make a sound. Xiaoyi would be so nervous that he could not introduce himself for a long time. When facing a stranger who came to talk to him, his reaction would be silence, as if he hadn't seen this person at all.

Putting all these abnormalities together, the first thing He Pingyi thought of was social anxiety.However, Jing Can's performance is not completely suitable for this disease. His relationship with himself seems to be normal except that he is often in a daze and lost in thought. Although he is used to being silent when there are other people, He Pingyi does not Sensing Jing Can's anxiety in interpersonal communication, Jing Can is not afraid of the reaction of the outside world, what's more, it seems to be as numb as today.

Self-enclosed.

This word popped out of He Pingyi's head.

"Jing Can, I heard from Wang Xiaowei that you are a transfer student. Do you feel uncomfortable with the environment here?"

This time, Jing Can shook her head.

He Pingyi thought for a while, and then asked Jing Can: "Before that, were you not used to the previous environment, or..."

He Ping wanted to ask Jing Can if he had ever been bullied by others, or if he had experienced anything bad, but at this point, he realized that it was really inappropriate for him to ask Jing Can such a question in such a square.This is a very unsafe environment. Even people without psychological problems probably would not choose to open their hearts here.

"Forget it." Realizing his impatience, He Pingyi stopped asking.He patted Jing Can's shoulder, and smiled at him reassuringly: "Since I have a hair dryer, I'll go and deal with the pants first, and we'll ask who gave the hair dryer later."

He respects everyone and protects the secrets he doesn't want to reveal. Maybe in Jing Can's view, he is not that trustworthy, or maybe the time and place are wrong, or maybe Jing Can simply doesn't want to talk about himself with others. In his heart, no matter what the reason, He Ping thought, as long as Jing Can could follow the agreement on those sticky notes and not hurt himself, he would not force Jing Can to confess his heart to him.

It will be a long time, and he will find the answer slowly.

When He Pingyi packed his pants before coming out, Jing Can's legs were already numb from squatting.After he stood up, he realized that he couldn't move. Seeing that He Pingyi was striding towards the center of the square, Jing Can hurriedly slapped down the dead grass that had fallen into several knots in his palm, and kept hitting his legs with his fists.

He Pingyi stopped when he heard the sound, and turned his head to see his situation.

"What's wrong? Is my leg numb?"

"No."

Unable to wait for full recovery, Jing Can limped up to the person in front of him, looking at the slightly serious face, breathing much deeper than usual.

"He Pingyi, are you angry?" When this question was asked, it seemed that he was a little hypocritical and a little belated.People squatted there asking you for a long time and you didn't say anything. Now that others don't ask, they don't care, and then ask others if they are angry.

"Angry."

He Pingyi answered quickly, which made Jing Can extremely depressed.

"I'm mad at you for lying."

There were still crumbs in the palm, so Jing Can put her two hands together in front of her chest, and with the palms touching as the center of the circle, the two hands turned clockwise and counterclockwise for half a circle respectively.

"Isn't it..."

"If you ask if your legs are numb, you will lie. What are you, are you a liar?"

This answer was not within Jing Can's expectations. Jing Can was stunned for a moment, then secretly squeezed her still-disappointed thigh, and hurriedly explained: "I just think I'm fine."

He was anxious to confirm whether He Pingyi was angry, so he didn't want to waste time on this issue.

He Pingyi put his hands on the "Liar Monster"'s head, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I didn't ask if you're okay, I asked if you're numb, you should tell the truth. "

It was precisely because of the fruitless conversation just now that He Pingyi was so serious about this "not numb".

"Okay," Jing Can glanced at him, "Understood, I will tell the truth next time."

"Is it still numb?"

"Number." Jing Can replied, "It's even more numb now."

"Aren't you numb?" He Pingyi couldn't help but yell at him again.

Jing Can let him gossip in a good-tempered manner, blinked at him, and said, "Wrong."

One boy stomped his feet wildly on the spot, while the other boy was leisurely reading the second timer. This scene caused all passers-by to look this way curiously in the next 20 seconds. A few glances.

The two arrived at the skateboarding area, and found the boy just now without much effort.But before He Pingyi went to say hello, he heard a girl call Jing Can's name.He Pingyi turned his head and saw Wen Xiangying walking over.

"Gu Shi is my friend. The boy named A Luo just now is Gu Shi and my friend." Wen Xiangying had heard A Luo complain for a long time about the story of giving things with good intentions but being ignored as air, so he simply explained, "I asked Gu Shi to borrow the hair dryer from the karting boss. You guys just went to the toilet. We couldn't go there, so we asked A Luo to send it to you. Time was tight, and we didn't explain the cause and effect to A Luo."

After hearing this, Jing Can nodded to Wen Xiangying and said, "Thank you."

He Pingyi knew that Jing Can's ability to take the initiative to react like this was considered a good win with Wen Xiang.

"Thank you," He Pingyi and Wen Xiangying didn't know each other before, and the hair dryer was definitely not aimed at him, but Jing Can's words were too simple, so He Pingyi could only politely introduce himself, "I am He Pingyi, from Class 21."

Wen Xiangying pursed her lips and smiled, then nodded to him.

Cheers suddenly sounded not far away, Wen Xiangying turned his head and glanced, thinking of something: "There will be a competition over there later, why don't you go to participate?"

Speaking of this, Wen Xiangying stopped, looked at Jing Can and smiled: "Jing Can, you can try it, it was very fierce just now."

"I can't." Unexpectedly, so many people would see the scene of the overturned car, Jing Can was immediately embarrassed, "It's my first time driving, and I drove too fast."

In a panic, he glanced at He Pingyi, only to find that He Pingyi was also looking at him unexpectedly.It must be because the sun was shining well. At this moment, He Pingyi looked like he had completely lost his serious look just now, and the corners of his eyes were gentle and soft.

"No, I think it's very good." Perhaps because he really met someone who admired him, Wen Xiangying talked more than before when facing Jing Can, "I drove like this the first time I drove, but I just Flying a piece of lawn. Although it is embarrassing, but the go-kart must be driven like this to be happy.”

Hearing this, Jing Can looked at Wen Xiangying in surprise, completely unimaginable that such a girl would fly the car.

And Wen Xiangying met his gaze, and the smile on her face proved that she was not lying.

"My friend disapproves of me driving like this. She would criticize me every time I came to play."

The scene described in these words is a bit familiar.Jing Can sneaked a glance at He Pingyi.

"But..." Wen Xiangying looked to the side, confirmed that the "friend" was not around, and then said to Jing Can, "If you drive a slow car, what is the difference from riding an electric car?"

……

He Pingyi felt like he was being targeted suddenly.