not brilliant
Chapter 28
On this day, Jing Can stayed up all night.He could hear He Pingyi's even breathing, like tides, lapping against the world of his first love.
Feeling at a loss from the beginning, and reasoning one by one why it developed to this point, she experienced shyness, germination, anxiety, and struggle on the way. At dawn, Jing Can stared at the faint morning light that slipped in through the cracks in the curtains, and finally figured it out. Emotions happen naturally, they really exist, they are blazing and eternal, even he can't kill them with reason.
The eyes that had been open all the time gradually felt sore, Jing Can turned over and looked at He Pingyi's face that was already in sleep.
In the darkness, he stretched out a finger and traced the outline of He Pingyi's face through the thin air.
Anyway, she couldn't sleep, so Jing Can got up early, went out lightly, and went to a nearby breakfast shop to buy two meat buns.When entering the door, He Pingyi happened to be calling his name while going downstairs. Jing Can lifted the bun in his hand and said, "I'm going to buy breakfast."
Jing Can took out fresh iced milk from the refrigerator, and before sitting down, He Pingyi looked at him with a frown, saying that his dark circles were too serious.Jing Can vaguely said that she didn't sleep well, and after breakfast, she urged He Pingyi to leave quickly.
To go to Qingyan Temple, you need to take a bus. The bus station is not far away, and you can walk there.Jing Can was in a good mood, and her steps were brisk all the way, even trotting when going downhill.
He Pingyi saw that he was already excited enough to scare the sparrows parked on the walk, so he couldn't help asking: "Is that so happy?"
Jing Can had just finished teasing the sparrow, and now she glanced at him and said, "You don't understand."
He Pingyi tilted his head to think, but Jing Can had already run forward again.
When they arrived at the bus stop, Jing Can still acted like he had never seen anything before. Even if it was two small tickets, He Pingyi insisted on holding them with him and taking pictures as a souvenir, which made He Pingyi even suspect Jing Can What kind of fairy tale world did Can live in before, and why did she seem so unfamiliar with these everyday things.
The bus was crowded, and when the two of them got on, the seats in the front row were almost taken up. He Pingyi supported Jing Can's shoulders, and led him to a seat for two, and asked him to sit inside.After Jing Can sat down, she took out the two tickets from her pocket, poked her head and looked around strangely: "Why didn't you check the tickets when you got on the bus?"
"Tickets will be checked after the train departs, and those who don't have a ticket can make up for it at that time."
"That's it." Jing Can nodded, and put the tickets of the two back in her pockets.
The sun is not shining in winter, and it is just right.The curtains on the car were not clean, He Pingyi got up, went over Jing Can's head, put away the curtain next to Jing Can, and tied it with a drawstring so as not to rub Jing Can's face.When He Pingyi was doing this, Jing Can could feel his head rubbing against He Pingyi's body, and he didn't know if it was because of the sunlight or something else, Jing Can's palms were sweating a little.He swallowed, and turned his body slightly towards the car window.It wasn't until the oppressive atmosphere was a little farther away that Jing Can secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The drive to Qingyan Temple took about four to ten minutes. Jing Can was still excited at first, but the slight shaking of the bus was too hypnotic. He only sat for more than ten minutes, and the drowsiness accumulated last night Just breaking free from the cage, Jing Can's head came out in a rush, and Jing Can's head couldn't help but tilted to the right at last, and fell towards the car window.
A hand was placed between Jing Can's head and the car window in time, He Pingyi looked at Jing Can who was already unconscious, and shook his head slightly.
Sometimes this person looks too mature, and sometimes he is as childish as a primary school student.Such things as being unable to sleep because of going on a trip the next day only happened in He Pingyi's elementary school.
He Pingyi slowly turned Jing Can's head to his side, wanting him to sleep on his shoulder, but Jing Can seemed to lean to the right on purpose.He Pingyi turned him over, and Jing Can turned his head over again, and repeated this several times. Finally, He Pingyi gave up and had to stretch out a hand to keep him from hitting the car window. .It was very tiring to raise his hands like this, and he couldn't hold on any longer, so He Pingyi first supported Jing Can's head and leaned it on his shoulders, before he stubbornly changed the direction of leaning, and took the time to rest for a while.
That is to say, the distance is short, and it is not too difficult for He Pingyi to persevere. If it is a long distance trip, He Pingyi might lose an arm on the bus.He knew that Jing Can was stubborn, but he didn't know that he was so stubborn even when he was sleeping.He Pingyi couldn't help sighing in his heart, it seemed that this was really engraved in his bones.
Jing Can was woken up by the yelling of the conductor. When he heard the word "Qingyan Temple", he opened his eyes in shock. His first reaction was to grab He Pingyi's arm and ask, "Is it here?"
"That's right." He Pingyi clenched his fists twice to recover his stiff arms.After the people in the car got off a part, and the crowd was not so crowded, he got up and stood in the aisle, blocking the people behind, and signaled Jing Can to walk in front of him.
After getting off the car, what Jing Can first saw was completely different from what he had imagined.
"Is this Qingyan Temple?" Jing Can wondered, "I thought it would be very quiet around the temple."
On the winding stone road, there are rows of small vendors on the left and right sides, selling all kinds of things.
"That's right," He Pingyi raised his chin forward and said, "Just walk up this street, let's take you to the market, the stalls here are all craftsmen, you must like it .”
This street can also be regarded as a famous scenic spot in Huihe City. There are no commercial storefronts, and there are no mass-produced souvenirs that are abundant in scenic spots. It was originally positioned as a "bazaar".A large number of craftsmen gathered here and set up stalls, some of them are professional workers, some are purely out of hobbies, and they come to join in the fun on weekends.He Pingyi has no feelings for Qingyan Temple, but he likes this street very much. He likes to chat with the uncle who sells sugar, and also likes to listen to the little girl who sells small cloth bags sing folk songs with two voices. There is a sense of life here , and there doesn't seem to be any pressure.
Jing Can had never been to this kind of place before, he was amazed by every small stall, he never knew that these exquisite handicrafts could be bought at such a cheap price.
He Pingyi led him to report to the sugar painter's uncle first. The uncle was very happy to see He Pingyi, and seeing that he brought his classmates, he asked them to choose a pattern and said that he would give it to them. .
Jing Can hadn't made a decision for a long time, but He Pingyi said first, "Draw a donkey."
Jing Can froze, reached out and tugged He Pingyi's arm: "What kind of donkey are you drawing?"
As long as He Ping wants to change to a cuter animal, Jing Can will not object so much.People always draw a little white rabbit and a puppy, but how come he becomes a donkey.
He Pingyi, however, was not afraid of Jing Can's staring gaze, kept laughing, and urged the uncle: "Uncle, draw a donkey, draw a donkey."
"Actually, it's okay," the uncle looked at this white and clean boy, who seemed displeased, and comforted him, "It's quite special, no one else has ever painted a donkey."
He Pingyi laughed even more when he heard this, and put his hands on Jing Can's shoulders, admiring his angry appearance.
Tens of seconds later, Jing Can harvested a candy donkey.He Pingyi took the donkey candy figurine from the uncle, and took Jing Can a few steps away before handing it to him.
"Come on, take yourself."
This time Jing Can understood.
"He Pingyi!" He ran after He Pingyi who was already striding forward, jumped a bit, hooked one arm around He Pingyi's neck, and bent down towards him, "What do you say?" I."
He Pingyi was strangled by him, and cooperated with him awkwardly to move forward.The two turned the straight line into a curve, like two drunks.
"No, the donkey is so cute," He Pingyi smiled while pulling Jing Can's arm around his neck, "Big eyes, stubborn temper."
The more he said it, the more it sounded like Jing Can was so annoyed that he called out his name: "He Pingyi!"
Although he doesn't admit that he looks like a donkey, Jing Can still eats the donkey candy man.He walked around while eating, and He Ping thought that he had to look at each stall for a long time, but he didn't say that he wanted to buy anything, so he took the initiative to say: "Pick one you like, and I will give it to you as a birthday present."
Jing Can looked at him, then at the stalls around her, and thought for a while.
"Remember what I said in front of the stationery store?"
Of course Jing Can knew what He Ping meant, so he nodded and said, "Remember, I like to talk, especially with you."
After receiving He Pingyi's affirmative gaze, Jing Can turned back and walked straight to a stall selling hats that she had studied carefully for a long time.
"I want this." Jing Can pointed to a dark green fisherman hat and said.
The dark green hat also has an abstract sunflower embroidered with dark green thread,
"Hmm..." He Pingyi hesitated for a while, and suggested, "It's fine, but green hat, isn't it a bit strange?"
The stall owner was a young girl. Seeing that there was business, the girl enthusiastically took off the hat hanging on the side and handed it to Jing Can.Jing Can carefully touched the embroidery of the very beautiful sun flower on it, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it: "What's wrong with the green hat? I think it's very good, I like green."
"That's right," the little girl also nodded in agreement, not forgetting to pat the handsome guy's ass, "The handsome guy has a lot of eyesight, it's over if he looks good, and the green hat is just a joke, besides, you wear this, Absolutely no one will bump into your hat, I guarantee that this hat is the only one in the world."
Jing Can has fair skin, and almost any color looks good on him.He Ping thought that Jing Can really liked it, so he didn't say anything, took the hat with both hands, and put it on Jing Can's head.
He pinched the brim of the hat and slightly adjusted the angle of the hat so that the sunflower faced forward.
"It's really good." He Pingyi nodded with satisfaction.
He Pingyi paid the money, and Jing Can didn't take off the hat she was wearing.He couldn't help touching the brim of his hat along the way, and asked He Pingyi several times, "Does it look good?"
"Looks good." He Pingyi stretched out a hand to cover the head of the person beside him, coaxing him, "You look the best."
Jing Can's heart was beyond happy.
The two of them didn't bring any water when they came out. He Pingyi was afraid that Jing Can would be thirsty, so he took him to a small stall before entering the temple to buy a bottle of water.Unexpectedly, the mineral water that costs [-] yuan in the supermarket costs [-] yuan here.
Eight dollars!
"It's too expensive..." Under the watchful eyes of the boss, Jing Can clung to He Pingyi and whispered to him, "Just buy a bottle."
He Pingyi felt that Jing Can was talking to him secretly at this time and was afraid that the boss would find out that he looked very cute, so he also approached him and asked in a low voice, "How can you live like this?"
Jing Can nodded: "It's too expensive, let's drink a bottle."
"Okay." He Pingyi asked the boss for a bottle of water, and after paying, he unscrewed the bottle cap and handed the water to Jing Can.The two walked out of the small shop, Jing Can stood on the steps drinking water with her head up, and slipped down without noticing the hat on her head.
Standing behind him, He Pingyi happened to see that when the hat just came loose, he covered the top of Jing Can's head with one hand, supported his head, and protected his precious hat from falling off.
Jing Can noticed his movement, stopped, and turned to look at him.
He Ping raised his chin and signaled him: "Drink."
Jing Can's purpose for coming today was very clear, so after entering Qingyan Temple, he dragged He Pingyi to the main hall where he studied.He Pingyi was dragged by him, and reluctantly followed behind. When he passed an intersection, He Pingyi glanced at it, and suddenly clasped Jing Can's wrist with his backhand, stopping Jing Can from continuing to move forward.
"What's wrong?" Jing Can turned around and asked.
"Don't go to school for now," He Ping pointed to the side, and said, "Go there, for health and safety."
At this moment, Jing Can was very annoyed by the disparity in strength between the two. Just now, he had to use all his strength to pull He Pingyi to follow him for a while, but now, He Pingyi dragged him to the right , he could only trot along behind.
In front of the temple where health and safety are sought, the incense is particularly prosperous.When they entered the door, they received gifts of incense at the door, and each of them smoked nine sticks, and lit them in front of the sesame oil lamp beside them.
Jing Can first watched how other people lit incense, and then followed suit, holding the incense with both hands, dipped it in the lamp oil, and then put the incense on the flame.
Jing Can knew that He Pingyi's trip was just to accompany her, so when he knelt on the mat and turned his head to see He Pingyi's pious and solemn expression, he was a little surprised.
He didn't know what He Pingyi was asking for, but he thought that health and safety were probably the most basic wishes of everyone.
As for Jing Can kneeling here, he doesn't actually expect the Buddha to help him, he always believes that everything depends on himself.He just wanted to give himself a little faith in this special place with He Pingyi's company.
He hopes that he can overcome everything, and he hopes to be friends with He Pingyi forever.
There were a lot of people coming to Qingyan Temple that day, the two of them walked all the way and found that there was a long queue in front of every temple, except for one temple which was empty.There were still a few sticks of incense left in his hand, Jing Can heard the passers-by say that he could not take the incense back, so he dragged He Pingyi into the hall with few people, intending to offer all the remaining incense here.The two of them didn't know what the temple was asking for, and when they got to the Buddha, He Pingyi used his excellent eyesight to see clearly the introduction board hanging in front of him.
He remained silent for three seconds, then touched Jing Can's thigh with his hand.
"Do you know what this temple is for?" He asked in a low voice.
With gods and Buddhas above, Jing Can dared not speak, but shook her head.
He Pingyi tried his best to maintain a serious expression, and squeezed out two words from his lips: "Marriage."
Jing Can's knees were half bent, and this time, she didn't kneel or walk, she could only hold a few sticks of incense, hunched over, and stared at He Pingyi stiffly.He Pingyi saw his extreme embarrassment, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and knelt down on the mat first.
"It's all here, bye."
After the two of them worshiped devoutly, they dragged each other out of the palace door, which unsurprisingly attracted a lot of curious eyes, and even several people were blatantly looking at them and laughing.He Pingyi felt a little strange, although it was unnecessary for teenagers to seek marriage, but it wouldn't be so eye-catching, right?Jing Can couldn't figure it out either, but felt embarrassed, and hurriedly dragged He Pingyi away.
It wasn't until a few years later that He Pingyi accompanied Lu Qiu to Qingyan Temple again, and learned from Lu Qiu that the worship at the Marriage Hall of Qingyan Temple is very particular, and you can't worship casually—worshiping alone is for early encounter In a good relationship, if two people kneel together in front of the palace, they are seeking to be united forever.
When he first heard this, He Pingyi held back his laughter in front of Lu Qiu. At that time, Jing Can was sleeping on the far side of the ocean. Regardless of the jet lag, He Pingyi sent Jing Can a series of heartfelt expressions.
When going down the mountain, there were fewer people, and the two of them were walking unsteadily, while Jing Can was still drinking the extremely expensive bottle of mineral water.There were children running past, the older ones ran ahead, the younger ones couldn't catch up, and were left far behind, calling "brother" while chasing up.
He Pingyi put his trouser pockets in his pockets, tilted his head towards Jing Can, and suddenly said, "Believe it or not, if I ran down the mountain from here, I could get half a block away from you."
Jing Can held the bottle cap with one hand, raised his hand to wipe off the water stains that accidentally hung on his lips, and looked at him: "I don't believe it, although you can outrun the sports student, you won't lose half a block to me. "
Boys' desire to win is always inexplicable, and boys' games are always extremely childish.
He Pingyi didn't speak, and there was a strange silence between the two of them.In the silence, Jing Can lowered her eyes, and screwed the bottle cap silently.After a pause, he handed the water bottle to He Pingyi.
"Give."
He Pingyi raised his brows, but still kept his expression down, and took the water bottle over.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he held his hand firmly, the people around him ran away, and they didn't forget to press their precious hat with one hand when they ran.
He Pingyi, who had been holding back for a long time, smiled and raised his legs to chase forward: "You still know how to lighten your burden?"
I don't know if he heard it wrong, but the laughter of the people in front was extraordinarily presumptuous, and they didn't care about the crowds around them at all, like a chick who finally stepped out of the fence and had a good time.He Pingyi followed the laughter and chased forward, and the little chick was grabbed by the arm within a few steps.
Jing Can laughed while panting heavily: "Don't pull me..."
"Run?" He Pingyi pulled his arm and sent him forward, Jing Can staggered two steps forward without any resistance, and was pulled back by the force, "Go on running."
"Don't run away, don't run away." Jing Can was dragged forward by He Pingyi for a while, backed up for a while, begging for mercy, "I just want to see if you can walk halfway down the street from me."
"So how about it, have you tried it?"
Jing Can turned her head and glanced at the pitiful distance she ran down, and said with drooping corners of her mouth, "Well, it's probably more than half."
The two continued to walk forward, but Jing Can couldn't help complaining: "It's not fair, why are you running so fast."
He Pingyi put it in his pocket, and said leisurely: "The legs are long."
As soon as the words came out, Jing Can hooked her neck and forcibly lowered her height.
He Ping still refused to accept Jing Can's opinion, and couldn't help but said, "You really can't think about it, race against an athlete representative, if you provoke you, you will be hooked."
This sentence brought back another memory of Jing Can being tricked.
"That's right." Thinking of this, Jing Can suddenly felt a little strange, "Eh? You are not a sports student, why did you speak that day?"
"I just don't practice now," He Pingyi said seriously, "I used to be a serious sports student and won the championship."
"Really?" Jing Can didn't expect He Pingyi's sports to be so good, but after thinking about it, he asked again, "Then why don't you practice anymore?"
He Pingyi's answer was a bit familiar, he swayed his body and said, "I don't want to practice anymore, running is boring, standing on the track I always feel that I can't see where the end point is."
He Pingyi didn't stop walking when he said this, Jing Can was already left far behind by just a mistake.
Tired of running?
Jing Can trotted to catch up: "But you run very well in sports."
"That's probably because..." He Pingyi stopped, as if he was really thinking seriously, "Come on, you wrote a good manuscript."
After he finished speaking, he walked forward with a smile on his face. Jing Can quickly recognized the joke in his words, and shouted, "He Pingyi!"
He Pingyi laughed unabashedly, and was chased by Jing Can for another half a block.
But after putting aside the joke, He Pingyi thought about this issue carefully.In fact, even he didn't know why.He hasn't run well for a long time, and even the sports meeting was forced by his head teacher to sign up for him.At that time, he gave up sports because he couldn't keep up his energy while standing on the playground. He felt that it didn't matter whether he ran or not.But that sports meeting seemed to be different. I don't know if it was because he knew that there was a boy watching from the stands, and He Pingyi had the firm belief to be the first to reach the finish line after a long absence.
At that time, what he thought was actually very simple, he wanted to be the first, and then show off to that boy in the first place.
Feeling at a loss from the beginning, and reasoning one by one why it developed to this point, she experienced shyness, germination, anxiety, and struggle on the way. At dawn, Jing Can stared at the faint morning light that slipped in through the cracks in the curtains, and finally figured it out. Emotions happen naturally, they really exist, they are blazing and eternal, even he can't kill them with reason.
The eyes that had been open all the time gradually felt sore, Jing Can turned over and looked at He Pingyi's face that was already in sleep.
In the darkness, he stretched out a finger and traced the outline of He Pingyi's face through the thin air.
Anyway, she couldn't sleep, so Jing Can got up early, went out lightly, and went to a nearby breakfast shop to buy two meat buns.When entering the door, He Pingyi happened to be calling his name while going downstairs. Jing Can lifted the bun in his hand and said, "I'm going to buy breakfast."
Jing Can took out fresh iced milk from the refrigerator, and before sitting down, He Pingyi looked at him with a frown, saying that his dark circles were too serious.Jing Can vaguely said that she didn't sleep well, and after breakfast, she urged He Pingyi to leave quickly.
To go to Qingyan Temple, you need to take a bus. The bus station is not far away, and you can walk there.Jing Can was in a good mood, and her steps were brisk all the way, even trotting when going downhill.
He Pingyi saw that he was already excited enough to scare the sparrows parked on the walk, so he couldn't help asking: "Is that so happy?"
Jing Can had just finished teasing the sparrow, and now she glanced at him and said, "You don't understand."
He Pingyi tilted his head to think, but Jing Can had already run forward again.
When they arrived at the bus stop, Jing Can still acted like he had never seen anything before. Even if it was two small tickets, He Pingyi insisted on holding them with him and taking pictures as a souvenir, which made He Pingyi even suspect Jing Can What kind of fairy tale world did Can live in before, and why did she seem so unfamiliar with these everyday things.
The bus was crowded, and when the two of them got on, the seats in the front row were almost taken up. He Pingyi supported Jing Can's shoulders, and led him to a seat for two, and asked him to sit inside.After Jing Can sat down, she took out the two tickets from her pocket, poked her head and looked around strangely: "Why didn't you check the tickets when you got on the bus?"
"Tickets will be checked after the train departs, and those who don't have a ticket can make up for it at that time."
"That's it." Jing Can nodded, and put the tickets of the two back in her pockets.
The sun is not shining in winter, and it is just right.The curtains on the car were not clean, He Pingyi got up, went over Jing Can's head, put away the curtain next to Jing Can, and tied it with a drawstring so as not to rub Jing Can's face.When He Pingyi was doing this, Jing Can could feel his head rubbing against He Pingyi's body, and he didn't know if it was because of the sunlight or something else, Jing Can's palms were sweating a little.He swallowed, and turned his body slightly towards the car window.It wasn't until the oppressive atmosphere was a little farther away that Jing Can secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The drive to Qingyan Temple took about four to ten minutes. Jing Can was still excited at first, but the slight shaking of the bus was too hypnotic. He only sat for more than ten minutes, and the drowsiness accumulated last night Just breaking free from the cage, Jing Can's head came out in a rush, and Jing Can's head couldn't help but tilted to the right at last, and fell towards the car window.
A hand was placed between Jing Can's head and the car window in time, He Pingyi looked at Jing Can who was already unconscious, and shook his head slightly.
Sometimes this person looks too mature, and sometimes he is as childish as a primary school student.Such things as being unable to sleep because of going on a trip the next day only happened in He Pingyi's elementary school.
He Pingyi slowly turned Jing Can's head to his side, wanting him to sleep on his shoulder, but Jing Can seemed to lean to the right on purpose.He Pingyi turned him over, and Jing Can turned his head over again, and repeated this several times. Finally, He Pingyi gave up and had to stretch out a hand to keep him from hitting the car window. .It was very tiring to raise his hands like this, and he couldn't hold on any longer, so He Pingyi first supported Jing Can's head and leaned it on his shoulders, before he stubbornly changed the direction of leaning, and took the time to rest for a while.
That is to say, the distance is short, and it is not too difficult for He Pingyi to persevere. If it is a long distance trip, He Pingyi might lose an arm on the bus.He knew that Jing Can was stubborn, but he didn't know that he was so stubborn even when he was sleeping.He Pingyi couldn't help sighing in his heart, it seemed that this was really engraved in his bones.
Jing Can was woken up by the yelling of the conductor. When he heard the word "Qingyan Temple", he opened his eyes in shock. His first reaction was to grab He Pingyi's arm and ask, "Is it here?"
"That's right." He Pingyi clenched his fists twice to recover his stiff arms.After the people in the car got off a part, and the crowd was not so crowded, he got up and stood in the aisle, blocking the people behind, and signaled Jing Can to walk in front of him.
After getting off the car, what Jing Can first saw was completely different from what he had imagined.
"Is this Qingyan Temple?" Jing Can wondered, "I thought it would be very quiet around the temple."
On the winding stone road, there are rows of small vendors on the left and right sides, selling all kinds of things.
"That's right," He Pingyi raised his chin forward and said, "Just walk up this street, let's take you to the market, the stalls here are all craftsmen, you must like it .”
This street can also be regarded as a famous scenic spot in Huihe City. There are no commercial storefronts, and there are no mass-produced souvenirs that are abundant in scenic spots. It was originally positioned as a "bazaar".A large number of craftsmen gathered here and set up stalls, some of them are professional workers, some are purely out of hobbies, and they come to join in the fun on weekends.He Pingyi has no feelings for Qingyan Temple, but he likes this street very much. He likes to chat with the uncle who sells sugar, and also likes to listen to the little girl who sells small cloth bags sing folk songs with two voices. There is a sense of life here , and there doesn't seem to be any pressure.
Jing Can had never been to this kind of place before, he was amazed by every small stall, he never knew that these exquisite handicrafts could be bought at such a cheap price.
He Pingyi led him to report to the sugar painter's uncle first. The uncle was very happy to see He Pingyi, and seeing that he brought his classmates, he asked them to choose a pattern and said that he would give it to them. .
Jing Can hadn't made a decision for a long time, but He Pingyi said first, "Draw a donkey."
Jing Can froze, reached out and tugged He Pingyi's arm: "What kind of donkey are you drawing?"
As long as He Ping wants to change to a cuter animal, Jing Can will not object so much.People always draw a little white rabbit and a puppy, but how come he becomes a donkey.
He Pingyi, however, was not afraid of Jing Can's staring gaze, kept laughing, and urged the uncle: "Uncle, draw a donkey, draw a donkey."
"Actually, it's okay," the uncle looked at this white and clean boy, who seemed displeased, and comforted him, "It's quite special, no one else has ever painted a donkey."
He Pingyi laughed even more when he heard this, and put his hands on Jing Can's shoulders, admiring his angry appearance.
Tens of seconds later, Jing Can harvested a candy donkey.He Pingyi took the donkey candy figurine from the uncle, and took Jing Can a few steps away before handing it to him.
"Come on, take yourself."
This time Jing Can understood.
"He Pingyi!" He ran after He Pingyi who was already striding forward, jumped a bit, hooked one arm around He Pingyi's neck, and bent down towards him, "What do you say?" I."
He Pingyi was strangled by him, and cooperated with him awkwardly to move forward.The two turned the straight line into a curve, like two drunks.
"No, the donkey is so cute," He Pingyi smiled while pulling Jing Can's arm around his neck, "Big eyes, stubborn temper."
The more he said it, the more it sounded like Jing Can was so annoyed that he called out his name: "He Pingyi!"
Although he doesn't admit that he looks like a donkey, Jing Can still eats the donkey candy man.He walked around while eating, and He Ping thought that he had to look at each stall for a long time, but he didn't say that he wanted to buy anything, so he took the initiative to say: "Pick one you like, and I will give it to you as a birthday present."
Jing Can looked at him, then at the stalls around her, and thought for a while.
"Remember what I said in front of the stationery store?"
Of course Jing Can knew what He Ping meant, so he nodded and said, "Remember, I like to talk, especially with you."
After receiving He Pingyi's affirmative gaze, Jing Can turned back and walked straight to a stall selling hats that she had studied carefully for a long time.
"I want this." Jing Can pointed to a dark green fisherman hat and said.
The dark green hat also has an abstract sunflower embroidered with dark green thread,
"Hmm..." He Pingyi hesitated for a while, and suggested, "It's fine, but green hat, isn't it a bit strange?"
The stall owner was a young girl. Seeing that there was business, the girl enthusiastically took off the hat hanging on the side and handed it to Jing Can.Jing Can carefully touched the embroidery of the very beautiful sun flower on it, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it: "What's wrong with the green hat? I think it's very good, I like green."
"That's right," the little girl also nodded in agreement, not forgetting to pat the handsome guy's ass, "The handsome guy has a lot of eyesight, it's over if he looks good, and the green hat is just a joke, besides, you wear this, Absolutely no one will bump into your hat, I guarantee that this hat is the only one in the world."
Jing Can has fair skin, and almost any color looks good on him.He Ping thought that Jing Can really liked it, so he didn't say anything, took the hat with both hands, and put it on Jing Can's head.
He pinched the brim of the hat and slightly adjusted the angle of the hat so that the sunflower faced forward.
"It's really good." He Pingyi nodded with satisfaction.
He Pingyi paid the money, and Jing Can didn't take off the hat she was wearing.He couldn't help touching the brim of his hat along the way, and asked He Pingyi several times, "Does it look good?"
"Looks good." He Pingyi stretched out a hand to cover the head of the person beside him, coaxing him, "You look the best."
Jing Can's heart was beyond happy.
The two of them didn't bring any water when they came out. He Pingyi was afraid that Jing Can would be thirsty, so he took him to a small stall before entering the temple to buy a bottle of water.Unexpectedly, the mineral water that costs [-] yuan in the supermarket costs [-] yuan here.
Eight dollars!
"It's too expensive..." Under the watchful eyes of the boss, Jing Can clung to He Pingyi and whispered to him, "Just buy a bottle."
He Pingyi felt that Jing Can was talking to him secretly at this time and was afraid that the boss would find out that he looked very cute, so he also approached him and asked in a low voice, "How can you live like this?"
Jing Can nodded: "It's too expensive, let's drink a bottle."
"Okay." He Pingyi asked the boss for a bottle of water, and after paying, he unscrewed the bottle cap and handed the water to Jing Can.The two walked out of the small shop, Jing Can stood on the steps drinking water with her head up, and slipped down without noticing the hat on her head.
Standing behind him, He Pingyi happened to see that when the hat just came loose, he covered the top of Jing Can's head with one hand, supported his head, and protected his precious hat from falling off.
Jing Can noticed his movement, stopped, and turned to look at him.
He Ping raised his chin and signaled him: "Drink."
Jing Can's purpose for coming today was very clear, so after entering Qingyan Temple, he dragged He Pingyi to the main hall where he studied.He Pingyi was dragged by him, and reluctantly followed behind. When he passed an intersection, He Pingyi glanced at it, and suddenly clasped Jing Can's wrist with his backhand, stopping Jing Can from continuing to move forward.
"What's wrong?" Jing Can turned around and asked.
"Don't go to school for now," He Ping pointed to the side, and said, "Go there, for health and safety."
At this moment, Jing Can was very annoyed by the disparity in strength between the two. Just now, he had to use all his strength to pull He Pingyi to follow him for a while, but now, He Pingyi dragged him to the right , he could only trot along behind.
In front of the temple where health and safety are sought, the incense is particularly prosperous.When they entered the door, they received gifts of incense at the door, and each of them smoked nine sticks, and lit them in front of the sesame oil lamp beside them.
Jing Can first watched how other people lit incense, and then followed suit, holding the incense with both hands, dipped it in the lamp oil, and then put the incense on the flame.
Jing Can knew that He Pingyi's trip was just to accompany her, so when he knelt on the mat and turned his head to see He Pingyi's pious and solemn expression, he was a little surprised.
He didn't know what He Pingyi was asking for, but he thought that health and safety were probably the most basic wishes of everyone.
As for Jing Can kneeling here, he doesn't actually expect the Buddha to help him, he always believes that everything depends on himself.He just wanted to give himself a little faith in this special place with He Pingyi's company.
He hopes that he can overcome everything, and he hopes to be friends with He Pingyi forever.
There were a lot of people coming to Qingyan Temple that day, the two of them walked all the way and found that there was a long queue in front of every temple, except for one temple which was empty.There were still a few sticks of incense left in his hand, Jing Can heard the passers-by say that he could not take the incense back, so he dragged He Pingyi into the hall with few people, intending to offer all the remaining incense here.The two of them didn't know what the temple was asking for, and when they got to the Buddha, He Pingyi used his excellent eyesight to see clearly the introduction board hanging in front of him.
He remained silent for three seconds, then touched Jing Can's thigh with his hand.
"Do you know what this temple is for?" He asked in a low voice.
With gods and Buddhas above, Jing Can dared not speak, but shook her head.
He Pingyi tried his best to maintain a serious expression, and squeezed out two words from his lips: "Marriage."
Jing Can's knees were half bent, and this time, she didn't kneel or walk, she could only hold a few sticks of incense, hunched over, and stared at He Pingyi stiffly.He Pingyi saw his extreme embarrassment, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and knelt down on the mat first.
"It's all here, bye."
After the two of them worshiped devoutly, they dragged each other out of the palace door, which unsurprisingly attracted a lot of curious eyes, and even several people were blatantly looking at them and laughing.He Pingyi felt a little strange, although it was unnecessary for teenagers to seek marriage, but it wouldn't be so eye-catching, right?Jing Can couldn't figure it out either, but felt embarrassed, and hurriedly dragged He Pingyi away.
It wasn't until a few years later that He Pingyi accompanied Lu Qiu to Qingyan Temple again, and learned from Lu Qiu that the worship at the Marriage Hall of Qingyan Temple is very particular, and you can't worship casually—worshiping alone is for early encounter In a good relationship, if two people kneel together in front of the palace, they are seeking to be united forever.
When he first heard this, He Pingyi held back his laughter in front of Lu Qiu. At that time, Jing Can was sleeping on the far side of the ocean. Regardless of the jet lag, He Pingyi sent Jing Can a series of heartfelt expressions.
When going down the mountain, there were fewer people, and the two of them were walking unsteadily, while Jing Can was still drinking the extremely expensive bottle of mineral water.There were children running past, the older ones ran ahead, the younger ones couldn't catch up, and were left far behind, calling "brother" while chasing up.
He Pingyi put his trouser pockets in his pockets, tilted his head towards Jing Can, and suddenly said, "Believe it or not, if I ran down the mountain from here, I could get half a block away from you."
Jing Can held the bottle cap with one hand, raised his hand to wipe off the water stains that accidentally hung on his lips, and looked at him: "I don't believe it, although you can outrun the sports student, you won't lose half a block to me. "
Boys' desire to win is always inexplicable, and boys' games are always extremely childish.
He Pingyi didn't speak, and there was a strange silence between the two of them.In the silence, Jing Can lowered her eyes, and screwed the bottle cap silently.After a pause, he handed the water bottle to He Pingyi.
"Give."
He Pingyi raised his brows, but still kept his expression down, and took the water bottle over.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he held his hand firmly, the people around him ran away, and they didn't forget to press their precious hat with one hand when they ran.
He Pingyi, who had been holding back for a long time, smiled and raised his legs to chase forward: "You still know how to lighten your burden?"
I don't know if he heard it wrong, but the laughter of the people in front was extraordinarily presumptuous, and they didn't care about the crowds around them at all, like a chick who finally stepped out of the fence and had a good time.He Pingyi followed the laughter and chased forward, and the little chick was grabbed by the arm within a few steps.
Jing Can laughed while panting heavily: "Don't pull me..."
"Run?" He Pingyi pulled his arm and sent him forward, Jing Can staggered two steps forward without any resistance, and was pulled back by the force, "Go on running."
"Don't run away, don't run away." Jing Can was dragged forward by He Pingyi for a while, backed up for a while, begging for mercy, "I just want to see if you can walk halfway down the street from me."
"So how about it, have you tried it?"
Jing Can turned her head and glanced at the pitiful distance she ran down, and said with drooping corners of her mouth, "Well, it's probably more than half."
The two continued to walk forward, but Jing Can couldn't help complaining: "It's not fair, why are you running so fast."
He Pingyi put it in his pocket, and said leisurely: "The legs are long."
As soon as the words came out, Jing Can hooked her neck and forcibly lowered her height.
He Ping still refused to accept Jing Can's opinion, and couldn't help but said, "You really can't think about it, race against an athlete representative, if you provoke you, you will be hooked."
This sentence brought back another memory of Jing Can being tricked.
"That's right." Thinking of this, Jing Can suddenly felt a little strange, "Eh? You are not a sports student, why did you speak that day?"
"I just don't practice now," He Pingyi said seriously, "I used to be a serious sports student and won the championship."
"Really?" Jing Can didn't expect He Pingyi's sports to be so good, but after thinking about it, he asked again, "Then why don't you practice anymore?"
He Pingyi's answer was a bit familiar, he swayed his body and said, "I don't want to practice anymore, running is boring, standing on the track I always feel that I can't see where the end point is."
He Pingyi didn't stop walking when he said this, Jing Can was already left far behind by just a mistake.
Tired of running?
Jing Can trotted to catch up: "But you run very well in sports."
"That's probably because..." He Pingyi stopped, as if he was really thinking seriously, "Come on, you wrote a good manuscript."
After he finished speaking, he walked forward with a smile on his face. Jing Can quickly recognized the joke in his words, and shouted, "He Pingyi!"
He Pingyi laughed unabashedly, and was chased by Jing Can for another half a block.
But after putting aside the joke, He Pingyi thought about this issue carefully.In fact, even he didn't know why.He hasn't run well for a long time, and even the sports meeting was forced by his head teacher to sign up for him.At that time, he gave up sports because he couldn't keep up his energy while standing on the playground. He felt that it didn't matter whether he ran or not.But that sports meeting seemed to be different. I don't know if it was because he knew that there was a boy watching from the stands, and He Pingyi had the firm belief to be the first to reach the finish line after a long absence.
At that time, what he thought was actually very simple, he wanted to be the first, and then show off to that boy in the first place.
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