not brilliant

As He Pingyi said, Huihe has a much more New Year flavor than Beijing.It may be that small cities do not have such strict requirements. There are many street stalls on the side of the road, the most of which are selling Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters. Of course, there are rings and balloons.

Seeing a trap in the distance, Jing Can pulled He Pingyi and squeezed there.

There are many people around the stall, but most of them are watching the fun. Some children want to play, but the adults say that it is very difficult to get it. If you ask again, just stand aside and watch others play; some children are more stubborn and keep clamoring to play, so adults have no choice but to pay for a circle.

Jing Can stood by and watched quietly, sometimes watching the process of other people's trapping, and sometimes just watching the people from different families.He Pingyi was beside him, always paying attention to his eyes and movements.He Pingyi suddenly realized that he was actually very afraid of seeing Jing Can quietly observing like this, because at this time Jing Can had emotions in his eyes, but emotions always followed others. Regret, like a bystander, reading a story - as if he does not belong to this world, just observing how people in this world are living interestingly.

"Jing Can." He Pingyi couldn't bear to watch, and didn't want to wait for Jing Can to speak up.He reached out to touch Jing Can, turned his head and said, "Shall we compete?"

Jing Can understood what He Pingyi meant, and on this street, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Ten yuan and ten rings, more sets than anyone else, the rules couldn't be simpler.

A 17-year-old boy, whether he has confidence or not, will still cheer himself up before the game.Jing Can held the bamboo ring she touched for the first time, and said to He Pingyi, "I won't lose."

He Pingyi looked at him for a few seconds, then nodded with a smile.

Jing Can waited for him to fight back, but unexpectedly, He Ping pointed to a pile of objects on the ground and asked, "Which one do you want?"

That's not how the hot-blooded plot works, Jing Can thought.

"I don't want any of them, I want to race with you." Jing Can said so firmly, but kept looking at a four-wheel drive vehicle.

"Okay, that competition, but this one, you really can't beat me. When I was young, I and I..." He Pingyi stopped talking, his eyes moved, and he looked at Jing Can's arm. Stack bamboo rings.

Jing Can was surprised, she tilted her head to look at him, wondering: "Who are you with?"

After being dazed for a while, He Pingyi blinked, and slowly said: "My brother and I. When I was young, my brother would always take me to the street to play. He is very powerful, and he can fix things for me that I can't handle. "

"Wow," Jing Can said enviously, "That's great."

He and Jing Wei didn't have such an opportunity. Thinking about it this way, he didn't fulfill his responsibility as an elder brother at all.

He Pingyi put his hands in his pockets, looked at the bamboo ring for a few seconds, and took a deep breath.

"Okay, let's get started and see if you can beat me."

Jing Can raised her eyebrows: "That's definitely possible."

According to Jing Can's vision, he should be the one with the halo of a novice, and he hit it with one hit. At this time, the background music in the blood animation sounded, and everyone around him cheered for him.

Unexpectedly, he was full of confidence at first, and thought that it was not difficult to just throw the circle over, but he didn't expect that ten circles scattered around the four-wheel drive vehicle, but none of them could trap the car.

Seeing that he finished throwing away, the boss collected all the bamboo rings on the ground with a hook, and the smile on his face was not to mention how presumptuous it was.

He Pingyi was standing beside Jing Can, holding a bamboo ring and fiddling in his hand.

"It looks like a four-wheel drive."

The background music of victory didn't sound in his camera as Jing Can expected, but in He Pingyi's camera, it played extraordinarily generously.

The boss's face was gradually unable to maintain the elation, and Jing Can stood beside He Pingyi, listening to the cheers and screams of the people around him because of his hits again and again.

He turned his head, looked at the lively scene around them, and finally understood how much to look forward to in the New Year, and finally understood that some excitement can only be experienced in specific scenes and with specific people.Just like today, if there is no boss who clearly hopes that customers will fail, but he has to laugh, or if there is no aroma from the roadside roasted sweet potato stalls, or if there are no few in the audience who are not satisfied at all For children who know how to restrain themselves, this scene will not be so perfect.

Of course, the most important person in this scene was He Pingyi who was standing beside him, holding a few [-]x[-]s, showing off his victory to him.

That day, He Pingyi got Jing Can a total of four four-wheel drive vehicles of different sizes.He Pingyi carried a bag of prizes and pulled Jing Can out of the crowd.Before handing the bag to Jing Can, he suddenly asked, "Why do you like racing cars so much?"

This question is actually not difficult to answer. Boys like cars, it seems to be some kind of nature.

"I always thought it was cool when I was a kid." Jing Can scratched her head, but couldn't think of any deeper reason.

He Pingyi nodded: "I like it too. I used to assemble four-wheel drive vehicles myself when I was young."

"Really?" Speaking of this, as if she had found the same kind, Jing Can showed obvious excitement, "It was the same when I was a child. Almost all of my pocket money was used to buy racing car parts."

"I remember there was a shopping mall with a big shop selling racing parts on the fourth floor. My mother would always take me there on weekends, and I wanted to save money to buy something good. That’s all, sometimes I managed to save enough, but the things I wanted to buy were gone. I really liked a motor at that time, but that motor cost more than 300. I didn’t have that much money at all. After saving for a long time, I finally saved enough. Buy it, but the motor has already been bought away.”

Jing Can remembers clearly that it was the first time he took a bus to go so far by himself.He had saved more than 300 yuan in his pocket, but he went to the store.The display window where the motor was originally placed was empty. Seeing him standing there, the clerk stepped forward and asked him what he needed.

Jing Can pointed to the empty shop window, looked up and asked, "Where is the motor?"

The salesperson recalled and said: "It has been bought, this motor is a limited edition, and it is out of stock now."

Jing Can will never forget how he felt on that day, it was the first time he realized that not everything he wanted could be obtained by his own efforts.Bad timing, or someone else's meddling, can cause him to lose forever what he loves.

He Pingyi bought a roasted sweet potato for Jing Can. When Jing Can peeled the skin, she was a little impatient, scalding her fingertips and stomping her feet.He Pingyi took the roasted sweet potato and peeled it for him.

With the bag in one hand and the roasted sweet potato in the other, Jing Can followed He Pingyi to play one game after another on the street.They stayed here for a long time, so that when it was time for Jing Can to go home, they didn't have time to go to the video game city.

Jing Can was very regretful, sitting on the bus, she still asked unwillingly: "Is there really no later bus?"

He Pingyi shook his head, then comforted Jing Can and said, "Next time I go to the video game city, it's too late to play well. Next time, find a time and take you there for a day."

There was no other way, Jing Can could only nod her head.

There is a long overpass in front of the railway station of Huihe River, no matter entering or exiting the station, you have to pass it.The railings of the overpass have long been engraved with traces of time, rusty and peeling, as if they want to leave a deep impression on the hearts of everyone who leaves or arrives in this small city with a not-so-beautiful gesture.

There was still a while before the departure, Jing Can went to the overpass and looked down, then stretched out her hand to pull He Pingyi's arm.

"There are many people in the waiting room, let's stay here for a while."

He Pingyi nodded, put his arms on the railing, and accompanied Jing Can to watch the people coming and going from the bridge to see them off and pick them up.Jing Can was still wearing the little green hat that He Pingyi had given him. The short brim of the hat covered his eyes, but the last bit of warm light left by the sun still slipped onto his nose by rubbing against the brim of the hat.Jing Can put her chin on the railing and lay on her stomach, turning her eyes to observe the bustling station.

He Pingyi turned his head inadvertently, and what he saw was Jing Can's completely non-aggressive look.

"This station is really old." After looking at it for a while, Jing Can sighed.

"Well," He Pingyi came back to his senses, and replied, "This station is much older than me. But the high-speed rail station is already being built to the east. When it is completed, there should be a lot fewer people here."

"what……"

Old things will always be slowly replaced by new things, it seems that nowhere can escape this law.

He Ping paused for a moment, then said: "However, it is estimated that it will not be completed before the college entrance examination. Will you come here after the college entrance examination?"

He Pingyi asked suddenly, Jing Can didn't have time to think about it, and looked at He Pingyi a little puzzled: "Huh?"

"With the high-speed rail, it will take more than half an hour to get to Beijing. If you come back after the college entrance examination, you can take the high-speed rail, which will be much more convenient."

"Oh……"

Jing Can jumped out one by one, and He Pingyi's ears were inexplicably funny. He pushed the back of Jing Can's head and asked him, "Are you singing for me here?"

I don't know which of Jing Can's jokes were hit by these words, he couldn't stop laughing all of a sudden, his white chin kept rubbing back and forth against the railing due to the trembling of his body.

Sunset, station, laughing.Three things come together to create a soft mood.

He Pingyi suddenly raised his hand and touched Jing Can's face.Jing Can noticed it and turned to look at him.

"what?"

"It's okay." He Pingyi shook his head, then put his hand on Jing Can's chin, "The paint leather is all stained."

The peeled patent leather was completely shattered due to the pressure, one by one, embedded into the reddened skin, just like the spots on Jing Can's hands that she couldn't wipe off at the racing track that day.

"It's not easy to do this." He Pingyi rubbed his belly a few times, and frowned.

Jing Can raised the phone to her eyes and looked at her watch: "It's about to enter the station, or forget it. Is it obvious?"

He Pingyi stood up straight, looked at it for a while, and still couldn't help laughing: "It's quite obvious when you look closely, like a dirty monkey."

Jing Can was not very satisfied with this metaphor, looked at He Pingyi silently for a few seconds, and couldn't help protesting: "Why do you say that I am either a donkey or a monkey?"

He Pingyi shook his shoulders and laughed, and his hand movements became unsteady, scratching Jing Can's chin until it itch.Jing Can twitched her eyelashes and hid for a while, not letting him wipe it.

"I don't have time, I have to go." Jing Can rubbed her chin with her hands when she walked past He Pingyi, but she was caught off guard, her arm was grabbed by a hand, and the gift bag hit the two of them at the same time. on the legs.

"Wait a minute, wipe it off before leaving."

He Pingyi supported Jing Can's chin with one hand, pulled him closer, then bent slightly to get closer, and continued to help him clean up the stubborn marks.

The repeated friction brought about a rapid heating of the skin, Jing Can's posture of raising his head made him look directly at He Pingyi's downcast eyes, and Jing Can lost his mind when he looked at it.

"You are also convincing. Didn't you feel any dirt when you lay down?"

After more than half of the cleaning, He Pingyi couldn't help nagging when he saw that Jing Can's chin was a little red from his rubbing. But when he looked up and saw Jing Can, he found that Jing Can was staring at him, just like the first time. Like when we met for the first time, the eyes are so gentle that water can be squeezed out.

He couldn't speak the nagging words at once, He Pingyi became a little dazed at that moment, he suddenly felt that Jing Can's position in his heart was a little vague.

Is it a classmate?good friend?

It doesn't seem to be the case. If Wang Xiaowei's chin was stained with paint, he would just give him a disgusted look. How could he clean his chin so seriously.

"Okay, it's almost there, let's go." When He Pingyi put down his hands, Jing Can quickly took two steps towards the entrance of the station. Seeing that He Pingyi didn't follow, she turned around to look for him.

Standing on the old overpass, He Pingyi looked at his fading figure, and seemed to feel that something was a pity, but he couldn't tell why he was pitying it.Just now, the itchy desire to touch Jing Can's face and that inexplicable evening self-study showed an amazing coincidence. He heard Jing Can calling him, and an impulse surged in his heart—wanted to walk over Pull him, want to hug him, tell him not to go, he will take him to the video game city now, and they will celebrate the New Year together.

He thought so, and after catching up with Jing Can at the pit gate, he really did so.Jing Can turned her head, looked at his face in astonishment, then at his tightly held arm, and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

People around were saying goodbye, and He Pingyi and Jing Can heard goodbyes.

He Pingyi raised his hand again, and rubbed Jing Can's clean chin with his thumb.

"Huh?" Jing Can didn't hide, but raised her head a little higher and asked, "Is there still a lot?"

It was freezing cold, and the sunset was just right.

After hesitating for two seconds, He Pingyi smiled and lied without blinking: "Well, wipe again."