not brilliant

Inspired by He Pingyi, Jing Can called Jing Wei into the house the next day.

"You mean to let me go to Tianjin first, and then you will pick me up in Tianjin in two days and send me to the winter camp?"

Although he is considered precocious among his peers, Jing Wei is still a child after all, and when he is so close to his goal, he will not think so much like Jing Can.He agreed to the plan without hesitation, and secretly packed all the luggage to the winter camp into a small suitcase when he was packing.

Jing Wei went out under the watchful eyes of Jing Can, and blinked with Jing Can before going out, as if to remind him not to forget their agreement.

The day before leaving for Tianjin, Jing Can suffered from insomnia again.This time was not like last time, he found that he couldn't control himself to concentrate on thinking about one thing, some things he didn't want to recall kept flashing back, and in the middle of the night, he had a very familiar nightmare.In the dream, it was still his birthday that year. He won No.1 in the mathematics competition, and then looked at Jing Zaixing with full eyes, waiting for the birthday present he had said he would give him.In the dream, he woke up and saw a large four-wheel drive box on the bedside. He couldn't help it, so he disassembled it and started to assemble it.But obviously he had finished assembling, he just fell asleep in his arms, and when he woke up, the four-wheel drive was gone.He rummaged through the house in a panic, but couldn't find it...

Jing Can woke up from the dream, got up panting, sat down at the desk, and turned on the lamp.

The curtains in the bedroom were not drawn tightly, and clear light slipped in.Jing Can stretched out a hand and gently opened the curtains, wanting to see the moonlight.But as far as he could see, there was a figure under the window sill.

Xu Heyou waved at him, with that friendly smile still on his face.

Jing Can stared at him for a while, then let go of his hands.

I didn't sleep well at night, but the next morning I didn't feel anything other than a headache.When Jing Can went out, Jing Zaixing was having breakfast, Jing Can took the initiative to say hello, but the only response he gave was a reluctant answer.

He put on the dark green hat, and after dawdling at the door to change his shoes, he sat on the shoe-changing stool without moving.It wasn't until he heard the sound of Jing Zaixing finishing his breakfast and getting up to pack the plates, that Jing Can stood up and shouted to the people in the back room: "I'm going out."

When He Pingyi's video came, Jing Can had already arrived in Tianjin and was passing through a temple fair.

The surrounding crowd was bustling, and the sky was filled with blessings.Jing Can hung up the earphones and pressed the answer button. Because the surroundings were too noisy, she had to turn the volume to the maximum.

He Pingyi glanced at his background through the screen, and asked, "Are you there?"

A whistle made the corners of Jing Can's lips curl up.

He found the studio according to the address Jing Wei gave, and when he got to the door, he found that Jing Wei had already dragged his luggage and sat on the stool at the door waiting for him.Seeing him coming, Jing Wei called him from a long distance away, Jing Can stopped briefly, stood on the side of the street and waved to his younger brother.

Jing Can sent Jing Wei to the gate of their school, watched Jing Wei dragging his luggage and running towards the group of students, and then, as he had planned the day before, he did not go home, but boarded the train to Huihe .

He sat by the window, just like that time on the bus, he was exhausted by the noon sun, resisted his dozing off, and called He Pingyi.But unexpectedly, the bell rang for a long time, but still no one answered.Jing Can hung up the phone in a cold female voice, and instantly felt that the sunshine outside the window was not so warm anymore.

Jing Can got out of the car alone, maybe it was because of the New Year, but there seemed to be a lot of people picking up the bus today.Jing Can walked slowly along with the flow of people leaving the station, halfway to the overpass, and suddenly stopped.He looked at the surging crowd under the overpass, turned around, put his arms on the railing, rested his chin on the railing like he did when he parted with He Pingyi that day.

When the phone rang, Jing Can took out the phone from her pocket, glanced at the screen, and then slowly connected the phone.

"You called me?" He Pingyi sounded a little out of breath, not sure if it was just after exercising or something, "What's wrong?"

Xu Shi heard the slightly noisy environment on Jing Can's side, and He Pingyi asked again: "What are you doing? Why does it sound like a mess?"

Jing Can's eyes moved, and she said into the receiver, "Paint leather."

"Paint leather?" After pondering for a while, He Pingyi suddenly realized, "Are you at the train station?"

"Yeah." Even though she would appear cowardly, facing He Pingyi, Jing Can said honestly, "I sent my brother to the car, and now I dare not go home."

"Stand there and wait for me."

He Pingyi didn't say much, before hanging up the phone, Jing Can heard the sound of the door closing from He Pingyi's end.

He Ping asked Jing Can to wait, and Jing Can really stood motionless for more than ten minutes.He was so bored that he started counting the number of people who entered the KFC on the corner within 5 minutes, and how many people bought candied haws on the roadside within 10 minutes. He was wondering why no one had been buying candied haws with yam and beans when he was suddenly caught by someone. I grabbed my waist.Jing Can was so itchy that she tilted to one side, and only after she tilted did she realize that her legs were stiff and numb.He could only stand on the waist of the person who came by, and the person who had just finished running wildly had a short-circuited brain and didn't pay attention to his proportions.

Staring closely, both of them were distracted.

The Adam's apple moved slightly, and the heartbeat became more blatantly intensive under the cover of running.He Pingyi didn't react, the thought flashed in his mind, this scene was much happier than watching Jing Can leave that day.

He stepped back half a step, raised a hand, and touched his nose.His eyes only staggered for a few seconds, and then uncontrollably returned to the original spot.Jing Can was still looking at him with big eyes, and he didn't seem to have time to smile, but his nose, which was a little red from the cold, and his chin, which was stained with a few spots of patent leather, still made him look cute.

He Pingyi moved his mouth, logically speaking, he should have sent out some words, but somehow, he only squeezed his lips together, let out a smile, and made a very soft breath.

After a short farewell, the quick reunion is probably the most happy little ups and downs in every story.

Jing Can came back to his senses and laughed. Under the brim of the dark green hat, he squinted his eyes and said to He Pingyi, "Happy New Year."

The paint leather stained by traveling thousands of miles was finally wiped off gently by people.Jing Can dragged He Pingyi down the overpass, and went to the candied haws stand to buy a few bunches of yam beans, and the two of them stood by the road and ate them separately.

After eating the candied haws, Jing Can got into the taxi, rubbed her buttocks to get to the seat inside, and then turned to He Pingyi, "Where are we going?"

"Go to my house for dinner." After He Pingyi finished speaking, he gave the driver his address.

Jing Can was stunned: "Your home?"

"That's right, for Chinese New Year, where else do you want to eat? Don't worry, we just ate. I'll cook for you alone when I go back. If you feel uncomfortable at night, we'll go out to eat again."

Of course, Jing Can has no objection to being able to go to the place where He Pingyi lives and eat the meals that He Pingyi cooks for him alone.

This was the first time Jing Can met He Pingyi's parents, and his first impression was that He Pingyi's parents had a good temper.When He Ping went to the kitchen to cook, Lu Qiu and He Li kept smiling and beckoning him to eat this and that, making him almost full before he ate.He Pingyi was afraid that Jing Can would not be able to handle it, so after guessing that his parents had almost fully expressed their intentions, He Pingyi leaned out from the kitchen thoughtfully.

"Jing Can, come and peel the garlic for me."

Jing Can quickly put down the box of potato chips in her hand: "Okay!"

Because she didn't want to trouble He Pingyi too much, Jing Can only ordered a tomato scrambled egg.After wolfing down half a bowl of rice, He Pingyi, who was playing with his mobile phone, couldn't stand it any longer, and said to him, "Eat slowly."

"Oh." Jing Can took two mouthfuls of rice slowly, and then, like playing a climax of some music, the speed of chopping rice changed from slow to fast, and finally returned to the original speed.

He Pingyi smiled, stared at Jing Can's deeply buried head and shook his head.

Forget it, those few chopsticks that just slowed down have already given him a lot of face.

After solving the problem of being hungry, Jing Can began to think about something else.He pointed to He Pingyi's room, and asked very politely: "Can I visit your room?"

"Go, but there is nothing in my room."

Jing Can originally thought that He Pingyi's words were exaggerating, but she didn't want to go in until she realized that there was really nothing in this room.Not only are there no decorations, but even very little clothes, it doesn't look like a long-term life at all.

But it also makes sense when you think about it, high school students are usually required to wear school uniforms, and buying too many clothes is useless.

After He Pingyi entered the room, he lay down on the bed, patted the place beside him, and called Jing Can: "Come and rest."

Jing Can stood where she was, shaking her head.He took a few steps towards the desk, and the further he walked, the more he frowned.After sitting on the chair, Jing Can turned around half a circle with the swivel chair with a sad face.

"Why don't you... change into pajamas and lie down again."

"Ok?"

Jing Can took a deep breath and covered her face in pain: "I feel so uncomfortable looking at it..."

He Pingyi was stunned for a moment, then lay down on the bed, laughing uncontrollably.Laughing enough, he jumped up.

"Come on," He Pingyi took out his pajamas from the closet, "I'll change it, I haven't worn this pajamas for a long time."

Jing Can wondered, "Then what do you wear to sleep?"

He Pingyi turned his head, looked at him for two seconds, and said, "Didn't I tell you?"

"what?"

He Pingyi didn't make a sound, took off his sweater, threw it on a chair beside him, and said, "I sleep naked."

After He Pingyi said this, he turned his back to Jing Can and put on his pajamas.The pajamas rubbed against his shoulders and pressed against his body, Jing Can stared behind him, as if his eyes were filled with barrage and mosaics.The barrage is full of the words "I sleep naked", and the mosaic is the back that has not been wrapped in pajamas.

Oh, and there is also a preview of the next episode - He Pingyi is going to change his pants.

Jing Can coughed, turned around pretending to be calm, and sat facing the desk.

Only knowledge can bring peace of mind.Jing Can distracted herself deliberately, and scanned the bookcase beside her.The bookcase is composed of small grids, some with doors and some without.The books exposed outside are all textbooks and exercise books. Jing Can glanced at them briefly, wondering: "Don't you have any other books?"

He Pingyi stood in front of the closet and pointed to a grid: "There are a few books there, all of which are classics that the teacher asked to buy before. Just rest for two days, you don't want to read now, do you?"

Jing Can glanced at him: "I want to see what famous books you have read."

The cabinet door was opened, and inside was a neat stack of books, "Wuthering Heights", "Gone with the Wind", "Muslim's Funeral", two old-looking comics, and...

Jing Can's eyes stopped.He couldn't believe what he saw, so he blinked several times before finally confirming that it was indeed a lot of books related to psychology.

"Why are you standing there?" He Pingyi noticed Jing Can's sudden pause, lowered his head to fasten his buttons, and walked behind Jing Can.When he saw the things in the cabinet, he suddenly thought that because his mother found out before, he changed these books here, and because the location was changed temporarily, he actually forgot about it.

He Pingyi's first reaction at that time was to close the cabinet door, but maybe his action was too fast, and Jing Can who was originally looking at those books in a daze was startled by him.

"You..." Jing Can turned her head to look at him, and said with some difficulty, "What are you looking at?"

He Pingyi scratched his head: "I..."

"Pingyi!" In the living room, his mother suddenly called He Pingyi, "Come out and bring in some fruit."

"Ah good!"

He Pingyi hurriedly responded to the door, and when he met Jing Can's gaze again, those big eyes were still staring at him.

"I'll tell you another day, I don't want to talk about it here."

Before Jing Can could answer, He Pingyi turned around and went out to fetch the fruit.When he came back, he found that Jing Can had closed the bookcase door that was originally opened, and was sitting upright in front of the desk.

He Pingyi put the fruit in front of Jing Can, supported the table with both hands to see the expression on his face.

Jing Can raised her head and also looked at him.

Based on He Pingyi's understanding of Jing Can, he can already clearly analyze that Jing Can's mood is somewhat depressed at this time, but he is still trying to adjust his emotions.

He Pingyi locked the plump one in a bunch of grapes, pinched it with two fingers, and handed it to Jing Can's mouth on a whim.Water was still hanging on the grapes, He Pingyi held it close, and the cold water wet both lips.

Jing Can was obviously taken aback by this sudden movement, he subconsciously withdrew his upper body and let his mouth leave the grape.Seeing him like this, He Pingyi smiled: "Don't eat? I just tasted one, and it was so sweet."

Jing Can pursed her lips, and the water on her lips spread more evenly along the lines of her lips.

Just like what He Pingyi said on New Year's Eve, the heating in this room is very good, but at this time, it was the first time Jing Can felt so hot after entering the room.

He reached out, took the grape from He Pingyi's hand, and handed it to his mouth.

"Is it sweet?" He Pingyi asked.

Jing Can moved her mouth, the sweet juice flowed from the tip of her tongue to her heart.

"sweet."

Not only is it sweet, but it also seems to lose fire.The winter in the north is really too dry.