not brilliant

On the weekend of the third week after school started, Song Yinan came to Huihe.When she entered the house, Jing Can was sitting on a small bench, wrestling with a pile of dirty clothes.Song Yinan opened the door by himself and came in, called twice in the living room, but no one answered, so following the vague movements, he found Jing Can who was washing clothes in the toilet.Seeing his appearance, Song Yinan immediately supported the door frame and laughed lightly.

"How did you make it like this?" Song Yinan reached out and touched his wet forehead, "Why don't you use a washing machine?"

Unexpectedly, Song Yinan would see her embarrassed appearance, Jing Can picked up the white shirt she was holding in her hand, flattened a piece of fabric, and showed Song Yinan.He frowned, and his tone was a little lost: "It's oiled, and the washing machine can't wash it off."

"Hmm..." Song Yinan bent down and took a closer look. The long hair around her ears fell down when she bent down, and she quickly picked it up with a finger and pinned it to the back of her head.She took the clothes from Jing Can's hand and patted him on the shoulder: "I see, I'll wash it for you, you go and wash your forehead first, it's already covered with laundry detergent, don't get it in your eyes later gone."

After a little hesitation, Jing Can nodded and stood up.

"Take off the clothes on your body and wash them too." Seeing that the clothes on his body were also splashed a little, Song Yinan raised his finger, "It's wet."

Jing Can looked down, nodded again, then went back to the room, turned out a clean short sleeve.In the past two days, the temperature has risen, and the air is still very dry. When Jing Can took off his clothes, he accidentally touched his nose and felt something warm flow out. He quickly pulled the clothes that were still covering his head away from his cheeks. , pull it down.Looking in the mirror again, sure enough, the nosebleed was already flowing to his mouth.

Jing Can and the person in the mirror looked at each other for a while, until the person in the mirror frowned uncomfortably, then he raised his hand to wipe the nosebleed.

Seeing him blocking his nostrils with paper, Song Yinan was slightly surprised: "Nosebleed?"

"En." Jing Can replied with a strong nasal voice.

"The weather is too dry," Song Yinan thought for a while, and said, "We'll go to the supermarket later and buy you some fruit. From now on, remember to eat some fruit every day."

Jing Can raised no objection and nodded.He turned around to leave, but he caught a glimpse of Song Yinan bending over and lowering his head washing clothes, pursing his lips, moved another small bench from the side, placed it diagonally opposite Song Yinan, and sat down.Song Yinan looked up at him with a smile, and asked, "How is it? Are you still used to it at school?"

"Well, it's okay." Jing Can crossed her arms and put them on her knees, her shoulders were slightly raised because of her body leaning forward, pushing up her light blue shirt.His eyes calmed down, and he thought of He Pingyi again.

"Do you get along well with your classmates?"

get along……

Thinking of the big chicken chop, Jing Can covered her mouth with her arms.

Noticing the change in Jing Can's eyes, Song Yinan stopped washing clothes.She leaned forward and looked at Jing Can with a smile.

"Huh?" Jing Can reacted from the distraction, her hands left her knees unconsciously, she couldn't find a new posture for a while, and finally stretched to both sides of the small bench in a little panic.He tried his best to control his expression, lowered his head, and raised it quickly: "It's fine, all my classmates are fine."

Song Yinan watched his series of actions, and vaguely guessed something in his heart.But Jing Can avoided her gaze, so she smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

Jing Can brought the hanger, Song Yinan stretched the clothes, and suddenly asked Jing Can, "Have you ever been to the rooftop?"

Song Yinan's house is a single house, not too big, but the layout is very good.The two bedrooms on the upper floor are both facing south. They are very spacious and each has a balcony. There is also a bedroom on the first floor that is used as a study. Jing Can has never been in that room. He guesses that it should be Song Yinan's father's. .

When he was sure that he would study in Huihe, Song Yinan packed up his house and let him live in it, and told him that the house was designed by his father, and that the family didn't have much money when it was built. , her father put a lot of effort into the design and tried his best to achieve the best effect.

As for the roof that Song Yinan was talking about, Jing Can actually noticed it, but without Song Yinan's guidance, he didn't try to open that door.

Song Yinan pushed open the door, followed the slightly narrow stairs, and led Jing Can to the rooftop.Jing Can looked around and found that there was a line for drying clothes here.

The sun was blazing.Song Yinan narrowed his eyes, and put the water basin on the ground.Jing Can then walked over, helped Song Yinan wring out the clothes, and hung them on the clothesline.

"I like here."

Song Yinan flattened the clothes, straightened the collar, and was about to call Jing Can to leave when he heard Jing Can say something like this.

"Huh?" She turned around slightly surprised.It was the first time to hear Jing Can express her thoughts so directly.

And Jing Can's eyes kept falling into the distance, like a child jumping up excitedly when he likes something very much, he moved his feet, slowly turned around in place, and said again: "This rooftop is very beautiful. Great."

Behavior is similar, but to a different extent.Despite saying such a compliment, Jing Can's tone is still restrained and calm.

I don't know if it's because of the sun or because of being happy, Jing Can's face has a reddish color, which makes the light in his eyes more translucent.Such Jing Can was already a great comfort to Song Yinan.

The two stood on the roof for a while, Jing Can had no intention of leaving, but Song Yinan saw that it was getting late, so he discussed with Jing Can to have a meal first.Jing Can immediately agreed, and when she turned around, she saw two small pools of water stains on the ground, dripping from the clothes she had just hung to dry.The water stains reflected the sunlight, making it bright.

Jing Can took a few more steps, looked carefully at the water stains, and then looked up at the dazzling sun, a thought came to his mind, which he quickly suppressed.

"What's wrong?" Song Yinan asked from behind.

Jing Can looked at the ground again, and finally shook her head slightly.Song Yinan glanced at the ground before leaving with Jing Can.

The two of them had dinner and went to the supermarket. Song Yinan picked and bought a bag of kiwi fruit and a bag of apples.

"Do you want to eat mango?"

Jing Can picked up one, squeezed it lightly, and put it down again.

"Don't eat it, this mango is too ripe to keep."

Song Yinan looked at the pile of golden mangoes, and at the back of Jing Can leaving, he still picked up three and put them in the bag.

It is very strange that the two children in the family are obviously not the same mother, but they both like mangoes the most.Song Yinan asked Jing Zaixing if it was because he likes to eat mangoes that the two children follow him.But Jing Zaixing told him that he was allergic to mangoes.So sometimes Song Yinan felt that the reason why their family finally became a family was also because of fate.

After paying the bill, Song Yinan took two steps toward the gate, turned around and suddenly disappeared Jing Can.Stretching her head to look around, she saw Jing Can still parked by the cashier.When she saw him, Song Yinan suspected that something was wrong with her eyes, because Jing Can's face was clearly filled with joy—the lower jaw was raised, the mouth was slightly opened, and the corners of the mouth were slightly upward.Song Yinan followed his eyes and saw a row of refrigerators.As she walked towards Jing Can, she glanced in that direction again, feeling a little strange in her heart, why didn't she see any beautiful girls?

"Did you see anyone you know?" She walked up to Jing Can and asked.

"Hmm..." Jing Can turned her head, saw her, and responded.

Originally, when she said this word, Jing Can's face was still relaxed, but for some reason, when Jing Can looked towards the refrigerator again, she suddenly pressed her lips tightly together and lowered her eyes.He was silent for two seconds, finally smiled at Song Yinan, and said, "I read it wrong."

Song Yinan stayed with Jing Can in Huihe for one night, and the next morning, Jing Can sent her to the train station.Before leaving, Song Yinan took his bag from Jing Can, and suddenly said with a smile: "That rooftop, if you want to use it for something, you can do whatever you want."

Jing Can was obviously taken aback, she didn't expect Song Yinan to say this suddenly.

"Xiao Can, like I said before, this is where I grew up, and it's your home now, so you can do whatever you want, huh?"

Song Yinan is very clear that Jing Can likes to be bored with everything, he doesn't like to make demands, and he never takes the initiative to ask for anything, he has been like this since he was a child.Even the small preference of eating mangoes was observed by Song Yinan himself after he came to this house for a long time.At that time, she had just become Jing Can's mother, and she was very cautious in speaking and doing things.When she was a child, Jing Can was not naughty at all, and she never made noise like other children.Even when Song Yinan asked him what he wanted to eat every time he went to the street, Jing Can couldn't answer, even standing in front of the fruit stand, Song Yinan asked him to pick a fruit he wanted to eat, Jing Can never picked it.At first Song Yinan thought it was because he was not familiar with him, so he didn’t know how to choose, but later he found out that Jing Can was like this, in his small world, there seemed to be no word “I want”, and he liked something very much. , At most, he will stare a few more times.Song Yinan's emotions were soft and rich since she was a child, so naturally she really felt sorry for Jing Can.She felt that Jing Can was so quiet and silent because she was brought up by Jing Zaixing herself, so she kept trying to guide Jing Can and told him that if he liked something, he could tell his mother.I don’t know if this kind of guidance is effective. After that, Jing Can grew up slowly. Although he still didn’t take the initiative to tell her what he likes and dislikes, when she asked him to choose, he already knew how to choose himself. The things I love.

She couldn't fully guess what Jing Can was thinking yesterday, but with that performance, Song Yinan thought, Jing Can must have some unspoken request.