not brilliant

He Pingyi didn't say much, he supported Jing Can's arm with one hand, and motioned him to follow him.

Jing Can lowered her head and dragged her feet, not knowing what she was thinking.He Pingyi glanced at it, then stretched out his hand, and gently squeezed the back of Jing Can's neck.

"Hey." Jing Can was startled and itchy, and immediately took a small step to the side, shrinking her neck.

He Pingyi's arms are long, but he still holds them tightly.He squeezed it lightly twice, and when he felt that Jing Can was not so stiff, he put his hand on his shoulder and asked him, "How can running make me unhappy?"

He Pingyi has long seen that Jing Can is a type of person with a more sensitive heart, and has long known that Jing Can is probably not good at sports.But that rock climbing, Jing Can was very strong and refused to admit defeat, so He Pingyi did not expect that today he would be depressed because of his poor running performance.

"No." Jing Can insisted on not admitting it.

He Ping thought for a while, and explained: "They didn't mean to laugh at you for running slowly. Maybe they thought what the teacher said was funny, so don't take it to heart?"

After hearing this, Jing Can turned her head to look at He Pingyi, and whispered, "I didn't take it to heart."

A whistle sounded from the basketball, and Jing Can raised her head and looked over there.A basketball flew from the three-point line to the basket, crisp and clean.The basketball fell and hit the ground. With the sound of "dong dong", Jing Can suddenly remembered that He Pingyi should be on the court now.

"Have you stopped playing?" He asked strangely.

He Pingyi casually glanced in the direction of the stadium, and didn't answer his question directly, but walked towards the stands with his shoulders hooked.He took Jing Can to find two seats and sat down, then leaned back and stretched his legs.Probably because he was going to play basketball, He Pingyi still wore a black short-sleeved pair and a pair of gray cotton sweatpants in the cold weather.The sun sprinkled a layer of golden yellow on the black ground, and the soft fluff was shining.Jing Can watched from the side, and even seemed to be able to observe the slight rise and fall of He Pingyi's chest, shaking the sunlight.

"Lie down."

While watching in a daze, Jing Can's shoulders were suddenly hooked by He Pingyi, whose eyes were still closed.He swayed his upper body, subconsciously supported the small chair with one hand, and stabilized his body again.

"Why are you sitting so upright?" Feeling the resistance from the people around him, He Pingyi opened his eyes to look at him, then turned to pull Jing Can's arm, "Fall back, paralyzed here like me, Try it, basking in the sun is very comfortable."

Appreciation is okay, Jing Can herself has never sat like this before.Since childhood, Jing Zaixing taught him to stand and sit with his back straight, even at home, when he can relax properly, he should not look lazy.He got used to being well-behaved, but gradually he no longer felt tired.

Jing Can followed He Pingyi's example and lowered his body, but the stools in the stands were very slippery, and the friction between the stools and the school uniform pants was too small, causing him to fall backwards when his buttocks slid down a bit.Jing Can hurriedly grabbed the stool with her hands, trying to get up, but heard He Pingyi say from the side: "It's okay, I can't fall off."

Even so, He Pingyi stretched out a leg to block Jing Can's leg, and put his arm on the back of his chair.Jing Can was puzzled, but He Pingyi met his gaze and said, "Lie back."

Lie down this time.Although the angle at which Jing Can's body lay flat was not as wide as He Pingyi's because of He Pingyi's arm, Jing Can blinked and found that the feeling of seeing the blue sky and white clouds in this way was actually the same as when looking up. are different.When you look up, the experience is close to watching, watching a piece of beautiful things far away from you, but lying down and looking at them, it seems that they are the freshness that exists in front of you. When you open your mouth, they can hear your words. The cleanliness and openness can also imprint on your eyes.

As if sensing that he was in a trance, He Pingyi squinted his eyes quietly for a while before calling him.

"looks good?"

Jing Can nodded, feeling a little reluctant to look away.Like a child discovering something novel and interesting, Jing Can rarely wanted to share his feelings with others, but just as he was about to call He Pingyi, he suddenly thought, if he told He Pingyi, it would be It was the first time that he saw the blue sky without looking up, He Pingyi must not believe it.Even he himself didn't believe that he hadn't lay down and looked at the sky in the past ten years that he seemed so full and rich, and was praised by so many uncles and aunts.

The playground is empty, but the sound echoing in the sky seems to never drift away.Jing Can stared blankly for an unknown amount of time before turning to look at He Pingyi.

I don't know if he fell asleep, anyway, during the time Jing Can watched him, he remained motionless.

The cloud covered the sun, and when it moved away, a light shone directly on He Pingyi's eyes, causing him to frown slightly, as if he had been disturbed from sleep.Jing Can exerted force on her neck and propped her head up.Looking around, seeing no one noticed, Jing Can quietly stretched out a hand to cover He Pingyi's eyes.

When it was the holiday, Jing Can still woke up very early.He lay on the bed in a daze, remembering his plan for today.

The largest home furnishing city in Huihe City is a little distance from Song Yinan's home. Jing Can checked the address and route in advance and walked to the nearby bus stop.Huihe City is not big, there is no subway, and the only few buses are all [-] yuan one-way fares.After confirming the stop sign and direction, Jing Can stood in the waiting queue and took out two coins from her pocket.After getting in the car, he found a seat by the window at the back and sat down, plugging the earphones into his ears.

I didn't expect to run into an acquaintance on the bus.The bus stopped at a new platform, and a dangling arm suddenly appeared in front of Jing Can's eyes. He froze for a while, turned his head, and quickly pulled off his earphones after seeing the people around him.

"Where are you going?" Wen Xiangying on the weekend was more beautiful than usual.Different from her usual baggy school uniform, today she wore a white sweater jacket, a plaid skirt, small leather shoes, and a sparkling earring on her ear was exposed.

"Ah, I..." Like so many times before, when faced with the sudden conversation, Jing Can still showed awkward embarrassment, "I'm going to Home City."

"Oh." Wen Xiangying nodded and smiled.

Wen Xiangying was the first member of Group [-] to talk to Jing Can, but she was by no means a talkative person.After such a simple greeting, Wen Xiangying remained silent and did not speak again. Just as Jing Can was hesitating to ask Wen Xiangying where he was going, someone suddenly handed a water bottle to Wen Xiangying.Jing Can raised her head, only then saw that Wen Xiangying had another companion standing beside her.The girl's shoulder-length black hair was not neatly trimmed. It was casually worn, without bangs, revealing a smooth forehead.She is thin, fair-skinned, and tall.Jing Can took a quick look and found that she was taller than herself.The girl was dressed in black, except for a hand-woven royal blue bracelet on her wrist, there was no other decoration on her body.Seeing Jing Can look over, she showed a friendly smile and nodded to him.

And Wen Xiangying took the water bottle, took a sip of water, and handed the water back to the girl naturally.

They got out of the car after only two stops, and the whole journey was very quiet, except for stopping Jing Can from giving up her seat, they didn't say anything else.This saved Jing Can from some embarrassment, and said goodbye to them easily.

There are quite a lot of people in the home city, most of them are lovers, couples or families, Jing Can is alone, and sometimes no one pays attention to her when she enters the store.But for Jing Can, it's good that no one cares about him. He has a clear goal, and he just looks for it according to his heart.

Turning around the entire floor, I saw furniture of various styles, Mediterranean, Nordic, Spanish... but none of them fit Jingcan's eyes. Some shopping guides in the store were very enthusiastic and came up to ask Jingcan what style she wanted Yes, Jing Can couldn't answer for a while, so he could only describe it according to his own thoughts: "I want an orange couch, the kind that can lie on people, a darker orange, big armrests, big backrest, leather, the best. There are dark streaks of brown on it."

This is not quite like choosing new furniture, but more like re-enacting a model.

"Style..." Jing Can thought about it again. If she had to talk about style, it should be considered retro style, a bit like the 80s and [-]s of the last century.

The shopping guide said in a hesitant tone: "It seems that there is no one that fully meets your requirements. You can take a look at similar models in our store. They are all the latest designs and are very beautiful."

Jing Can was embarrassed to refuse, so she looked at each piece and shook her head again and again, expressing that none of them were the style she wanted.

He went around two floors by himself, looking at one store after another, but he really didn't see what he wanted.However, when I turned to an inconspicuous shop in the corner, an older female shopping guide said that I could go to the old furniture market to have a look. Although it is an old furniture market, there will be some self-made or refurbished furniture. .

Jing Can's eyes lit up, and she immediately bowed down to thank her.He asked for the address, and after confirming that it was not far from here, he walked over directly.When he arrived, Jing Can was already sweating lightly, and it was already noon, so he was very hungry.But standing at the entrance of the old furniture market, Jing Can was not in the mood to go to dinner first, so she simply decided to sweep the street first.

Different from the bright and clean environment of the home furnishing city, the old furniture market is crowded and noisy. Most of the stores are displayed and processed together, so in addition to the furniture being sold, after entering the store, you can also see all kinds of wood, Cloth, and tools scattered on the ground in a mess.Jing Can went to several shops, thinking that if he couldn't find a suitable one, he would order one. Unexpectedly, when he entered a shop whose plaque had turned yellow, he immediately saw the orange couch lying beside a standing clock.

It was as if the storyboard in his mind had been photographed frame by frame, and only seeing it in this dim environment, Jing Can had already imagined how it would look on the rooftop.

He wants to draw a sunflower on the balcony.

He wants the orange sofa to bloom in sunflowers.

he wants……

He wanted Jing Can, who had been taught by He Pingyi to lie down and look at the sky, to lie on the sofa.

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This article was almost called "Orange Sofa" by a discredited author. (manual dog head