After breakfast, he said he was going to fly a kite. Even the kite was made by himself.
"Flying a kite?" Tingyu was a little dazed. The things he played with were all so childlike.
"Yeah, let's go to the mountains, it's windy there." He took the kite and urged.
The two of them walked out of the door and walked upward for about twenty minutes, arriving at a vast lawn with a strong summer breeze.
Ting Yu was depressed. She only knew that the speed of air flow up and down the kite was used to create a pressure difference to make the kite fly. As for the specific operation, she had not tried it.[
"The wind is picking up."
He took her hand and was about to put the coil in her hand, but she threw it away and the coil fell to the ground.
He took back his failed hand, feeling as if he was making trouble. Just now he couldn't help but hold her hand. Her hand was so cold that it felt cold to the bottom of his heart.
"I don't like others to hold my hand casually." Tingyu smiled strangely, then bent down to pick up the coil on the ground.
"...I'm sorry." He stiffened slightly and said slowly.
"Here's the coil." She handed the coil to him. She didn't know how to operate it.
"Don't you like flying kites?" he asked blankly. He had brought her here without asking her if she liked it.
"No, I want to wait until you get the kite in the sky, and then I can take over. Is that okay?" She blinked and smiled.
"Okay." He was a little happy when he heard it. Taking advantage of a strong wind, he let go of the kite and the coil in his hand rotated rapidly.
The kite was erratic. He tugged at the coil, pulled the string, and trotted for a while. The kite was already flying in mid-air.
He was panting slightly, having difficulty breathing, and his heart was beating very fast, but a smile finally appeared on his face.
"Are you okay?" Tingyu looked at him and ran a few steps. His face immediately turned pale and he was weak.
"It's okay, here you go." He shook his head, smiled, and handed the coil to her.
"Thank you." She took the coil and was a little excited. She had not flown a kite before.
"Don't just hold it, unfold it properly, otherwise it will fall off." He looked at her looking at the coil with some amusement.
"Is that so?" She pulled on the thread and seemed to have found some tricks.
"Yes, if you want it to fly higher, just release the line and run at the same time."
"Okay, I'm going to let it fly into the clouds in the sky." She laughed, and then ran quickly.
In fact, she knows that it is impossible for a kite to fly as high as the clouds. The higher the altitude, the lower the air pressure. When the kite flies to the same height as its air pressure, it will not go higher.[
He looked at the running figure, feeling a little happy and a little disappointed. She could run far and wide, full of energy, and like a kite, she would fly into the clouds.
And it was difficult for him to even walk, let alone run. He couldn't run with her, so he could only let her fly.
"Hey, why are you in a daze? I gave you the kite back." She came to his side and ran around twice without blushing or panting, and she was calm and collected.
"No, it can't fly high in my hand. You can make it fly higher." He smiled and said seriously.
"Really?" She also laughed, then let go of the line and stopped pulling the coil. After a while, the kite lost control and could only drift with the wind and fall slowly.
"Why did you put it down?" he asked.
"It's in my hand, I can do whatever I like with it." She said with some pride. That's how she is, rebellious.
"Huh?" He was surprised for a moment, and then he also smiled. He didn't know what she meant or what her mentality was, but it was fine if she liked it.
Seeing that his expression was not very good, she put down the coil and said, "Sit here for a while."
The two sat on the grass and listened to the rain and caught another grasshopper to play with.
"Don't play with them, I gave you one, you play with it." He said.
"It's fun to live. What you gave me is for viewing."
"Don't play with them, they are not fun at all." He said angrily. He didn't like these living toys.
"Well, actually I don't like to play with them, but I don't have anything to play with. They happen to be around, so I just catch them and play with them." She let go of the grasshopper in her hand. The consequences of his anger were serious and could kill him at any time.
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"Besides living grasshoppers, what else do you like to play with?" He suddenly felt that he was going too far.
"Playing games." Actually, I don't really like it, I just have nothing to do.
"Okay, let's go back." He put away the coil and picked up the kite.