After breakfast, he said he would fly a kite, and even the kite was made by himself.
"Flying a kite?" Tingyu was a little stunned. The things he played with were all so children.
"Yes, let's go, go up the mountain, it's windy there." He took the kite and urged.
The two went out and walked up for about twenty minutes. They came to a vast lawn with strong summer wind.
Tingyu was depressed, she only knew that it was using the speed of the air flow up and down the kite, which created a pressure difference and made the kite fly. As for the specific operation, she had never tried it.[
"It's wind blowing."
He held her hand and was about to put the coil into her hand, but she threw it away and the coil fell to the ground.
He withdrew his hands, his heart was tinkering. He couldn't help holding her hands for a moment. Her hands were very cold, and it was cold in his heart.
"I don't like others holding my hands casually." Tingyu smiled strangely, then bent down and picked up the coil on the ground.
"...sorry." He froze slightly and said slowly.
"Give you the coil." She handed him the coil, and she didn't know how to operate it.
"Don't you like flying kites?" he asked in a daze. He brought her here without asking her if she liked it.
"No, I think, wait until you get the kite into the sky, and then I will take over it. Is this OK?" she blinked and smiled.
"Yes." He was a little happy when he heard this. Taking advantage of the strong wind, he let go of the kite and the coil in his hand rotated quickly.
The kite was erratic, he pulled the coil, pulled the string, and trotted for a while, and the kite had already flown into the air.
He gasped slightly, had difficulty breathing, his heartbeat extremely 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 couldn't help but feel weak.
"It's okay, I'll give it to you." He shook his head and smiled, handing her the coil.
"Thank you." She took the coil and was a little excited. She had not flew the kite yet.
"Don't just hold it, just hold it properly, otherwise it will fall." He looked at her with some amusement and looked at the coil.
"Is that true?" She pulled the thread, as if she had found some tricks.
"Yes, if you want it to fly higher, just run while setting the line."
"Okay, I'm going to let it fly into the clouds in the sky." She smiled, and then ran quickly.
In fact, she knew that it was impossible for a kite to fly as high as the clouds. The higher the air pressure, the lower the air pressure. When the kite flew to the same height as its air pressure, it would not be higher.[
He looked at the running figure, a little happy and a little disappointed. She could run far and far, full of vitality, just like a kite, she would fly into the clouds.
And he was even difficult to walk, let alone running. He couldn't run with her, so he could only let her fly.
"Hey, why are you stunned? I've returned the kite to you." She came to him and ran for two laps, her face was not red, she was not angry, and she was calm.
"No, it can't fly high in my hands, you can make it fly higher." He smiled and said seriously.
"Is that right?" She also laughed, then let go of the string and no longer pull the coil. After a while, the kite lost control and could only float slowly with the wind.
"Why put it down?" he doubted.
"It's in my hands, I like to do whatever it is." She said proudly. She is like this, rebellious.
"Uh?" He was surprised and then laughed. He didn't know what she meant or what mentality, but she just liked it.
Seeing that his face 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 grabbed another grasshopper to play.
"Don't play with them, I'll give you one, you play with them." He said.
"Life is fun, what you gave me is for viewing."
"Don't play with them, they're not fun at all." He said in a piss. He didn't like these living toys.
"Okay, actually I don't like to play with them either, but I don't have anything to play with. They just happen to be around, so I grabbed them and played with them." She let go of the grasshopper in her hand. The consequences of his anger were very serious and would be dead at any time.
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"What else do you like to play besides the living grasshopper?" He suddenly felt a little too much.
"Playing games." Actually, it's not like it, it's just having fun.
"Okay, let's go back." He put away the coil and picked up the kite.