Mi Zhiqiu faltered.

He poked the poached egg with a fork, looked at the egg liquid flowing out of it, and asked Xia Xinran, "Does this look like a brainwashing?"

Xia Xin was still immersed in the trauma of suddenly getting up early, and tested his temperature through Mi Zhiqiu's bangs, "Is this idiom used in this way?"

Mi Zhiqiu inserted the fork into the steak again, looked at the squeezed blood, and suddenly said to Xia Xin, "Did you see, the blood flowed like a river."

Xia Xin suddenly saw him ravaging the ingredients, and grasped the point, "So why are you eating medium-rare steak in the morning?"

Mi Zhiqiu looked like a cruel murderer, looking at Xia Xinran, but he kept torturing the seriously injured steak in his hands, "Why not?"

Xia Xin suddenly pulled out the plate containing the steak and cut it into bloody pieces with a knife. He felt that he was the accomplice who killed someone he liked, and would follow the accomplice who dismembered the body.

Mi Zhiqiu stretched out a finger and waved it, "I have already asked my experienced friends."

He called the friend who had fallen into the sea and was picked up after half an hour, and asked him what he should pay attention to.

Mi Zhiqiu repeated his answer expressionlessly, "He suggested wearing brighter clothes to look better in photos."

Xia Xin suddenly pushed the plate back to him, "As expected of rich experience."

Mi Zhiqiu actually doesn’t know if he is afraid of heights. He is not afraid of taking the cable car, he will lie on the window and watch himself go up the mountainside, and he is not afraid of doing the roller coaster. He even likes the spinning and chaotic scene, and also likes to step on the ground again. Feeling light and airy when going up.

When he was very young, his family took Mi Zhiqiu to the amusement park, and he would secretly stand on tiptoe in order to get enough height to play the jumping machine, although the staff in charge saw through his little trick.

At that time, he was more curious about excitement and heights, but on the contrary, he was very afraid of some "low" heights. When he looked down from the high floors of the shopping mall, he would imagine the tragedy after jumping, and then Hold your phone tightly, fearing that it will encounter accidents.His palms would sweat when he climbed a ladder, and he dared not go up when climbing a few meters off the ground.

Later, he concluded that it was because whether it was a cable car or a roller coaster, the altitude was to please oneself. It was an extremely safe activity, and all people had to do was feel.

But when safety is in his own hands, he will feel nervous even climbing a two-meter ladder.

Xia Xinran's comment on this was, "Skydiving is also very safe."

He opened Mi Zhiqiu's palm to see if he was already sweating.

Mi Zhiqiu retorted, "It is indeed very safe, but other activities feel that there is a huge equipment, and skydiving really only has an umbrella."

Xia Xin suddenly felt that Mi Zhiqiu's palms were damp, but it seemed that his whole body was damp in summer, even his eyes were filled with steam from the heat.

Xia Xin suddenly pushed Mi Zhiqiu's fingers into fists again, as if he had lent him a lot of courage, "Skydiving also has helicopters."

Mi Zhiqiu was full of question marks, "The jumping machine didn't throw me off the track."

Xia Xin suddenly laughed, "Don't underestimate the umbrella bag, the price can buy a toilet."

Mi Zhiqiu stuffed his fist into his pocket, "It's not expensive, so it can be used as a resurrection armor."

The itinerary of skydiving is simple and cumbersome. Mi Zhiqiu is like a person going to get an injection. He can't wait to go in with his eyes covered, and he can complete the mission after his heart pounding for a minute.

But they were measuring their weight and taking precautions. When signing the life and death certificate, Mi Zhiqiu seemed to have been numb by the small needle of nervousness.

He even confidently said to Xia Xinran, "I feel that I have regained the recklessness I used to sit on the jumping machine when I was a child." He showed his palm, "Look at the palm lines, which are distinct, dry, and calm."

Xia Xin suddenly grabbed his fingertips, and wrote a word on the palm of his hand with the pen he had just signed. The tip of the pen was sharp, but it felt itchy when it landed on the soft skin.

Mi Zhiqiu withdrew his hand and took a look, then heard Xia Xin say suddenly, "I'll make a pair for you when you jump down."

There is a word "Wang" written on it.

This was given to Xia Xinran by him a long time ago.

Mi Zhiqiu clenched the word tightly, and withdrew his hand as if he had stolen something from Xia Xinran, "Xia Xinran, you are not afraid."

Xia Xin suddenly lay down on the table, her voice became muffled, "Who told you I'm not afraid."

Mi Zhiqiu shook his fist, as if he could make some kind of sound, "You comfort me well, that's great."

That sarcastic tone was very unconscionable.

Xia Xin suddenly laughed, "You also know that I am comforting you, so how are you going to comfort me?"

Mi Zhiqiu also picked up a pen, "I can help you write a 'king' on your forehead."

Xia Xin suddenly declined his kindness.

The helicopter climbed up following Mi Zhiqiu's heartbeat, and the noise of the tail rotor was too loud. He watched the lines of the mountains go away a little bit, and could only hear the coach beside him asking him, "Are you ready?"

The sound of Mi Zhiqiu's answering no made Xia Xin suddenly couldn't help laughing.

The coach exclaimed, "cool."

If it is a shot in a movie, there will be a high-altitude vista, interspersed with the island shot from above, and there will be a music that sounds very burning. The person who jumps first will say the oath of love, and then the voice tightens. , Quiet for a second, he disappeared at the helicopter hatch, and the music will fill up the aerial shots again.

But in fact, the picture of tandem skydiving with a coach is really not beautiful. Xia Xinran's last words are, "G port is waiting for you."

This is the place where everyone loves to jump to the gun when eating chicken, Mi Zhiqiu didn't even have time to say a word, Xia Xin suddenly disappeared as if being swept away by the torrent of wind.

And before he had time to savor the scene of Xia Xin leaving suddenly, the coach carried him to the hatch.

If a few years later, let him recall why he dared to jump, Mi Zhiqiu would seriously say, "It's not about daring at all. I was pushed down by the coach before my psychological foundation was laid."

He summed it up by saying, "They didn't give me the opportunity to waste helicopter fuel."

People who ask will say, "Isn't that scary?"

Mi Zhiqiu thought for a while, "No, people's fear may come from speculation."

Fear comes from infinite imagination, but jumping too fast will not be able to think so much.

Mi Zhiqiu didn't feel the heaviness of the weightless heart on the jumping machine. His first reaction was that the wind was very strong, whistling past.

The coach asked him to stretch out his hand, and he stretched his body obediently.

The coach asked him to open his eyes again, and Mi Zhiqiu saw mountains, rivers and oceans.

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