Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

"Really scared?" Ji Qing asked, but her fingers tightened unconsciously.

Qin Heng closed his eyes to prevent his sight from reaching outside the building, "What good will it do me to pretend to be afraid of heights?"

"Why is there no benefit?" Ji Qing shook the hands they were holding. Although her heart was beating fast, she pretended to be careless and said, "You can take the opportunity to eat my tofu."

Qin Heng took a breath and said, "I'm not that shameless."

His hands became tighter and tighter, and his face became paler. Ji Qing had no doubt that if he were asked to look downstairs from the railing at this moment, his heart would stop.

A majestic university student who is nearly 1.86 meters tall is actually afraid of heights.

Now it is even more difficult to move forward.

Ji Qing wanted to laugh, so she actually laughed.

"Want to get out of here?"

Qin Heng strongly expressed his fear by squeezing her hand, "I want to."

"Call me sister." Ji Qing raised her eyebrows.

Qin Heng didn't even think about it, "You think beautifully."

Ji Qing tried to let go of his hand, but Qin Heng gritted his teeth and refused to say those two words.

"Oh? You're quite brave."

Qin Heng took another breath, "Will you take me there or not?"

"Then do you want to call me sister?" Ji Qing asked her.

The tone is unhurried.

Anyway, she wasn't the one who was anxious.

Cold sweat slid down Qin Heng's cheeks. He opened his eyes. His sparse brows showed struggle and vulnerability. He looked at Ji Qing and said, "If you can, just leave me here."

"How to provoke generals?"

Ji Qing smiled and said, "I'm really done with this."

With that said, she wanted to let go of Qin Heng's hand again.

On the empty rooftop, Ji Qing heard the boy's low and surrendering voice: "Sister."

Ji Qing's scalp was numb, her cheeks were burning red, and she subconsciously let go of her hand.

Qin Heng thought she was really going to leave him alone, so he closed his eyes and said, "Sister Qing."

"enough!"

Ji Qing's whole body felt like it was electrified, her fingers trembled slightly, she suddenly squeezed his hand and pulled him away from the railing.

Walking to the center of the rooftop, Qin Heng breathed a sigh of relief. In a blink of an eye, he saw Ji Qing standing next to him. Her face was slightly turned sideways. She didn't know if it was because of the sunset, but her cheeks were flushed.

The two of them were very close. Qin Heng looked at her while panting, and reached behind her head with his long hand. When she wasn't paying attention, he pulled off the hair tie that tied her hair.

Ji Qing's hair was very smooth, and the process of pulling the hair tie was smoother than Qin Heng expected.

He was even surprised by how soft her hair was.

Without the restraint of the hair rope, the long hair is flowing down like a waterfall.

Ji Qing turned her head and faced a gust of wind that lifted her long hair.

Qin Heng looked at her standing under the rainbow, with a bit of irritation in his eyes. Between getting angry and being silent, she was like a cluster of flames, and even the sunset was not as gorgeous as hers.

"What are you doing!" Ji Qing covered her long hair that was lifted up by the wind.

Qin Heng tightened his grip on her headband and said, "Nothing."

Ji Qing guessed that he was taking revenge on her for being threatened by her just now.

She chased him to get back the rope. Qin Heng took advantage of his height and walked towards the door at the entrance of the rooftop with long legs. Ji Qing chased after him, "Don't let me catch you!"

Stepping into the door, Qin Heng suddenly turned around.

Ji Qing almost stopped and almost fell into his arms. She stopped in front of him and raised her foot to kick him.

Qin Heng quickly pressed down her legs with quick eyes and hands, "Give it back to you."

Ji Qing takes back the head rope.

Qin Heng reminded her, "Go downstairs after you've tied it up. You won't be a good influence."

"I want you to take care of it!" Ji Qing walked towards the elevator.

Seeing that she really had no intention of tying up her hair, Qin Heng quickly grabbed her and said, "Tie your hair up first."

Ji Qing ignored him and pressed the elevator button.

Qin Heng wanted to cancel the down button of the elevator, but it was too late. The door opened and he chased after him, "I was wrong."

Ji Qing's long black hair shined particularly charmingly under the lights of the elevator.

Qin Heng stared at her, "I'm not teasing you."

Ji Qing still ignored him.

Qin Heng sighed.

However, just before he was about to speak, Ji Qing suddenly remembered something, "Don't scream."

Qin Heng swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and almost blurted out the words "sister."

The elevator reached their classroom floor.

Qin Heng followed her quietly, watching her hands wrap around the hair rope and tie the long, black hair into a high ponytail.

Only then did he feel free to follow her into the classroom.

After sitting down, Yang Xun poked his arm and asked with a lewd smile: "Why are you back so soon?"

"What are you doing over there if you don't come back?" Qin Heng took out the biology review materials.

Yang Xun whispered: "Of course you want to develop something with Ji Qing. You haven't even held Ji Qing's little hand, have you?"

Qin Heng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Not only did I hold him, but I held him for a long time.

But he knew that the meaning was different from what Yang Xun said.

"She and I are not what you think."

Yang Xun said meaningfully, "What do I think?"

Qin Heng picked up a book and slapped his forehead, "Shut up."

Yang Xun took out his cell phone and played with it for a while, then handed it to Qin Heng to see, "Let's see how many times you and Ji Qing compete."

Qin Heng took a look.

It was a group photo taken on the rooftop just now.

He and Ji Qing were squeezed into the middle by Yang Xun and Yang Ling. Ji Qing's shoulder was next to his arm. The wind picked up Ji Qing's ponytail, and a few strands of hair rested on his shoulders.

Compared with his gentleness and calmness, Ji Qing is careless.

That kind of indolence is often discussed by boys, saying that this kind of energy is particularly attractive and more fascinating than her appearance.

Yang Xun added: "If this photo is posted on the school forum, it will definitely cause a sensation. The server may be paralyzed and the programmers will be angry."

"You dare to send a letter and I'll beat you to death if you don't believe it?" Qin Heng warned him with his eyes.

"I'm just talking. Of course I won't post it on the forum. If you don't hit me, Ji Qing will kill me."

"But I have to say, you two are really perfect for each other. What do you think when Yang Ling and I stand next to you?"

Qin Heng's eyes fell on Ji Qing in the photo, and he said absently: "The boy and girl sitting down with Guanyin Bodhisattva."

Yang Xun rolled his eyes, knowing that he did it on purpose, and was too lazy to argue with him, "You look like the best man and bridesmaid. If you marry Ji Qing in the future, I will definitely call Yang Ling to recreate this classic photo."

"you think too much."

Qin Heng took away his mobile phone, opened QQ, and uploaded the photos to his own account.

"Don't you care about taking photos together?"

Qin Heng's expression remained unchanged, "I never said that."

"You refused at first, I'll remember it for you."

Except for his family and Huo Mingzheng, no one else knew about Qin Heng's fear of heights, so he did not explain to Yang Xun that he initially refused to take a photo because he was afraid of heights.

But now, besides those few people, Ji Qing also knows.