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

After Qin Heng said this, he pulled Ji Qing tight, and they both jumped down the canyon.

The wind whistled in his ears like sharp arrows. Qin Heng did not dare to open his eyes, but he could feel the strength of Ji Qing's backhand holding him. The jade pendant was tightly wrapped in the palms of their hands.

She seemed to say something, but the wind in her ears was too loud and Qin Heng couldn't hear clearly, but he could guess what she said.

He must have been calling him Qin Mutou again.

After bungee jumping back to the top of the canyon, the professionals had not yet helped them dismantle the equipment, so Qin Heng turned around and hugged Ji Qing tightly in his arms.

He continued to gather the strength in his arms, resting his chin on Ji Qing's shoulder, breathing softly.

"Sunny..."

Ji Qing felt the strength in his arms and his trembling body as he tried to suppress his emotions.

The movement to push him away was involuntarily retracted.

The wind in the canyon was not strong, blowing across my cheeks.

Qin Heng said softly: "Don't push me away in a hurry."

His chin nuzzled into the crook of her shoulder.

"Give me a chance to pursue you, okay? You said you were tired, you just need to rest where you are, and let me walk the rest of the way towards you, and then we can move forward together."

Ji Qing clenched her hands tightly.

The wind at the edge of the canyon gradually grew stronger. She looked at the clouds rolling in the sky, as if the memories of these years were rolling back in her mind, gradually moistening her eyes.

"It's been twelve years. Even Yang Ling and Yang Xun are married. I don't want to miss out any more. Qingqing, let's start over. This time, I'll follow in your footsteps."

"Whatever you want to do, I'll be with you."

She took a deep breath and said, "What if I say, I want to go bungee jumping again, will you jump?"

Qin Heng put half of his face against her and laughed dumbly, "If you jump, I will jump."

"Not afraid?"

"With you here, what do I have to be afraid of?"

Ji Qing raised her hand that was hanging by her side and was about to push him, "No more dancing today."

However, Qin Heng hugged her tighter and tighter.

"Do you want to dance?" Ji Qing asked him.

Qin Heng whispered: "No, can you lead me in? My legs are weak and I can't walk."

His voice was neither loud nor soft, but because there was no noise from other people around, it was loud enough for the two professionals to hear clearly.

They looked at each other: "..."

Ji Qing smiled slightly under her helmet, but she didn't mean to hold his hand. "Aren't you afraid? Why are you so weak?"

Qin Heng's face was pale. "I'm not afraid psychologically, but my legs are weak physically. There is no conflict."

He tightened his grip around Ji Qing's slender waist, raised his chin slightly, and whispered in her ear, "Do you want me to call you sister like before?"

In his senior year of high school, after they took pictures on the rooftop, he was too weak to walk back. Ji Qing threatened him to call her sister, otherwise she would not help him.

Qin Heng, who was only 18 years old at the time, blushed and was forced to call her sister.

This time, before Ji Qing could speak, he said in a low voice without blushing or beating his heart, "Sister Qing."

Ji Qing felt half of her body go numb, and she yelled in a low voice, "What are you yelling about!"

He said in a low voice again: "Qing..."

Before his sister could finish her words, Ji Qing grabbed his wrist and dragged him inside. "If you keep screaming, I'll throw you out!"

Qin Heng's legs went weak, and Ji Qing easily threw him onto the sofa, then turned and left.

"Qingqing!" No matter how Qin Heng called her, she remained indifferent.

After a while, someone noticed that Qin Heng's face was still pale, and knew that he was not saying his legs were weak on purpose to tease the woman just now, he was really afraid of heights.

"Sir, do you need our help?"

Qin Heng paused for a moment, waved his hand and said, "No, thank you."

Qin Heng leaned against the sofa, thinking in his mind that Ji Qing really didn't care about him anymore.

Qingqing really doesn't want him anymore.

The more he thought about it, the more upset he felt.

He closed his eyes, and all he could think about was the feeling of falling from bungee jumping. The intense dizziness seemed to drain all his strength from his body.

I felt even more sad and kept repeating Ji Qing's name in my mind, as if that would make me feel better.

But the more I thought about her, the more uncomfortable I felt. Dizziness and other things didn't matter anymore.

He was so dizzy that he didn't notice someone sitting down next to him, holding his shoulders and laying him down.

It was not until Qin Heng felt that he was lying on something soft that he opened his eyes with difficulty.

All he could see was Ji Qing's slightly irritated face, and he...

Lie on Ji Qing's legs!

"clear……"

"Don't call me sister!" Ji Qing interrupted him.

He peeled off the candy wrapper and put a piece of candy into his mouth.

Qin Heng held the candy in his mouth, looked at Ji Qing, and suddenly smiled, but he almost choked to death on the candy.

The staff at the bungee jumping site saw this scene.

A tall and handsome man was lying on the legs of a cold and beautiful woman, with a candy in his mouth, laughing and coughing, while the beautiful woman had a cold face throughout, and even had the urge to hit him.

This scene seems very harmonious, but it is hard to tell what is weird about it.

"Have you recovered yet?"

After a while, Ji Qing asked.

Qin Heng closed his eyes, turned sideways, and faced Ji Qing's lower abdomen. He said weakly, "I still have no strength and feel dizzy."

Ji Qing gritted her teeth and wanted to stand up, regardless of his life or death, but when her eyes touched his still pale lips, she held back.

"how long?"

Qin Heng still spoke in a weak tone, "It's hard to say, I've never jumped before."

The veins on Ji Qing's forehead jumped, and he resisted the urge to get angry.

After a while, Qin Heng actually felt Ji Qing's hand on his shoulder, and patted it gently.

The intention of this action is very obvious, it is to comfort.

Qin Heng's heart felt soft and warm. He tentatively moved his head closer to her. Ji Qing just lowered her eyes and glanced at him without saying anything.

After getting her tacit consent, Qin Heng tentatively raised his hand and hugged her waist.

"Don't push your luck." Ji Qing's warning voice came from above his head.

Qin Heng was about to take his hand back, but Ji Qing grabbed his wrist and held it close to her waist, "If you're afraid, just hold on."

Qin Heng held her obediently without making any random movements.

After a few seconds, he told the truth: "I'm not scared, I just want to hug you."

More and more people came to bungee jumping and saw this "beautiful scenery" in the rest area.

Ji Qing pretended not to see anything with a stern face, while Qin Heng hugged her waist and closed his eyes, he really didn't see anything.