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In the next second, the strong wind continued to blow into the cabin.

Camera switch.

Xia Shao had already fallen into the sky, and within half a second, the sky began to spin.

He kept his mouth tightly shut, bent his elbows and grasped the braces, as if countless screams were suppressed in his throat and he did not shout out.

After opening the umbrella, the camera shakes violently, Xia Shao glances at the camera in panic.

Jiang Langting couldn't help smiling.

He can't describe how he feels right now...

Finally, I can understand the summer burn every time I watch my game.

No wonder, every time he watched the replay of Xia Shao's live broadcast, he saw that this person always had a different expression from the people around him.

Everyone watching the excitement and watching the fun is always cheering and shouting for the champion, clenching their fists for the excitement of the game, and taking pictures of the sparks of each frame of tires running over the track with their mobile phones...

But Xia Shao is different, the lines between his brows are always uneven.

He is an anchor and cannot have too many personal feelings, so he still picked up his mobile phone and continued to tell the audience about the excitement of the game with a calm emotion that he tried to suppress.

He is just an intermediate "translator" and shouldn't have too many personal emotions.

Jiang Langting was silent, and looked up at Meng Qianze. The other party propped up his arms, and turned his gaze back. The two exchanged for a short moment, and Meng Qianze finally turned all he wanted to say into a sigh.

The free fall is only for a brief moment.

No other sound could be heard in the air, as if the whole world had quieted down.

The screen switched again, and the fixed-wing plane above Xia Shao's head was no longer visible.

He slowly raised his hand to face the camera with the palm of his hand, and two bold black characters of "Decision" were exposed on the screen.

Xia Shao on the back of his hand seemed to be smiling, but also seemed to be stupefied, staring blankly at the sky beneath his feet.

After a while, he smiles at the camera, flapping his outstretched hands like little wings.

Xia Shao sniffed.

On the blue sky, the sun and the slightest clouds seem to pass by his fingertips.

Although Jiang Langting uses GoPro to record his riding videos, he rarely watches other sports UP owners online.

For the first time, he felt that skydiving is a very magical sport. When a person jumps, the whole body is between the sky and the earth.

On the screen, Xia Shao struggled to open his eyes behind the goggles, and his arms were also open, in a flying posture.

The wind in the air was blowing so hard that the hairstyle he specially made in the morning was completely messed up, revealing his smooth and full forehead

Jiang Langting remembered that every time he stretched out his hand to pluck Xia Shao's bangs, he would always say, your eyebrows are so good, it's a pity to cover them up.Xia Shao would pretend to elbow him, and while tidying up his broken hair on the front of his forehead, he would stare at Jiang Langting and call it styling.

At this time, the BGM of the vlog played an English song with a jumping rhythm.

Jiang Langting slightly turned up the volume.

From the perspective of the coach, Xia Shao can be seen smiling, looking around with curiosity.

The brightly colored umbrella was open, and Xia Shao was suspended by the umbrella, kicking his legs high in the air.

Obviously, the speed of his descent has slowed down.

After the jump processing, the camera is now Xia Shao's first-person perspective.

On the screen, the entire vast land has a panoramic view.

The scenery in the distance gradually shrinks into small squares filled with colors, and the shadows of rivers and mountains are so clear.The world has become a huge color palette, and human eyes can only distinguish between thick ink and light ink.

There are no people, cars or buildings at all, and only nature remains.

The sun was as hot as a spotlight, illuminating him from head to toe.

Xia Shao grabbed the rope and swayed in the air like a swing. He found the familiar feeling of being on the back of a motorcycle in skydiving.This feeling of leaving everything else behind made him extremely relaxed.

He thought of the rainy night in Longquan Mountain, every late night along the riverside road at the door of his house, and the reliable figure that appeared in his mind day and night, and closed his eyes.

The summer fever kept falling, and now and then he looked towards the blurred skyline in the distance.

It's a pity that today's sea of ​​clouds is not spectacular enough.

Inexplicably, he remembered the feeling when he first met Jiang Langting.At first, I thought this person was a deep sea, but now it slowly turned into a cloud that I could reach out and touch.

The man seemed to be standing in the sun.

Xia Shao seemed to think of something, and suddenly laughed.

There was another gust of wind, and the earth was in his arms.

Xia Shao squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky, then looked at his feet, gestured scissors to the camera, and waved his hands to celebrate himself.

About to land, Xia Shao bent his knees and raised his legs parallel to the ground.

"Come, come, pick people up!" The staff who were preparing to be in the landing area trotted over one after another.

Xia Shao watched himself pass over their heads, and then descend.

As soon as he landed, after all the equipment on his body was removed, Xia Shao began to rub his ears, frowned, and then he regained his composure and set up the camera, saying: "Hello... now my skydiving wish has been fulfilled! But right now my ears hurt so much that I feel like I'm going deaf."

He pinched his neck again, "The neck is also very uncomfortable, it's too windy up there."

The coach who also landed made a gesture of "you are great" to him, Xia Shao nodded and said thank you.

Xiao Peng rushed forward as if Xia Shao had gone through life and death, unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and handed it over, "How does the client feel?"

He doesn't appear on screen.

"The feeling of the person involved is that he is very scared," Xia Shao stopped stating, and began to cover his mouth and laugh beside him for a while before continuing to take a selfie with the camera. "When I just jumped out, I was spinning around. I was so stupid, I completely forgot my fears, and I forgot all my troubles."

"I want to go to the beach for a parachute jump, it will definitely be more exciting!" Smiling, Xia Shao stretched out his hand to brush his sweaty hair to the top of his head, "I really want to see if the sea is endless..."

After he finished speaking, he asked Xiao Peng who was tidying up his things: "I didn't exaggerate just now, did I? Didn't I look ugly?"

Xiao Peng's flustered voice-over came: "No, no!"

"Why are you panicking?" Xia Shao relaxed a lot, "Did I runny nose in the air?"

"Yes." Xiao Peng nodded.

"Ah? Really?" Xia burned and covered his mouth, and it could be seen from the camera that his ears were all red.

Xiao Peng: "Fake!"

"Why are you so easy to deceive?" Another staff member in the same company couldn't help but said.

When Xia Shao thought of the bungee jumping video he recorded last time, many ugly pictures were cut off, and this time he was a little afraid of being cut off with a runny nose emoticon.Moreover, even though many people reassured him that he looked good even when his expression collapsed, Xia Shao still couldn't bear to watch his video.

……

After the first vlog ended, Jiang Langting closed Weibo and sent Xia Shao a message asking where he was.

Here, Xia Shao replied in seconds after receiving the message:

— Waiting for my brother at home.

After waiting for more than half an hour, He Qing returned home with a large box of New Year's goods to be consigned, and said that a courier would come to pick them up later, and these things had to be sent to Beijing.

Xia Shao asked doubtfully, "Beijing?"

He Qing nodded quickly, she was too busy, "Ying and Chende and I will go back to Beijing together. Brother Ying and Chen have been back to Beijing for a long time, and asked me if I can celebrate the New Year in Beijing this year."

"Going back again?" Xia Shao asked.

"Well, this time I went to the Spring Festival." He Qing replied.

"Your dad will let you go?" Xia Shao knew about the troubles of the He family the year before last, and wondered if his parents would be generous enough to let his son go to someone else's house for the New Year. "Where will you spend New Year's Eve?"

"Well, he told me to get out!" Looking up and smiling, He Qing rolled up the sleeves of his wrist and looked at them several times, feeling a little anxious, "By the way, Liu An told me that you have to work until the 29th of the New Year , I’ll book you a plane ticket for Lunar New Year’s Eve to come to Beijing to celebrate the festival together? Or do you want to spend it with your uncle?”

"My dad..." Xia Shao paused, "He's already gone on a trip."

He Qing began to open the bag to check if she had brought her ID card, "Huh? Where did you go?"

"Hainan." Xia Shao replied.

Nodding, He Qing patted the back of Xia Shao's head and asked: "Then you come to Beijing to live with us? My partner's house is quite big and can fit in. Let Ying Yuchen play with your ass on New Year's Eve Throw the cannon, and then we both have to send him to the Andrology Hospital together."

After thinking about it, Xia Shao thought it was quite fun.

But he still said: "Just... Brother, I'll stay here for the New Year."

After packing the luggage of the two of them, He Qing thought about Xia Shao's family situation, and asked one more question: "Are you alone?"

Xia Shao hesitated for a while, then replied: "No."

He Qing narrowed her eyes, "With whom?"

"I'll tell you during the New Year." Xia Shao said.

"Okay." He Qing nodded.

After dinner at home, Xia Shao went back to the bedroom to put away his things, changed into clean clothes, took a bottle of orange juice and stood by the wine cabinet, rubbing his hands, "Brother, I'm going out for a while."

"Okay." He Qing nodded, "Take the key and be careful when you are alone at home."

Before going out, Xia Shao smiled at He Qing: "Yes! See you next year."

Go out, close the door, enter the elevator, and press the floor again.

A series of actions that he used to do on weekdays, seems to be a lot more cautious today.Xia Shao really didn't think about what to say, nor did he think about how to face the next problem.But if it's time to come, he will explain his affairs clearly so that no one will worry.

After entering the house and changing shoes, Xia Shao took off the scarf and hung it at the door.

Seeing that Jiang Langting was leaning on the sofa and flipping through his phone, he asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at your runny nose emoji." Jiang Langting said flatly.

His tone was flat, as if he was watching a piece of gossip about Xia Shao.

"..." Xia Shao was stunned for a while, remembering that the video of this parachute jump was released, and rushed to sit on his lap, "Really?"

"..." Jiang Langting shook his head.

Otherwise, why do so many people say that you are easy to deceive?

"The root of my thigh still hurts... please rub it for me quickly." Xia Shao almost wanted to take off his trousers to show him.

Jiang Langting glanced at it: "Where does it hurt?"

"Thigh! It's red."

"No ah."

Xia Shao stared at it, why did it disappear?

Regardless of whether there were any traces, Jiang Langting gave him a few massages with his hands.

Suddenly recalling a scene in Xia Shao's vlog where he smirked in the air until he made a sound, he asked curiously: "I saw that you were smiling very happily when you were descending. What are you laughing at?"

"..." Xia Shao was momentarily at a loss for words.

Jiang Langting asked again: "Why are you laughing so happily?"

Xia Shao pinched his face and said, "Just... when I was in the air, I suddenly thought of meeting you for the first time."

Jiang Langting: "Huh?"

As if he couldn't help but think about it, Xia Shao cleared his throat and began to hum in an extremely gentle voice: "I love the blue sky of the motherland...the sea of ​​clouds is boundless..."

Thinking of the stupid and drunk look he had when he first met Jiang Langting in September, Xia Shao almost wanted to travel back in time and beat that drunk self until he passed out.

Forget it, it's okay if this person doesn't mention it, but if it is mentioned, the melody that burns Xia's mind is that song.

Jiang Langting remembered, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Then why didn't you sing "I Love the Blue Sky of the Motherland"?"

Xia Shao: "..."

Why should I sing? !

After going through the lyrics in his mind, Xia Shao kissed him, rushed into the bathroom and said he wanted to take a shower, as if he had returned to his own home with ease.

When Xia Shao came out with a towel on after taking a shower, Jiang Langting had already watched the video of Xia Shao's skydiving on his phone several times.

Xia Shao turned off the lights in the dining room and corridor and slowly walked into the bedroom.

Jiang Langting had already changed into pajamas and pajamas, leaning against the head of the bed, and there were several crumpled business newspapers on the bedside table.

In the dim light, he finally asked, "How did you feel after the parachute jump?"

"I feel so small," Xia Shao hugged him, "I feel like I have to do whatever I want to do.

Jiang Langting sighed, and said, "Yes, that's how people are, just think about what you need to choose right now. Right?"

Xia Shao vaguely felt that he meant something: "Yes."

It had been a while since he had seen Jiang Langting riding a motorcycle.

The New Year is approaching is not a reason, nor is the cold weather. He has seen Jiang Langting straddle a Ducati shirtless, with a soft protector on his elbow, waiting for him in the cold wind.

He had this vague guess in his mind, but he couldn't believe it could be true.

Every night when he closes his eyes, Xia Shao seems to be able to dream of Jiang Langting's back in a Saimo suit.

generous, reliable...

It is a towering mountain in the ideal world in the dream.

Xia Shao had never met such a person.

In his growth trajectory, he never thought that anyone would be willing to give up anything for him.

From childhood to adulthood, his father was playful and lustful, and pushed everything about his "son" to his wife. He often used his busy business as an excuse to treat his son as a toy for entertainment at home.If you are happy, coax it, if you are unhappy, just throw it aside.

In contrast, Xia Shao always felt that his son was not that important.

After finally growing up, the mother traveled across the ocean and chose to start a new life of her own.He didn't blame his mother, and he completely understood the feeling of wanting to start over.

To live is a process of constant re-starting.

Xia Shao crawled on his own at first, and gradually turned into walking upright. With his own pace, every step he took was a new one.

The hour hand pointed to one o'clock in the morning.

After turning off the light in the bedroom, Jiang Langting tightened his arms a little, and whispered: "Xia Shao, my world is actually very small...it's not as wide as you imagine. I have no home, no other weakness , I have nothing else to sacrifice."

His world is as small as mine.

The summer fever in his arms trembled.

Seeing that Xia Shao didn't answer, Jiang Langting continued, "I'm afraid that your umbrella won't open, just like you're worried that my brakes won't work."

The feeling of worrying about your sweetheart is like being strangled by a pair of big hands.

"No." Xia Shao wrapped the quilt tightly around his body, and opened his eyes in the darkness.

Jiang Langting touched his soft earlobe, and his voice became hoarse: "I... let's stop here. I won't go to the race, and I won't run the mountain."

"You're so cowardly." Xia Shao turned his back to Jiang Langting, biting his lips already bleeding.

Who knew that Jiang Er, who could use his name as a shield, was a coward who was afraid of losing?

Jiang Langting didn't hesitate at all, he just said, "I'm really timid."

"I don't want to affect your hobby. You have paid too much for this hobby. Can we all be brave? I said you can love what you want..." Xia Shao couldn't continue.

"Riding a bike is as simple as three meals a day to me, and it doesn't take courage to conquer it." Jiang Langting said calmly.

After getting the answer, Xia Shao couldn't calm down, gritted his teeth and said, "Then you..."

"I was only brave for you," Jiang Langting said, "when I rushed to the finish line with a helmet painted with roses."

"..." Xia Shao was speechless.

"And when you first looked at me at the door of the bar. I walked up and wondered if I could take you home."

Jiang Langting's voice was very deep, especially in the dark night.

Taking a breath, Xia Shao suppressed the hot liquid in his eye sockets, and said sullenly, "... yes."

Jiang Langting rubbed the back of his head.

That's right, I wasn't ready yet, and I didn't have too many thoughts, so you just packed yourself as a gift and delivered it to my door.

Also tied a beautiful bow.

After calming down for a while, Xia Shao released his head from the bed, and asked tentatively, "Shall we celebrate the Spring Festival together this year? I'm alone."

"Okay, I'm alone too." Jiang Langting said.

Xia Shao stretched out his hand under the quilt and quietly held his, and said seriously: "It's not anymore."