Chapter 115: In the Sky Bird
When I stood next to the wings, it was already after the poison, and now I can completely withstand it, just like the poison I did to Zhou Zhou back then. Raising my hand and touching the wing, I said to Chongqing: "Brother Chongqing, actually, the glider in my mind is different from this one, but I prefer this, cool." β
Chongqing really understood me: "I think you're talking about hang gliders, the kind of hanging gliders that run against the wind on the ground or down the slope of a hill with their wings in their hands. β
"Yes, I don't know much about it, but I think it should be similar to flying a kite, as long as you master the windward angle of the wings, you can fly smoothly......" I nodded and continued, but for some reason, when I said kite, I felt his eyes darken, and then, um.
I pursed my lips, I didn't know what to say, just look at the gray wings in front of me, the fuselage is almost all metal, the streamlined body is comparable to a small plane, the transparent cabin, the brown leather seats, the glossy black steering wheel, can't it be cooler? Not!
With a "squeak", the transparent cabin glowed softly in the early morning sun, slowly rising! The transparent resin is still a cover of what material, after pressing the remote control switch in Chongqing, it rises-
"You go up first."
After Chongqing finished speaking, I only nodded, geared up, and couldn't wait to jump the co-pilot, and Chongqing came back after a circle, "Helmet, parachute." β
When I raised my hand again, the helmet was on my head, but this was a pilot's cap, which was more difficult to buckle than the gas mask, and it had to be tied.
When he leaned over to tie me up, a handsome face was only three centimeters away from me, and his breath was all on his face, the tip of his nose, hot, fragrant.
"It's not fragrant." Glancing up at me, he guessed it again, and said it! I was probably told by him that I was used to it, and I was used to it-
"Incense!"
said, and sniffed hard, who is afraid of whom.
The corners of his lips tugged, he withdrew his hand with a smile, scolded "incense thief", and then put the parachute behind my back for me, and then buckled the seat belt, and then told me how to use the parachute, and put it on myself, all done, and slowly closed the cabin-
"Ready? Take off right away. β
"Report to the captain, you're ready!"
I cooperated very well and took a deep breath, although my face was expressionless, but my body was ...... Nervous. When the rumbling engine sounded in the rear, the wheels slid forward and approached the opposite wingβ
Rise in the wind!
Suddenly the feeling of getting off the ground is more exciting than on the plane before, I opened my eyes nervously and excitedly, watching the yard below gradually become smaller, although there is no fear of heights, but it is the first time to fly so high in the sky, especially this thin cabin, which makes people feel like touching the blue sky......
After swallowing a mouthful of water, I was excited and a little afraid, and when I heard Chongqing's voice say to me as usual: "Fusheng, this kind of powered glider is actually easier to operate and safer than the old one, your qualifications can be learned in one day, you can do aerobatics for a month, you relax and adapt, see below we are going to the first county feng shui." β
I was attracted by the word Feng Shui, mumbled, and then tightened my seat belt, and the moment I looked down, the tension disappeared all of a sudden, because I happened to pass by a large field below, and the field that looked like a small plaid cloth, red, green, yellow, piece by piece, and the sparkling river was like a shining bond wrapped around the waist of the plaid skirt......
After a long time, after passing through the fields and rivers, I came back to my senses, and when I was so poor that I didn't know how to describe the scene below, I heard Chongqing say again: "We may have to fly up a little more to be stable, you sit firm." β
I hummed again, I wasn't nervous at all at this time, and after taking a look at Chongqing, I wasn't afraid of anything!
Moreover, the mountains and rivers are all under him, this feeling is cool!
After a while, Chongqing should have reached that stable position, and finally turned his head to look at me, his hands moved away from the control wheel, grabbed my hand, and pat-
"Okay, you can slow down at this speed, and tell me if you find it, and I'll mark the location. Well? β
He said well, not only because the voice was whistling in the wind, but also because there were only two of us above the blue sky, in short, I looked at his deep and beautiful eyebrows at that moment, and in my mind, what I thought was-
"In heaven, I wish to be a winged bird."
However, we are not connected with the branches, we are just a traveler with a burden, after a soaring observation, a mountain county after walking, except for the beginning of the shocking beauty, I did not see any symbol of the treasure of feng shui at all, before the wind rose at night, Chongqing took me back to Xiaofei's courtyard.
When the glider fell, the weightlessness did not make me uncomfortable, because I had long been used to it, but my mood really plummeted, because there was nothing all day, "Thank you Brother Chongqing, I'll go and count how many Hanshan Shui counties there are, dinner...... I'll come back when I'm done. β
After saying that, I didn't look at him, so I went to the basement to get the map, but after looking at it for a long time, I spread out the pen and paper and kneaded my eyebrows, even if I didn't feel it!
"Grock."
Chongqing didn't know when he came, and brought a glass of water, put down his hand, took my pen and paper, the sketch of the scribbles in his hand rattled, his other hand buckled behind my chair, after two or three strokes, put down the paper, and waited for me to finish drinking the water before saying-
"Fusheng, leave the map to me, your strength is not here, I think you can take a look at Cao Cao's poems, the poetry of the ancients always has some sustenance, yearning, that hope yearning for the place, maybe there is the whereabouts of Cao Cao's tomb, at least, there should be some fake tombs, and ......"
It is worthy of Chongqing to point out my troubles in a few words, and solve them by the way-
I hate looking at the map, the dense route, and the head is big when I look at it!
But the ancient poems ......
"Yes! I...... I'll go home and find it! β
I said that I wanted to get up, and was lifted by the hand behind the Chongqing chair and pressed directly on the seat: "No need, it's enough to search on the Internet, I'll give it to you later, in addition, according to the speed of our flight today, in these places in front of you, if it's fast, I can take you through it in a month, and if it's slow, it's a week of time difference, such as rain and wind, you can rest assured, there is enough time, don't worry, huh?" β
The low and gentle voice, the deep and scattered pupils, the thin red lips slightly opened, and the exhalation was like an orchid for a long time, I was no longer irritable, but a little ashamed, "I know, thank you, I ...... I'm going to cook for you! β
said that he wanted to get up, but he still pressed me: "No need, you continue to read the poem, I'll go." β
After speaking, he turned around, put one hand in his pocket casually, and raised his other hand and waved: "Check it well, and then find clues from the history books, although the predecessors have excavated it once, but they have not flown before, we have the ...... of the opportunity"
After saying that, I had already reached the corner and disappeared, leaving me sitting at the black tempered glass coffee table, with deep eyes and long breaths.
"Whew-"
After taking a deep breath, my mood was completely calm, and I looked at the place where Chongqing disappeared, although he was not there now, but I looked back and felt as if he was still next to me, and that sentence made me find a new direction, but-
The first time, I was a little suspicious, why did he help me so much?
Is it just because I saved him?
If so, then I really picked up the treasure, but I was a little apprehensive because he seemed to have arranged everything for me...... Anything came to mind.
That's it, he's so wise and martial!
Shaking my head, I still decided to read Cao Cao's poems first!
I didn't bring a copy of the book, so I could only search on the Internet, and after some searching, I copied it all by hand-
Chongqing is right, I am really not suitable for looking at the map, for the ancient poems, copying and copying, I have a lot of inspiration, write them down one by one, halfway through the record, Chongqing called me out to eat.
I wanted to go back when I was done, but I smelled the smell of the rice...... The inspiration is gone, and the armor is still gone.
Xiaofei is still not there, just the four dishes and one soup that I ate with Chongqing, so that I can remember the gluttonous building again, and also remember the loss of consciousness in Chongqing, sometimes, I really want to know what his identity is, but more often, I am afraid to know his identity, not to mention me, even Fu Xinbo, Shen Yijue and so on may not know who he is, but the more I get along with him, the more I feel that he is impossible to touch the Golden Gate, Jin Yaozhu's men, even Shen Yijue can't fight, and Chongqing doesn't even pay attention to Shen Yijue...... He's not sitting idle.
"Brother Chongqing, you ...... Also interested in Cao Cao's tomb? β
Actually, what I wanted to say was that you were so good to me because I went back to save you that time, but when it came to my mouth, I still couldn't damn ask, so I changed my mouth.
"Nope." Chongqing said lightly, "But because of you, I am willing to have." β
I was stunned for a moment, and then, naturally, asked, "That...... You...... Is it because I saved you in the first place? β
He nodded, didn't speak, got up and said to adjust the glider, and for the first time I felt that there seemed to be a lot of problems between us, especially the fact that he was good to me, and when I think about it, it seems that he was very good to me from the beginning, maybe this is how much I thought-
After all, I bet, I believe him!
And, regardless of his status, at least for the time being, he is helping me, and I feel very lucky to know him, even if the more powerful he is, the more anxious I will be in the days to come...... I endured it and confessed.
After eating and drinking, I went below to continue writing poems, and Chongqing knocked on the door before 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, "It's rare that there is nothing to do tonight, do you want to enjoy the moon together?" It's better than on the phone. β
What he said was that on the phone before, I didn't want to agree because of Cao Cao's tomb, but my mind crossed over the heartbeat and the happy rolling on the sheets at that time, as usual.
On the top of the building, three or two bamboo chairs, brewed fragrant tea, he drank, I drank tea, after touching a cup, raised his head, did not speak, looking at the starry sky, the full moon hanging, the mood is already stable and comfortable.
"Floating."
"Huh?"
"Do you want to know what my definition of liking is right now?"
I paused slightly, mumbled, bit the cup, and listened to him say with a faint smell of wine: "My joy here is to let her know, but I don't want her to know, and I'm afraid that she will know, pretending not to know." Floating life, do you know? β
I paused slightly, looking at him, a little confused.
He's asking me...... Do you know this kind of liking? Still is...... She, that's me?