Song Qing looked up at the five-story roof.

"So high, did you fly up?"

Zhao Cheng looked at Song Qing's surprised appearance and shook his head lightly, "This is not high, it went up in an instant." ”

Hearing his calm words, Song Qing only felt a mouthful of old blood holding in his chest.

Guy, you're sure you're not here to show off.

Isn't it just that you can fly?

I can fly by plane.

"You're really good." Song Qing was serious when he said this.

At the same time, I am also very envious, this is the legendary light work, the kind that can fly the eaves and walk the wall.

And the rumored martial arts of Prime Minister Zhao came and went without a trace.

Zhao Cheng looked at her with envy and couldn't help but ask.

"Do you want to try it?"

Song Qing's eyes lit up, but his mouth was still reserved, "This, isn't it okay?" ”

In fact, she was indeed a little curious, what it was like to fly lightly.

"Hold your hand." Zhao Cheng said as he carried her to a place that the surveillance could not see, and then carried the light skill on tiptoe, and flew to the roof in the distance in an instant.

Song Qing only felt a cool breeze blowing in front of him.

She just blinked an eye, and Zhao Cheng was already holding her and standing on the roof of the family he had sat on before.

I didn't feel it just now, but when I came back to my senses, Song Qing only felt dizzy for a while.

The feeling of "vomiting ......" made Song Qing unconsciously retch.

"I forget about motion sickness, but I didn't expect me to be dizzy and light, and I was in a groove."

"......" Zhao Cheng couldn't help but laugh when he saw her like this, "Poof-"

Song Qing raised his head and glared at him, "What a smile." ”

What's so funny about that.

"Forget, be careful next time." He's fast just now, and she'll not throw up if he's slow.

I remember the first time he flew with her, she also lay on the tree and vomited for a long time, and the broken thoughts made him think for the first time that women were so noisy.

After a while, Song Qing felt a lot better.

Looking down from here, you can see far away, and you can clearly see the street lights lit downstairs.

It is said that it is beautiful to stand on a high place and look at the scenery, which is true.

"Whew-"

The breeze blew, and the wind on the roof was much stronger than below, and it was a little cold, so that Song Qing unconsciously wanted to shrink into Zhao Cheng's arms.

"Cold?"

"Sort of, I'm wearing loungewear." Speaking of this, Song Qing suddenly paused.

Her clothes were empty and cold, and Song Qing's face changed for a moment, and she became uncomfortable for a moment.

"Let's go down!" Now that Song Qing, who has come back to his senses, is held in his arms, he only feels uncomfortable anywhere.

"Then go down, if you're afraid, close your eyes and lean into my arms."

Zhao Cheng said and jumped directly from the roof with Song Qing in his arms.

See, this is the legendary jumping off the building, without any wire harnesses.

If this is seen, they will definitely think that they are committing suicide.

The moment he jumped down, Song Qing was frightened, hugged Zhao Cheng's neck tightly, buried his head in his shoulder, and remained motionless.

Song Qing only felt the fall, and the sound of the wind in his ears stopped.

Zhao Cheng stood steadily in the dark, avoiding the surveillance not far away.

Feeling that the person in his arms was still hugging him tightly, Zhao Cheng looked away from her with a hot face.

"Alright, alright."

Song Qing is in good shape, so now he is just hugging him so tightly in his home clothes, Zhao Cheng should naturally feel everything.

Feeling that he was close to him, Song Qing came back to his senses and directly let go of his neck.

"You put me down."

"yes, okay." Zhao Cheng answered and bent down to put the person down.

As soon as Song Qingzu landed, he immediately raised his foot and ran.