Chapter 617 (1/2)
”I'll give you a more interesting one later.” Yin Yijie gave a mysterious smile and snapped his fingers.
Someone came out from behind the orange tree, carrying a bag.
Yin Yijie led me to the front. Those people have taken out the things in the bag, a lot of colorful.
A little more open, it's a big kite. It's as big as a raincoat.
Next to it is a big kite. It's all butterflies. There are all kinds of them, many of them. The biggest one is the size of a parachute.
Yin Yijie took one. It's bigger than the umbrella. It's blue. It's yellow and transparent in the middle of the wings. It's bright and beautiful.
Yin Yijie looked. Give me the Butterfly Kite and say:
”I'll tell you later that if you hold your hands high, you will hold them up; If you let go, let go. Remember? I'll roll the thread for you when I put it on. Well
I looked up at him. I remember what he said.
blink. The first time I took this.
Yin Yijie said, ”close your eyes.”
I closed my eyes and after a while. His breath sprayed on my face, and then my eyelids and eyelashes were touched, and my feet shook slightly... Yin Yijie helped me. Hold me steady... I almost crushed the kite.
I said, ”don't you want to catch the biggest butterfly? Why fly a kite again? ”
Yin Yijie looked at me and laughed: ”isn't this butterfly more beautiful than that one? Isn't it bigger than that? ”
Well, it's bigger and better looking, but... Whatever. I'm free to ask. I seldom ask questions. There's nothing to ask.
Yin Yijie took the coil in one hand and my hand in the other, took me to one side and said, ”stand well, remember later.”
I nodded, he liked it, I looked comfortable.
Yin Yijie put some thread, and those people ran to two, pointing out:
”Mr. Yin, you are standing here, the wind is going with you...”
It was easy for Yin Yijie to stand in the right position, and the other one said, ”you stand here, run down the slope for a while, and the kite will naturally fly up... There's a pit here, shit! Who's going to make the green? Mr. Yin, don't sprain your feet for a while... Mr. makeup, don't move! There's a trap in the lawn
I look at the big kite like an umbrella in my hand, and the bright yellow butterfly wings are written with big words: ”Ke'er, I love you!”
Take another butterfly wing and look, ”Kor, I love you!”
I look at the front wing again, and on the left side is: ”Kerr, for life!”
On the right is: ”Ke'er, I love you for a hundred years!”
They are all red characters written in whiteboard pen, with yellow butterfly wings. They can't see clearly from afar, but they are especially clear in front of us.