The two drove to a nearby aviation camp, put on their gear, and learned the basic skydiving positions.
The roar of aircraft echoed through the camp. From the moment Song Yunxing stepped onto the plane, his face was deathly pale.
He really was starting to regret it. Why did he have to push his own limits?
But reason told him he had to face this. He couldn't let himself stay stuck.
The young man bit his lip, fighting the distress welling up inside him.
The propeller spun faster and faster, and the plane took off.
Everyone else was strapped to an instructor, ready for a tandem jump.
Shen Yanci was discussing something with an instructor, gesturing with his phone in hand.
Song Yunxing huddled in his seat and cautiously glanced out the window.
The plane flew above the clouds. The terrifying height made his legs go weak.
Everything looked tiny. Even towering buildings were no bigger than ants.
Cold sweat coated his palms, and his whole body trembled.
Shen Yanci sat back down beside him, clasping both his hands and soothing him over and over.
With the constant roar inside the plane, the dazed young man couldn't hear his voice at all.
Shen Yanci could only fasten his own harness securely to Song Yunxing's, enclosing him completely in his arms.
"Don't be afraid. I won't let anything happen to you!" Shen Yanci's deep voice was unexpectedly reassuring.
The cabin door opened wide. The wind howled, making their clothes flap wildly.
The others on the flight disappeared through the door one after another, like dumplings being dropped into a pot.
Only the two of them remained in the wind-filled cabin.
"Are we jumping?" Shen Yanci held his hand and shouted the question into his ear.
The young man clutched his clothes,