The moon was hanging in the sky, opposite the reflection in the mirror lake, and it looked very harmonious. Laixi and Xiaomei didn't know where to go to play for a long time, Han Yi and Li Yunzhi were nowhere to be found, and Jinshu didn't see anyone for a long time, so he didn't care about them. She and Zhao Hui walked slowly along the mirror lake, and occasionally came across some small things they liked and would pay for them.

The auspicious time finally arrived, and I saw a moon lantern slowly rising on the painting boat in the center of the lake. The people on the shore suddenly stopped and began to light the moon lanterns in their hands. Jin Shu and Zhao Hui also took out their respective moon lanterns, lit them like everyone else, and waited for them to slowly rise into the night sky.

After the moon lantern rose into the sky, everyone closed their eyes, put their palms together, crossed their fingers and put them on their foreheads and began to pray. Jin Shu also learned their movements and made a wish.

At this moment, although the entire Mirror Lake was crowded with people, it was surprisingly quiet. It took a while for the voice to regain its voice. Looking at the moonlight that was gradually flying away, Jinshu couldn't tell which one was his own.

She turned her head and teased Zhao Hui: "Zhao Hui, what wish did you make just now?" ”

"I'm ......" Zhao Hui didn't hesitate at all, and was about to say it. Seeing that he was so honest, Jin Shu hurriedly stopped: "I'm joking, don't say it!" If the wish is spoken, it will not work. ”

Zhao Hui's expression didn't change much, since Jinshu didn't let him say it, then he didn't continue to say it.

After the moon lantern was released, many women gathered on the edge of Mirror Lake. Each of them has a river lantern in their hands, and they are probably going to put it here! Most of the people who put the lanterns are young people. Everyone crowded together by the lake to talk and laugh, so that everyone passing by felt happy.

Who knows, at this moment, someone in front of me exclaimed, "Help! Someone overboard! ”

This sound was like an undercurrent at the bottom of the sea gushing out of the crowd unexpectedly, and the flow of people instantly surged rapidly, and the exclamations of women and the cries of children came and went. The crowd poured towards the scene of the incident, and the scene became more and more chaotic. Although most people were thinking about going over to see if they could help, this squeezing instead squeezed several other people who were not prepared next to them into the lake.

A child fell in front of the brocade book, and was about to be stepped on by an adult, she snatched two steps, helped the child up, and was hit forward by the surging crowd A few steps, and quickly stabilized the center of gravity.

At this time, the child's mother rushed out in a hurry and hugged the child tightly, and thanked Jinshu again and again. Jinshu shook his head and stood up, but when he looked back, he was stunned. Where did Zhao go back?

In the crowded crowd, I don't know who stepped on her, and Jinshu "hissed" in pain. She knew that she couldn't panic at this time, so she could only move forward with the flow of people, and when she saw the gap, she squeezed to the edge of the flow of people, and walked forward with difficulty for a while, and finally squeezed out.

However, Zhao Hui was still nowhere to be found, and Jinshu could only look carefully in the crowd.

On the other side, after he and Jinshu were separated by the crowd, Zhao Hui was also shocked. Before he could react, the pedestrians on the left were suddenly pushed by a strong force, and seven or eight people fell into a ball in front of him, and when he bypassed them, the brocade book had long since disappeared.

His chest suddenly felt as if it had been hollowed out, empty, and the possibility of losing the brocade book made him lose his mind, rudely pushing away those who stood in his way, eagerly searching the crowd.

"Nishiki! Nishiki! Where are you! ”。

Although Zhao Hui's shouting was loud enough, it was still mostly muffled by the noisy sounds around him. Without a response, Zhao Hui's face was full of dazed and desperate.