With a hint of reluctance on the young man's immature face, he raised his eyes and glanced at the pond full of lanterns, and swallowed the words that were about to refuse on his lips, he slowly took the pen in the girl's hand, and the curvature between his lips was lightly hooked.

  Arnold was stunned for a moment, a little unexpectedly that he would take the initiative to take the pen, but he was only stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

  The grandmother who bought the pen and paper instructed: "Just write the words on the paper and put them in the buds of the lanterns." ”

  Arnold thanked him with a smile, and then wrote his wish on the paper with a pen.

  The young man next to him hesitated slightly, his slender white fingers pinched the tip of the pen, and slowly jumped a few words on the paper.

  Arnold wrote first, she put the paper in the lantern, tilted her head to see what the boy wrote, the boy was a little embarrassed to dodge, and his voice carried a hint of rebuke: "Arnold, don't mess around." ”

  Looking at the preciousness on his face, the smile on the girl's face faded slightly, she was stunned, she didn't make trouble like before, and was a little quieter.

  Song Jinchao also seemed to feel that his tone was a little heavy, he lowered his eyes slightly, his thin lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

  The Lantern Festival was very lively, the lights were all over the sky, Arnold pulled the boy's sleeve as if nothing had happened, and winked mischievously: "Childe won't let go?" ”

  The young man paused, bent his knees, squatted down, held the lantern in his ten fingers, and then pushed the lantern into the lake with a slight force, and the lantern floated to the middle of the lake with the water.

  Arnold squinted and smiled, hugged the lantern in his hand, and was just about to put it down together, when he heard a shout from afar: "Sell sugar gourds-"

  She was about to put it down, and suddenly pulled the sleeve of the young man's shirt coquettishly, "Childe, I want to eat sugar gourd, can you buy a bunch for me?" ”

  Song Jinchao pursed his lips slightly, lowered his eyes, and took the girl's delicate appearance into his eyes, he smiled lightly, and was noble and gentle: "Okay." ”

  The figure of the young man walked towards the shouting, Arnold, who was squatting by the lake, lowered her eyes slightly, her eyes stared motionlessly at the lantern that belonged to Song Jinchao, stood up, tapped on her toes, stepped on the lake, and took the lantern into her arms.

  It was noisy all around, and the place where he was standing was relatively hidden, but no one noticed it.

  The girl held the lantern and easily returned to the lake, and then looked around with a little thief's heart, and then lowered her head and hurriedly opened the note between the lanterns.

  There is only one row of words on the paper, and the handwriting is warm, one stroke at a time, which shows its intentions.

  - May Auntie be safe and healthy.

  Arnold was stunned for a moment, his fingertips gently slid over the row of handwriting, and then, as if he had been burned, quickly retracted it, folded the paper strip up, stuffed it back into the lantern, put the lantern into the lake, and pushed it away.

  There is no change on the surface, and you will put your own lanterns into the bottom of the lake as if nothing happened.

  The grandmother in the distance was still buying lamp paper, the old man staggered, her back bent, she looked at the girl by the lake, and shook her head, how could there be such a stupid girl.

  The old man was standing beside the girl just now, and the girl was too attentive to write and didn't notice Grandma's gaze, so the line was read by Grandma.

  "May Childe get what he wants."

  ——

  Arnold stood up, her ears were the bitter overlord Farewell Concubine singing on the stage, fireworks burst out in the sky, she turned her head and saw the young man behind her holding a sugar gourd, Qingjun smiled.