She folded the paper again, carefully put it in the river lamp, and looked up at the front.

The night was very dark, and Zhou Moruo couldn't see Jiang Yanyan's expression, but it wouldn't be very good-looking.

She didn't dare to go over, she shook the river lantern and shouted, "President, I'll let you go,"

Jiang Lianyan stood there without moving, nor did she speak, staring at her coldly with a pair of eyes,

Zhou Moruo automatically chose to ignore it, she walked to the lake, carefully put the lamp down, and gently pushed it,

The glittering river lantern staggered forward, like a bright moon in the sky, falling into this lake like a fire,

Zhou Moruo watched it float farther and farther, and in the end, it was gathered together with thousands of river lanterns, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

She clapped her hands, "Okay," stood up and turned around, and saw that under the bright lake light, the person in front of her had walked away unhurriedly.

Zhou Moruo shouted, "Jiang Lianyan, wait for me," raised his leg and chased after him,

Thousands of river lamps flow along the water, I don't know who has entered everyone's dream, since then there have been thousands of prayers, accompany you to the dawn,

On the other side of the pavilion, Yu Yingying and Tang Qiao were squatting by the lake, holding wooden sticks in their hands that they didn't know where to find them, pulling the river lanterns that came and went.

Tang Qiao gently fished out a lotus lamp with a stick, glanced at it, let it go again, turned his head and asked, "How is it, do you see Brother Jin's lamp?" ”

Yu Yingying shook her head, "I've seen all the names, no,"

Tang Qiao touched her chin, "According to Brother Jin's temperament, she shouldn't write her name too conspicuously, and it may be a particularly simple lamp,"

As he was talking, two white light, clean four river lamps floated over leisurely,

Tang Qiao and Yu Yingying glanced at each other, one person and one stick, and fished out the two lights.

Tang Qiao unfolded the paper inside and looked at it, and slapped her thigh, "I know, it's really Brother Jin," she glanced at the content on the paper, and sighed, "Sure enough, it's not much different from what I guessed,"

Yu Yingying said excitedly, "Hey, hey, this is President Jiang's lamp!" ”

Tang Qiao immediately leaned over, "Take a look at what was written,"

Yu Yingying opened it to show her, Tang Qiao touched her chin and thought about it, took out a pen from her pocket, and added three words Zhou Moruo behind the sentence "The person I love", and clapped her hands with satisfaction, "That's it, let's release it,"

Yu Yingying cautiously glanced to the side, put the river lantern, and sighed, "If the president finds out, neither of us will have to live,"

Tang Qiao, "What are you afraid of, Jiang Lianyan is probably being entangled by my brother Jin at this time and can't get out, how can there be any time to control us,"

She was about to throw away the stick in her hand and get up to leave, when she suddenly saw a square lamp floating not far away,

On the surface of the lamp were written three large characters with a bold black pen, "Kong Fanyin,"

Tang Qiao immediately squatted down again, "Hurry up, stop that lamp!" ”

Yu Yingying sighed, "Why are people messing with you again?"

Still, she helped to stop the light,

Tang Qiao stretched out his hand and picked up the lamp, and neatly pulled out the paper inside, "Who made her always make my brother Jin angry, and tried in vain to intervene in the relationship between Brother Jin and the bully,"

"I know," she opened the paper, "I hope to be with President Jiang, phew, impossible, Yingying, bring the pen,"

Yu Yingying handed her the pen and silently sympathized with Kong Fanyin in her heart for a second.

"I hope that Zhou Moruo and Jiang Yanyan will always be of the same heart, hehe," Tang Qiao covered the pen, "You can bless them well,"