Seeing He Zheng getting closer and closer, Meng Yao suddenly thought of his mind-reading ability, and immediately said angrily: "Don't get close to me, keep your distance from me!" ”

At the same time, she began to retreat as well.

Suddenly.

The sound of music started, the white waves on the lake rushed to the sky, sprinkled with thousands of broken jade, coupled with the magnificent and gorgeous laser lights, it was very wonderful and moving.

This is a unique musical fountain of Xihu Lake, and it is also a signature scenery of Xihu Lake.

"The Musical Fountain is coming!"

"It's beautiful!"

"Take a closer look!"

As a result, the tourists were all excited, and they squeezed towards the lake, eager to get closer and see this beautiful fountain more clearly.

Visitors on the bridge are also squeezing towards the center of the lake.

Someone inadvertently bumped into Meng Yao.

Meng Yao was already avoiding He Zheng, but this time her footing was unstable, and the whole person crashed into the guardrail of the wooden bridge.

Click.

The guardrail seemed to be in disrepair and suddenly broke.

In the next second, Meng Yao only felt that there was nothing behind him without warning.

It's too late to scream.

She fell straight down to the lake!

Thump!

She fell into the water, splashing everywhere.

The lake flooded her in an instant.

"Someone fell overboard!"

"What to do, who knows how to swim?!"

Tourists exclaimed.

At this moment, He Zheng had already taken off his coat without thinking and plunged directly into the water.

……

At the moment when Meng Yao fell into the water, the fear of being drowned alive by the sea in his previous life reappeared again.

Absolute darkness, as if the world was left with itself, was constantly sinking.

It was absolutely silent, and all I could hear was the cry of despair coming from my own soul.

The heart felt like it was being pinched by a hand, and it was about to suffocate.

Cold, hopeless, fearful.

Meng Yao's body stiffened like a dead corpse, and her pupils gradually began to dilute......

Before she lost consciousness, she seemed to hear a plop.

……

The lake water in February was still cold and biting, instantly soaking He Zheng's clothes, stabbing his whole body like countless thin sharp needles.

His body temperature was running out quickly, and the oxygen in his lungs was running out at a rapid pace.

It's cold, it's too cold.

He dived as hard as he could, trying to open his eyes and look into the water.

A few strands of black hair streaked across his field of vision.

See!

The next moment, his heart sank.

Meng Yao didn't even struggle.

Don't......

He Zheng didn't dare to think about it anymore, but just swam towards the girl with all his might.

But it was so cold that the lungs were running out of oxygen.

His movements became slower and slower, and finally, he grabbed Meng Yao's arm and pulled her towards the lake.

He Zheng felt that he was about to reach his limit, and the last trace of oxygen in his lungs was also squeezed dry, and every second was a torment for him.

The resistance of the water combined with Meng Yao's weight made it extremely difficult for him to ascend every time.

There were even bruises on his fair forehead, and now he was insisting on it of his own will.

It's only a few meters from the lake, but it seems like a centimeter is as hard as a moat.

The feeling of suffocation became more and more intense, and He Zheng's consciousness began to blur, but he instinctively recalled the bits and pieces with Meng Yao.

Angry with her.

She is smiling like a flower.

She was coquettish.

She teases him at every turn.

Tears in her eyes......

Also, she said that she was none other than her, she was who she was.

With a bang, He Zheng came out of the water.

"Come up, come up, come up!"

At this time, someone also went into the water and helped He Zheng pull Meng Yao ashore together.

"Meng Yao! Yaoyao! ”

He Zheng hissed, and there was no expression on his handsome face except fear.

In the distance, the sound of an ambulance gradually sounded.