At this time, Takene City has completely entered the night, and the building lights of each household have been lit up one after another, and from a distance, it seems that a few stars are scattered and winking at us! Then, the lights and car lights on the road also vied to light up, and the whole Zhugen City was suddenly lit up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The lights of the cars on the road were like fairies flying in the air with torches.

She saw that I had been praising the scenery on the shore of the North Lake, ignoring her, that is, asking coquettishly; "What about me! Could it be that North Lake is more beautiful than me? ”

At this time, I realized that I had snubbed her, and the purpose of my coming here was to meet on a blind date, how could I go off topic when talking about love. So I quickly took her hand, and happily ran along the lake to the meadow, and as I went, I used words to please the girl: "You, more beautiful, purer than the lake, more beautiful than the fairy, like a jar of aged mellow, fragrant and elegant, rich and fragrant, so that I have an endless aftertaste,"

"Haha!" She was so happy that she couldn't help but laugh when she listened to my sweet words.

Her laughter is always so hearty, "You...... You...... You compare me to fine wine. ”

"Yes! A jar of wine that I can't drink enough to get drunk when I smell it...... What a joy it is to drink! Ha ha! ”

"It's addictive to drink for a long time!"

"It's not bad at all, it's fascinating, unforgettable, and the more you drink, the more you think about it."

We left the lake and went to the grass on the shore.

At this time, a breeze blew, and with the help of the wind, she immediately twisted her beautiful waist branch, danced, and showed her most beautiful figure to the pen pal she had just met.

Her dancing, although not a professional dancer, is more beautiful than an actor in my heart, because in the faint moonlight of this dark night, she is as beautiful as a swan with fluttering wings.

I enjoyed it to the fullest, because, with the accompaniment of the breeze, the silver light of the moon, the green trees on the shore, the grass was like a green carpet, and the scene was dressed up like a natural stage, and the colors of the lanterns were ever-changing, presenting a colorful world. This beautiful white swan is like a beautiful flower, which makes me feel like I am flying through the clouds.

"Good! Good! I applauded and applauded, feeling how simple and lovely this country woman was! How pure the heart is, as pure as water. I suddenly felt pity and pity in my heart, and I couldn't say anything about love and admiration.

At this moment, after dancing a dance, she suddenly collapsed and fell right in front of me.

I knew in my heart that she was deliberately coquettish, to see if I cared about her and if I could get along.

"In the picture! Phase! "It's from the heart, I love it.

She is sincere to me, as a backer, a lifelong dependent.

So, I quickly stretched out my arm to hold it up.

She collapsed into my arms.

I felt like I was knocked down by her, no, I fell on purpose.

We both collapsed on the lawn at the same time.

Lying on the grass, facing the sky on your back, watching the night sky.

How peaceful the night sky is at this time! There are only two of us in the world, the sky is blue, the crescent moon is pure like water, and the stars are like eyes, shining in the blink of an eye......

"Look!" She pointed to the blue sky: "Those shining stars are like jewels, densely scattered all over the vast night sky. The milky white Milky Way runs from the northwest sky across the middle heaven, slanting obliquely towards the southeast land. ”

I looked at the sky, pointed to the two bright stars next to the Milky Way and said, "That is the Cowherd and that is the Vega, they are like the two of us." ”

"I'm not a weaver girl!" She got angry, pursed her lips, and said the reason dissatisfiedly, "Your analogy is inappropriate, it can be seen that the marriage of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl cannot be autonomous, the Jade Emperor is against it, and the Queen Mother is blocking it." Although their husband and wife gave birth to a pair of children with affection, their parents were ruthless, so they still broke it apart and sent the heavenly soldiers and generals to escort the Weaver Girl back to the sky. When they were separated, they looked at their lovely children, and they couldn't let go, hugging their heads and crying. The queen mother was ruthless, and seeing that they were difficult to separate, she immediately pulled out the hosta and rowed a river, causing them to be one in the east of the river and one in the west of the river. ”

I listened to her and stopped answering, afraid that I would make her angry if I accidentally said something wrong. At this moment, a mischievous little star drew a golden arc of light in the blue night sky, like a brocade line thrown by the Weaver Girl.

"You see," I took the opportunity to change the subject, using an analogy, "the Weaver Girl has come to us. ”

"I won't let her pull the strings," she got angry again, and said dissatisfiedly: "We are free to fall in love, our marriage is autonomous, no one arranges it, no one stops it, so I don't want the Weaver Girl to pull the strings." ”

"We are also a godsend, an anonymous letter looking for a pen pal was received by you."

"It was the old man in the guard duty room who deliberately stuffed the letter into my satchel, which made me curious, so I inadvertently wrote a reply.

"You are the same, there is no next day, as long as you receive it, you will reply immediately, but I am afraid that you will be left out in the cold."

"To be honest, I can't see your reply for a day, and I don't even eat well. Over time, the postman became an acquaintance, not a wild goose, and it had nothing to do with the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, so I didn't want to be a Weaver Girl. ”

I didn't want to make her angry, but I didn't know, I went around and around, and I had to say in passing: "Then I don't want to be a cowherd, how pitiful it is to leave a pair of children, I appreciate their love, I didn't expect to cause your dissatisfaction." ”

"I'm not dissatisfied, you're not wrong, because we don't want to be a cowherd and weaver girl, afraid of that kind of lonely and lonely days, in order to solve the loneliness and loneliness, you are looking for a pen pal."

I didn't answer anymore, the facts are in front of me, the marriage of the two is also facing the life of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, one in Zhongzhou, the other in Zhugen, hundreds of miles apart.

However, at this time, it is not yet time to talk about marriage, we are pen pals, although it is love at first sight, but we don't know much about temperament and character, we have just come into contact, and we are understanding each other's temperament and character.

At this time, the kind-hearted she shed tears of sympathy, and said sadly: "It's not that she is dissatisfied with the marriage, but that the queen mother is too ruthless, since they already have the crystallization of love, why bother to tear it apart, a pair of children are left in the world and no one takes care of them." It is their husband and wife who are still worried, the cowherd picks up the children, and can only meet once a year on July 7, not to meet and like, but to cry sadly, I want my husband to sing with my wife, and never separate. ”

When I saw her weeping, I thought to myself, how kind and compassionate. A mythological novel can provoke her to tears of sadness, where can she find such a kind and compassionate woman! Hurriedly persuaded: "Don't cry, don't cry, why be sad, that's the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, not us, what are you crying about." ”

"I saw them crying when they saw each other, and I was moved to tears."

"The love between the two touches the heavens and the earth, so it rains on July 7 every year."

"This year's July 7 rain was heavier than usual, and it rained for several days and nights in a row, indicating that they were crying even more sadly. For this reason, I cried sadly when I mentioned the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. ”

"The wind is blowing," I didn't want to continue to make her sad, so I quickly changed the subject. It happened that a light breeze blew, blowing her long shawl hair slightly fluttering, and her face looked even more beautiful, gentle and refreshing.

She straightened the windswept bangs on her forehead and asked, "Do you understand the constellations?" ”

"In addition to the Cowherd and Vega, other famous stars still know." I looked at the blue sky, and my excited brain continued to be active. Somehow, I was very excited to be with her, and there were endless whispers, so the more I talked, the happier I became, and I didn't feel sleepy.

At this time, the night in the North Lake is quiet, except for the rustle of leaves in the breeze, and the murmur of insects.

I suddenly remembered that it was dangerous to lie on the grass, so I quickly sat up and said, "We can't continue to lie on the grass, the night is the world of insect activity, and you can hear the noise of insects everywhere." ”

"Not bad!" She sat up and continued to look at the night sky with her back to the sky.

How could I bear to disturb her Yaxing, so I had to tear the topic away, "Let's stop talking about the Weaver Girl Cowherd Star, mention that they are sad, you have to change your brain, you can sing a few more Henan operas, I like to listen to them." ”

"Really!" She heard and sang Duan Yu Opera, "How did you become a fan of opera!" ”

As long as you turn on the radio, you can play these eight model operas every day, Peking Opera "Outwitting Tiger Mountain", "Harbor", "Red Lantern", "Shajiabang", "Surprise Attack on the White Tiger Troupe", ballet "Red Detachment of Women", "White-Haired Girl". It was Jiang Qing who personally cultivated eight "revolutionary art models" operas, and all other local operas were banned, and ****** fell. ”

"yes!" She nodded, and couldn't help but say: "Since the fall of ****** and the lifting of the ban on local operas, our county broadcasts local operas every day, especially Chaoyanggou, which can be heard as long as you turn on the radio." ”

"Then you turn on the radio and do it again!"

"Since you like to listen to it, I'll sing it," she immediately turned on the radio, and she didn't know how to coincidentally, at this time, the Zhugen County Radio Station was playing the opera of Yinhuan going up the mountain.

You listen! At this time, Bolt Bao held the hand of the silver ring, and the two sang happily while walking.

She listened for a while and said, "This is a chorus that I can't do alone, so why don't you finish it with me!" ”

"Okay!" I stood up happily, and at this time, after a gong and drum sounded on the radio, then the 28 board was played, "Let's learn the silver ring and go to the countryside." So I took her hand.

"Don't panic!" She pushed it away and said, "We're going to hold hands, and we're going to sing while performing, but I'm going to change the lyrics." ”

"Change the lyrics...... Change it however you want. ”

After she changed it, she began to sing the first line; "Walking down a street and turning over an alley, we came to the North Lake and looked up, the North Lake, the air in the North Lake is really good."

"What!" I had no choice but to sing: "This grass is like a lion rolling hydrangea, that piece of water, that piece of water blows ripples to meet the morning sun." ”

"Not bad, not bad!" She praised a sentence, and then sang: "Qing Lingling has a stream of water in spring and summer, looking up, looking up and rushing to the gate of the county party committee, it seems to be a pearl inverted roller blind." ”

I took her arm and sang: "Wildflowers are all over the shore, grapevines are wrapped around their waists, little hares are running around the shore, what kind of bird is this, nodding and calling,"

"Look there," she sang, pointing to me as she pulled me forward, "the cattle and sheep mooed on the east bank, and the little shepherd boy shouted and whipped it." ”

"Look where!" I pointed with my finger and sang: "On the shore of the lake, there are peach trees, pear trees, and apple trees in rows on the left and right, and the flowers are red pear fruits, and the red pear fruits are like garlic bending the branches." ”

"Wild chrysanthemums swing with the wind and butterflies fly, the grass on the shore of the lake is green like velvet felt, and the two lovers hold hands and face the sky on their backs."

I couldn't help but say what was in my heart: "The good place of Beihu Water is worthy of its name!" Here, I won't be bored to live here for the rest of my life, and I won't be bored to live. ”

"Is it really boring?" She asked me suddenly.

"That's still fake!" Although we sing the southern and northern tunes, there is no one anyway.

She listened to my answer, and was so satisfied that she leaned down towards me.

"Haha!" We had so much fun......