On the seventh day of the seventh month, night.

The stars twinkled in the sky, as if entrenched in a galaxy deep and seductive, and the moonlight was quiet, close in front of you, as if within reach.

The evening breeze is slightly cool, but lying on the grass, listening to the nightingale singing, and enjoying the moonlight for hundreds of years is also a beautiful thing.

May I be like the stars and the moon, and the night will be bright and clean.

In heaven I wish it was a winged bird, and on earth I would like it to be a branch.

In the city lord's mansion, Tang Xuan stood in front of Murong Xiling's door with a bouquet of roses in his arms, cleared his throat, and said, "Xiling, today is the Qixi Festival, come with me to the grass to enjoy the moon, and I'll tell you a story!" ”

"Don't go, go to sleep!"

There was a burst of emotionless voices in the room, without a trace of emotion.

Tang Xuan, who was rejected, was helpless, he wanted to go to the moon with everyone to enjoy the moon and tell everyone the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, but Murong Xiling refused.

Walking to Shelley's room, Tang Xuan opened his mouth and said the same thing, but Shelley did not answer him, and it seemed that he was not in the room.

Not only that, Bai Ling and Erin were not in the room, and the three little beast-eared girls didn't know where to play, so they probably watched TV in the hall.

"Yuruo, do you want to go with me to enjoy the moon? I'll tell you a story! ”

Before the words fell, Yuruo's door opened, and I saw that her pretty face was flushed, her eyes were a little evasive, she shook her head heavily, and said, "Tang... Young Master Tang Xuan, you can find someone else, I'll go first! ”

Yuruo walked in a hurry, as if there was something important to do.

Tang Xuan was helpless, he looked around the hall and couldn't see Shelley and others, so he was disheartened and had to come to the grass alone to admire the moon.

"Alas, is this year's Tanabata also a person? When will I be able to get off the list? ”

Tang Xuan smiled bitterly, lying on the grass and looking at the bright moonlight, his heart was full of devastation.

"Who said you were alone? We're all here to spend the Chinese Valentine's Day with you! ”

Murong Xiling and the others appeared in front of Tang Xuan one after another, each holding a rose in their hands, smiling gently, lying beside Tang Xuan, looking at the moonlight with him.

"Young Master Tang Xuan, tell the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl!"

Erin's little paws were placed on Tang Xuan's body and said coquettishly.

"Good!"

......

"Erin wishes everyone a happy Tanabata Festival!"

"Shelley wishes everyone a speedy day!"

"Bai Ling wishes everyone and the person you like for a long time, and grow old together!"

Tang Xuan and the others stood in front of the readers, bowed and smiled.