Author's note: This is a birthday gift for Purple, Happy Birthday Purple!

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Closing the fold in his hand and putting it aside, Yan Rin turned his head and asked the attendant next to him, "What time is it?" ”

"Your Majesty, the first shift is almost over." The chamberlain next to him replied.

Is it already this time? Yan Rin stood up, ordered the chamberlain and the others not to follow him, and then walked out of the imperial study alone.

Today is already the fourth day of the seventh month, and in a few days it will be the seventh day of the seventh month of July, the day when the Cowherd will be the Weaver Girl.

At this time of year, he would think that the Cowherd and Weaver Girl could meet every year, but why couldn't he see his appearance again.

Already, three years......

Three years is enough for a person to turn from a teenager to a young man, three years can also make a monarch from youth to maturity, and three years of time can also allow a person to erase the surface of the clouds and completely precipitate all feelings.

He began to miss the time when he walked through the garden with him in his arms, he began to miss the moment when he held his hand and wrote down a pinch when he was enlightened, he began to miss that warm chest, he began to miss the gaze that was clearly a gaze, a caring, but which he mistook for a provocative gaze......

The longer he was apart, the more he missed it, and when the past was so clearly presented in his mind, he felt like he was going to go crazy......

He wanted to find him, he wanted to find him, and he saw more and more his heart, and he understood more and more that it was not for any kind of compensation.

He just wanted him to be by his side, he just wanted him to be by his side as he was.

Such a selfish desire.

It's just, Rongxiang, where have you been all these years?

Is it seclusion in the mountains and forests, or wandering the world, or simply hiding in the city and becoming a rich man, beautiful wine, happy and happy?

Rongxiang, have you ever thought about me and missed me for many years? Have you ever inquired about me and taken it to heart?

Rongxiang, I am no longer the child who was cared for by you, and I am no longer the boy who can't see himself clearly and can't see you clearly, now I, how much I hope you can come back and accompany me, not only as a courtier, but also as a relative, yes......

Looking at the sky, a crescent moon in the sky is like a hook, he suddenly recalled a certain Qixi Festival in the past, he asked, Rongxiang, why does the Milky Way divide the Cowherd and Weaver Girl on both sides of the strait.

Rong Xiang replied, that's because God can't see them happy.

Rongxiang, is it because God can't see you and me together, so that's why we are prevented from seeing each other?

The crowd that suddenly appeared: this, it's not that God can't see it, it's someone who is torturing you, you just admit it......