Ye Fei is also a relatively open-minded person. He has no boss's airs. In addition, today's beauty is in her arms. She is more generous. She did not refuse when she got to the performance, and even sang songs on the spot.

It's a chorus with Wang Yurou.

A large group of people gathered around the campfire, accompanied by a live band, the atmosphere can be said to explode.

Later, ye Weiwei also got the show brand, but she said, "I can't sing, and there's no show to perform."

"That's fine wine."

She nodded: "fine then, serve the wine."

Full of five colorful cocktails were brought to her, colleagues coax: "Wei Wei, you can think of a good drink ah, this is not a joke."

"I know." With that, she took up a glass of wine and prepared to drink it. But Wu Jiarui suddenly reached out and stopped her: "Wei Wei is a girl. She can't drink so much wine. I'll drink it for her."

"Manager Wu, what do you think is the relationship between you? Why do you want to drink for Wei Wei?"

Wu Jiarui looks at Ye Weiwei with a red face. Ye Weiwei even has some difficulties in riding a tiger. People are afraid of it. Some things are said by too many people. All the fake things become true. Ignoring the eyes of the people, ye Weiwei takes the glass and says, "don't replace me. I can drink it myself."

Without any hesitation, she drank the first glass of wine, followed by the second. By the time she drank the third cup, she was already reluctant, and others could see it. Wu Jiarui worried, "Weiwei, don't be arrogant."

Ye Weiwei waved her hand: "I'm really OK."

Then there is the fourth cup.

Wang Yurou looked at him not far away, and could not help but cry out: "those wines have a strong aftereffect. Can't she drink like this?"

Ye Fei held a glass of wine in his hand, with a smile in his mouth, but his eyes were cold, and his tone was even more mean and indifferent: "if she likes to drink, let her drink enough."

"But..."

"Don't mind others. Come on, let's have a drink."

"All right." Wang Yurou picked up the glass in her hand and touched her gently. Her eyes were full of tenderness. "The night is really beautiful tonight. It would be better if there were fireworks."

"Want to see fireworks?"

"No, I just said it casually."

Ye Fei laughed and snapped his finger. He called the waiter and whispered a few words next to the waiter, and the waiter took his orders and left.

Over there, ye Weiwei has drunk all five glasses of wine. She puts down her glass, and she feels that the whole world is spinning around. Wu Jiarui reaches out to help her in time. She wants to push him away, but she has no strength. She has to give up and sit down with his help.

"Why don't I send you back first? You're drunk." Wu Jiarui whispered, and at the same time put his coat on her shoulder.

"It's OK. I can go back by myself. You can stay and play with them." Ye Weiwei is a bit inarticulate. She staggers to her feet, but falls heavily on Wu Jiarui.

Not far away Ye Fei, eyes a cold, face and cold a few minutes.

At this time, however, on the sea level in the distance, clusters of gorgeous fireworks suddenly rose, illuminating most of the sky.

Wang Yurou couldn't help but take a breath, then turned to look at Ye Fei: "did you really go to set off fireworks? I'm just saying it casually. How can you take it seriously? "

"It doesn't matter. Just add a bit of romance." Ye Fei smiles, but Wang Yurou's face is coquettish.

No woman can resist such a sweet and tempting attack from a man.

The subordinates sitting next to them heard this and couldn't help but envy: "Ye Zong is really too romantic, and she is too generous to her girlfriend."

"No, if I were her girlfriend, I would be happy to die. The fireworks are so beautiful."

Ye Weiwei felt dizzy, the sky full of bright fireworks, blooming in her eyes, as if in a dream world, the United States is not real.

"Please send me back. I want to have a rest." Ye Weiwei side of the head, said to the people around.

"Good." This evening, the fireworks outside the window seemed to bloom in the middle of the night, but ye Weiwei's dream was silent and dark. She forgot what she had dreamt of. She only knew that she had been running and shouting, but her voice was blocked, and her legs seemed to be filled with lead

, how to run was struggling in the mud, unable to see the sky, not to see the ground, to look It's not the end.

Finally, I was woken up by the morning call of the hotel.

Today is the day for them to go back. Half a month's training has officially ended. After returning, they will start a new job.

Ye Weiwei sat on the bed, facing the sunshine outside the window for a while, then got up and got out of bed. As a result, one didn't stand firmly and directly fell to the ground.

Last night, she was so strong after drinking that her forehead hit the corner of the bed and couldn't get up in pain.

When she finally appeared in front of the public, she covered her forehead with bangs, but it could be seen at a glance."Vivi, what's wrong with your forehead?"

She shook her head. "Nothing. I hit it accidentally."

"It's very painful. You should be careful."

"Well, I see. Let's go. Here comes the car."

Several buses stop at the door of the hotel and will take them back to where they came from.

Ye Weiwei doesn't see Wu Jiarui. She breathes a sigh of relief. Her head is still in a daze and she can't sleep enough. So after getting on the bus, she goes to the end, sits down in a corner, and directly closes her eyes to sleep.

The car started, and the road was rickety and drowsy. My head bumped against the glass beside me from time to time. Every time I was going to sleep, I was knocked to wake up, which was hard to say.

But later, the driver's driving level seems to be better, all the way smooth, so that she can sleep a good sleep, and finally was woken up.

Open an eye to see, outside the sky is dark, an uncle squats in front of her to look at her: "Miss, you finally wake up, it is dark, you hurry to sleep."

Ye Weiwei a face muddled: "I sleep till now?"

The driver was happy: "yes, other people have gone back, you also hurry back, I called you several times, you did not respond."

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Ye Weiwei immediately blushed and sat up from the chair. She didn't know when she was lying on her back in the last row of seats, so she fell asleep.

"It's OK. Go back."

"Thank you."

She quickly stood up and got out of the car with her luggage.

She walked out of the station, ready to take a taxi back, the driver suddenly called her in the back: "Miss, you wait, wait."

"Well?" Ye Weiwei turned to look at him, "uncle, is there anything else?"

"You lost something. Take it."

"Something." Uncle handed her a precious blue pen. Ye Weiwei looked at it and shook her head: "this is not my thing."