While talking, Qin Youyou kept patting the soles of his two shoes, humming the "March of the Volunteers" in his mouth, as if he was a little warrior who rushed to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and was beating drums and shouting at this moment to cheer for himself. She deliberately ignored the pinprick pain at the mouth of her heart, and smiled heartlessly.

Yu Fei casually picked up a quilt and wrapped it around his body, dancing and scolding: "Stay! Who are you? Tricking me into drinking here? The old lady sues you, the old lady doesn't believe in love today...... Belch...... No, I don't believe in love anymore! TmD, whoever is away this year can live, my mother and you have to fight! ”

"Hahaha - you look so funny wrapped in a quilt, don't laugh and be generous here!" Qin Youyou looked at it fixedly, pointed at Yu Fei and smiled. She looked around, picked up a fluffy round carpet and draped it over her body, lowered her head to look at the hairs on her body, and proudly introduced herself, "I am the goddess of fried hair, hurry up and bow down to me!" If I'm happy, I'll grant you three wishes. Hiccup—"

Not to be outdone, Yu Fei ran towards Qin Youyou crookedly, and counted her down with a smile: "What about the 'Goddess of Fried Hair'?" Why don't you say you're a Latin magic lamp yourself? Rub your skin without me, and you pop out of the teapot to help me fulfill my three wishes? Oh ha--I laughed to death, Qin Youyou, you're so funny, you don't admit it even when you're drunk......"

Not to be outdone, Qin Youyou pushed back: "Go, go, you're just getting high." I'm happy today, can't I? Come, let's drink, drink, drink, drink......"

I don't know how long it tossed, the two people who had had enough of the drunken madness finally returned to their respective places again, crying and falling asleep.

The tears on the faces of the two are all out of love, although they are no longer drunk and crazy at this time, but the wounds in their hearts are still faintly painful......

Early the next morning.

As soon as it was dawn, Yu Fei's mobile phone rang.

At first, both of them were still asleep in a hangover, and neither was woken up. But with the continuous bombardment of the deadly serial calls, Yu Fei finally opened his eyes sleepily and answered the phone in a daze: "Hey, hello, the goddess of fried hair......"

The corners of the editor's mouth on the phone twitched on the "......" phone, and it really exploded, "Yu Fei!" Is that the new nickname you gave me? Very good! You also know that I was fried, so why didn't you deliver it to me last night?! ”

"Uh-" Yu Fei shook his whole body and woke up suddenly, only then did he realize who he was talking to on the phone. She patted her head, which was still a little swollen and painful, and even had the heart to cry to death. She nodded and flattered, "Beauty, you are definitely a goddess, but there is no need to add the word 'fried hair' in front of you." Me, I...... That's right! I'm just calling my best friend, she got drunk last night and nicknamed herself 'Fried Hair Goddess'. Hehe, hehehe-"

"She drank too much? I see you don't know the east, west, north and south! The editor screamed angrily and furiously on the other end of the phone, "You give me a quick hand in the manuscript now." If you don't finish it, it can't be more than two o'clock in the afternoon at the latest, or I'll show you how good I am! ”

After speaking, the editor hung up the phone angrily, and this time she didn't give Yu Fei a chance to explain, so that Yu Fei immediately realized that she was indeed delaying the manuscript too strictly.

She pretended to be a grandson and said good things, and finally put down the editor's anger a little. She hurriedly cleaned up her unbearable self, and seeing that Qin Youyou was still sleeping, she stepped forward and patted her face, "Youyou, I'll go back to code words first, and then go home when you wake up." ”

"Hmm...... Okay......" Qin Youyou waved his hand sleepily, signaling that Yu Fei could go.