After the host's opening speech, the melodious horse-head qin sounded, Mongolian girls and boys in Mongolian robes came to the stage one after another, and the opening song "Ao Bao Rendezvous" kicked off the prelude to the bonfire party, everyone gathered around the stage, and the bonfire in the center of the square was still burning.

After a song of "Horse Racing", the pianist is a slightly older Mongolian uncle, the pianist holds the bow in his left hand, whether it is a long bow, a half bow, a short bow, a jumping bow or a continuous jumping bow, a bow, a bow, a bow, a broken bow, a shaking bow, the action is skillful, everyone is dazzled to watch, and the bow is danced. Left fingering, strumming, picking, vibrato, hitting, glissando, double tone, plucking, kneading and overtones, the strings move with the fingers, and the fingers move out. The timbre is clear and bright. The music is majestic and warm, and everyone is immersed in it, as if they have experienced the grand scene of horse racing.

Later, he performed "Prairie Night", "White Clouds Floating in the Blue Sky", "Beautiful Prairie My Home"... The popular grassland song, a song "Horse Pole" pushed the atmosphere of the party to a climax.

Finally, everyone gathered around the bonfire, holding hands, and gradually formed a circle, dancing to the sound of singing from the stereo.

People danced, sang, laughed, and made noise, forgetting the distractions of the past, and only enjoying the present and blending into the present.

Yan Muqing jumped with the crowd for a while, the wine went down a lot, and her hair was slightly wet. Walking out of the crowd, I tied my loose hair, and "poof" was comfortable.

Not far away, a lonely haystack stood, Yan Muqing walked over and touched the sun-dried haystack. I looked around, but there was no one. Then she jumped up like a child, and it was easy for her to jump up the haystack that was not high, with her motor nerves.

The haystacks were very porcelain, falling steadily, and there was no sense of shaking. Lying on the haystack, the night is slightly cool, and the sound of insects is endless. The sky at night is quiet and mysterious. The stars and the moon look particularly clean under the quiet sky, and the smell of mare's milk wine comes from the air, and the song makes people drunk before drinking.

"Yo roar" Yan Muqing suddenly screamed, rubbing his stomach that was a little uncomfortable, this stuffy donkey is really strong.

"Gurg", a wine burp, "poof" out of a mouthful of turbidity, the mouth is full of the taste of wine, and the stomach that was a little bloated before has become much more comfortable. I stuffed the paper towel I just asked for by the waiter into my pocket, and I didn't know what to do.

I closed my eyes and thought about tomorrow's itinerary, but I fell asleep without knowing the layout.

Inside the yurt in Ulan.

On the ground were scattered clothes and shoes, and suspected vomit, one chair was upside down, the other was also staggered, on the table, the overturned teacups, the lid of the cup fell to the ground, and the paper towels were also thrown on the ground left and right, like a thief.

"Vomit vomit .." There was also a sound of vomiting coming from the bathroom.

"Monlik, how are you? Why did you vomit again, you can't even drink a woman" A disgusted voice was Ulan.

Ulan patted Monlik on the back and covered his nose with one hand. Rao was like this, looking at the vomit and the pungent smell that hit her sense of sight and smell.

"Vomit, vomit", like a chain reaction, she wanted to vomit too.

Monlik, who vomited and lost his strength, leaned on the edge of the toilet on his stomach, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up, and his brain was swollen for a while, but fortunately, his consciousness was still quite clear.

"Yan Muqing, that woman is really hateful," Wulan said fiercely

"How can she make you drink so much wine," she said this, completely forgetting how she had been talking about her before.

"I'm fine, Ulan, think about how to complete the task tomorrow" Monlik drooped his head, holding back a burst of upswinging wine, and staggered to his feet.

"And that damn Naren, I must let them know what will happen if they offend me"

"Oh, dear, slow down" Ulan saw Monlik's movements, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but how could she, who was more than one meter six, support Monlik, who was nearly one meter nine tall.

"Bang Dang"

"Ahh

"Gross. vomit.." There was a flurry of chickens and dogs

Failing to get up, Monlik fell to the floor again, bringing down the unlucky Ulan by the way.

When Ulan fell, he accidentally poked his hand on the vomit, and his back also hit the edge of the toilet hard, disgusting, disgusting. Back pain, so painful.

She quickly pushed Monlik away, "Monlik, you're disgusting"

After speaking, looking at his vomit-stained palm, he couldn't help but hold the toilet and vomit.

It took more than an hour for Ulan and Monlik to come to their senses.

After cleaning, Ulan sat lazily on the chair, and Monlik's face was still bright and ruthless. Lying on the bed weakly, Ulan looked at the mess in the room, dialed the phone, and called room service.

After a while, the cleaner came in with a small cart. While the cleaner was cleaning up the house, Ulan and the two chatted over and over again, completely ignoring the cleaner's action of turning on the recording function of the mobile phone.

"This foreign woman is too good at drinking, your information is wrong, can you do something reliable" Meng Lik complained to Ulan, and at the same time was completely convinced by Yan Muqing's drinking.

"People who can be friends with Naren are all perverts" Wulan remembered Yan Muqing's arrogant attitude at the dinner table just now, and said through gritted teeth

"Look how I punish these two nasty women tomorrow"

"Our main task this time is to stir up the cooperation between Huang Naren and Yan Muqing, and don't make any more extraneous branches," Meng Lik looked at Ulan with a little displeasure.

washed off the heavy makeup on his face, and his original face was revealed. Eyes with eyeliner and false eyelashes removed, small and godless. In addition to the heavy foundation, the smiling face is a little sallow, the skin is not as delicate and smooth as when I first saw it, it is pitted, there are a few acne on the forehead, and the eye bags and dark circles are also very serious, and it looks seven or eight years old.

Monlik couldn't bear to look at it directly, if it weren't for the fact that joining her family would save him ten years of struggle, he wouldn't want to face such a face all day. Looking at her somewhat distorted expression, the vomit that had just been suppressed instantly surged up again.

"Gross. vomit.." Monlik retched again. Suffer the iniquity you have done.

"Honey, are you going to throw up again?" Ulan hurriedly got up, afraid of being affected

"Hey, come here, help him to the bathroom" Yi pointed at the cleaner, looking very disgusting.

The cleaner was stunned, "Me? Sorry, we don't have this service"

"You.. You're mad at me, I'll let you go, you have to go, be careful I let your boss fire you" is quite unreasonable, which makes Monlik even more disgusting.

"Gross. vomit.." Pushing away Ulan, who was cross-legged on the side of the bed, he staggered to the bathroom, and then there was a sound of "vomiting".

Listening to the sound of vomiting, Ulan remembered the scene just now, which caused a burst of nausea.

The cleaner lowered his head, pulled the brim of his hat, and said in his heart, "He deserves it", that's right, this is the "spy" sent by Naren, a series of actions of these two people at dinner, and began to think that these two people were aimed at themselves, after the dinner, thinking about the scene at the table, the intuition was wrong, and the waiter who had just arranged to keep an eye on it, Ulan called to call room service, and someone sent a pillow just when he wanted to fall asleep.

While both of them went to the bathroom, the cleaner quietly walked out and gently closed the door. looked at the recording on the phone, and the thin lips lightly opened "It's done". Then he walked away in style.

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Yan Muqing, who didn't know how long she had been asleep, was woken up by a bell. When he opened his eyes, he entered the boundless sky, a little confused, and after a while, he remembered that he was sleeping on the haystack, and the little cool breeze caused Yan Muqing to shiver.

Take out your phone and "Hey?" ”

"Qingqing, where are you?" An anxious voice came, it was Naren

"I'm on the haystack 50 meters in front of the square, what's wrong" Yan Muqing fixed the phone with his shoulder, pulled down the cuffs, it's cold, I won't catch a cold tomorrow.

"You can be at ease, I've been looking for you for a while, don't move, I'll look for you" After speaking, Naren hung up the phone without waiting for Muqing to reply.

There was a busy sound from the "Toot Too" earpiece. Yan Muqing, who took a short rest, completely went down to drink, moved his body upward, put his left leg on his right leg, and shook his toes rhythmically with the sound of music from the bonfire party.

"Beautiful grassland, my home...", and sang along.

Soon, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, accompanied by rapid breathing, and Naren came over

"Yo he, I tricked you in the middle of the night, and you still have the leisure to sing here" After speaking, Naren also jumped lightly and jumped on the haystack.

"Oops, you almost sat on me" Yan Muqing patted the grass clippings brought up by Naren's movements in disgust.

"Anyway, your skills are not reduced back then, it's just that this temper is a little instigated" Naren smiled bitterly, she knew that Yan Muqing was referring to Ulan and Monlik, who were as smart as her, how could she not know that these two scumbags were drinking so much today in order to embarrass her!

"Hey, that's a long story, don't mention it..."

"Don't mention it, then make a long story short," Yan Muqing interrupted Naren without waiting for Naren to finish

"What I have is patience to listen, don't let me be a pioneer all night, I don't know why I fight, I'm a little wronged!" Yan Muqing said that he was very innocent.

"Qingqing, I'm sorry it's all because of me"

"Let's not be sorry, it's okay, you say it quickly, I'm still waiting to hear it? What is the origin of this Ulan, how to clean up the-stirring sticks. Thanks to the company sent me, if I change to someone else and receive this treatment, this cooperation will be over" Yan Muqing said to the point

"Besides, your character, I haven't seen you for more than a year, how did you become such a bun, who dared to make such a mistake in front of you before, you didn't smoke earlier" Yan Muqing was very puzzled by this

"Does it have anything to do with that Monlik, or is this Ulan backstage very hard? Say it quickly, say it quickly, I'm in a hurry, if you can't do it, you can go with me, our company needs an all-round talent like you. As for Ulan and Monlik, let them both eat! The series of questions was accompanied by self-questioning and self-answering

"Stop, stop. Did you let me speak? I just said two sentences, you have to say ten sentences, I wonder if the person Hao Scarlett blows so godly is you" Naren scolded with a smile, and finally a little smile appeared on his face.

"You still look the best when you laugh" After saying that, he picked up Naren's chin and blew a hooligan whistle

Naren was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood the intention of saying so many words just now, and tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably.

Yan Muqing didn't persuade her to say anything like "stop crying", just patted her shoulder gently.

I thought the two of them were too similar, rarely cried, would embarrass themselves, and didn't want to cause trouble to others. Usually I look at giggling and laughing, full of positive energy, but when I am really alone, it is full of negative energy and even a little manic. It is easy to say "I'm fine", but what everyone doesn't know is that behind the scenes, what kind of self-torture and self-repair they go through...

"Hey" Yan Muqing sighed, "It's good to cry", seeing that she was crying so wronged, she must have been holding back for a long time.

After two more taps, he took out the tissue from his pocket and handed it to Naren. Naren took the tissue in surprise, thinking of the scene when she just asked for the tissue, it seemed that the woman in front of her knew her best.

wiped away his tears and told a piece of the past that was held in his heart.