Chapter 254 Birthday
Before finishing tidying up, the editor-in-chief walked out with a straight face: "Now, meeting room, meeting!"

The still picture was suddenly messed up, and the reporters staying in the cubicle hurriedly got up, looking for notebooks and pens, and walked to the conference room.Ji Fang also stood up suddenly, blending into the crowd with a pale face.

Ye Weiwei followed behind her, and the two sat together.

Meetings are nothing more than listening to the editor-in-chief recite the magic spell, and occasionally say one or two important instructions, and there are not many things to remember.Everyone was secretly playing tricks with pens, while Ye Weiwei carefully placed Ye Longfei's pen next to the notebook, even when using it occasionally.

When it came time to express opinions freely, Ji Fang, who was always talkative, was surprisingly silent, staring at the pen in Ye Weiwei's hand in a daze.She didn't shift the target until the end of the meeting.

When the meeting was over, Ye Weiwei got up to pack her things, and Ji Fangyi grabbed her wrist.

"What's wrong?" she asked suspiciously.

Ji Fang's face was pale, Ye Weiwei was worried about her, couldn't help but touch her forehead, and then said, "Why is your forehead so cold? Are you sick?"

"It's okay, can you pour me a glass of water?" Ji Fang asked with difficulty.Naturally, Ye Weiwei would not refuse, she got up and went to the water dispenser to fill a cup of warm water.

"The water is coming!" When she turned around, Ji Fang was no longer in her position, and her back hurriedly passed by the door of the conference room.Ye Weiwei was puzzled for a few seconds, then casually threw the things into the bag and followed.

When she came to Ji Fang's place, she handed over the water: "Your water, is it all right?"

"No more, I have something else to do!" Ji Fang's face became even more ugly, and she got up and walked out in a hurry.Ye Weiwei stared at her back in a daze for a long time without guessing what was wrong with her.

Ji Fang's personality has always been so strange, although Ye Weiwei was puzzled, she didn't take it to heart.After get off work, when she returned to the dormitory, she immediately sent the pile of clothes and rings that made her feel depressed and sad to the Shangyang organization, but she searched through the bags in front of the courier for a long time but couldn't find her pen.

"Use mine." The courier got impatient and handed over his pen.Ye Weiwei was full of doubts, so he could only fill in the information with the courier's pen first, and decided to send the things away.

"Don't you write the sender's phone number and address? It will be troublesome if you don't receive it by then." The courier pointed to the empty space she had left.She shook her head and said, "No need, I can definitely receive it."

She didn't want to leave any trace of herself to Fan Mubei, even if she knew he would not come to her.

After the courier left, she turned the whole bag over, but she didn't find the pen, but found an inconspicuous hole at the bottom of the bag.

Could it be that the pen fell out of this small hole?After realizing that Ye Longfei's pen was lost, she was depressed for a few days, as if she had experienced her father's departure again.

The days were muddled, and the months flew away in the blink of an eye.Time is the best medicine to wash away the pain. Ye Weiwei, who had been depressed for a while, finally healed without medicine, and became the desperate Saburo of China Central Radio Station again.

She dared to break through, dare to do, dare to ask and dare to chase, she completely adapted to the rhythm of Yu Ji, and became a top model in the stage.But Ji Fang seemed tepid and absent-minded.

Ye Weiwei is not in the mood to pay attention to others. She has endless interviews and things to do. Apart from sleeping and eating, she spends almost all her time on work.The world outside is almost completely blocked.

Until Ji Fang told her that she was leaving.

"Where are you going?" Ye Weiwei looked puzzled, and she handed over a notice in her hand.

"Training camp for first-line journalists?" Ye Weiwei read out word by word, her eyes widened.Ji Fang rolled her eyes, "Why, don't you believe I can?"

It's not that she doesn't believe in Ji Fang's ability, it's just that she didn't expect that one day she would go on this path.

"Does your mother agree?"

Ji Fang curled her mouth higher, "She disagreed at first, but I made up my mind, she has no choice."

There were so many things I wanted to ask her, but in the end I didn't say anything because my throat was blocked, and finally patted her on the shoulder: "Take good care of yourself."

"I will, and I will beat you, let my father in the sky see clearly, he can do as much as I can!" She seemed to be declaring war, and the beam of light in her eyes was extraordinarily bright.Ye Weiwei wanted to ask about her father, but she had already turned around and strode away.

Her slender back was wrapped in ordinary sportswear, and even the high-heeled shoes she often wore were replaced with sneakers.She—really made up her mind.

On the day Ji Fang left, Ye Weiwei also went to the airport to see her off.Both Ji Yu and Jiang Xuanyuan were there, Ji Yu's eyes were red, Jiang Xuanyuan was silent, and finally let out a deep sigh.

Ji Fang was more energetic than anyone else, as if she had been reborn, she said goodbye to Ji Yu and Jiang Xuanyuan graciously, and finally cast her a look with deep meaning.Ye Weiwei always felt that her eyes were too profound, as if they were provoking her, or showing off, or just a parting gaze.

She didn't figure out the true meaning of that look until she left the airport.

Ji Fang is gone, Fan Mubei is gone, Jiang Meiya is gone, and only strangers are left in her world.Looking at the rolling traffic on the road, Ye Weiwei sighed forcefully, stretched out her finger to break it off, her birthday is coming soon.But, who else will remember this day? At the age of 26, she finally realized what it means to have nothing.

On her birthday, she asked for leave to stay at home and made a cake for herself. Looking at the shapeless cake, she smiled wryly and inserted a candle representatively.

I sang a birthday song to myself, blew out the candles, and left the room in darkness.Instead of turning on the light, she leaned on the sofa and wept silently, thinking about the beauty of the past.

Dad took her around for interviews, mom cared for her meticulously, Xia Youyou, Fan Mubei, Shen Hao, too many.

Happiness is like a passing cloud, leaving no trace when it leaves.She was suffocated in the ruthless reality, and she couldn't find a breakthrough.

Just when she thought she was forgotten by the whole world, her cell phone rang.The faint blue beams were shining, and there was a melodious and clear singing voice. She listened quietly for a while, enjoying it very much, and picked it up in a hurry when the music was about to end.

"Happy birthday!"

Someone was calling at the other end, she frowned, and it took a long time before she exhaled softly: "Tian Rui?"

"It's me, Wei Wei." Tian Rui at the other end said with certainty, and Ye Wei Wei asked hesitantly, "How do you know that today is my birthday?"

Only her parents and Xia Youyou know her birthday. Her parents have gone, and Xia Youyou even forgets her own birthday, so how can she remember her date.

Tian Rui didn't answer, but said: "I prepared a beautiful cake for you in the hotel, come out."

"Are you in Kyoto?" This was completely beyond her expectation, and she almost jumped up when she asked.

"No, Vienna Hotel, hurry up."

She was so excited that she forgot to put on her coat and ran out.

The private room of the restaurant on the second floor of the Vienna Hotel was pushed open to reflect the candlelight in the room. Tian Rui sat in the deepest part of the candlelight, waving to her in flickering light.

She ran over quickly, her face was flushed with excitement, and two red clouds accumulated on her cheeks, which was very moving.

"How did you come here, and how did you know my birthday?" She didn't care to pant, she sat down and asked.Tian Rui pouted, "The birthday star comes to make a wish first, and then blows out the candles." After giving birth, she is more mature, mature, and still beautiful.

Ye Weiwei sat down obediently and made a wish. She didn't know what other wishes she had to make, so she simply made one: "I hope everyone around me is safe and my career goes smoothly."

I blew out the candles with Tian Rui, shared the cake, and had a simple and warm birthday.

"Are you happy?" Tian Rui asked, she nodded.I couldn't be happier than this moment. I didn't expect that there was such a little sister who missed me in the corner of the world.

"I come from the organization," she said.Ye Weiwei's heart trembled suddenly, and the joy in his heart seemed to be poured with cold water, and he naturally thought of Fan Mubei.

Tian Rui didn't seem to be aware of her thoughts, and said to herself: "Chang Tuo is injured, I will take care of him and stay there for a while."

"Chang Tuo was injured? Is it serious?" She was startled and asked, wanting to ask: Who else was injured besides him?How is Fan Mubei?Finally swallowed them all.

"It's not very heavy, and it's recovered now."

Tian Rui never mentioned Fan Mubei, and briefly talked about the situation at home, then got up, and took out a key card from her bag.

"I still have some things to go out. I put the gift in the room. You can go up and get it yourself."

"And... presents?" She looked at the open door and murmured to Tian Rui's back.

She found the corresponding room according to the room number displayed on the key card, inserted the key card in and pushed the door open after hearing a click.It was dark inside, she went in and looked for a place where she could insert the card to light the lamp, suddenly her waist tightened, her body was pressed against a warm and hard chest, two powerful arms were tucked under her waist, her head fell In the crest of her neck, lips met her cheek.

"slight!"

Ye Weiwei felt as if a bomb had exploded around her, and her whole body was flying and shattering.With such a voice, such tenderness, such a firm chest, and such strong hands, who else could it be except Fan Mubei?
"Happy birthday," he whispered, eagerly pulling her back into a hug.

His lips were eager, domineering, and unkempt, and his familiar breath enveloped her...

There was a short-circuit in her head, and she struggled when she realized that the person holding her was the murderer of her father.It's just that her strength is too weak, while his ability is too strong, her struggle is no different from ants shaking a tree.

She tilted her body and fell on the bed with him, his lips left briefly, and she forcefully said: "Go away..."

The word "open" was directly swallowed by him, and he began to tear her clothes.

She gritted her teeth hard.I can't be with my father and enemy...

(End of this chapter)

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