Chapter 34 Poverty Alleviation
As the moonlight streamed over the haystack, Zhou Ye was walking on the edge of the field, one foot deep and one foot shallow, holding up the hem of her floral skirt.

The dew on the grass leaves wet her canvas shoes, but she didn't care about that now. The tall figure in front of her was about to disappear from her sight.

"Jiang Qing!"

"Wait for me!"

She shouted at the top of her lungs, but her voice was barely louder than the chirping of crickets in the night wind.

"Jiang Qing, slow down!"

Jiang Qing suddenly stopped beside an old waterwheel and turned around with a puzzled look on his face.

Zhou Ye kept jogging all the way, and due to inertia, he didn't have time to stand still and rushed straight into his arms.

"Beware!"

Jiang Qing held her thin shoulders firmly, with a hint of worry in his voice.

Why is this girl so impetuous? It suddenly reminded him of the silver dot he raised in his previous life. Sometimes when he was doing parkour, he couldn't stop and could only use his face to stop his body.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips.

"Uh... I ran too fast and couldn't control myself for a moment."

"Thank you, Jiang Qing."

"Hehe~"

Zhou Ye smiled awkwardly, feeling the two big hands on his shoulders, and suddenly felt a full sense of security. After Jiang Qing took them away, he still felt reluctant to let go.

She felt her cheeks getting slightly hot and was too embarrassed to look up.

"It's okay. Be more careful next time. Don't be anxious to avoid getting hurt."

Jiang Qing lowered his eyes and smiled slightly at the girl in front of him, then gave her a gentle reminder.

He bent down and picked up the mineral water bottle that had rolled to his feet. The trademark on the bottle shone coldly in the moonlight.

Zhou Ye stared at his palm, and suddenly stuffed the malt sugar that was burning hot in his hand into his hand.

"This... is for you."

The candy wrapper had melted and stuck to her fingertips, just like her confused mood.

Lai Guanlin's words at dinner were like knives, but Jiang Qing still smiled so calmly.

The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, and the tip of her nose began to turn red again.

"how?"

Jiang Qing suddenly poked the hair on top of her head with the bottom of the bottle, with a smile on his face.

"Are you worried that I won't be able to afford food to cook tomorrow?"

"certainly not!"

Zhou Ye stamped his feet anxiously, and the ponytail behind his head kept swinging.

But when she looked up and met those smiling eyes, her face flushed as if she suddenly realized something.

"Jiang Qing! You did it on purpose!"

The old waterwheel creaked as it turned, creating shimmering waves.

Jiang Qing leaned against the mottled wooden railing, letting Zhou Ye grab his sleeve and shake him angrily.

Zhang Long, who was fifteen meters away, was about to move the camera forward, but he suddenly raised his hand and made a pause gesture, so he stopped and pressed down the camera.

"Really angry?"

Looking at the angry girl in front of him, Jiang Qing took out a straw grasshopper from his pocket like a magic trick.

"Here, this is your apology."

Zhou Ye turned his face away and didn't answer, but his ears pricked up quietly.

The evening breeze brought the aroma of wheat from the threshing ground, mixed with the faint scent of laundry detergent on Jiang Qing's body, making her heart skip a beat.

However, she suddenly remembered that she had smelled the same scent on Sister Meng in the afternoon.

So Sister Meng is now using the same laundry detergent as Jiang Qing?
The smell is quite nice. She will change to this tomorrow. To round it off, this is the smell of Jiang Qing.

hey-hey……

As he thought about it, Zhou Ye couldn't help but grin.

Jiang Qing couldn't help but laugh as he watched the rapidly changing expressions on her face. What on earth was going on in this girl's little head?
"Today my college roommate called me and asked me how I felt about filming the show..."

Jiang Qing suddenly lowered his voice, raised his hand, and swept his grasshopper's tentacles across her wrist.

"I said it was okay, but there was a girl who kept asking me how to choose salmon, how much sugar to put in braised pork, and how to make chopped pepper fish head..."

"Who! Who's been chasing you every day?"

Zhou Ye turned his head suddenly, and the ponytail almost brushed his chin.

But when she met Jiang Qing's mischievous eyes, the carefully hidden uneasiness suddenly melted away and turned into sparkling tears in her eyes.

The moonlight suddenly dimmed, and it turned out that groups of fireflies emerged from the reed marsh.

Zhou Ye subconsciously tried to grab the nearest light, but someone gently pulled his arm.

"Be careful."

Jiang Qingxu held her elbow, the warmth of his fingertips passing through her skin. Only then did she realize there was a steep slope ahead, and she had nearly missed a step.

The cicadas suddenly became noisy.

Zhou Ye stared at the overlapping shadows of the two people, suddenly stood on tiptoe and pinned the camellia hairpin on her head behind his ear, and chuckled.

“Poverty alleviation!”

She ran backwards towards the lighted village road, and her laughter woke up a tabby cat that was napping on a millstone.

Jiang Qing stood there, listening to the laughter gradually fading away. He reached out and touched the slightly cool hairpin behind his ear. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows quickly softened, and his face was instantly covered with a smile.

He suddenly thought that a girl like this should be easy to support, as all her little emotions were written on her face. She was not even as thoughtful as Sister Meng, the girl who seemed to be outspoken.

“Poverty alleviation?”

"Ah……"

Jiang Qing chewed on the two words Zhou Ye dropped when he left, and shook his head and laughed again.

Fireflies were circling around the camellia hairpin, and the moonlight was weaving a layer of silver gauze on Jiang Qing's shoulders.

He took off the hairpin and looked down at the tiny rhinestones on it. Suddenly he found a long black hair stuck to the secret button, which was bent into a heart shape in the night wind.

Zhou Ye's humming could be heard from the end of the village road. The out-of-tune "Insects Flying" mixed with the croaking of frogs was particularly clear.

Jiang Qing took out the melted malt sugar from his trouser pocket. When he peeled off the candy wrapper, shiny threads came out, which looked very much like the tears in Zhou Ye's eyes just now.

"Dr. Jiang hasn't replied yet?"

Zhang Long came closer carrying the machine and grinned.

"Teacher Zhou Ye has gone to the threshing ground to jump rubber rope with the village children."

Jiang Qing put the hairpin into her shirt pocket, raised her foot to crush the moonlight on the ground, and smiled at him.

"Sorry for the trouble, Brother Zhang."

He turned and walked in the opposite direction of the threshing ground, but his steps turned a corner when passing the convenience store.

Standing in front of the counter, Jiang Qing discovered that there was only one camellia hairpin left lying in the glass counter.

The proprietress looked at him with a smile while cracking some melon seeds.

"Buying it for your partner?"

Jiang Qing's hand, which was about to click on the QR code on the screen, paused for a moment.

In the middle of the threshing ground, Zhou Ye, who had just finished playing rubber band, was standing on tiptoe to reach the locust flowers on the top of the locust tree.

The moonlight leaked through the gaps in the leaves and drew a gold coin on the tip of her nose, and the cicada shells fell into her collar as she jumped.

"oops!"

She shrank her neck to hide, and suddenly her lower back hit a warm palm.

Jiang Qing picked the bunch of locust flowers with one hand and spread them out in her palm along with the hairpin.

“The poverty alleviation recipients have come to repay their gratitude.”

When Zhou Ye turned around, his ponytail arced in the moonlight.

When she saw the camellia hairpin in Jiang Qing's hand, she raised her head in surprise and looked at the hairpin behind his ear.

Confirming what she was thinking, the girl's long eyelashes trembled repeatedly, and her eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky at that moment.

Jiang Qing lowered his eyes and looked into her eyes, a smile spreading between his brows.

The night wind swept across the threshing ground, stretching their shadows very long on the ground until they overlapped at the end.

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That night, the moonlight came towards me.

——Zhou Ye

 In reply, I don’t know if this is an attempt to lead the trend or a pure cognitive bias.

  At the beginning of the chapter, Zhang Han got to know everyone before joining the group. Because the protagonist joined temporarily, they only knew that he was an amateur doctor and didn't care about him because he was not an insider. Those who have watched the show know that the agent's assistant didn't even go to the recording location after seeing him off.

  People who read books have a God's perspective and preconceived ideas, but the characters in the book do not.

  You can try to look up the name of the founder of a technology company with a market value of about 10 billion yuan. Just search for the name and see if you can easily find the corresponding person. If you only search for the company name, the relevant names that usually appear are legal representatives, general managers, etc., rather than founders.

  The protagonist is famous in the industry, but this is the technology industry, not the entertainment industry, and it is difficult to even find photos of many low-key bosses.

  It is difficult to find the public information of the protagonist, such as which university he attends, without digging deeper and deliberately checking the affiliated companies through Qichacha and then comparing them.

  Not every company is like Penguin Xiaomi.

  The reality is that even for someone as great as Lei Jun, many people still think that he only has Xiaomi, and compare him with internet celebrities, which is magical.

  Some people use Liang as an example. DP was released a long time ago, but it only became popular recently. Who knew Liang before he became popular?

  Li Yitong was easy to find because she saw the interaction between Lei Jun and the protagonist. By checking the name of the protagonist associated with Lei Jun, she found that the protagonist was a consultant of the Xiaomi voice assistant team. Following the clues, she found that consultants were not formal employees.

  Fortunately, this book has been read for nearly a thousand years, and only a few of them have raised this question. It seems that the vast majority of book lovers are wise.

  Don't take it too seriously, this is a novel.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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