Huayu 2021: Isn’t he in the technology field?

Chapter 36 Sister Meng’s Little Thoughts

As the cicadas' chirping gradually died down, the aroma of roasted whole lamb wafted from the threshing ground.

Five pairs of men and women who successfully held hands exchanged tokens around the bonfire. Guo Qilin actually led a piglet with a big red flower tied to it and circled the field three times. The second brother's humming mixed with Meng Ziyi's off-key singing of "Today You Will Marry Me" scared away the birds in the trees.

"Jiang Qing was lucky to run fast today, otherwise he would have been the primary target of these girls."

"Goodness, after you left, they found out you weren't just an entertainer but a PhD, and they were so excited they almost went crazy."

Song Dandan thrust the remaining lamb leg bone in front of Jiang Qing and gestured to him with her hands and feet, as if she was afraid that he didn't know that he had escaped a disaster today.

"But it's true. Look at you. Even your face alone can confuse those little girls."

"Why don't you consider it? I saw two good girls in that group today, and one of them graduated from Jiaotong University."

A common problem among old people is that they like to arrange marriages for their younger generations, and Song Dandan suddenly became particularly concerned about this.

Zhou Ye was scooping up mushroom soup. When she heard this, her hand trembled and the scalding soup splashed on the back of her hand, causing her to gasp in pain.

A wet handkerchief was handed to her from the side, and Jiang Qing wiped her flushed skin with his fingertips through the handkerchief.

"Rash."

"Isn't it all your fault, you peacock..."

She muttered softly, and out of the corner of her eye she saw a few girls who had failed to match today, playing and approaching here, their eyes clearly fixed on Jiang Qing.

She hurriedly squeezed the bamboo chair towards Lamu Yangzi, but she ignored her own strength. The straw cushion suddenly tilted, and she fell into the warm embrace with a "ah".

“Is this also considered part of poverty alleviation work?”

Jiang Qing straightened her body and used his fingertips to pick away the grass debris stuck to her shoulders.

"What kind of idol drama plot is this!"

Lai Mu Yangzi started to make trouble, which made Zhou Ye's ears feel hot.

"It's all your fault!"

Girls are really unreasonable sometimes.

Jiang Qing looked at Zhou Ye who turned around angrily and felt that she was much more difficult to understand than Thirteen.

Meng Ziyi saw the interaction between the two and pursed her lips in displeasure.

She didn't want to reveal her thoughts in front of Zhou Ye, nor did she want to be a bystander forever.

Seeing the person she liked interacting intimately with her best friend, she inexplicably had a special feeling.

It’s uncomfortable and exciting, the more I watch it, the more I want to replace it!
"Sister Meng gives you this, freshly roasted leg of lamb."

At this time, Zhang Han came up with a grin on his face and handed over the shredded lamb leg attentively.

"No thanks, I'm trying to lose weight."

Meng Ziyi glanced at him and rejected him decisively and neatly.

She had checked it out and there was no cameraman nearby, so there was no need to pretend.

Zhang Han's face froze and he walked away angrily.

He gradually realized that when she was not in front of the camera, Meng Ziyi had no intention of paying attention to him.
At this time, Meng Ziyi also noticed that the girls were gradually approaching, and his heart immediately tightened.

She is afraid too!

What if Jiang Qing really falls in love with someone here? Where can she go to cry?

In her opinion, although Zhou Ye and Jiang Qing have some feelings for each other now, since Jiang Qing rejected her proposal, it means that he has no intention of entering the entertainment industry.

As for Zhou Ye's situation, she roughly knew that He Song and the other two would never allow her to fall in love now. As long as the recording of the show was over, no matter how she and Jiang Qing progressed, they would either drift apart due to professional issues or have disagreements due to financial issues.

She could see that Jiang Qing was a person who seemed peaceful but was actually extremely proud in his heart.

Even if they can accept these two points with each other, they still can't get over He Song.

So what she has to do is to wait quietly for the opportunity and wait for it to come!

But these amateurs can’t do that!

Jiang Qing was already sparkling in her eyes, let alone these girls?
Her past dating experiences told her that boys are more or less chauvinistic.

What if Jiang Qing seems pretty good here and thinks he can dominate? Who knows, he might actually do something serious!

Thinking of this, Meng Ziyi stood up suddenly.

"Let's go play cards. I'm tired of eating. Let's practice a little bit."

She looked around at Jiang Qing and the others with enthusiasm and extended an invitation. "I don't play cards much."

Jiang Qing was a little confused by the sudden proposal, but he still responded with a smile.

"Ah? What time will you play until today?"

Zhou Ye frowned, somewhat unhappy.

The two of them live together. Recently, Sister Meng always comes back very late after playing cards, leaving her alone in the empty room, which is so boring.

"I can. This time I'm going to win back what I lost to you last time! I'll stay up all night!"

"I'm not sleepy anymore if you say that. Let's fight till dawn!"

"Go, go, go, you can't wait for me!"

Judging from the responses of Li Xueqin and others, they are obviously old friends.

Finally, before the girls approached, Jiang Qing, under the tacit cooperation of Zhou Ye and Meng Ziyi, marched towards Room 6 together with Li Xueqin and others.

Several people evacuated like a gust of wind, leaving the girls empty-handed. They could only look at their backs and look at each other in confusion, their bodies disheveled in the wind.

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As the moonlight streamed over the windowsill, a warm yellow glow shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Room 6.

Jiang Qing leaned on the sofa and read "The Life of Gödel". His black round T-shirt made his jawline look even sharper.

He looked focused and watched with great interest.

"Dr. Jiang, are you really not coming if we're short of one?"

Li Xueqin pushed aside the mahjong tiles and greeted him warmly.

"You already have a doctorate, so you don't have to be so studious. I can give you this book. Take your time to read it."

"Xiao Ye is so sleepy that she keeps nodding her head. It will take a while for Sister Meng to take her back to Room 8. Why don't you come and give her a hand?"

She thought that although three-person mahjong could be played, it was not as fun as bullying a newbie like Jiang Qing.

When Jiang Qing raised his eyes, the street light in the courtyard cast a shadow on his brow.

"You guys have fun, I've never played mahjong before."

His gentle ending tone was drowned out by the crisp sound of Guo Qilin shuffling the cards.

"Ah……"

He chuckled softly, then stood up to add more tea, preparing to finish reading one-fifth of the book today.

In Room 8, three hundred meters away, Zhou Ye was rolling around with Strawberry Bear in his arms.

Her mint green pajamas ruffled her hair, and she stared at the ceiling, counting the glass beads in the chandelier boredly.

When I counted to thirty-sixth, the bathroom door was pushed open.

"Little ancestor, go to sleep."

Meng Ziyi took off her high heels, and the hem of her red skirt swept over Zhou Ye's white ankles.

"I'll play two more games to earn you some milk tea money."

She applied her lipstick more hastily than usual, and the scent of rose perfume drifted out the door with the night breeze.

Zhou Ye turned over and pressed down the pillow, leaning his head to look at her.

"Sister Meng, you've been really addicted to playing cards lately!"

She pouted and complained unhappily.

"Be good, Xiaoye. I promise to be back before twelve o'clock. You will definitely see me when you wake up tomorrow."

Meng Ziyi pinched her little face, feeling the smoothness between her hands, and raised her red lips slightly.

"Okay, then remember that."

"sure!"

When walking out of the room, Meng Ziyi looked back at the closed door.

Ono, sister is going to take action.

(End of this chapter)