Lu Ziyuan shifted his gaze a little uncomfortably, looking at the various vegetables in the field: "Which one is lettuce?"

"That's the one, the green one, the long pole." Qi Tiao hurriedly pointed to the field next to Wang Jia's work to Lu Ziyuan's science popularization.

When Lu Ziyuan looked over, he could only see a piece of lush green that was growing gratifyingly. It was completely unclear which piece Qi Tiao was referring to.

He raised his eyes: "It's really healthy."

The photographer following him paid attention to his eyes, his eyes were not focused, and he obviously didn't know which piece Qi Tiao was referring to, but he could still boast with a little sincerity, and with that serious expression, there was an inexplicable cute.

The photographer unconsciously bent the corners of his mouth, and could imagine the post-production effect.

"Mr. Lu, you stand on the road, I'll go down and talk..."

Before Qi Tiao finished speaking, Lu Ziyuan moved slightly and stepped down the small path, the step was a bit heavy, his right foot was still on the ground and he tiptoed lightly twice, calm and innocent, looked at Qi Tiao: "Huh? What did Teacher Qi say?"

Qi Tiao: ...Can't you pretend to be a little bit more like it?

Then he laughed again: "It's okay, I'll pull it." He bent down to pull out the lettuce: "Let's each take two home."

"Okay." Lu Ziyuan didn't fight him.

The lettuce grew so tall that it barely reached Lu Ziyuan's calf. Qi Tiao pulled four of them and took two back with him.

Wang Jia, who was separated by a field, called out to them loudly: "Teacher Qi~Teacher Lu~ Are you all finished?!"

The wind blew away his words, making it hard to hear clearly.

Next to him, Qi Tiao put down the lettuce in his right hand and gave him an ok gesture.

Wang Jia let out an exclamation, turned his head to look at Jia Shan, and said nothing.

Jia Shan looked at this side coolly, saw that the two of them had changed their clothes, they looked fresh, and then saw that half of the field had not been watered, and suddenly became angry.

With his hands in his pockets, with a bored expression on his face, he walked forward: "I'll go back first, you're busy."

Wang Jia stared at his back, opened his mouth, and saw that there was still half of the field in front of him that had not been watered, and when he closed his mouth, he felt aggrieved.

Wang Jia is only seventeen now, and he just took the college entrance examination this year, so he is still a child.

In this show, joking up and down is just a joke, but he still protects the calf. He stood there in a daze, silent and calmed down.

Lu Ziyuan stared at the narrow road under his feet and asked, "Did you hear what he said?"

"Yeah." Qi Tiao stared at his back behind him: "I have better hearing."

Lu Ziyuan joked with a smile: "Then Teacher Qi must have good grades in school, and there is no penalty for listening."

Qi Tiao also laughed: "The test has nothing to do with listening, it has to do with intelligence."

Lu Ziyuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Mr. Qi, did you mean that you didn't get good grades in school?"

"That's not it, I have full marks." Qi Tiao proudly showed off.

Lu Ziyuan shook his head amusedly, and didn't ask any more...

"Hey!" Lu Ziyuan walked with his head down all the time, because he was so funny that he didn't pay attention for a while. He stepped on the loose soil on the side of the road and leaned to the left. With a push up, the back of his hand was instantly hot, and the corners of Lu Ziyuan's eyes were instantly filled with physiological tears.

Misfortunes never come singly, the noble and glamorous peaches planted on it fell off with a click, and the branches of the peach tree with a flower stood vertically, piercing directly into Lu Ziyuan's Tianling Cap!

It was stuck on his little curly hair, and it was stable, and the delicate and charming little peach blossom on the top fluttered in the wind, blooming gorgeously.

"Teacher Lu!" Qi Tiao grabbed two lettuces and hurried up to help him.

He was already tall, and he used to hold his face higher when he helped him. His hands passed through Lu Ziyuan's arms and got stuck in the armpits.

The long leaves of the lettuce in his hand poked directly at Lu Ziyuan's face, Lu Ziyuan twisted his head back, and the noble and glamorous peach branch on his head, with the sharp and blooming peach blossom, angrily hit Qi Tiao's chin.

The scene was very silent for a while.

Worried about the camera being followed, he couldn't hold back the shaking of his shoulders. Director Li, who was staring at the monitor in front of the hut, sprayed a mouthful of tea with fiery eyes: "Go and call the medical staff!" He then ordered: "This part has to be done." Save it! This is heat!"

Jia Shan, who was not far behind them, looked at the two of them huddled together, frowned in disgust, and cursed secretly: "Damn pervert!"

The two struggled for a while, and Qi Tiao helped him remove the peach branch before standing still again.

The skin on Lu Ziyuan's hands was broken, mixed with stone chips, and blood spurted, it was too horrible to look at.

"I'll come, I'll come." Qi Tiao was worried, snatched all the lettuce from Lu Ziyuan's hand, and asked the photographer solemnly, "Where are the accompanying medical staff?"

Lu Ziyuan inhaled painfully, looked up at Qi Tiao, the warmth and harmlessness on the other party's face faded away, those eyes were dark and deep, the photographer stared at by him felt timid from the bottom of his heart, and whispered: " Here, in the rest shed."

Qi Tiao regained some gentleness, and asked Lu Ziyuan with downcast eyes, "Mr. Lu, can you go?"

Lu Ziyuan cried out in pain: "Ang."

The tone was slightly raised, with an instinctive charm.

Qi Tiao trembled all over his body, his pupils constricted slightly, and his ears turned red. He subconsciously lowered his voice, and said softly, "Shall we go find a doctor?"

Lu Ziyuan pouted and nodded, it really hurt, his physical tears were about to fall, but a real man can't cry!

So hold on.

The photographer dutifully recorded all this in the video, and when Lu Ziyuan finished handling his hands, Wang Jia also came back.

Teacher Jiang came over to take a look around wearing an apron: "It's okay, it's not a big deal, don't touch the water these two days."

Lu Ziyuan nodded, the alcohol cotton had been sterilized, and his eyes were still red after crying.

After all, he has not completed the practice of a real man.

Teacher Tong asked the medical staff next to him: "Is there anything I should pay attention to?"

Qi Tiao listened with pricked ears, his dark eyes fixed on the medical staff.

The pressure on the medical staff increased sharply, and they said cautiously against Qi Tiao's solemn eyes: "Don't touch the water, pay attention to rest and change medicine, don't get infected."

In fact, the injury is not serious, just painful.

She didn't think Lu Ziyuan could bear the pain, so let's rest as much as possible.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong, everyone resumed their original rhythm, only Qi Tiao surrounded Lu Ziyuan to greet him, and almost treated him as a disabled person.

Lu Ziyuan bit his lip slightly, revealing his frail body, and at the same time a little bit ashamed.

Seeing this, Teacher Tong casually asked Qi Tiao who was eager to pull a chair for Lu Ziyuan: "Qi Tiao, do you want to cook tonight?"

Lu Ziyuan opened his eyes slightly: "Ms. Qi can still cook?!"

Qi Tiao looked at him and nodded worriedly: "Yes."

A guess appeared in Lu Ziyuan's mind: "How about the craftsmanship?"

"The craftsmanship is good. He made the Xiaolongbao this morning." Teacher Tong said in the yard.

Qi Tiao nodded under his gaze.

Guess come true.

Lu Ziyuan clenched his lips again, and murmured, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Qi Tiao said.

When Qi Tiao went to the kitchen to cook, Lu Ziyuan sat alone in the gazebo. On the table in front of him was the noble and glamorous peach branch. He stared at it for a long time, then murmured: "You bully me."

His voice was full of disappointment, but when he looked closely again, his face returned to calm, the corners of his eyes were still slightly red, but he was no longer as delicate as before, and his whole person seemed to have calmed down again.

"Ms. Lu, drink some hot water, the food will be ready soon." Qi Tiao came out with a water glass.

Lu Ziyuan was calm and steady: "Thank you."

Qi Tiao's hand that was handing the water cup froze for a moment, and Lu Ziyuan looked at him suspiciously.

Qi Tiao just put the water glass over, his eyes dimmed a bit: "You're welcome."

Obviously just now I felt that the relationship between the two was a little closer, but after such a short time, it seemed to be back to the original point.

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