"Are you running out of shrimp?"

Zhou An asked casually, took out the cigarette case and lighter, and lit one, wanting to see if the smell of smoke could drive her away.

"Ahem......"

Huo Yingying really couldn't stand the smell of his smoke, a little smoke floated in front of her, and she choked her coughing, brushing the smoke in front of her with her hand, while holding back her cough and saying, "Hurry, hurry...... Ahem......"

"You can't smell the smoke, let's go to them! I'm not bored alone, since they're almost ready to choose the shrimp, then I'm going to cut the snails too, you go to them!"

Zhou An smiled, said, and walked to the hall, preparing to move today's snails to the third uncle's house to cut the tail.

"I—I'm fine, I'll help you......!

Huo Yingying followed behind him, saying that it was okay, but she couldn't help coughing.

Zhou An: "......"

When he met such a brainless woman, he was also speechless, obviously he couldn't smell the smoke, and he had to follow him.

Entering the house and moving out the bucket containing snails and putting it in the electric tricycle car, Huo Yingying followed him and wanted to help, but she couldn't intervene at all, her face was so embarrassed that she turned red again, and from time to time she choked on Zhou An's smoke smell.

Zhou An sat in the driver's seat, and she also sat up with a red face.

"Ahem......"

Cough as soon as I sat up.

Zhou An looked at her speechlessly, "Are you really going?"

"Well, I'll help you......" she said softly.

Seeing that she was about to cough again, but she didn't mean to back down, Zhou An sighed in her heart, and casually threw away the cigarette that was still half in her mouth, "Sit down!"

As he spoke, he twisted the car key and then the handlebar, and the electric tricycle immediately rushed forward and went straight to the direction of the courtyard gate.

"Ahh

Huo Yingying exclaimed in a low voice, subconsciously grabbed Zhou An's arm and grabbed it very tightly.

She doesn't have an electric car at home, and she probably hasn't sat on an electric three-wheeler before, and the car started a little hard just now, and she was so frightened that her face turned white.

Zhou An took her nervous look in his eyes and shook his head secretly, such a delicate girl, he really didn't feel it.

What can such a girl do when she marries home?

It doesn't matter if you can't carry it on your shoulders or lift it in your hands, your guts are still so small, obviously you grew up in the countryside, but you are as squeamish as a girl who grew up in the city.

Huo Yingying has been frail since she was a child, he knows it, and he sympathizes with it, but sympathy is sympathy, but there is no pity.

After all, they are not related, and she is not the type he likes.

……

In the third uncle's house, when she was using a machine to cut the tail of the snail, Huo Yingying finally found a job that she could help with, and insisted on helping Zhou An use a scoop to scoop the snail to the entrance of the machine.

Seeing that she insisted, Zhou An also went with her, anyway, this job is easy and there is no technical content.

As soon as the machine sounded, at Zhou An's signal, Huo Yingying scooped up a scoop of snails with water and poured them into the machine.

When she saw Zhou An's old god sitting next to the machine on the ground, looking at her with a funny look in his eyes, her face turned red again, and she pointed to the clicking machine, "This machine is broken, right?

The corners of Zhou An's mouth raised slightly, "No, this is a normal voice, if you are afraid, give me the scoop!"

"Positive, normal, not broken?"

Huo Yingying's face turned even redder, and she walked back hesitantly.

Seeing Zhou An stretching out his hand to ask for a scoop, she shook her head, "Since it's not broken, then I'll come! ”

Zhou An smiled, also by her.

Anyway, it's just a bucket of snails today, and it won't take long to cut it.

Huo Yingying scooped the snails into the mouth of the machine one by one, at first she was a little cautious and trembling, and fell down several times in a row, and found that there was really no danger, so she quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense expression and body also relaxed slightly.

Then, her attention was drawn to the snails with their tails constantly discharged from the exit of the machine.

There was a twinkle of curiosity in his eyes.

"This machine is really powerful, pour the snail into it, and it will be cut automatically?"

"Or is it more amazing than a computer?"

Zhou An smiled.

Huo Yingying smiled embarrassedly, her face was not as red as before, and she continued to scoop the snail and pour it into it with interest.

In about ten minutes, a bucket of snails was cut, and Huo Yingying put down the scoop in her hand unsatisfied.

Zhou An casually turned off the machine, and the room was quiet.

"Is there anything else you have to do here? I can help you. As soon as the sound of the machine stopped, Huo Yingying felt uncomfortable again, her eyes looked around the room, and she wanted to find something to do.

"It's gone. ”

said that it was gone, but Zhou An sat still and didn't move, his eyes looking at her who was slightly cramped.

"So—Shall we go back now?" she didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Uncle Zhou An's house is located in a different location, and there is no one else in the house, the sound of the machine stopped just now, and it is very quiet inside and outside the house, which is easy to breed an embarrassing atmosphere.

Zhou An smiled faintly and shook his head slightly, "No, let's talk!"

"Talk, talk about what?"

Huo Yingying looked up at him half curiously and half suspiciously.

Zhou An looked directly at her, "You like me?"

Huo Yingying's mouth opened slightly, her expression became a little sluggish, her face became more and more red, and she opened her mouth several times, wanting to say something, but she couldn't say it.

And Zhou An didn't urge, just looked at her like that.

After a few moments, her face was already flushed, she lowered her head and nodded, her voice as low as a mosquito's "um".

The two hands were wringing at the corners of the clothes, and the shyness in my heart was overflowing.

Zhou An chuckled, "Then you kiss me!"

"Huh?"

Huo Yingying looked up in surprise and looked at him.

With a playful smile on his face, Zhou An raised his hand and pointed to his mouth, "Kiss here, didn't you say you like me?

"This ......"

Huo Yingying hesitated, her face was already red.

Zhou An still didn't urge her, just looked at her with a smile.

Huo Yingying didn't dare to look at his eyes again, her hands were twisted harder and harder, and her knuckles were slightly white, and her snow-white teeth bit the beautiful cherry lips of her lips.

After a long moment's struggle, she hesitated to take a step forward, and then another step......

Two steps later, she had already walked in front of Zhou An, who was still sitting on the stool and she was standing in front of him.

The smile on Zhou An's face faded, her eyes narrowed slightly, she actually came over, which was a bit unexpected to him.

When she took a deep breath, closed her eyes and opened them again, and really bent over to his face, Zhou An held her breath, her eyes narrowed even harder, and she looked at her face getting closer and closer in disbelief.

When her mouth was only 0.01 meters away from him, and she could really kiss him the next moment, at the critical moment, Zhou An was stunned and suddenly raised his hand to push her away.

"You're really? I'm kidding! Okay, let's go back!"

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