A clanking sound was heard as Yan Sen threw his luggage onto the tractor.
Qin Li's scalp tingles, telling himself to calm down, this isn't unfriendly, this is just rough.
Yan Sen climbed into the driver's seat in three tries, looking down on Qin Li and asking curiously, "Why don't you come up?"
Does this even need to be asked? With such a high car door, her one meter six and a half stature is simply not enough ah!
Qin Li looks up at him with a difficult face and says, "People are short and their legs are short, I can't climb up."
Yan Sen hooked the corner of his mouth, his face showed a smiling expression, although nothing was said, but it made Qin Li's face inexplicably red.
She cursed herself, her marriage was divorced, how could she still act like a young girl in love.
Yan Sen's long legs stretched out, sharply jumped down from the car, walked behind her without a word, and put his hands on her waist about to raise it upwards.
Feeling his hot palm, Qin Li was startled and couldn't help but scream, "You, what are you doing?"
Yan Sen's voice with a hint of mockery came from his ears, "What else can I do, help you get on the car."
This time Qin Li even reddened her ears, her mood slightly complicated, worrying that her weight was something he couldn't bear on the one hand, and embarrassed by the unusual proximity of the two of them on the other.
However, Yan Sen was like carrying a sandbag, easily lifting her up in one hand and shoving her into the tractor in one go. This is no different from throwing a bag of rice ...
Qin Li smiled, it seems that her worries were redundant, eyeballing the muscles in his arms, carrying one in one hand would not be a problem.
Yan Sen went around to the other side and was about to get on the car, when the owner of the Hummer in the next parking space came. The man didn't seem too happy that he was occupying two parking spaces by himself, and complained in a very unfriendly manner, and also looked left and right to repeatedly check if his favorite car had been scratched.
"Really, tractors stay in the fields, what's the point of driving to the city!"
Yan Sen glanced at him, got in the car and closed the door, and slammed his foot on the gas. The tractor rumbled and whistled away, spraying the man's face with exhaust fumes and pissing him off.
Yan Sen is not very talkative, all the way to keep silent, he did not look at the road ahead, a serious face to drive the tractor. Along the way, the sound of the sudden engine was heard, and the atmosphere was a little weird.
Qin Li from the car window to see his reflection, his side profile is very three-dimensional, high nose, deep-set eye sockets, living a statue face, and her impression of the typical Germanic people like the same. Handsome is handsome, but for some reason, can always call her associated with Hitler ...
Sensing her gaze, he turned his face and swept it over. Peeping was found, she was very embarrassed, busy away from the line of sight, pretending to look at the scenery.
Wide whole highway driving a tractor, the picture is very peculiar, after about half an hour, Yan Sen steering wheel turned, turned into a countryside road.
Here, having entered the Alps, the highway narrowed significantly, barely a two-way street. Tractor this behemoth to that a occupation, most of the road are gone, just four words to describe: overbearing! For the first time, Qin Li realized that sitting in a tractor can also bring out a kind of king of the world's momentum.
The surrounding scenery is very beautiful, like a painting, Qin Li took out his cell phone and took several pictures of the scenery.
After a while, ears ringing horn, Qin Li subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror, only to find that I do not know when, the tractor behind the bite of a series of cars, has been lined up to a few kilometers away. Even the radio station began to report that a certain national highway because of a tractor occupying the road, resulting in dozens of kilometers of traffic jams.
Qin Li really couldn't stand it anymore and voiced out a reminder, "That, traffic jam ..."
Yan Sen has a calm face, "I saw it."
Qin Li, "Then can you drive faster?"
Yan Sen was unperturbed, "Can't. On this road, the tractor speed limit is 50."
Qin Li asked, "What then?"
Yan Sen shrugged his shoulders, breezily returned two words, "Cool it."
Qin Li, "..."
Qin Li was afraid that if he made a fancy death like this, someone would rush up and beat them up, but fortunately, these drivers were of good quality, and when they waited impatiently, they just honked their horns.
After climbing over hill after hill at turtle speed, they finally arrived at their destination, the farmhouse was situated at the foot of the Alps, a huge one with three floors and a pointed wooden roof with a large yard. The place was not in the city, but it was beautifully surrounded by mountains and lakes, simply beautiful.
Jensen parked the tractor casually toward the clearing and opened the door to get out.
Seeing him go off on his own, leaving himself hanging out in the car, Qin Li felt incredulous and suddenly opened the car door, shouting at his back, "Hey, aren't you going to give me a hand? Where's your gentlemanly demeanor?"
Yan Sen didn't return his head, waved his hand casually, and said in disbelief, "I'm not a gentleman, I'm a farmer. You're here to be a farmer's wife, not a lady, so ... get down yourself."
The words were so justified that she had no way to refute them.
Qin Li's speech is stuffed, her heart is even more stuffed, what kind of evil has she been hit by to come here to meet this pro?
With no one to help, Qin Li had to do it herself. Groping and jumping off the tractor, she exerted all her strength to get the luggage down, and almost smashed her own feet.
Afraid of Yan Sen left her here no matter, hurriedly followed quickly.
Yan Sen did not go to the farmhouse, but walked to a big Ben in front of him, took out the key from his pants pocket, and opened the door with a drop. He moved out a bunch of tools from the backseat, Qin Li fixed his eyes on them, good guy, they are all for plowing.
Qin Li incredible look at him, this mud-stained hoe nail rake and expensive big Ben car how can not be linked to a piece, but they do appear together, or belong to the same owner. It's really amazing!
Qin Li takes a few steps to catch up and asks in confusion, "Don't you have a car, why don't you drive it and drive a tractor?"
Yan Sen, "After doing work in the field, I'm too lazy to change cars."
Qin Li, "..."
Qin Li is silent for a moment and asks, "Did someone force you to come on a blind date?"
Yan Sen stopped, Qin Li could not collect his steps in time and bumped into him.
He looks back at her, "Why do you say that?"
His back is wide and hard, like a wall, Qin Li touches her nose that was nearly knocked askew, and says, "Because of your attitude, reluctant, as if you're reluctant."
Yan Sen said, "I'm sorry, that's my temper, you'll understand better in the future, provided of course that we have a future."
This sounds a little twisted, but when he thinks about it carefully, he feels that the logic is correct ah.
Approaching the farmhouse, Qin Li realized that the farmhouse was divided into two, the front half was a large villa, and the back half was a cattle farm.
Yan Sen threw his tools to the ground, pulled out a key from his pants belt, opened the door and entered the house.
Qin Li looked at the door, the house was dark without lights, coupled with the old-fashioned furniture, the air was filled with a stale odor, making it even more eerie. She hesitated to follow her inside.
She didn't move, and Yan Sen didn't rush her, letting her stand outside and go about her business.
Although it was already spring, it was still cold outside without the sun shining, and it was almost dark, so she couldn't stand outside all night. She hesitated for a long time, but finally walked in with a stiff upper lip.
Who knows, just as she stepped in, a black shadow next to her violently ran towards her head. Qin Li was startled and took a step backward, her elbow accidentally hitting the shelf next to her. Just heard a bang, something fell off the shelf, she looked closer, it was a pair of porcelain kittens, should not be worth two dollars.
She had just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard someone behind her blowing a breath of cold air, followed by a yin and yang voice ringing out, "Aigoo, you're screwed, this is a medieval old antique!"