NOVEL NEXT My wife is a passerby villain
Chapter 30 Do you miss me?
Chapter 30 Do you miss me?
This chat record is too familiar.
Because he didn't know how many times he watched it over and over again last night.
The voice call time of seven minutes and 24 seconds is also exactly the same.
Yin Hang recalled that during the lunch break, when An Tong hugged him tightly, that soft and mosquito-like address.
Did you really hear it right?
Yin Hang shook his head, and began to examine the QQ account carefully, using pixels as the basic unit again.
My signature is still my own: oh
But the avatar was changed.
Changed to the couple profile picture of An Tong.
If you zoom in and take a closer look... My own is just An Tong's avatar after flipping the mirror image, adding a filter and then PS the text.
No wonder Magic Hand's software also took some traffic.
When did she do it, last night?
Yin Hang looked at the usage time, and it was almost two o'clock in the morning.
I haven't slept so late, I remember Jiang Shiyun said that she also stayed up late the day before... I should have known that I shouldn't have given her the phone.
Having said that, why can An Tong still send himself a message at this time?
Isn't there a risk of leaking secrets?
Whoever took her away didn't care?
Haven't told her the specifics, and will inform her in the form of lectures after the official enrollment?
At that time, it should be impossible to communicate with the outside world.
So, tonight... An Tong can still be online?
Yin Hang turned his attention back to An Tong's QQ, but he always felt that it was not suitable.
Then he stood up, walked around the bedroom, and sat down; looked around, closed the curtains, and sat down again; feeling thirsty, went to drink a glass of water, came back to sit down for the third time, His eyes are still inseparable from An Tong's QQ...
Five minutes later, Yin Hang switched to his own QQ.
The avatar has really been changed.
The screen name has also been changed. What I saw on An Tong's QQ just now was a note, so I didn't find it.
[Hanghang: You clicked on all my group chat messages, and you still pretend you're not online, right? 】
A message popped up suddenly.
This was sent from his own QQ to An Tong's QQ.
Yin Hang coughed into the air twice in embarrassment.
【Hanghang: I'm in...】
[Hang Hang: Hey, it's quite interesting to chat with myself]
Yin Hang felt a little strange, why was his QQ in the other party's mobile phone, and her mobile phone was out of battery?
[Hang Hang: How did you log in to my QQ? 】
[An'an: It's very simple. Your mobile phone has a wireless charging function. I charged my mobile phone some, and then used your mobile phone to call me. After knowing your mobile phone number, log in directly with your mobile phone number, send a text message Just verify, that's all.]
Yin Hang looked at this long paragraph and didn't know how to describe his mood.
It is definitely inappropriate for the other party to do this, but I am also half-hearted.
It's just that... this feeling of being cared about is really not quite right.
Yin Hang pinched his people hard, trying to restore his mind to normal.
After a while, he replied to the other party.
[Hang Hang: Awesome. 】
[An'an; what's not so great, shouldn't you take the initiative to apply to associate with QQ with me]
[Hanghang: Doesn't this involve privacy or something? 】
What Yin Hang actually wants to ask is why the connection.
But he felt that if he really asked, An Tong would definitely make a phone call directly.
[An'an: They've already seen each other's eyes, so what's there to care about?]
[An'an: And you have so few contacts, how come you don't even have a girl]
The other party's language that is easy to misunderstand made Yin Hang somewhat embarrassed.
As for why there are few contacts, Yin Hang has only traveled for a month, and besides his classmates, he doesn't know a few people, and the few people he added are for asking homework, helping to bring breakfast and so on.
As for girls... except that when copying homework, their handwriting is much clearer than that of boys, and it has no communication value, but now that they are all in their third year of high school, copying homework is purely self-deception.
But these must not be mentioned, he can only recall the strategy, and replied in a humorous way.
[Hanghang: Aren't you a girl? 】
[An'an: It's your uncle]
Yin Hang was taken aback by the scolding, and then realized that this was the second time he had been tricked by those broken strategies.
But An Tong quickly knocked another bubble over.
[An An: I am obviously your wife! ! ! 】
An Tong rarely uses punctuation marks in chats, but this time she poked three in a row.
Yin Hang looked at this sentence, especially those two words, with a dull expression on his face. Then he slowly moved the phone away, leaned on the chair and moved backward three or four times, and stopped when he touched the edge of the bed.
He felt his head buzzing, and his heart rate began to rise uncontrollably.
After suddenly remembering something, he leaned over, took a screenshot of the phone first, and then put the distance away from the phone again.
After 2 minutes, Yin Hang, who kept snapping his fingers, glanced at the phone screen from a distance, and the word "husband" was still alive in the chat box so abruptly.
The other party did not withdraw it, nor did they say that they sent it by mistake.
Before Yin Hang crossed over, he was considered an older youth.
It can be said that he is talked about every day, and he is so old, why doesn't he ask for a wife.
But is this what he doesn't want to ask for?
Doesn't he want to have a small heater that he can hug when he returns home?
Doesn't he want someone who can take care of him when he's sick?
Doesn't he want to have a small hand to hold when he goes out, so that he won't put it in his pocket anymore?
Doesn't he want to be accompanied by someone when he goes out to a party, so he is no longer alone?
Doesn't he want to have a girlfriend who cares about himself, loves him, and will make him jealous?
He doesn't want to have one, is he willing to accompany him for the rest of his life, and finally marry his wife?
Yin Hang thought about it, but he could only think about it. When he was accompanying his classmates, he gritted his teeth and thought about it.
It's over, my mind is broken.
Even though Yin Hang went to wash his face, he still felt a little hard to calm down.
Is it because I am suddenly a few years younger, and my body is not used to it?
After coming back and taking a deep breath, he found that An Tong had sent himself a bunch of bubbles again.
[An'an; why do what, don't you think about what to say]
[An An: That's right, you didn't like me before the college entrance examination, it was just my unrequited love]
[An'an: Hurry up!point!back!I! 】
Yin Hang quickly picked up the phone and typed.
【Hang Hang: I'm here. 】
【An'an: What are you doing now?】
【An'an: Make me wait so worried】
Yin Hang looked at the kitchen, which he hadn't been in for more than half a month, and typed.
【Hang Hang: The boiling water boiled. 】
[An'an: That's it, forget it, let's get back to today's topic]
Afterwards, An Tong seemed to be putting on a trick on purpose, and it took half a minute before he sent the main topic.
【An'an: Miss me】
(End of this chapter)
This chat record is too familiar.
Because he didn't know how many times he watched it over and over again last night.
The voice call time of seven minutes and 24 seconds is also exactly the same.
Yin Hang recalled that during the lunch break, when An Tong hugged him tightly, that soft and mosquito-like address.
Did you really hear it right?
Yin Hang shook his head, and began to examine the QQ account carefully, using pixels as the basic unit again.
My signature is still my own: oh
But the avatar was changed.
Changed to the couple profile picture of An Tong.
If you zoom in and take a closer look... My own is just An Tong's avatar after flipping the mirror image, adding a filter and then PS the text.
No wonder Magic Hand's software also took some traffic.
When did she do it, last night?
Yin Hang looked at the usage time, and it was almost two o'clock in the morning.
I haven't slept so late, I remember Jiang Shiyun said that she also stayed up late the day before... I should have known that I shouldn't have given her the phone.
Having said that, why can An Tong still send himself a message at this time?
Isn't there a risk of leaking secrets?
Whoever took her away didn't care?
Haven't told her the specifics, and will inform her in the form of lectures after the official enrollment?
At that time, it should be impossible to communicate with the outside world.
So, tonight... An Tong can still be online?
Yin Hang turned his attention back to An Tong's QQ, but he always felt that it was not suitable.
Then he stood up, walked around the bedroom, and sat down; looked around, closed the curtains, and sat down again; feeling thirsty, went to drink a glass of water, came back to sit down for the third time, His eyes are still inseparable from An Tong's QQ...
Five minutes later, Yin Hang switched to his own QQ.
The avatar has really been changed.
The screen name has also been changed. What I saw on An Tong's QQ just now was a note, so I didn't find it.
[Hanghang: You clicked on all my group chat messages, and you still pretend you're not online, right? 】
A message popped up suddenly.
This was sent from his own QQ to An Tong's QQ.
Yin Hang coughed into the air twice in embarrassment.
【Hanghang: I'm in...】
[Hang Hang: Hey, it's quite interesting to chat with myself]
Yin Hang felt a little strange, why was his QQ in the other party's mobile phone, and her mobile phone was out of battery?
[Hang Hang: How did you log in to my QQ? 】
[An'an: It's very simple. Your mobile phone has a wireless charging function. I charged my mobile phone some, and then used your mobile phone to call me. After knowing your mobile phone number, log in directly with your mobile phone number, send a text message Just verify, that's all.]
Yin Hang looked at this long paragraph and didn't know how to describe his mood.
It is definitely inappropriate for the other party to do this, but I am also half-hearted.
It's just that... this feeling of being cared about is really not quite right.
Yin Hang pinched his people hard, trying to restore his mind to normal.
After a while, he replied to the other party.
[Hang Hang: Awesome. 】
[An'an; what's not so great, shouldn't you take the initiative to apply to associate with QQ with me]
[Hanghang: Doesn't this involve privacy or something? 】
What Yin Hang actually wants to ask is why the connection.
But he felt that if he really asked, An Tong would definitely make a phone call directly.
[An'an: They've already seen each other's eyes, so what's there to care about?]
[An'an: And you have so few contacts, how come you don't even have a girl]
The other party's language that is easy to misunderstand made Yin Hang somewhat embarrassed.
As for why there are few contacts, Yin Hang has only traveled for a month, and besides his classmates, he doesn't know a few people, and the few people he added are for asking homework, helping to bring breakfast and so on.
As for girls... except that when copying homework, their handwriting is much clearer than that of boys, and it has no communication value, but now that they are all in their third year of high school, copying homework is purely self-deception.
But these must not be mentioned, he can only recall the strategy, and replied in a humorous way.
[Hanghang: Aren't you a girl? 】
[An'an: It's your uncle]
Yin Hang was taken aback by the scolding, and then realized that this was the second time he had been tricked by those broken strategies.
But An Tong quickly knocked another bubble over.
[An An: I am obviously your wife! ! ! 】
An Tong rarely uses punctuation marks in chats, but this time she poked three in a row.
Yin Hang looked at this sentence, especially those two words, with a dull expression on his face. Then he slowly moved the phone away, leaned on the chair and moved backward three or four times, and stopped when he touched the edge of the bed.
He felt his head buzzing, and his heart rate began to rise uncontrollably.
After suddenly remembering something, he leaned over, took a screenshot of the phone first, and then put the distance away from the phone again.
After 2 minutes, Yin Hang, who kept snapping his fingers, glanced at the phone screen from a distance, and the word "husband" was still alive in the chat box so abruptly.
The other party did not withdraw it, nor did they say that they sent it by mistake.
Before Yin Hang crossed over, he was considered an older youth.
It can be said that he is talked about every day, and he is so old, why doesn't he ask for a wife.
But is this what he doesn't want to ask for?
Doesn't he want to have a small heater that he can hug when he returns home?
Doesn't he want someone who can take care of him when he's sick?
Doesn't he want to have a small hand to hold when he goes out, so that he won't put it in his pocket anymore?
Doesn't he want to be accompanied by someone when he goes out to a party, so he is no longer alone?
Doesn't he want to have a girlfriend who cares about himself, loves him, and will make him jealous?
He doesn't want to have one, is he willing to accompany him for the rest of his life, and finally marry his wife?
Yin Hang thought about it, but he could only think about it. When he was accompanying his classmates, he gritted his teeth and thought about it.
It's over, my mind is broken.
Even though Yin Hang went to wash his face, he still felt a little hard to calm down.
Is it because I am suddenly a few years younger, and my body is not used to it?
After coming back and taking a deep breath, he found that An Tong had sent himself a bunch of bubbles again.
[An'an; why do what, don't you think about what to say]
[An An: That's right, you didn't like me before the college entrance examination, it was just my unrequited love]
[An'an: Hurry up!point!back!I! 】
Yin Hang quickly picked up the phone and typed.
【Hang Hang: I'm here. 】
【An'an: What are you doing now?】
【An'an: Make me wait so worried】
Yin Hang looked at the kitchen, which he hadn't been in for more than half a month, and typed.
【Hang Hang: The boiling water boiled. 】
[An'an: That's it, forget it, let's get back to today's topic]
Afterwards, An Tong seemed to be putting on a trick on purpose, and it took half a minute before he sent the main topic.
【An'an: Miss me】
(End of this chapter)
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