NOVEL NEXT My wife is a passerby villain
Chapter 35
Chapter 35
You don't sleep in the early morning, why do you send so many messages?
Don't you know I like to think wildly?
Is it intentional?
Say sorry?
I'm sorry, sir!
An Tong pressed the center of the screen and wanted to unlock the phone, but the system showed that the gesture password must be entered for the first time to turn on the phone.
She could only row anxiously in order, but because of her anxiety, she rowed wrongly twice in a row.
I'm furious!
You are my special concern.
If it wasn't for the phone's battery being dead, how could I not know that you sent me so many messages.
I sent 45 messages in the early morning, you are going to die!
Still sorry, still sorry?
You have to be sorry... sorry for what...
An Tong unlocked it for the third time, his hands trembling slightly, and when he was about to succeed, a tear suddenly dripped on the screen, and then there was a buzzing sound, indicating an input error.
An Tong was taken aback, and quickly wiped the screen with his sleeve, but accidentally touched it with his hand, and buzzed again.
Ahhhh this broken phone!
An Tong's eyes were red, and he wanted to throw it directly.
Then she took a light breath, pressed the screen firmly, and started to unlock it.
But after drawing two numbers, her hand froze.
The password is... what is it?
What, can't remember?
An Tong stared at the screen of the phone in a daze, and kept pressing his fingers like this without letting go.
But no matter how she thought about it, there was only a blank in her mind, and her eyes became more and more blurred. After a buzzing sound, she was prompted to unlock it in 30 seconds.
thump—
An Tong slammed the mobile phone on the bed hard, and the whole person cried out in tears.
"What are you sorry for?"
"I'm like this, I'll give it to you for nothing!"
"You...have never chased me!"
"Kneeling on one knee is a marriage proposal. Even if you don't have a ring, you still need a flower, right?"
"But in this case, I promise you too."
"Obviously, I'm so stupid."
"Why are you saying sorry!"
"I just, does that make you look down on me?"
"Ancestor?" Situ Nan suddenly ran upstairs when he heard the voice.
After running around the door, he didn't dare to go in, so he knocked on the door cautiously and asked, "Ancestor, do you want to have breakfast...lunch?"
"roll!"
Situ Nan shrank his neck in fright at the scream, and turned his head to look to the side again.
third floor.
After An Tong finished cursing, he wiped away his tears vigorously and began to rummage on the bed.
After fluttering several times, her mobile phone fell out of the quilt.
An Tong gestured in the air first, took a deep breath, held his breath, and began to move his hands with numbness.
After An Tong completed the last gesture, the system successfully entered the desktop.
She looked at the QQ software she was familiar with. It had a red bubble on its right head, and the number inside the bubble was an unfamiliar number 45.
She raised her hand to press it, but froze again.
Then An Tong lay down slowly as if frightened, and curled himself up into a ball with the quilt.
She suddenly felt that as long as she didn't look at it... it wouldn't necessarily work, right?
After all, whatever I think about, I always think of the worst.
But often, it's not that bad...and it's not always that bad!
Must be thinking too much.
It's just a young girl's inner drama and a small theater.
Maybe he's just, sorry for something else.
Like, I'm sorry...
Yes……
Yes……
An Tong found that he couldn't think of any other reason.
Yin Hang sent himself 45 messages at three o'clock in the morning, and the last sentence was sorry. Apart from admitting that he didn't like him and saying sorry, what reason could he have?
An Tong suddenly felt a little hopeless, his heart was empty, and then he buried his head tightly in the quilt and began to cry softly.
She never thought that anyone would like her, and she must have other purposes.
So she kept testing Yin Hang.
At first I thought it was Jiang Shiyun.
But the more she tried, the more she couldn't help but think...
Is there really someone who likes me and wants to be with me?
And after Yin Hang said that to herself, she began to persuade herself non-stop.
Stop thinking about it, he will prove it for the rest of his life.
Even... even if he is really lying to himself, then just go after him.
So yesterday morning, when An Tong was called out, she didn't think about how coincidental it was.
At the moment when the sense of disobedience disappeared, even if she realized it, she just wanted to play dumb.
Because this explanation was so reasonable that it scared her.
She can't take it.
So she didn't sign it, and after she ran out, she eagerly went to find Yin Hang.
She wanted to use her own way to tell him how much she liked him.
She buried all her doubts in a corner, not daring to touch or ask.
She was afraid that if she asked, it would be over.
So when holding Yin Hang, An Tong only thought that he could be with him all the time.
Even if she couldn't think of a topic, she hugged him and pretended to sleep, so that she could feel Yin Hang's body temperature more closely.
But in this cozy atmosphere, it really put her to sleep.
After waking up, she felt that it would be good to keep lying like this.
But Yin Hang's kneeling on one knee kept replaying in her mind.
She couldn't help but think about it.
Could it be that Yin Hang really fell in love with himself?
So yesterday she couldn't help but tried it out.
Yin Hang asked before: Do you know where those disappeared people went?
An Tong said: Go to cram school.
Now, she said that she is also going to cram school.
However, Yin Hang's suddenly cold tone made her a little scared.
She quickly changed the topic to another place, but Yin Hang didn't reply for a long time.
In the end, she bit her fingernails in torment, and couldn't bear it anymore, so she urged.
When An Tong saw the 700-word instruction sent to herself by the other party, she read it for a long time in a daze.
Especially that sentence, I will find you and stay together forever.
He knew where he had gone and would come to find him.
At that time, An Tong felt that his whole body was about to melt, and he leaned softly on the seat, imagining that he was snuggling in Yin Hang's arms like a cat, and he didn't need to think or do anything.
As long as you say yes obediently, that's enough.
But why... you started saying sorry again?
I have sent you photos of my childhood, don’t you understand?
Then this is my past, I want to tell you everything about me without reservation.
Moreover, I mustered up a lot of courage to send you that voice.
Why do you have to say sorry!
An Tong hugged the quilt and sat up again with red and swollen eyes.
She picked up the phone again, clicked into QQ, opened the chat window with Yin Hang, and immediately dragged down, the dense text quickly skipped, but her eyes were half-closed, not daring to look at it at all.
An Tong turned for a full minute before finding the last sentence of the two of them last night.
After clicking it, it was a very short and indistinct voice.
"I love you."
An Tong listened to his own voice in a daze, lowered his head, and smiled softly:
"I can fool myself pretty well."
"So, please... lie to me for the rest of my life, okay?"
(End of this chapter)
You don't sleep in the early morning, why do you send so many messages?
Don't you know I like to think wildly?
Is it intentional?
Say sorry?
I'm sorry, sir!
An Tong pressed the center of the screen and wanted to unlock the phone, but the system showed that the gesture password must be entered for the first time to turn on the phone.
She could only row anxiously in order, but because of her anxiety, she rowed wrongly twice in a row.
I'm furious!
You are my special concern.
If it wasn't for the phone's battery being dead, how could I not know that you sent me so many messages.
I sent 45 messages in the early morning, you are going to die!
Still sorry, still sorry?
You have to be sorry... sorry for what...
An Tong unlocked it for the third time, his hands trembling slightly, and when he was about to succeed, a tear suddenly dripped on the screen, and then there was a buzzing sound, indicating an input error.
An Tong was taken aback, and quickly wiped the screen with his sleeve, but accidentally touched it with his hand, and buzzed again.
Ahhhh this broken phone!
An Tong's eyes were red, and he wanted to throw it directly.
Then she took a light breath, pressed the screen firmly, and started to unlock it.
But after drawing two numbers, her hand froze.
The password is... what is it?
What, can't remember?
An Tong stared at the screen of the phone in a daze, and kept pressing his fingers like this without letting go.
But no matter how she thought about it, there was only a blank in her mind, and her eyes became more and more blurred. After a buzzing sound, she was prompted to unlock it in 30 seconds.
thump—
An Tong slammed the mobile phone on the bed hard, and the whole person cried out in tears.
"What are you sorry for?"
"I'm like this, I'll give it to you for nothing!"
"You...have never chased me!"
"Kneeling on one knee is a marriage proposal. Even if you don't have a ring, you still need a flower, right?"
"But in this case, I promise you too."
"Obviously, I'm so stupid."
"Why are you saying sorry!"
"I just, does that make you look down on me?"
"Ancestor?" Situ Nan suddenly ran upstairs when he heard the voice.
After running around the door, he didn't dare to go in, so he knocked on the door cautiously and asked, "Ancestor, do you want to have breakfast...lunch?"
"roll!"
Situ Nan shrank his neck in fright at the scream, and turned his head to look to the side again.
third floor.
After An Tong finished cursing, he wiped away his tears vigorously and began to rummage on the bed.
After fluttering several times, her mobile phone fell out of the quilt.
An Tong gestured in the air first, took a deep breath, held his breath, and began to move his hands with numbness.
After An Tong completed the last gesture, the system successfully entered the desktop.
She looked at the QQ software she was familiar with. It had a red bubble on its right head, and the number inside the bubble was an unfamiliar number 45.
She raised her hand to press it, but froze again.
Then An Tong lay down slowly as if frightened, and curled himself up into a ball with the quilt.
She suddenly felt that as long as she didn't look at it... it wouldn't necessarily work, right?
After all, whatever I think about, I always think of the worst.
But often, it's not that bad...and it's not always that bad!
Must be thinking too much.
It's just a young girl's inner drama and a small theater.
Maybe he's just, sorry for something else.
Like, I'm sorry...
Yes……
Yes……
An Tong found that he couldn't think of any other reason.
Yin Hang sent himself 45 messages at three o'clock in the morning, and the last sentence was sorry. Apart from admitting that he didn't like him and saying sorry, what reason could he have?
An Tong suddenly felt a little hopeless, his heart was empty, and then he buried his head tightly in the quilt and began to cry softly.
She never thought that anyone would like her, and she must have other purposes.
So she kept testing Yin Hang.
At first I thought it was Jiang Shiyun.
But the more she tried, the more she couldn't help but think...
Is there really someone who likes me and wants to be with me?
And after Yin Hang said that to herself, she began to persuade herself non-stop.
Stop thinking about it, he will prove it for the rest of his life.
Even... even if he is really lying to himself, then just go after him.
So yesterday morning, when An Tong was called out, she didn't think about how coincidental it was.
At the moment when the sense of disobedience disappeared, even if she realized it, she just wanted to play dumb.
Because this explanation was so reasonable that it scared her.
She can't take it.
So she didn't sign it, and after she ran out, she eagerly went to find Yin Hang.
She wanted to use her own way to tell him how much she liked him.
She buried all her doubts in a corner, not daring to touch or ask.
She was afraid that if she asked, it would be over.
So when holding Yin Hang, An Tong only thought that he could be with him all the time.
Even if she couldn't think of a topic, she hugged him and pretended to sleep, so that she could feel Yin Hang's body temperature more closely.
But in this cozy atmosphere, it really put her to sleep.
After waking up, she felt that it would be good to keep lying like this.
But Yin Hang's kneeling on one knee kept replaying in her mind.
She couldn't help but think about it.
Could it be that Yin Hang really fell in love with himself?
So yesterday she couldn't help but tried it out.
Yin Hang asked before: Do you know where those disappeared people went?
An Tong said: Go to cram school.
Now, she said that she is also going to cram school.
However, Yin Hang's suddenly cold tone made her a little scared.
She quickly changed the topic to another place, but Yin Hang didn't reply for a long time.
In the end, she bit her fingernails in torment, and couldn't bear it anymore, so she urged.
When An Tong saw the 700-word instruction sent to herself by the other party, she read it for a long time in a daze.
Especially that sentence, I will find you and stay together forever.
He knew where he had gone and would come to find him.
At that time, An Tong felt that his whole body was about to melt, and he leaned softly on the seat, imagining that he was snuggling in Yin Hang's arms like a cat, and he didn't need to think or do anything.
As long as you say yes obediently, that's enough.
But why... you started saying sorry again?
I have sent you photos of my childhood, don’t you understand?
Then this is my past, I want to tell you everything about me without reservation.
Moreover, I mustered up a lot of courage to send you that voice.
Why do you have to say sorry!
An Tong hugged the quilt and sat up again with red and swollen eyes.
She picked up the phone again, clicked into QQ, opened the chat window with Yin Hang, and immediately dragged down, the dense text quickly skipped, but her eyes were half-closed, not daring to look at it at all.
An Tong turned for a full minute before finding the last sentence of the two of them last night.
After clicking it, it was a very short and indistinct voice.
"I love you."
An Tong listened to his own voice in a daze, lowered his head, and smiled softly:
"I can fool myself pretty well."
"So, please... lie to me for the rest of my life, okay?"
(End of this chapter)
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