My wife is a passerby villain
Chapter 20 It's Too Easy To Misunderstand
Chapter 20 It's Too Easy To Misunderstand
Yin Hang subconsciously took a step back.
An Tong hid her hands behind her back, then jumped in front of him, took out her mobile phone and handed it to him: "Here, I left a call for you."
"Oh, thank you." Yin Hang took it.
"What are you thanking?" An Tong tilted his head and said with a chuckle, "Quickly tell me, do you miss me?"
Yin Hang scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I want to..."
"What's wrong with you, did I scare you?" An Tong's small face moved forward, but before he caught Yin Hang's gaze, he was dodged.
Yin Hang was silent for a moment, looked at An Tong apologetically, and said hesitantly, "I'm sorry."
"What... I'm sorry?" An Tong was taken aback, and then became nervous.
"It's about... liking you."
"Hey, what are you doing, you clearly said..." An Tong's tone panicked instantly, staring at Yin Hang: "You don't like it anymore? Who do you like, Jiang Shiyun? Didn't you say you like me? Are you kidding me or lying to me..."
"No, no, I mean..." Yin Hang hurriedly explained: "The call you made yesterday should be because I like you and disturbed you. The college entrance examination is about to happen, and I made you cry yesterday. I'm really sorry. Feel sorry."
"In the morning, I wanted to apologize to you, but I heard that you were called away, and now I just have the opportunity..."
Yin Hang didn't know what to say about it.
Last night I couldn't sleep, and after reading the chat records several times, Yin Hang really felt sorry for this little girl.
Obviously he wanted to hug the protagonist's thigh, but in the end he forced the other person into it, and in order to get closer, he insisted on saying that he likes him.
Although Yin Hang knew that she didn't need the college entrance examination, she didn't know it herself.
If An Tong's parents knew that there was such a bastard bullying his daughter like this, they would probably come to greet her.
Now that the other party appeared in front of him again, Yin Hang was also quite surprised. Normally, the other party should have signed the agreement and headed to the meeting point, and there is a high probability that he will be escorted by a special car.
But this can be used to apologize to the other party, so as not to hold grudges or something.
It's just that the other party's tone today has changed from the usual fierce one, which always feels weird.
After An Tong finished listening, he raised his small fist and slammed Yin Hang's shoulder hard.
"There's nothing to apologize for..." An Tong said with slightly red eyes: "I almost scared me to death just now, I thought you were going to say you didn't like me again."
"I never said I didn't like you, did I?" Yin Hang held his beaten shoulder, feeling a little wronged.
"Really, it seems true, but I can't believe it..." An Tong pouted.
"That's it." Yin Hang's head was desperately thinking about what to say next, and after a long time, he said a word: "Then I will also think of a way, how to make you believe me."
"Then..." An Tong hesitated and said, "Say what you said last night again?"
"last night?"
"That's right, that's the sentence." An Tong lowered his head and kept rubbing the corner of his clothes, "What's the explanation, what's the rest of your life."
"That sentence in the recording?" Yin Hang was a little impressed.
An Tong ducked and said, "I forgot to save it... Say it again, I will record it this time!"
"Forehead……"
Yin Hang didn't quite understand, why should I say it again, why do I have to record it?
To threaten yourself, not so naive, right?
Could it be for malicious editing to tease her best friend?
With her personality, maybe.
Having said that, it's not that Yin Hang hasn't guessed in that direction.
But based on statistics, it is impossible.
As soon as Yin Hang finished speaking, An Tong snatched his mobile phone directly, and after skillful operation, he turned on the recording software, and at the same time moved to Yin Hang's mouth and said, "Let's start."
Yin Hang apologized in embarrassment: "I don't remember clearly."
"It's just... I like you. I will explain it to you word by word and use the rest of my life to prove it for you." When An Tong said this, his throat made a strange cooing sound like a kitten, and then He immediately added: "Ah, no, the order is wrong, I like you in the back, remember to change it."
"it is good……"
When An Tong turned on the recording again, Yin Hang was about to speak when she interrupted him again.
"Can't you be closer to the microphone, how do you record this?"
Yin Hang was stunned for a moment, it was indeed a little far away, then he lowered his head slightly, and leaned closer to the microphone of the mobile phone. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he found that the mobile phone was taken further away.
"Come closer."
"Still far away!"
"Come... closer."
An Tong took the mobile phone and led Yin Hang forward little by little, and finally put it to his ear as if he was making a call.
"Can't... be closer?" An Tong's voice was too thin to be heard.
And at this distance, Yin Hang could already clearly see An Tong's reddened ears.
"That... An, An Tong." Yin Hang stammered completely.
"What's the matter." An Tong raised his head slightly, his whole face was blushing, and his lips trembled slightly, "It's okay to be closer..."
Although Yin Hang has a low EQ, he is not a fool, nor is he like the male protagonist in Japanese anime, who is so dull that he will die in order to delay the plot of twelve episodes.
He has played so many GALGAMEs, he is so familiar with these performances, he just doesn't believe it will happen to him.
But now, he really panicked.
Something must be wrong!
"Hurry up, the recording has already started!" An Tong complained weakly, and at the same time turned her head slightly to the right shyly.
Yin Hang hammered his thigh desperately, and after calming down a little, he put his face on it with an extremely stiff face, and then saw An Tong... slowly closed his eyes.
No, don't do this, I will really misunderstand!
Yin Hang had no choice but to reach this point, he could only hold his breath, and continued to lean forward at an extremely slow speed until he could see the other party's fine hair clearly, then a dry cough sounded behind Yin Hang.
The two shrank their necks in fright at the same time.
Yin Hang turned his head quickly and found a female teacher carrying a small black bag, staring at the two of them angrily.
No, isn't this timing too coincidental? !
"Eh... Teacher, you misunderstood." Yin Hang quickly explained in a low voice.
"I've been watching here for 2 minutes, afraid of misunderstanding, and then I misunderstood something, and I still tugged at my sleeves!"
Yin Hang was taken aback for a moment, and found that An Tong was hiding behind him for some unknown reason, and was holding on to his sleeve tightly.
"It's still in the third year of high school..." The female teacher glanced at the school uniforms of the two, and reprimanded: "What time is it, if you can't do it, go home and review, don't influence others here! It's ok, which class is it, and the name."
"Grandmother..." An Tong muttered in a low voice.
"What did you say?" The teacher must have heard it, and glared fiercely at Yin Hang's back.
An Tong pouted, took a small step to Yin Hang's side and said, "Let me tell you, I'm from Class [-]... Uhhhh!"
Just as An Tong was about to say his name, he was suddenly picked up by Yin Hang as if he was pulling a green onion upside down.
"run!"
(End of this chapter)
Yin Hang subconsciously took a step back.
An Tong hid her hands behind her back, then jumped in front of him, took out her mobile phone and handed it to him: "Here, I left a call for you."
"Oh, thank you." Yin Hang took it.
"What are you thanking?" An Tong tilted his head and said with a chuckle, "Quickly tell me, do you miss me?"
Yin Hang scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I want to..."
"What's wrong with you, did I scare you?" An Tong's small face moved forward, but before he caught Yin Hang's gaze, he was dodged.
Yin Hang was silent for a moment, looked at An Tong apologetically, and said hesitantly, "I'm sorry."
"What... I'm sorry?" An Tong was taken aback, and then became nervous.
"It's about... liking you."
"Hey, what are you doing, you clearly said..." An Tong's tone panicked instantly, staring at Yin Hang: "You don't like it anymore? Who do you like, Jiang Shiyun? Didn't you say you like me? Are you kidding me or lying to me..."
"No, no, I mean..." Yin Hang hurriedly explained: "The call you made yesterday should be because I like you and disturbed you. The college entrance examination is about to happen, and I made you cry yesterday. I'm really sorry. Feel sorry."
"In the morning, I wanted to apologize to you, but I heard that you were called away, and now I just have the opportunity..."
Yin Hang didn't know what to say about it.
Last night I couldn't sleep, and after reading the chat records several times, Yin Hang really felt sorry for this little girl.
Obviously he wanted to hug the protagonist's thigh, but in the end he forced the other person into it, and in order to get closer, he insisted on saying that he likes him.
Although Yin Hang knew that she didn't need the college entrance examination, she didn't know it herself.
If An Tong's parents knew that there was such a bastard bullying his daughter like this, they would probably come to greet her.
Now that the other party appeared in front of him again, Yin Hang was also quite surprised. Normally, the other party should have signed the agreement and headed to the meeting point, and there is a high probability that he will be escorted by a special car.
But this can be used to apologize to the other party, so as not to hold grudges or something.
It's just that the other party's tone today has changed from the usual fierce one, which always feels weird.
After An Tong finished listening, he raised his small fist and slammed Yin Hang's shoulder hard.
"There's nothing to apologize for..." An Tong said with slightly red eyes: "I almost scared me to death just now, I thought you were going to say you didn't like me again."
"I never said I didn't like you, did I?" Yin Hang held his beaten shoulder, feeling a little wronged.
"Really, it seems true, but I can't believe it..." An Tong pouted.
"That's it." Yin Hang's head was desperately thinking about what to say next, and after a long time, he said a word: "Then I will also think of a way, how to make you believe me."
"Then..." An Tong hesitated and said, "Say what you said last night again?"
"last night?"
"That's right, that's the sentence." An Tong lowered his head and kept rubbing the corner of his clothes, "What's the explanation, what's the rest of your life."
"That sentence in the recording?" Yin Hang was a little impressed.
An Tong ducked and said, "I forgot to save it... Say it again, I will record it this time!"
"Forehead……"
Yin Hang didn't quite understand, why should I say it again, why do I have to record it?
To threaten yourself, not so naive, right?
Could it be for malicious editing to tease her best friend?
With her personality, maybe.
Having said that, it's not that Yin Hang hasn't guessed in that direction.
But based on statistics, it is impossible.
As soon as Yin Hang finished speaking, An Tong snatched his mobile phone directly, and after skillful operation, he turned on the recording software, and at the same time moved to Yin Hang's mouth and said, "Let's start."
Yin Hang apologized in embarrassment: "I don't remember clearly."
"It's just... I like you. I will explain it to you word by word and use the rest of my life to prove it for you." When An Tong said this, his throat made a strange cooing sound like a kitten, and then He immediately added: "Ah, no, the order is wrong, I like you in the back, remember to change it."
"it is good……"
When An Tong turned on the recording again, Yin Hang was about to speak when she interrupted him again.
"Can't you be closer to the microphone, how do you record this?"
Yin Hang was stunned for a moment, it was indeed a little far away, then he lowered his head slightly, and leaned closer to the microphone of the mobile phone. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he found that the mobile phone was taken further away.
"Come closer."
"Still far away!"
"Come... closer."
An Tong took the mobile phone and led Yin Hang forward little by little, and finally put it to his ear as if he was making a call.
"Can't... be closer?" An Tong's voice was too thin to be heard.
And at this distance, Yin Hang could already clearly see An Tong's reddened ears.
"That... An, An Tong." Yin Hang stammered completely.
"What's the matter." An Tong raised his head slightly, his whole face was blushing, and his lips trembled slightly, "It's okay to be closer..."
Although Yin Hang has a low EQ, he is not a fool, nor is he like the male protagonist in Japanese anime, who is so dull that he will die in order to delay the plot of twelve episodes.
He has played so many GALGAMEs, he is so familiar with these performances, he just doesn't believe it will happen to him.
But now, he really panicked.
Something must be wrong!
"Hurry up, the recording has already started!" An Tong complained weakly, and at the same time turned her head slightly to the right shyly.
Yin Hang hammered his thigh desperately, and after calming down a little, he put his face on it with an extremely stiff face, and then saw An Tong... slowly closed his eyes.
No, don't do this, I will really misunderstand!
Yin Hang had no choice but to reach this point, he could only hold his breath, and continued to lean forward at an extremely slow speed until he could see the other party's fine hair clearly, then a dry cough sounded behind Yin Hang.
The two shrank their necks in fright at the same time.
Yin Hang turned his head quickly and found a female teacher carrying a small black bag, staring at the two of them angrily.
No, isn't this timing too coincidental? !
"Eh... Teacher, you misunderstood." Yin Hang quickly explained in a low voice.
"I've been watching here for 2 minutes, afraid of misunderstanding, and then I misunderstood something, and I still tugged at my sleeves!"
Yin Hang was taken aback for a moment, and found that An Tong was hiding behind him for some unknown reason, and was holding on to his sleeve tightly.
"It's still in the third year of high school..." The female teacher glanced at the school uniforms of the two, and reprimanded: "What time is it, if you can't do it, go home and review, don't influence others here! It's ok, which class is it, and the name."
"Grandmother..." An Tong muttered in a low voice.
"What did you say?" The teacher must have heard it, and glared fiercely at Yin Hang's back.
An Tong pouted, took a small step to Yin Hang's side and said, "Let me tell you, I'm from Class [-]... Uhhhh!"
Just as An Tong was about to say his name, he was suddenly picked up by Yin Hang as if he was pulling a green onion upside down.
"run!"
(End of this chapter)
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