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Chapter 21 You Don't Like Me Again
Chapter 21 You don't like me...
Yin Hang thought to himself at first, how could it be such a coincidence, but he forgot that it was noon, not the time when the teacher had already left work at night.
And the teacher stared blankly for 2 minutes before waiting for the red card to be issued.
Yin Hang really didn't dare to be caught at this time, he was destined to be an ordinary person, and he must take the college entrance examination.
In case a notification came and he was really asked to pack his schoolbag and go home to study, he didn't have the money to take a sprint class worth tens of thousands of dollars.
After running to the playground, Yin Hang was almost paralyzed because he hadn't eaten for a long time, and because he was already weak.
Speaking of it, it was really embarrassing, Yin Hang hugged An Tong and ran for a while, but couldn't hold her anymore, so he had to put it down and run away holding her hand...
Thinking of this, Yin Hang suddenly noticed something, lowered his head, and found that the hands of the two were tightly clenched, and wanted to withdraw them as if they were electrocuted.
But what he didn't expect was that An Tong had already noticed the hands they were holding together, and she secretly scratched the other's palm with her nails. After realizing Yin Hang's intention to let go, she An Tong immediately grabbed him with his backhand, preventing him from running away.
In the end, because Yin Hang was too nervous, he used a little force this time, and even pulled An Tong directly onto him.
Yin Hang's script was a little weak, and he ran all the way nervously. His whole body was in a state of hypoglycemia. An Tong made another pounce, causing him to fall directly on the edge of the barbed wire, and An Tong also fell to the edge of the barbed wire. He was brought down and fell into his arms.
An Tong yelled, and seeing that Yin Hang was fine, he patted Yin Hang's chest lightly and complained, "Well... did you do it on purpose?"
"Eh... I haven't eaten for a long time, and I really can't stand still," but after seeing the resentful little eyes of the other party, Yin Hang added embarrassingly: "But it's just a little... just because of the trend. "
"Cut...pervert." An Tong didn't intend to get up, so he leaned into his arms and muttered softly: "Actually, I also took a little aim..."
Yin Hang didn't know how to answer, after all, he had never encountered such a situation in his more than 20 years of experience.
"Why, do you think I'm a pervert too?" An Tong scolded.
"No, I'm just... quite happy."
"Hey hey hey."
The two stayed like this for a while without talking, but with such a girl in his arms, Yin Hang's mind was about to go haywire, and his heart rate began to rise rapidly.
"Why is your heart beating so fast?" An Tong asked curiously when he heard the clear heartbeat.
"After all, you are like this, I..."
"Oh, it's because of me..." An Tong was a little dazed after hearing this, and lightly touched Yin Hang's chest with his fingers, and then a sense of happiness from the bottom of her heart burned her little face red .
After a while, An Tong suddenly mentioned: "By the way, you said you haven't eaten yet?"
Yin Hang was originally stiff like a wooden man, but this sentence made him relax a little bit, and smiled slightly: "I haven't eaten since last night, and I didn't have time because I was late this morning. I was just about to go... But now it’s lunch break, there should be no food in the cafeteria.”
"You said it earlier." An Tong stood up straight away, patted the dirt on his pants and said, "Wait a minute, I have something to eat, I'll get it for you."
After An Tong walked away, Yin Hang pinched his own people.
An Tong likes herself?
is it possible?
The two have only known each other for four or five days.
Could it be that An Tong started to pay attention to himself silently when he just traveled to this world and didn't even notice it?
What about dreaming?
If Yin Hang was eating dog food on the sidelines, he would have already started to analyze logically and made a frantic match-up.
But when it was Yin Hang's turn...he didn't even dare to imagine that it would be his turn.
Yin Hang's plan at the beginning was that we just wanted to get a good impression, and he probably wouldn't care about a carefree girl like An Tong.
At first I thought I was broken, but now the situation, I always feel something is wrong.
Combined with those chat records yesterday, Yin Hang really panicked.
Although there are other possibilities, such as teasing himself... But Yin Hang really can't stand this teasing.
So many years before time travel, I have never even held a girl's hand, but now a cute high school girl is just sitting in my arms...
I dare not dream so freely.
Having said that, what would have happened if I met a girl like An Tong when I was in high school?
And does she really like herself?
Forget it, it’s impossible, it’s not science fiction that travels through.
"Hey, I'm back. I was almost caught by the grade director." Just when Yin Hang was still in the battle between heaven and man, An Tong trotted back with a sandwich bread. He raised his hand and said braggingly, "Here, your lunch."
"Thank you." Yin Hang looked at the bread in her hand, and his stomach started to growl again.
But before Yin Hang sat up, An Tong sat on the lawn very naturally, then leaned into Yin Hang's arms, and said with a smile, "May I feed you?"
"Forehead……"
"Hurry up, don't you want me to feed you?"
Yin Hang's mind was just a little clearer, but now his mind started to go berserk again.
An Tong tore off a corner of the bread, and stuffed it into Yin Hang's mouth, "Hurry up, hurry up."
"I'll do it myself..." Yin Hang stretched out his hand, wanting to take the piece of bread, but An Tong hit him unexpectedly.
"Your hands are dirty, I just washed them."
"Uh, ah..."
The bread was not very big, and when he saw An Tong packing the bag, he had already forgotten how he was fed little by little.
Then An Tong turned his upper body sideways, put a hand around Yin Hang's waist, and just quietly leaned into his arms.
Feeling the warmth and softness from the other party, Yin Hang was in a trance for a while.
This is not a fantasy, nor is it someone else's dog food, but something that can really be touched and belongs to oneself.
Yin Hang's heart rate rose again.
No, you must ask clearly, it is too dangerous to continue like this.
Yin Hang regained his composure, but his voice still stammered uncontrollably: "Then, that... An Tong, do you... like me?"
After Yin Hang said this abstract sentence, his whole body was a little numb. He was able to communicate normally before, but why is he nervous again now?
An Tong buried his head on Yin Hang's chest and rubbed it, humming, "I don't like you."
"That's it." Yin Hang smiled dryly, then stretched his arms slightly, sat up a little, and then moved half a body to the side to create a distance.
Sure enough, keep a distance from the opposite sex to make people more comfortable.
bang——
It was the sound of a fist hitting the ground.
An Tong glared at him and said, "Sit down!"
Seeing that Yin Hang didn't move, he smashed the lawn again.
"hurry up!"
Yin Hang quickly moved back.
This time An Tong directly hugged his waist tightly, using quite a bit of strength.
What is this for... Yin Hang couldn't figure it out.
But after careful recollection, he didn't seem to think about the girl's matter.
"You said it all, you didn't like me before the college entrance examination." An Tong hugged him, and complained a little wronged: "Then why should I like you?"
"Ah, this..." Yin Hang started scratching his head crazily with his hands that had nowhere to rest.
"So," An Tong raised his head, his face was flushed, his eyes were misty and he looked at Yin Hang, and said softly to him, "Do you still want me to... chase you?"
After Yin Hang listened, he seemed to realize something.
After taking a deep breath, he pushed An Tong away a little, and before An Tong was about to attack, he knelt down on one knee and stretched out his right hand.
This set of movements is both skillful and jerky.
Because it has been simulated countless times in Yin Hang's mind, but it has never been used in practice.
"An Tong, can you...be my girlfriend?"
(End of this chapter)
Yin Hang thought to himself at first, how could it be such a coincidence, but he forgot that it was noon, not the time when the teacher had already left work at night.
And the teacher stared blankly for 2 minutes before waiting for the red card to be issued.
Yin Hang really didn't dare to be caught at this time, he was destined to be an ordinary person, and he must take the college entrance examination.
In case a notification came and he was really asked to pack his schoolbag and go home to study, he didn't have the money to take a sprint class worth tens of thousands of dollars.
After running to the playground, Yin Hang was almost paralyzed because he hadn't eaten for a long time, and because he was already weak.
Speaking of it, it was really embarrassing, Yin Hang hugged An Tong and ran for a while, but couldn't hold her anymore, so he had to put it down and run away holding her hand...
Thinking of this, Yin Hang suddenly noticed something, lowered his head, and found that the hands of the two were tightly clenched, and wanted to withdraw them as if they were electrocuted.
But what he didn't expect was that An Tong had already noticed the hands they were holding together, and she secretly scratched the other's palm with her nails. After realizing Yin Hang's intention to let go, she An Tong immediately grabbed him with his backhand, preventing him from running away.
In the end, because Yin Hang was too nervous, he used a little force this time, and even pulled An Tong directly onto him.
Yin Hang's script was a little weak, and he ran all the way nervously. His whole body was in a state of hypoglycemia. An Tong made another pounce, causing him to fall directly on the edge of the barbed wire, and An Tong also fell to the edge of the barbed wire. He was brought down and fell into his arms.
An Tong yelled, and seeing that Yin Hang was fine, he patted Yin Hang's chest lightly and complained, "Well... did you do it on purpose?"
"Eh... I haven't eaten for a long time, and I really can't stand still," but after seeing the resentful little eyes of the other party, Yin Hang added embarrassingly: "But it's just a little... just because of the trend. "
"Cut...pervert." An Tong didn't intend to get up, so he leaned into his arms and muttered softly: "Actually, I also took a little aim..."
Yin Hang didn't know how to answer, after all, he had never encountered such a situation in his more than 20 years of experience.
"Why, do you think I'm a pervert too?" An Tong scolded.
"No, I'm just... quite happy."
"Hey hey hey."
The two stayed like this for a while without talking, but with such a girl in his arms, Yin Hang's mind was about to go haywire, and his heart rate began to rise rapidly.
"Why is your heart beating so fast?" An Tong asked curiously when he heard the clear heartbeat.
"After all, you are like this, I..."
"Oh, it's because of me..." An Tong was a little dazed after hearing this, and lightly touched Yin Hang's chest with his fingers, and then a sense of happiness from the bottom of her heart burned her little face red .
After a while, An Tong suddenly mentioned: "By the way, you said you haven't eaten yet?"
Yin Hang was originally stiff like a wooden man, but this sentence made him relax a little bit, and smiled slightly: "I haven't eaten since last night, and I didn't have time because I was late this morning. I was just about to go... But now it’s lunch break, there should be no food in the cafeteria.”
"You said it earlier." An Tong stood up straight away, patted the dirt on his pants and said, "Wait a minute, I have something to eat, I'll get it for you."
After An Tong walked away, Yin Hang pinched his own people.
An Tong likes herself?
is it possible?
The two have only known each other for four or five days.
Could it be that An Tong started to pay attention to himself silently when he just traveled to this world and didn't even notice it?
What about dreaming?
If Yin Hang was eating dog food on the sidelines, he would have already started to analyze logically and made a frantic match-up.
But when it was Yin Hang's turn...he didn't even dare to imagine that it would be his turn.
Yin Hang's plan at the beginning was that we just wanted to get a good impression, and he probably wouldn't care about a carefree girl like An Tong.
At first I thought I was broken, but now the situation, I always feel something is wrong.
Combined with those chat records yesterday, Yin Hang really panicked.
Although there are other possibilities, such as teasing himself... But Yin Hang really can't stand this teasing.
So many years before time travel, I have never even held a girl's hand, but now a cute high school girl is just sitting in my arms...
I dare not dream so freely.
Having said that, what would have happened if I met a girl like An Tong when I was in high school?
And does she really like herself?
Forget it, it’s impossible, it’s not science fiction that travels through.
"Hey, I'm back. I was almost caught by the grade director." Just when Yin Hang was still in the battle between heaven and man, An Tong trotted back with a sandwich bread. He raised his hand and said braggingly, "Here, your lunch."
"Thank you." Yin Hang looked at the bread in her hand, and his stomach started to growl again.
But before Yin Hang sat up, An Tong sat on the lawn very naturally, then leaned into Yin Hang's arms, and said with a smile, "May I feed you?"
"Forehead……"
"Hurry up, don't you want me to feed you?"
Yin Hang's mind was just a little clearer, but now his mind started to go berserk again.
An Tong tore off a corner of the bread, and stuffed it into Yin Hang's mouth, "Hurry up, hurry up."
"I'll do it myself..." Yin Hang stretched out his hand, wanting to take the piece of bread, but An Tong hit him unexpectedly.
"Your hands are dirty, I just washed them."
"Uh, ah..."
The bread was not very big, and when he saw An Tong packing the bag, he had already forgotten how he was fed little by little.
Then An Tong turned his upper body sideways, put a hand around Yin Hang's waist, and just quietly leaned into his arms.
Feeling the warmth and softness from the other party, Yin Hang was in a trance for a while.
This is not a fantasy, nor is it someone else's dog food, but something that can really be touched and belongs to oneself.
Yin Hang's heart rate rose again.
No, you must ask clearly, it is too dangerous to continue like this.
Yin Hang regained his composure, but his voice still stammered uncontrollably: "Then, that... An Tong, do you... like me?"
After Yin Hang said this abstract sentence, his whole body was a little numb. He was able to communicate normally before, but why is he nervous again now?
An Tong buried his head on Yin Hang's chest and rubbed it, humming, "I don't like you."
"That's it." Yin Hang smiled dryly, then stretched his arms slightly, sat up a little, and then moved half a body to the side to create a distance.
Sure enough, keep a distance from the opposite sex to make people more comfortable.
bang——
It was the sound of a fist hitting the ground.
An Tong glared at him and said, "Sit down!"
Seeing that Yin Hang didn't move, he smashed the lawn again.
"hurry up!"
Yin Hang quickly moved back.
This time An Tong directly hugged his waist tightly, using quite a bit of strength.
What is this for... Yin Hang couldn't figure it out.
But after careful recollection, he didn't seem to think about the girl's matter.
"You said it all, you didn't like me before the college entrance examination." An Tong hugged him, and complained a little wronged: "Then why should I like you?"
"Ah, this..." Yin Hang started scratching his head crazily with his hands that had nowhere to rest.
"So," An Tong raised his head, his face was flushed, his eyes were misty and he looked at Yin Hang, and said softly to him, "Do you still want me to... chase you?"
After Yin Hang listened, he seemed to realize something.
After taking a deep breath, he pushed An Tong away a little, and before An Tong was about to attack, he knelt down on one knee and stretched out his right hand.
This set of movements is both skillful and jerky.
Because it has been simulated countless times in Yin Hang's mind, but it has never been used in practice.
"An Tong, can you...be my girlfriend?"
(End of this chapter)
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