My wife is a passerby villain

Yin Hang was thinking at first, how could it be such a coincidence, but he forgot that it was noon now, not the time in the evening when the teacher had finished get off work.

Moreover, the teacher stared blankly for two minutes, waiting for a red card.

Yin Hang really didn't dare to be caught at this time. He was already destined to be an ordinary person and would definitely take the college entrance examination.

If a notification came and asked him to pack his schoolbag and go home to review, he wouldn'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, probably because he hadn't eaten for too long and was already weak.

Speaking of which, it was really embarrassing. After Yin Hang hugged An Tong and ran for a while, he couldn't hold her any more. He could only put her down and hold her hand and run...

When Yin Hang thought of this, he suddenly noticed something. He lowered his head and found that the two of them were holding hands together, and he wanted to pull them back as if he was electrocuted.

But what he didn't expect was that An Tong had already noticed the two people holding hands together. She even secretly scratched the other's palm with her nails. After sensing Yin Hang's intention to let go, she

An Tong immediately grabbed him with his backhand and prevented him from running away.

As a result, because Yin Hang was too nervous, he used too much force and actually pulled An Tong directly onto him.

Yin Hang's script was a little weak, and he ran all the way nervously, and his whole body was in a state of hypoglycemia. An Tong's next pounce made him fall directly to the edge of the barbed wire, and An Tong also

She was brought down and fell into his arms.

An Tong groaned, and after seeing that Yin Hang was fine, she gently patted Yin Hang's chest and complained: "Um...did you do it on purpose?"

"Well... I haven't eaten for a long time, and I really can't stand still," but after seeing the resentful look in the other person's eyes, Yin Hang added awkwardly: "But it's just a little bit... just to take advantage of the situation.

"

"Tch...perverted." An Tong had no intention of getting up, so she leaned into his arms and muttered in a low voice: "Actually, I also took aim a little bit..."

Yin Hang didn't know how to answer. After all, in his more than 20 years of experience, he had never encountered such a situation.

"What are you doing? Do you think I'm a pervert too?" An Tong said angrily.

"No, I'm just... quite happy."

"Hey hey hey."

The two of them stayed like this for a while without saying anything else, but with such a girl in his arms, Yin Hang's mind was about to go crazy, and his heart rate began to rise rapidly.

"Why is your heart beating so fast?" An Tong asked curiously, listening to the clear heartbeat.

"After all, you are like this, I..."

"Oh, is it because of me..." An Tong was a little dumbfounded after hearing this, and gently touched Yin Hang's chest with her fingers, and then a sense of happiness came from the bottom of her heart, and her little face turned red.

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After a while, An Tong suddenly mentioned: "By the way, you said you haven't eaten yet?"

Yin Hang was originally as stiff as a wooden man, but these words made him relax a little. He smiled slightly and said: "I haven't eaten since last night. I was late this morning and didn't have time. I was just about to go...

But it’s lunch break now, so there shouldn’t be anything to eat in the cafeteria.”

"You told me earlier." An Tong stood up directly, patted the dirt on his pants and said, "Wait a minute, I have food over there, I'll get it for you."

After An Tong walked away, Yin Hang pinched his own penis.

An Tong likes herself?

is it possible?

The two had only known each other for four or five days.

Could it be that An Tong started to pay attention to herself silently when she just traveled to this world and even she didn't notice it?

What about dreaming?

If Yin Hang was eating dog food on the sidelines, he would have already started to make a clear analysis and frantically coaxed people to make arrangements.

But when it was Yin Hang's turn... he simply couldn't imagine that it would be his turn.

What Yin Hang planned from the beginning was that we were just going to have a good impression, and he shouldn't care about a carefree girl like An Tong.

I thought I was done with it, but with the current situation, I feel like something is wrong.

Combined with yesterday's chat records, Yin Hang was really panicked.

Although there are other possibilities, such as teasing himself... Yin Hang really can't resist this teasing.

So many years before the time travel, I had never even held a girl’s hand, but now a cute high school girl was sitting in my arms like that...

I would never dream of being so free.

Having said that, what would have happened if I had met a girl like An Tong when I was in high school?

And does she really like herself?

Forget it, it's impossible, time travel is not science fiction.

"Hey, I'm back. I was almost caught by the grade director." While Yin Hang was still fighting between heaven and man, An Tong took the sandwich bread and trotted back all the way. There were a few sticks on her forehead due to sweat.

With a strand of hair, he raised his hand to show off and said: "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 could sit up, An Tong sat down on the lawn very naturally, then leaned into Yin Hang's arms and said with a smile: "Shall I feed you?"

"Forehead……"

"Come on, don't you want me to feed you?"

Yin Hang's mind was just a little clearer, but now he started to feel confused 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 to take the piece of bread, but unexpectedly, he was hit by An Tong.

"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 forgotten how he had been fed bit by bit and finished it.

Then An Tong turned her upper body sideways, put an arm around Yin Hang's waist, and quietly leaned into his arms.

Yin Hang felt the warmth and softness coming from the other party, and was in a daze for a moment.

This is not a fantasy, nor is it eating someone else's dog food, but something that can really be touched and belongs to you.

Yin Hang's heart rate increased again.

No, you must ask clearly, it is too dangerous to continue like this.

Yin Hang calmed down for a while, but he still couldn't control his voice and stammered: "Then, um... An Tong, do you... like me?"

After Yin Hang said this abstract statement, his whole body felt numb. He was able to communicate normally before, so why is he becoming nervous again?

An Tong buried her head in Yin Hang's chest, rubbed it, and said with a groan: "I don't like you."

"That's it." Yin Hang said with a smile, and then he used his arms slightly to sit up a little, then moved half of his body to the side to distance himself.

Sure enough, it is better to keep a distance from the opposite sex to make people feel more comfortable.

Bang——

It was the sound of a fist hitting the ground hard.

An Tong stared at him and said, "Sit over here!"

Seeing that Yin Hang didn't move, he smashed the lawn again.

"hurry up!"

Yin Hang quickly moved back.

This time An Tong hugged his waist tightly, using quite a lot of force.

What is this for...Yin Hang can't figure it out.

But looking back carefully, he didn't seem to have thought through the matter of girls.

"You said you didn't like me before the college entrance examination." An Tong hugged him and complained a little aggrievedly: "Then...why do I like you?"

"Ah..." Yin Hang's hands had nowhere to rest and he began to scratch his head crazily.

"So," An Tong raised her head, her face was flushed, and she looked at Yin Hang with mist in her eyes, and whispered to him: "Do you still want me to... chase you?"

After hearing this, Yin Hang seemed to realize something.

After taking a deep breath, he pushed An Tong away. Before An Tong was about to attack, he knelt down on one knee and stretched out his right hand.

This routine is both skillful and awkward.

Because it has been simulated countless times in Yin Hang's mind, but has never been actually applied.

"An Tong, can you... be my girlfriend?"