My wife is a passerby villain
Chapter 426 Sequence 026 The 4th Wall
Chapter 426 Sequence 026 The Fourth Wall
Seeing that her husband was still grinding very hard, An Tong's two small hands touched the soft flesh of his waist along his back, and Yin Hang's expression immediately changed.
“Hiss—talk about it, talk about it!”
This time it really hurts.
Yin Hang gently picked up his wife and asked her to wait a moment in An Tong's threatening eyes. Then he got out of bed and lay half in front of the bed. He bent down and pulled out the old schoolbag with great difficulty. , and took out the book at the same time.
Back on the bed, An Tong's eyes were slightly suspicious, but she still put up the pillow in advance. After covering her husband with a blanket, An Tong got into his arms and was responsible for keeping her husband warm. .
But to be honest, An Tong's soft little face was pressed tightly against his chest, causing Yin Hang's mind to be basically focused on the touch of his wife's face. It wasn't until An Tong started urging that he hesitantly opened the book. An old, thick notebook.
"Well, the words are so broken," An Tong complained unabashedly, "Is this some special encryption method?"
"Strictly speaking, it is indeed encrypted," Yin Hang said shamelessly: "After all, every word is ugly in its own way."
"You're quite proud, aren't you?" An Tong snorted, "Are you going to talk about it or not? And what is this book?"
Yin Hang untied the elastic cord of the notebook, and then said softly: "This is my diary, but as I write it, it becomes a book."
"Originally, I planned to show it to you after I finished writing it."
"Oh yes, my name in the book is Yin Hang, and yours is An Tong."
Yin Hang said, slowly turning over the first page of it.
[Yin Hang traveled through time]
[Traveling into a novel]
[It took him about a month to determine which novel the world he traveled through was]
[A novel with more than 2000 chapters in total, but he only read the novel starting with the [-]th chapter]
……
"Novel?" An Tong didn't quite understand, "It doesn't matter, will I run away?"
Yin Hang's eyes were slightly lowered, "Sorry, my personality is of escape type, and in my knowledge, it is absolutely impossible to travel through time."
"As a result, I really traveled through time, causing all my previous worldview to collapse... In the end, in order to ensure that I would not go insane, I forcibly established a worldview for myself and explained to myself the rationality of time travel."
"The original words of 'It doesn't matter, I will run away' are from Tieba Red Wall Immortal Emperor's 'It doesn't matter, I will take action'. In addition, my mental state is really poor, so I made up this title at random."
"However, I didn't dwell on this issue for too long. After all, I was starving to death on the third day, so I couldn't care less about traveling through time."
An Tong's eyes were very red for a moment. She didn't know what happened in the 'month' that her husband described so lightly, but she was very obedient and didn't ask anything, because she could clearly feel her pain. My husband is avoiding the time he just traveled through time.
As she flipped through the notebook, An Tong quickly discovered the content that made her particularly concerned. She muttered unhappily, "Huh, I'm really being sentimental. You don't like Jiang Shiyun, but you don't like me either. !”
"How is that possible?" Yin Hang's voice sounded a little depressed. "At that time, I didn't dare to admit that I liked you, and I didn't even dare to get close to you..."
"Idiot," An Tong gently scratched her husband, "If you had confessed earlier, wouldn't we have been together earlier?"
But speaking of it, An Tong was still a little happy, because the entire 17 pages of questions were really written for herself. Originally, she always thought it was for her best friend, which was still a knot in her heart.
"By the way, why is this notebook so old?" An Tong tried to turn the pages by herself, but it was very difficult to do so.
"Well, maybe it's because it's placed under the bed and it's very damp, right?" Yin Hang explained.
As Yin Hang continued to flip through the pages, An Tong frowned slightly while listening to her husband talking about the diary.
"Well, they are all for boys and girls. They look so hard."
"Um," Yin Hang scratched his head in embarrassment, "I don't know their names either."
"Your deskmate's name is Zhan Weikang. Even I know that, but you haven't asked?"
"Uh...social fear."
"Pfft--" An Tong couldn't help laughing, and then she took out a few drops of ink beads from her storage mirror. She slowly moved her slender fingertips, and the ink beads brushed on the notebook. started writing.
"What are these?" Yin Hang was stunned.
"Huh, let me complete it for you," An Tong said while writing, and the content was all about her inner journey in the dormitory before the two got together.
Because it was not handwriting, he wrote very quickly. Yin Hang looked at it and suddenly asked softly: "At that time, didn't you say you were cold on the balcony...did you really cry?"
"Are you stupid..." An Tong recalled that time and sniffed a little for a while, "Yes, it was just cold, so I didn't cry."
"Do you understand that it's called artistic processing?"
Yin Hang gently rubbed the red tip of his wife's nose, and when his fingers passed under the nose, An Tong sucked it itchingly.
"Aren't you sniffling now?" Yin Hang hugged his wife very gently, "It's the same sound as that time."
"It's different!" An Tong opened her small mouth, exposed her tiger teeth and bit his shoulder like a kitten, "And I'm not crying now!"
However, as An Tong continued reading, her teeth began to chatter when she saw the so-called 'original protagonist'.
"This guy--!"
"Ah no, he doesn't actually exist..." Yin Hang hurriedly stopped him: "I just set up a 'villain' character at random. The prototype is Lu Shu, the king spares his life. After all, I have read that book A novel about urban superpowers.”
"And in this way, can I look like a good person?"
Yin Hang scratched his head in embarrassment as he spoke, "After all, the college entrance examination was about to take place..."
"Then," An Tong pouted slightly, but her eyes were a little disappointed, "What is the real reason for you to approach me?"
"After all, the villain doesn't exist at all, and I was just an ordinary..."
Yin Hang hid back, not knowing where to put his hands, "It's just... I like you."
"But if you confess directly, you will definitely be regarded as a pervert, and it will also appear very frivolous."
"So I didn't dare to write the truth in the 'book'...but actually I just like you..."
"Sorry, I……"
"Ahhhhhhh..." An Tong rubbed her husband's face hard, "Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid -!"
"You were earlier..." An Tong huffed, then directly took down these pages and put them at the front.
"Forehead?"
"Wouldn't we be together from the very beginning?" An Tong said happily. "Forehead!?"
"Oh, it doesn't matter, artistic processing, artistic processing!"
"But, won't the whole book seem a little strange?" Yin Hang reminded slightly.
"It doesn't matter. Do you still want to show it to others?"
"I don't have any such plans... I'm just happy that you like me."
"Hmph, if you change your age before time travel to a higher age, I don't want a sister-brother relationship!"
……
As Yin Hang continued to stir, An Tong, who was curled up in his arms, quickly evolved from a kitten to a little fox, and she keenly discovered some problems.
"Why is there so much missing from Yu Yu's records? It's very suspicious!"
Yin Hang was overwhelmed by the questions. After all, he planned to reprocess the book before showing it to his wife, but his wife asked for it in advance.
"But to be honest, I don't know why she wanted to contact me," Yin Hang shook his head and said, "After all, my talent is really bad. I don't know where she got the misunderstanding."
"Then..." An Tong hesitated for a moment, then suddenly had an idea and said, "Just let her write this part!"
"Ugh?"
"Yes, that's why she wanted to recruit you that day, why don't you just let her write it herself," An Tong scratched her husband's chin with her fingernails, "I want to know what happened to the kiss that Senior Tiantian shouted. "
"Ahem, cough, cough, she is just a child, just a schoolgirl."
"But I'm only two years older than her."
"Um, isn't it three years old?"
"How old!?"
"Two years old!"
As An Tong continued to cross-examine, she skipped some details, and finally noticed one place very quickly.
"You actually entered other girls' bedrooms!?"
"I have a recording!" Yin Hang said in a hurry to save his life: "The whole process is recorded without any interruption, and I keep at least one meter away from any girl except for treatment!"
An Tong snorted and narrowed her eyes, but she still understood her husband's nature, because there were some things that Yin Hang couldn't control.
When An Tong was in the secret realm, she had already investigated all the girls Yin Hang had contact with, including the group of little girls in the cave. Wei Lan directly asked her classmates to find a way to transfer them away, and Luo Er was even isolated by her. , even his best friend Wu Xueyan was blocked.
Of course, An Tong also knows that this is not very good, but...she will be jealous when she sees her husband talking to other girls, especially the one named Tian Min among the little girls. She actually dares to talk to her. My husband has stars in his eyes, damn it!
After An Tong carefully reviewed the recordings, he copied them all and continued flipping through the notebook. However, as the love content decreased, An Tong became a little sleepy while listening.
"Well, besides the Pure Land you wrote about, there are other special institutes and black trench coats. Why can't I understand them at all?"
"And the reading is really messy..."
"Just record what happened between us."
Yin Hang scratched his head in embarrassment, "After all, I don't know those things, so I just wrote them down as a 'noun'."
"And I don't know exactly what this world is like."
"Ah, so sleepy..." An Tong lay on Yin Hang's chest and read hundreds of pages of adventures and Daoyuan class students, especially the smelly and long exercise, really told her Sleepy.
Cultivators need less sleep and recover quickly, but that doesn't mean it's not necessary, and to be honest, Yin Hang felt sleepy to death when he read this paragraph he wrote.
But, he couldn't tear it off.
An Tong let out a long yawn, and when Yin Hang wasn't paying attention, he 'gently' snatched the notebook over.
"Wife?"
"Humph, I won't give it back to you. I want to take my time and see it myself."
Looking at his coquettish wife, Yin Hang smiled lightly, and then hugged her lovingly. By the way, while An Tong was still writing, he took a curious look at the content.
It's what happened tonight.
"Ahem, honey, why don't you delete some of the content a little bit?"
"After all, I want to show it to our children in the future."
"Ah, yes," An Tong's face turned red, and some of the previous descriptions were deleted. After all, there are indeed some...
But An Tong kept writing, and there were some things he wanted to write but couldn't make up. For example, the '37' messages that Yin Hang sent on QQ were the same as love letters. She remembered the first few sentences and the last sentence.
Soon, An Tong's expression became a little depressed, "Husband, what you wrote... are all true?"
"What?" Yin Hang, who was about to turn off the lights, was stunned.
"Aren't you using this to deceive me?"
"I..." Yin Hang hesitated, and then said: "I have slightly deleted some things involving the Special Academy and the Daoyuan Class."
"I have recorded all those girls' affairs. After all, I know you will care, and I also care about 'your care', so I deleted a lot of unimportant male contacts."
"As for whether it's true or not...I guarantee that everything I write is true."
This is not the answer An Tong wants to hear. Every event is connected by coincidence, but she is not stupid.
She knew that Yin Hang was afraid of her worries and would not write down dangerous things at all. And for some reason, An Tong couldn't find out even if she wanted to.
For example, the Yin family...that hateful senior sister of my husband happens to be my teacher. Do you dare to be more obvious?
Finally, after turning off the lights, Yin Hang slowly sat next to his wife and gently held her hand.
"An Tong, have you ever been curious about our current world?"
"All kinds of inexplicable things, such as your getting worse and worse in subjects..."
"Do you want to say that I'm stupid?" An Tong muttered in a low voice, but even if you say she is stupid, she can't refute it. Mathematics, a subject that measures IQ, really hit An Tong from elementary school to high school. He has no temper at all.
"You are still stupid. In order to accommodate me, you used the reason that you are a love brain when you were in front of me..." Yin Hang hugged his wife and finally said with great distress: "But, there are some things, I really don’t know how to explain it to you.”
(End of this chapter)
Seeing that her husband was still grinding very hard, An Tong's two small hands touched the soft flesh of his waist along his back, and Yin Hang's expression immediately changed.
“Hiss—talk about it, talk about it!”
This time it really hurts.
Yin Hang gently picked up his wife and asked her to wait a moment in An Tong's threatening eyes. Then he got out of bed and lay half in front of the bed. He bent down and pulled out the old schoolbag with great difficulty. , and took out the book at the same time.
Back on the bed, An Tong's eyes were slightly suspicious, but she still put up the pillow in advance. After covering her husband with a blanket, An Tong got into his arms and was responsible for keeping her husband warm. .
But to be honest, An Tong's soft little face was pressed tightly against his chest, causing Yin Hang's mind to be basically focused on the touch of his wife's face. It wasn't until An Tong started urging that he hesitantly opened the book. An old, thick notebook.
"Well, the words are so broken," An Tong complained unabashedly, "Is this some special encryption method?"
"Strictly speaking, it is indeed encrypted," Yin Hang said shamelessly: "After all, every word is ugly in its own way."
"You're quite proud, aren't you?" An Tong snorted, "Are you going to talk about it or not? And what is this book?"
Yin Hang untied the elastic cord of the notebook, and then said softly: "This is my diary, but as I write it, it becomes a book."
"Originally, I planned to show it to you after I finished writing it."
"Oh yes, my name in the book is Yin Hang, and yours is An Tong."
Yin Hang said, slowly turning over the first page of it.
[Yin Hang traveled through time]
[Traveling into a novel]
[It took him about a month to determine which novel the world he traveled through was]
[A novel with more than 2000 chapters in total, but he only read the novel starting with the [-]th chapter]
……
"Novel?" An Tong didn't quite understand, "It doesn't matter, will I run away?"
Yin Hang's eyes were slightly lowered, "Sorry, my personality is of escape type, and in my knowledge, it is absolutely impossible to travel through time."
"As a result, I really traveled through time, causing all my previous worldview to collapse... In the end, in order to ensure that I would not go insane, I forcibly established a worldview for myself and explained to myself the rationality of time travel."
"The original words of 'It doesn't matter, I will run away' are from Tieba Red Wall Immortal Emperor's 'It doesn't matter, I will take action'. In addition, my mental state is really poor, so I made up this title at random."
"However, I didn't dwell on this issue for too long. After all, I was starving to death on the third day, so I couldn't care less about traveling through time."
An Tong's eyes were very red for a moment. She didn't know what happened in the 'month' that her husband described so lightly, but she was very obedient and didn't ask anything, because she could clearly feel her pain. My husband is avoiding the time he just traveled through time.
As she flipped through the notebook, An Tong quickly discovered the content that made her particularly concerned. She muttered unhappily, "Huh, I'm really being sentimental. You don't like Jiang Shiyun, but you don't like me either. !”
"How is that possible?" Yin Hang's voice sounded a little depressed. "At that time, I didn't dare to admit that I liked you, and I didn't even dare to get close to you..."
"Idiot," An Tong gently scratched her husband, "If you had confessed earlier, wouldn't we have been together earlier?"
But speaking of it, An Tong was still a little happy, because the entire 17 pages of questions were really written for herself. Originally, she always thought it was for her best friend, which was still a knot in her heart.
"By the way, why is this notebook so old?" An Tong tried to turn the pages by herself, but it was very difficult to do so.
"Well, maybe it's because it's placed under the bed and it's very damp, right?" Yin Hang explained.
As Yin Hang continued to flip through the pages, An Tong frowned slightly while listening to her husband talking about the diary.
"Well, they are all for boys and girls. They look so hard."
"Um," Yin Hang scratched his head in embarrassment, "I don't know their names either."
"Your deskmate's name is Zhan Weikang. Even I know that, but you haven't asked?"
"Uh...social fear."
"Pfft--" An Tong couldn't help laughing, and then she took out a few drops of ink beads from her storage mirror. She slowly moved her slender fingertips, and the ink beads brushed on the notebook. started writing.
"What are these?" Yin Hang was stunned.
"Huh, let me complete it for you," An Tong said while writing, and the content was all about her inner journey in the dormitory before the two got together.
Because it was not handwriting, he wrote very quickly. Yin Hang looked at it and suddenly asked softly: "At that time, didn't you say you were cold on the balcony...did you really cry?"
"Are you stupid..." An Tong recalled that time and sniffed a little for a while, "Yes, it was just cold, so I didn't cry."
"Do you understand that it's called artistic processing?"
Yin Hang gently rubbed the red tip of his wife's nose, and when his fingers passed under the nose, An Tong sucked it itchingly.
"Aren't you sniffling now?" Yin Hang hugged his wife very gently, "It's the same sound as that time."
"It's different!" An Tong opened her small mouth, exposed her tiger teeth and bit his shoulder like a kitten, "And I'm not crying now!"
However, as An Tong continued reading, her teeth began to chatter when she saw the so-called 'original protagonist'.
"This guy--!"
"Ah no, he doesn't actually exist..." Yin Hang hurriedly stopped him: "I just set up a 'villain' character at random. The prototype is Lu Shu, the king spares his life. After all, I have read that book A novel about urban superpowers.”
"And in this way, can I look like a good person?"
Yin Hang scratched his head in embarrassment as he spoke, "After all, the college entrance examination was about to take place..."
"Then," An Tong pouted slightly, but her eyes were a little disappointed, "What is the real reason for you to approach me?"
"After all, the villain doesn't exist at all, and I was just an ordinary..."
Yin Hang hid back, not knowing where to put his hands, "It's just... I like you."
"But if you confess directly, you will definitely be regarded as a pervert, and it will also appear very frivolous."
"So I didn't dare to write the truth in the 'book'...but actually I just like you..."
"Sorry, I……"
"Ahhhhhhh..." An Tong rubbed her husband's face hard, "Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid -!"
"You were earlier..." An Tong huffed, then directly took down these pages and put them at the front.
"Forehead?"
"Wouldn't we be together from the very beginning?" An Tong said happily. "Forehead!?"
"Oh, it doesn't matter, artistic processing, artistic processing!"
"But, won't the whole book seem a little strange?" Yin Hang reminded slightly.
"It doesn't matter. Do you still want to show it to others?"
"I don't have any such plans... I'm just happy that you like me."
"Hmph, if you change your age before time travel to a higher age, I don't want a sister-brother relationship!"
……
As Yin Hang continued to stir, An Tong, who was curled up in his arms, quickly evolved from a kitten to a little fox, and she keenly discovered some problems.
"Why is there so much missing from Yu Yu's records? It's very suspicious!"
Yin Hang was overwhelmed by the questions. After all, he planned to reprocess the book before showing it to his wife, but his wife asked for it in advance.
"But to be honest, I don't know why she wanted to contact me," Yin Hang shook his head and said, "After all, my talent is really bad. I don't know where she got the misunderstanding."
"Then..." An Tong hesitated for a moment, then suddenly had an idea and said, "Just let her write this part!"
"Ugh?"
"Yes, that's why she wanted to recruit you that day, why don't you just let her write it herself," An Tong scratched her husband's chin with her fingernails, "I want to know what happened to the kiss that Senior Tiantian shouted. "
"Ahem, cough, cough, she is just a child, just a schoolgirl."
"But I'm only two years older than her."
"Um, isn't it three years old?"
"How old!?"
"Two years old!"
As An Tong continued to cross-examine, she skipped some details, and finally noticed one place very quickly.
"You actually entered other girls' bedrooms!?"
"I have a recording!" Yin Hang said in a hurry to save his life: "The whole process is recorded without any interruption, and I keep at least one meter away from any girl except for treatment!"
An Tong snorted and narrowed her eyes, but she still understood her husband's nature, because there were some things that Yin Hang couldn't control.
When An Tong was in the secret realm, she had already investigated all the girls Yin Hang had contact with, including the group of little girls in the cave. Wei Lan directly asked her classmates to find a way to transfer them away, and Luo Er was even isolated by her. , even his best friend Wu Xueyan was blocked.
Of course, An Tong also knows that this is not very good, but...she will be jealous when she sees her husband talking to other girls, especially the one named Tian Min among the little girls. She actually dares to talk to her. My husband has stars in his eyes, damn it!
After An Tong carefully reviewed the recordings, he copied them all and continued flipping through the notebook. However, as the love content decreased, An Tong became a little sleepy while listening.
"Well, besides the Pure Land you wrote about, there are other special institutes and black trench coats. Why can't I understand them at all?"
"And the reading is really messy..."
"Just record what happened between us."
Yin Hang scratched his head in embarrassment, "After all, I don't know those things, so I just wrote them down as a 'noun'."
"And I don't know exactly what this world is like."
"Ah, so sleepy..." An Tong lay on Yin Hang's chest and read hundreds of pages of adventures and Daoyuan class students, especially the smelly and long exercise, really told her Sleepy.
Cultivators need less sleep and recover quickly, but that doesn't mean it's not necessary, and to be honest, Yin Hang felt sleepy to death when he read this paragraph he wrote.
But, he couldn't tear it off.
An Tong let out a long yawn, and when Yin Hang wasn't paying attention, he 'gently' snatched the notebook over.
"Wife?"
"Humph, I won't give it back to you. I want to take my time and see it myself."
Looking at his coquettish wife, Yin Hang smiled lightly, and then hugged her lovingly. By the way, while An Tong was still writing, he took a curious look at the content.
It's what happened tonight.
"Ahem, honey, why don't you delete some of the content a little bit?"
"After all, I want to show it to our children in the future."
"Ah, yes," An Tong's face turned red, and some of the previous descriptions were deleted. After all, there are indeed some...
But An Tong kept writing, and there were some things he wanted to write but couldn't make up. For example, the '37' messages that Yin Hang sent on QQ were the same as love letters. She remembered the first few sentences and the last sentence.
Soon, An Tong's expression became a little depressed, "Husband, what you wrote... are all true?"
"What?" Yin Hang, who was about to turn off the lights, was stunned.
"Aren't you using this to deceive me?"
"I..." Yin Hang hesitated, and then said: "I have slightly deleted some things involving the Special Academy and the Daoyuan Class."
"I have recorded all those girls' affairs. After all, I know you will care, and I also care about 'your care', so I deleted a lot of unimportant male contacts."
"As for whether it's true or not...I guarantee that everything I write is true."
This is not the answer An Tong wants to hear. Every event is connected by coincidence, but she is not stupid.
She knew that Yin Hang was afraid of her worries and would not write down dangerous things at all. And for some reason, An Tong couldn't find out even if she wanted to.
For example, the Yin family...that hateful senior sister of my husband happens to be my teacher. Do you dare to be more obvious?
Finally, after turning off the lights, Yin Hang slowly sat next to his wife and gently held her hand.
"An Tong, have you ever been curious about our current world?"
"All kinds of inexplicable things, such as your getting worse and worse in subjects..."
"Do you want to say that I'm stupid?" An Tong muttered in a low voice, but even if you say she is stupid, she can't refute it. Mathematics, a subject that measures IQ, really hit An Tong from elementary school to high school. He has no temper at all.
"You are still stupid. In order to accommodate me, you used the reason that you are a love brain when you were in front of me..." Yin Hang hugged his wife and finally said with great distress: "But, there are some things, I really don’t know how to explain it to you.”
(End of this chapter)
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