I’ll Still Love You Even If You’re a Man

Chapter 77: start happy

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After waiting for so long, this day finally came, which caught people off guard. Happiness came so unprepared that Mai Dingtian almost fainted.

An Ziyan just sat next to him in front of his parents, Mai Ding bit his chopsticks and peeked at An Ziyan from the corner of his eye, then lightly touched An Ziyan with his foot under the table, he enjoyed this feeling very much, a Putting food into An Ziyan's bowl vigorously: "Try this, my mother is very good at making this, and try this and that too."

An Ziyan gritted his teeth, and warned Mai Ding in a low voice: "Enough!" If this continues, Mai Ding will almost finish the whole table. Mai Ding's mother and Mai Ding's father looked at their son and only had An Ziyan in their eyes. They have raised him for so many years, and they have never seen him so attentive, so they are still a little jealous. Mai Ding's mother spread the bowl in front of Mai Ding, the hint was very obvious, Mai Ding looked at Mai Ding's mother: "What? It's over, put the bowl there."

Mai Ding's mother stared with anger, An Ziyan stepped on Mai Ding's foot under the table, Mai Ding frowned in pain, and asked softly, "Why did you step on me for no reason?"

An Ziyan had already winked at Mai Ding, who would have known that he would be so stupid, Mai Ding looked at the dishes, at An Zihao, and then at Mai Ding's mother, suddenly realized: "Mom, change the dishes tomorrow, it seems that what you cook is not good. Why does it suit An Ziyan's appetite." The moment the words finished, it was just a harder kick, and until the end of the meal, Mai Ding didn't understand how he offended An Ziyan, obviously he was very good.

Mai Ding's mother stared at Mai Ding coldly: "Wash the dishes."

Even his own mother suddenly treated him so coldly, Mai Ding didn't figure it out. At this time An Ziyan stood up suddenly: "Auntie let me wash."

Mai Ding almost swallowed the plate in his hand, An Ziyan? Offer to do the dishes? Mai Ding stood up, put his hand on An Ziyan's forehead, and asked worriedly, "Are you sick?"

"No, just let Mai Ding wash it, how can you let you wash it as a guest."

"It's okay, Auntie, let me do it." An Ziyan couldn't help but took the plate and walked to the kitchen. Mai Ding's mother looked at An Ziyan and then at Mai Ding: "Young handsome is much more sensible than you, look at your wretched face Like, it's annoying to see."

Mai Ding pointed at himself: "Do you have cataracts, him? An Ziyan is more sensible than me? Even if you believe it, the readers won't believe it."

"What are you talking about, quickly pick up the plate and help him."

After being scolded by Mai Ding's mother, Mai Ding was very unconvinced. He could admit that An Ziyan was handsomer and smarter than himself, but he would not admit that An Ziyan was more sensible than him even if he was beaten to death. Pretend, continue to pretend, even if you pretend Be like a Living Buddha, I can still see the two horns protruding from your head. But how could Mai Ding let go of this scene, he held the plate in one hand and the phone in the other, secretly trying to take a picture of all this, which would later become evidence to ridicule him for the rest of his life. See who's in the kitchen right now. As for An Ziyan, as soon as he entered the kitchen, his face returned to his expressionless expression, he was strictly schizophrenic. He turned on the water, picked up the oil plate, rinsed it in the water, and shook it. If it could be rinsed clean, he would put it aside. In the trash can, only one or two survived.

Mai Ding was filming from behind, while shaking his head: "You call it washing dishes? At best, it can be called washing dishes."

What are you doing. "

"Shoot more things. Haven't you seen that many weddings now make videos of the two of them into documentaries just like photos, and we will do the same in the future." Didn't you just say that you want to laugh at An Ziyan for the rest of your life

"You shoot it again, believe it or not, I will turn it into a horror movie."

Upon hearing this threat, Mai Ding reluctantly put his phone back into his bag, pushed away An Ziyan who was at the sink, and rolled up his sleeves: "I'll do this kind of thing. How can a real man be afraid?" Afraid of being tired..." Mai Ding began to complain again, and finally wiped his oily hand on An Ziyan's hand: "I see some psychotherapy, the more you are afraid of something, the more you have to face it Things, I guess you are afraid of oil, just bear with it and it will pass."

"Don't make me beat you at your house."

"How could you hit me in front of my parents, then the image you created will be ruined

An Ziyan raised his foot, and his knee touched Mai Ding's avatar, Mai Ding backed away in pain, and stared at An Ziyan in disbelief: "You, you actually kicked me, my place is broken, you have to to the benefit."

An Ziyan shrugged indifferently: "I only use the back, the front has nothing to do with me."

"You can say this kind of thing. I'll fight with you." Mai Ding opened his hands and rushed towards An Ziyan, when Mai Ding's mother's voice sounded outside: "Mai Ding, you are inside What's the noise?"

Ziyan kicked Mai Ding away, picked up the dishes from the sink and pretended to be washing dishes: "Auntie, Mai Ding doesn't do anything, he just annoys me by the side."

Mai Ding's mother grabbed Mai Ding's ear: "Didn't I ask you to come in and help?"

"Me, him, that." Mai Ding pointed to his lower body.

"Still making such obscene gestures, what do you mean, I'm afraid no one will know about the enoki mushroom under you."

Mai Ding obviously saw An Ziyan's shoulders move twice because of his shame, he felt that he couldn't live anymore, when Mai Ding's mother went out, An Ziyan put the plate away, and turned his head to Mai Ding: "Still stunned there What are you doing, come and wash up."

Mai Ding could only stare, and began to wash the dishes vigorously: "I have no grudges against you, why are you punishing me, and even suing me, this kind of behavior is too shameless."

"At that time, when you sued my grandfather, why didn't you feel shameless?"

Remember this thing! ! ! Mai Ding understood that no matter what he did to An-Ziyan, An-Ziyan would always return, but sooner or later. Happiness is just an illusion, and your badness is the most real experience.

After washing the dishes, Mai Ding insisted on going for a walk with An Ziyan. As soon as he went out, he saw a bicycle placed there. Mai Ding's mother would ride a bicycle when she went out to buy vegetables and play cards. An Ziyan sat directly on the bicycle with a Keep your feet on the ground.

"Can you still ride a bicycle? Why haven't I seen you ride it?"

"You haven't seen Zhou Ge do it, so he is a virgin?" It's really an apt metaphor. If you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean that others can't.

"I'm just asking."

"Do you want to come up?"

"want."

Mai Ding jumped to the back seat, grabbed An Ziyan's clothes, An Ziyan kicked on the pedal and set off. Mai Ding swayed his legs in the back seat, put his arms around An Ziyan's waist, and put his face on his back, the wind blowing all the breath belonging to An Ziyan into Mai Ding's heart.

I don't want you to send me countless roses,

I don't want you to pluck me the stars in the sky,

I don't want you to give me all the sweetness,

The love I want is simple, really simple.

An Ziyan, I just want you to stay within my reach for the rest of my life.

You are my rose, my star, my sweetness, my everything.

"An Ziyan."

"kindness?"

"What do you like most about me?"

"No."

"Fuck, there's always a little bit."

"What, idiot? Stupid? Dirty? Prudish?"

"Why are you like this? Believe it or not, I jumped out of the car."

"I don't like what kind of person you are, I like the feeling of being with you."

As soon as Mai Ding heard this, he suddenly wanted to get into An Ziyan's arms from behind without fear of death, the bicycle wobbled, An Ziyan couldn't help scolding: "You sit down for me."

"It's okay, I trust your skills."

"You blocked me."

"I believe in your skills. My question is not finished yet, what is it like to be with me?"

"Step aside."

"If you don't tell me, I won't let you go."

"The feeling of wanting to kill you."

The front wheel of the bicycle hit the side of the fountain in the square, and the back turned upside down, and both of them fell into the fountain. Mai Ding stood up from the water completely drenched, smiling happily. The people around looked at all this and stared at Mai Ding and An Ziyan with strange eyes. Now that parents know it, it doesn't matter to Mai Ding if others know it. Mai Ding rushed forward and hooked An Ziyan with both hands. Yan's neck: "An Ziyan, help me drive away these people who hate me, don't let them interrupt me when I start to be happy." An Ziyan smiled lightly, and gently pinched Mai Ding's face: "idiot."

"Do you dare to kiss me here?"

Ziyan picked up Mai Ding, and Mai Ding climbed onto An Ziyan's body and kissed him.

You ask me what it's like to be with you.

I don't want to say, being with you is the feeling of love.