I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2, Chapter 2: You're always so casual.

I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2 《你是男的我也爱》Ni Shi Nan De Wo Ye Ai
I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2, Chapter 2: You're always so casual.

A week later, Mai Ding finally received a notice from an internship unit, he can't mention how happy he was, but just two seconds later, he calmed down again, at first he thought it was just by chance, did not expect to find it so soon, but if he went by himself, it also means that he can't go to school with An Ziyan, can't sit next to him to supervise his Classmate, will he oversleep and be late, if he doesn't have a textbook who will lent it to him. Life often doesn't go the way it's supposed to, with the next stage of growth ahead of him, and An Ziyan seems ready to stay where he was.


Even if they were married, Mai Ding felt he had no right to interfere with An Ziyan's choices, and couldn't force him to say: You have to be like me. Mai Ding could have done that and An Ziyan would have agreed, even if he didn't want to and would have agreed, Mai Ding knew, just as he had dragged the reluctant An Ziyan to the canteen or the supermarket since he met him. But he didn't want to do that, and this wasn't a canteen or a supermarket.

Should I go? Mai Ding didn't want to find any great reason for himself. He will die for An Ziyan. He just didn't want to leave An Ziyan. He hid his tangles and held the application form for extracurricular internship in his hand, shaking it in front of An Ziyan, showing the proud look of the then honorary study member: "Comrade, how about it, fell through the glasses, it's gold will always glow and heat up, I didn't think I would have today too, ah ha ha, the light of the goddess of luck shines on me." An Ziyan grabbed the application form, crumpled it into a ball and threw it back: "It’s an eyesore."

Mai Ding scrambled to retrieve the application form, carefully smoothing it out, "That is a definitely jealousy mentality, just because Mai Ding is ahead of An Ziyan in the path of life, so you're irritated."

"Don't put my name with yours, it's an insult to my name."

"Now nothing you say can put me down!"

"Really?" An Ziyan's tone was meaningful as he looked at Mai Ding from top to bottom, Mai Ding had cultivated the 'Anti-An Ziyan Bullying System' over the years and that system was issuing a warning, so he changed the subject in advance to stop An Ziyan from saying what he wanted to say next, "But, if I go to an internship and you feel lonely in school, you can tell me how you feel, I might stay with you." Mai Ding said tentatively.

"I suggest you take a trip to the hospital for a brain check before you go to your internship, who was it who clamoring to get to work the other day."




"But a man who gets one will not be satisfied with the other. I, I'm not......." Mai Ding's words didn't finish before being quickly stopped by An Ziyan: "What comes next is fine without telling me." The 'anti-Mai Ding r_ou_hemp System' within An Ziyan also sounded an alarm.

Mai Ding lowered his head, he wasn't good at hiding, the tangled emotions were still easily exposed, the guy never properly talked to himself about things, the two people's things that only themselves thought important would look particularly ridiculous, An Ziyan used the pen in his hand to lift Mai Ding's face, "What a look you have."

"Not a happy expression anyway."

"Hey, I don't get it, why do you keep dwelling on questions suited for those of the 5 to 10 year old IQ range." Hearing An Ziyan's words, Mai Ding was about to get angry when An Ziyan added, "Like before, when you were torn about whether to choose a school counselor or go on a honeymoon, it's not like the place you could go to for internship is Africa, and you'll still come home from work, it wasn't the same way of life when we weren't in one school before."

"Why, every time I'm told by you, I really think I have an IQ of five to ten!" The easily persuaded Mai Ding thought An Ziyan had a point, he always saw things straightforwardly and simply. "That's better, I can cut short the time I get played for applause by you."

"I'm obviously very thoughtful."

"Yuck! The way you're being thoughtful is baffling."

"Just now, so as not to shock you, I was going to say one to three years old IQ, but instead I changed it to five to ten."

"I don't want that thoughtful way!" Mai Ding grabbed An Ziyan.

The interview was due tomorrow, and Mai Ding, who was lying in bed, could not sleep nervously, letting out long sighs every few minutes, what to wear tomorrow, how to speak appropriately, whether the resume information would be written too casually, at the thought of it, he suddenly sat up. Jumping out of bed and pulling out the resume in his bag and jumping back into bed again, he shouldn't have forgotten something as important as the fact that he was still asleep in bed with another person with a bad temper.

"Don't fantasize without permission."

"You also help me and check my resume. On self-evaluation of this column I always feel less than satisfied, how about I read it to you, I have a positive attitude to life and a wide range of interests, adhering to integrity, tenacity, tolerance of good character, love learning, courage to explore, enjoy challenging work. I will use my meager strength to hold up a bright future, and I will....."

"You will die tonight." An Ziyan who couldn't stand it and he covered Mai Ding's face with a pillow, Mai Ding's hands waved wildly and finally made a muffled sound under the pillow, "I, I was wrong." Only then did An Ziyan let go of him and turned off the light: "now go to sleep."




"I can't sleep, and you don't worry about me at all."

An Ziyan dragged Mai Ding into his arms and made his head rest on his own arm, "How about I take good care of you and tell you a story then?" A trap, definitely a trap! The story of the unicorn he used to tell himself when he couldn't sleep is still fresh in his mind.

Mai Ding feigned a yawn, "So sleepy." After saying that, he moved my head and pretended to sleep, not even a buffer time in between.

Mai Ding woke up early in the morning, before the sky was even bright enough. He patted his cheeks and went into the bathroom, squeezed the toothpaste on his toothbrush, and brushed it into his mouth, and when he finished cleaning up and walked out of the bathroom, he looked at An Ziyan, who had already gotten up. He, he actually got up by himself! Mai Ding wasted a lot of saliva calling him, scolding him and begging him almost every day in the sad morning. He was feeling indifferent.

As An Ziyan crossed over from Mai Ding, he reached over and helped Mai Ding close his mouth, which was open in surprise, and Mai Ding's gaze kept following An Ziyan's figure: "Why are you up?"

"You mind your own." A fierce enough answer.

Mai Ding didn't have time to be surprised anymore, changed his clothes, took a slice of bread and stuffed it in his mouth twice, rushed the bread that was clogged in his throat down with milk again, walked to the doorway, just to say hello to An Ziyan, who had also changed his clothes and was holding the resume that Mai Ding had dropped on his bed last night, knocking it on Mai Ding's head.

"You're going out too?" He put his resume in his bag gratefully while looking at An Ziyan who was putting on his shoes and asking.

"You mind your own." There's that sentence again, even more vicious.

An Ziyan was annoyed to get up early, he opened the door and went out first, but there was no way out, he looked at Mai Ding, this kid would be bad every time he got nervous.

"Get a move on."

Mai Ding deflated his mouth in displeasure: "Who pissed him off this morning!" He turned his back and snatched his way to An Ziyan's front, for he was about to stifle it, the smile that was creeping to the corner of his mouth about to betray him.

There were no words of consolation and encouragement along the way, none at all, and his mouth said no good words. But having An Ziyan by his side eased Mai Ding's tension more than a little.

Standing at the bottom of the building, Mai Ding took a deep, hard breath, he knew An Ziyan could only accompany him here, he couldn't be too dependent on An Ziyan, if one was completely dependent on another, it was no longer in the realm of love, it would only appear cowardly and insecure, not only now, there was a lot more to grow yourself later.

Thinking positively, wussing out again when he actually acted, just about to take a step into the company, he turned his head and ran to a corner outside the building, An Ziyan watched him come and go with his hands in his trouser bag, and finally had to go to the corner too: "What are you doing?"

"Let me breathe a few more times."

"You're out of luck even if you suck all the oxygen out of the planet."

Mai Ding held his head: "I don't need you to tell me, I know how someone like you who can get good grades casually and has looks that make people jealous can understand the sadness of us common people, lucky guys." As Mai Ding shredded his thoughts, one of An Ziyan's hands reached out from his trouser bag and grabbed Mai Ding's collar: "Give you my lucky points for being unlucky." When his words fell, the kiss came, and just a light covering kiss which swept over Mai Ding's mind.




He did this random thing again, warned him how many times, and thankfully An Ziyan always didn't listen.




~ I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2 (Sequel) ~



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