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I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2, Chapter 140: Answers

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 140: Answers

If it was a bad word to stop him from being with An-Ziyan, Mai Ding could use many reasons to refuse, he could be firm and because of An-Ziyan, he's not so afraid of the world anymore. But in the current situation, he can't think of any reason to say no. Wu Xin softened her tone and still held Mai Ding's hand tightly: “If Ziyan hadn't been born, you wouldn't have met him, your happiness now is because of his birth. do you want to deprive others of happiness?”

“I, I'm not.”

“What do you want me to do for you to agree, to beg you?” Wu Xin suddenly kneeled down in an emotional state, Mai Ding hurriedly helped her: “Auntie, don't be like that, let me think, let me think.” He helped her back to the sofa and sat her down and she grabbed his arm, crying tears that smeared her makeup and left marks on her sleeves.


“You're a good boy, I'll go back and forth, let you stay together, let you get married, Ding, auntie, please, for me, for the family, for our Ziyan, it's not hard for you. It's not hard for you.”

“Even if I agree, An-Ziyan might...”

“How do you know that Ziyan doesn't want a child and even if he doesn't, isn't it because you can't give it to him, Dingy, you've got so much, can't you do something for us?” Her words were like fire or ice water and they burned or they froze Mai Ding and either way, they were unbearable. Like a selfish and greedy villain, who cares only for his own feelings and love, he has put An-Ziyan's family in a miserable state.

Is it my fault?

Do people with low self-esteem ask this question a lot?

When he left Wu Xin's house, the sunlight stung his eyes and the red marks on the back of his hands, which were pinched by Wu Xin's nails when she was emotional, were still aching, she didn't ask him for an immediate reply, just sent him away with her tear-stained face. Mai Ding touched his phone in his bag, and a message from An-Ziyan appeared on the screen: [Where are you?]

[I'm going to pick up something at home today. I'll be back later.]

After he replied, he was dazed for a while, what to say to An-Ziyan, how to reply to Wu Xin, he didn't know, he's always been a coward, running away is the easiest and simplest way, the way ordinary people like to choose, he can't help it, he's always been an ordinary person.

With so many words in his head and his skull about to crack, what he would do, what others would do, Mai Ding fled home. Mai Ding's mother saw him and complained: “Where is Shuai and how came you came without a word?”

“I came back alone.”

As he sat on the couch, he blurted out, “Auntie found a surrogate to give An-Ziyan a child,” he said.” The living room was still filled with the noise of the TV but no one spoke, they were silent and his heart grew heavy with their silence. Well, Mai Ding couldn't believe it, his eyes widened slightly, his nose became raspy. Mai Ding couldn't believe it, his eyes dilated slightly, his nasal breathing became raspy, “You knew that already, didn't you?”

“She's already spoken to us beforehand.”

“So you agreed?” Mai Ding got up from the sofa, their attitude was so strange, it would be reasonable to at least oppose Wu Xin a little, Mai Ding's mother started cleaning the room again, without looking at Mai Ding: “It's between you and Ziyan, what right do we have to say yes for you.”

Mai Ding looked at Mai Ding's dad, who was shaking the paper, who didn't speak easily at times like this and he wondered if men didn't like to deal with it. He looked at his father, then at his mother and after a long moment he whispered, “You want me to agree, don't you?”

Mai Ding's mother wiped the table and she pursed her lips.” It's just that it's artificial insemination. It's not as serious as you think.”

“You're my parents!!”

Mai Ding's mom grabbed the rag.” It's only because we're your parents that we approve! They wouldn't be opposed to you having a child and they're willing to help, they thought there was no hope for a grandchild and even if you didn't have one, Ziyan's child is fine, we treat him like our own son now, no matter which one it is, it's always good to have one, I know you're happy with Ziyan and no one's going to take that away from you now, so think of us! Is it really too much to ask that your father and I will get older and the house will be more and more deserted without you? Is that really too much to ask of you?” Mai Ding's mother's words shattered Mai Ding's anger and he realized that he had no right to be angry.

Wu Xin and his mother were crying before his eyes, as if he was left with only one choice, what was his stubbornness, what was he afraid of.

“Dingding, it's not that Mommy doesn't care about your feelings, I...” Mai Ding tried to break the mood, interrupting her and pretending everything was okay: “It's okay, Mom, I'm going upstairs to get something and An-Ziyan Ziyan is waiting for me at home.”

“Not staying for dinner?” asked Mai Ding's father and Mai Ding shook his head and ran to his room and when the door was closed, he swayed down on the bed, hugging the blanket, curled up, a gesture that made one feel secure. Mai Ding blinked slowly, the sky was getting darker but at least there was light, he put his hand over his eyes to keep himself in the dark, thinking, he had to think. After a while Mai Ding took out his phone and searched for the relevant content, there were many such cases abroad, pictures of happy faces holding children, Mai Ding tucked the phone under the covers.

How did An-Ziyan's family and his own family feel about their relationship? They threw away their beliefs and concerns for the sake of their child's happiness and when their relatives or friends found out, would they laugh at them as if they were laughing at themselves or accuse them of being unworthy parents?

There was a knock on the door and before Mai Ding could answer, his mother opened the door and walked in, sitting on the edge of the bed: "I was just sitting with your father... If you can't accept it, we'll disagree. I'll talk to your Auntie Wu Xin. Yes. Mom and Dad aren't always right. Don't think too much. Live your life the way you want to be happy. So get up, Shuai just called, he's waiting for you at home, go home.” Mai Ding's mother patted him on the bottom and Mai Ding buried his face in the blanket and nodded, he couldn't look at his mother's face, he was afraid he'd cry and his parents would be so great compared to himself.

Mai Ding's mother stood up and went to the door, “Forget what I said, don't feel guilty about us, we don't, in fact, like the kids, so be free, I'm going to go down and put some food in your room and you can take it home.”

Mai Ding still nodded his head and when he heard the door close, Mai Ding got up and there was a wet shape of droplet on the blanket. Liars, Mom's a liar and they hide their innermost thoughts for him.


He stood up with his arms hanging down and opened the door, Dad was still reading the paper, Mom was putting food in the bag, she was humming a tune, there was no sign of crying on her face.

He looked at them and the answer came out.



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

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