I Still Love You Even If You Are A Man

Chapter 63: People Tend To Be Gentle When They Are Sick

Translator: Jay - Dynasty of "Like Love " Lovers

Mai Ding's mom let him sleep for a while after giving him some medicines, though Mai Ding had slept till noon but his head was still extremely dizzy, he opened his eyes reluctantly, his whole body was heating so he couldn't fall back asleep. In the living room, Mai Ding's mom was turning the TV volume a little too high which was truly noisy as hell.

Mai Ding couldn't help himself from calling An Ziyan, as soon as he gets some free time, he'll instantly think of An Ziyan. That vicious man was slowly invading each and every single of his brain cells.

"An Ziyan, I'm so pathetic. I'm sick but yet I don't have anybody to taken care of." People seem to get extra fragile when they are sick, especially the ones who need to seek for the feeling of existence from other people.

"Where's your mom?"

"She had went to the living room to watch television right after she gave me medicine, she completely ignored me, makes me feel extremely miserable." Mai Ding's throat was a little itchy, so he covered the speaker to have a dry cough, which is seriously so weird, he wants to complain with An Ziyan that he's sick, but yet he doesn't want to let An Ziyan know how sick he really is.

"You already cough that hard, go to the doctor!"

"Are you serious, how could you possibly hear that. How about this?" Mai Ding purposely put his phone inside the blanket, then he lowered his voice and said from the outside: "An Ziyan, you're an asshole." Then took out his phone: "What now, can you hear what I've just said, I bet you can't." Nobody can understand why would Mai Ding be so satisfied doing such actions.

"I see that you no longer want to live." The tone on the other line didn't sound so well.

"Your ears are so weird, how do you manage to hear that. How strange, I must be under an illusion, why do I feel like your voice is right by my side, has the wind carried your voice to me?"

"I think the wind has dazed your mind and turned you into a complete idiot."

"You're scolding me again, I'm sick, you're my boyfriend but yet you're not here with me, how could you even scold me."

"Who says I'm not with you."

"Don't say words as if you're spiritually with me."

"My spirit will never be with you."

Mai Ding heard some noises coming from the windows, he turned his head to find An Ziyan was in the middle of opening it, with one hand on the windows frame, then swiftly jumped over into Mai Ding's room, the cell phone in Mai Ding's hand fell onto his bed, An Ziyan smiled playfully when he saw Mai Ding's foolish reaction: "Hi -"

Mai Ding slapped himself while mumbling: "Wake up, stop daydreaming." But his burning cheeks made him realize that it was reality, he finally exclaimed: "An Ziyan!! What are you doing here, what if my mom finds out? Besides this is on the second floor, how did you manage to climb up here?" Mai Ding ignored his ill body, got off the bed and looked out the window to find a ladder, where Zhou Ge and Ellen was leaning on and kissing passionately, Mai Ding instantly pulled his head back and pretended like he hadn't seen anything as soon as Zhou Ge put his hands on Ellen's butt.

Mai Ding's mom was disturbed by the sound coming from upstairs: "Mai Ding, what are you doing up there?"

"No, nothing, don't come here." What a lie with no legs. Mai Ding's mom felt curious as to what on earth Mai Ding was doing so she came to Mai Ding's room, Mai Ding heard her footsteps and he was too frightened he even closed the window blinds, he pushed An Ziyan onto the bed, covered both of them with the blanket and then blocked An Ziyan's mouth. Mai Ding's mom opened the door: "What are you doing?"

Mai Ding stuck out his head from the blanket while breathing heavily: "I'm not doing anything, mom...get out."

"Why is your face so red?"

"I'm...I'm solving my physiological needs, leave hurry."

Mai Ding's mom was a bit discomfited, also embarrassed, however to catch your son self-comfort in his room is still quite embarrassing, Mai Ding's mom quickly slammed the door: "He's sick but yet he can still enjoy himself like that, I honestly don't get what he's thinking." Mai Ding's mom walked downstairs and continued to watch the television. Mai Ding got off the bed and quickly locked the door, then he came back to lie on the bed again, after being under such pressure, Mai Ding felt as if he was going to faint.

"How come your excuses to lie to people are all so low?"

"Don't say a word." Mai Ding said breathlessly.

An Ziyan put his hand on Mai Ding's forehead and his frown deepened: "Get up, I'll take you to the hospital."

"Don't have to, I already took medicines." Mai Ding wrapped his arms around An Ziyan's waist and stuck his burning face on An Ziyan's neck: "Your body is so cool, very relaxing, just keep it like this for a while, you're the best medicine I could ever take."

"Stop talking nonsense."

"This isn't nonsense, this is my sentiment."

Mai Ding's mom came knocking after a while: "Ding Ding."

"What again, I haven't finished yet."

"I want to go play cards, will you be alright on your own?"

"Yes, I feel much better now that I've taken medicine."

"You have to call me if there's anything, I'm near, I'll be right back for you."

"I got it, just go, I can't seem to be able to rest with you being around."

"Alright alright, I'm leaving right now."

Mai Ding's mom took her purse and left, An Ziyan stood up from the bed, but was instantly stopped from Mai Ding's grip: "Where are you going?"

An Ziyan didn't respond, he walked into the bathroom, searched for a towel and rinsed it with cold water, then sit on the side of the bed and started wiping the sweat on Mai Ding's face: "I give you two hours, if you're not antipyretic by then I'll take you to the hospital."

"It can't be that fast."

An Ziyan glowered at Mai Ding: "No bargaining."

Mai Ding pursed his lips and stopped discussing, instead he enjoyed the cool feeling of An Ziyan wiping the sweat on his face, a magical feeling was arousing inside of him, Mai Ding smiled foolishly: "I can already vision the way you would take care of me if I ever be in the vegetative state."

"So do you know how the plot will be like ?"

"How?"

"Pushing you on a wheelchair to the cliff then let go, that's how you gonna end up with."

In response to such cruel words, Mai Ding oddly wasn't mad or try to fight back, he just smiled: "You wouldn't do that, An Ziyan, you would never do that."

"You sure?"

"Yes, because you're my unruly boyfriend, also because you would never hurt me." Mai Ding grabbed An Ziyan's shirt and pulled him towards: "Hubby, kiss me."

Two of them touched at the same place, your coldness, my heat, together saving our love marks.

Turns out sickness can also make people to be gentle. The kind of gentle that only belongs to An Ziyan.

Mai Ding didn't know how long he'd been asleep, but it's already evening when he woke up, An Ziyan had fallen asleep right by his side, Mai Ding's fingers placed on An Ziyan's charming face, he couldn't help but cracking a smile, at peaceful times like this, Mai Ding always thanked God inwardly because he knew he must be extremely lucky to have An Ziyan to fall in love with him.

Mai Ding's mom knocked on the door: "Ding Ding, how are you, feeling any better? How about I cook something for you."

Mai Ding got up and rushed out of his room, quickly closed the door behind him: "Mom, can't you lower your voice a little bit, I'm almost deaf here."

"I clearly talked very quietly, how are you feeling right now?"

"Much better, just leave dinner in front of my room, you don't have to ask nor care about me, this time I'm sick I want to be arbitrary for once so I'll eat while playing computer."

Mai Ding's mom saw that Mai Ding was being serious so she instantly followed what he said. When Mai Ding carried his dinner back to the room, An Ziyan had already woken up, he put his hand on Mai Ding's forehead, his fever had reduced, so he instantly walked to the window. Zhou Ge and Ellen were far gone, only the ladder remained, below there was a note saying window fixing to avoid being suspected, but Mai Ding thought that it looked even more suspiciously that way.

"I'm leaving."

"Can't you stay here for a little while?"

"Can't."

Seeing An Ziyan opened the window, Mai Ding twirled his fingers, feeling a little nostalgic. Suddenly he stood up and hugged An Ziyan: "Spend the night here."

"Don't be stupid, haven't you gotten better already?"

"But I'm not entirely recovered, really, check it if you don't believe." Mai Ding took An Ziyan's hand, put it on his forehead and asked expectantly: "Right? Right?"

In the end An Ziyan had to close the windows, he said with a blank expression: "Sooner or later I will be clung on to death."

- To be continued -