[2nd Novel] I'll Still Love You Even If You're a Man

Chapter 1 - Time

Published on 30.04.2020

This is just a rough English Translations.

Original novel credit to the author, Angelina

Editor & Translator: Sya / jimin_coups 

I live in reality, then, I met you in the bedroom door 501.

For a moment, I thought that it was the sun that blinded my eyes and my mind.

Because from then on, you brought me into this fairy tale. 

What's going on, the bright glow seeps in from all over, and you're standing in my sight.

 An ZiYan!! I called your name and what to do next, I love your words so much, what should I say first? 

- Mai Ding -

CHAPTER 1 

Time is always being described in numerous vicious sentences, but it is indifferent, with the continuous contemptuous of human insignificance, it only elegant bypassing you, you are changing, it is terrible. Only a child wants time to go faster, the not so child Mai Ding tighten his brow while pondering about these problems, his fingers knocking on the desk while putting a deep look on his face. 

The student who was thought to be helpless by Mai Ding is lying on the table next to him and sleeping. It was not easy for Mai Ding to wake him up in the morning, and yet he fell asleep again in the classroom.

"An Ziyan, do you still have any shame?!" Mai Ding finally couldn't help but blame An Ziyan for not conforming to be the healthy and positive image of the motherland's flowers. Even if both of them have been together for some time, there is no such thing as a nickname.

"Noisy."

"I only said one sentence and you already feel it noisy? You are going to be an intern soon. You need to be a little nervous!"

"Feeling nervous is what people like you who weak-minded need."

Mai Ding held his hand in disapproval "I'm taking the employment issue seriously, a person as honest and diligent as I am, surely there will be many companies that will fight for me when the time comes. Don't be too discouraged and be a misbehaving youth." Mai Ding looked at An Ziyan with sympathetic eyes as if he could predict the future.

An Ziyan raised his head and supported his face with his hands: "Fight over you? If it were not for the fact that I accept you, you would have been picked up by the scraps*. "

"I'm not rubbish!! "

"Who says you're rubbish."

"It's pretty much the same"

"I'm clearly said you're scraps"