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

Chapter 15 - You are mine

Published on 11.05.2020

This is just rough English Translations.

Original novel credit to the author, Angelina

Editor & Translator: Sya / jimin_coups

Chapter 15 – You are mine

We are as if we are in the picture that will appear in the end, any corner, every second becomes cute, making people unable to give up.

When the graduation ceremony was announced, the rest of their school life was also announced, and the students' applause and cheers sounded thunderous.

Some sighing, some crying, but this is necessary, from kindergarten to university, after one stage after another, the mood of each graduation is different, but this is probably the last time Mai Ding will graduate.

He walked out of the school auditorium and exhaled deeply, and he was done.

The two went to the classroom again. Mai Ding needed to pack something. In fact, it was just an excuse. He didn't have much. He just wanted to drag An Ziyan to the classroom. As for why he didn't know why.

Sitting in position, Mai Ding looked at the blackboard with a book and suddenly said:

"An Ziyan, please take a picture for me. I have never taken a photo of studying seriously in the classroom."

He opened the book and picked up the pen, then he pretended to be very serious.

"What's the use of your fake photos?"

An Ziyan brutally pierced Mai Ding, and Mai Ding retorted:

"You can't say this right. What fake photos, I usually study too hard and leave no commemoration, want to take a photo to leave evidence, others don't know how serious I am at school."

"No one wants to know."

"There still someone who cares about me in this world! My parents will want to know!"

"It's not that I want to fight you, but your parents may want my photos more."

"I think you just want to fight me!"

Mai Ding reached out the phone unconvincingly and dialed his mom's number. In order to deliberately embarrassing Anzi Yan, he also turn on the speaker mode. As soon as the phone was answered, Mai Ding could not wait to say:

"Mom, today I graduated and took a lot of photos. You must really want it. I will print another copy for you to commemorate."

Mai Ding's mom yawned:

"You have enough photos at home. Take more pictures of An Ziyan. There are not many at home. I don't need any of your photos. They take up space."

"His photos don't take up space?"

Mai Ding controlled his emotions and asked, so he thought that his mom would be able to detect the harm to his son. As a result, his mom was very simple:

"Not taking."

After hanging up the phone, Mai Ding stared at An Ziyan:

"I just gave her my picture to see what she can do. Help me take a picture. If anyone comes in, I'm sorry."