Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 658 - 661 Even if I Die, I Don’t Want to Let Go of You 8_1

When two women are together, the topics always circle back to love and men. Chenxing, with a simmering vanity and a buzz of sweetness within her heart, curiously asked An Yin, "What about you?"

"As for me, well, I guess he saved me too, but it was when I was eight. I had no idea who my parents were. I was picked up from the streets by my family’s Hao Hao. Don’t laugh at me, but back then I was an unwanted little beggar. And then he has been taking care of me ever since," An Yin said with a laugh.

"You must have a solid relationship, having known each other for so many years," Chenxing commented with a smile.

An Yin scrunched up her lips, "Actually, I don’t understand him at all. Although we’ve known each other for years, he kept me in China all this time. In the past ten years, he never appeared in my life until half a year ago when he brought me to Spain. So, we’ve truly spent only six months together."

Chenxing was surprised and said with a smile, "I thought you were both living in China."

"I have been living in China, only moved to Spain with him half a year ago because his company and his career are based in Spain. What about you?"

"I immigrated to Canada as a child and have been living there ever since. I have visited China too, even went to Thousand Island Lake."

"Haha, I frequently visit Thousand Island Lake. During our class field trips, our school would almost always choose Thousand Island Lake as the first preference..."

The two girls chatted away as they walked.

"By the way, An Yin, has your man cried in front of you?"

"Promise you won’t tell anyone, but I’ve made him cry several times," An Yin stuck out her tongue and confessed in a hushed voice, "But I never knew how I made him cry. Every time it took me by surprise, I was clueless about what to do."

"Was it a big cry?" asked Chenxing, finally finding another girl with a similar experience to share.

"Not really, it’s just that his eyes well up with tears and sometimes they flow."

That sounds just like Shaocheng, silently shedding tears. The thought of this left her heart aching: "How do you console your man?"

An Yin looked troubled, "I don’t even know what I did wrong. Sometimes, he just quietly stares at me and tears suddenly glimmer in his eyes as if filled with sadness. My heart aches every time, I never know what to say. I just can’t help but want to hold him and soothe him..."

"Yes, yes, my man is the same." So, it’s not just Shaocheng, other men do this too...

Chenxing heaved an inward sigh of relief. Perhaps, men are the same as women after all. Who says men don’t cry? They just haven’t seen their true side.

An Yin said, "You know, Chenxing, no matter how strong men appear, at times, in our presence, they could be as child-like as three-year-olds. They laugh, they cry, and they throw tantrums. All you got to do is comfort them and they are soon pacified, just like us women. There are times when I’m upset, and he simply soothes me, makes fun of me and my mood lightens. Basically, men and women are the same species. We share the same emotions they do; they just are usually better at hiding them."

Meanwhile, on a different beach, two equally dignified men were walking out of the sea onto the shore.

They each received bathrobes from the attendant and casually draped them over themselves.