486: Chapter 4886: Sister Min, you like me, don’t you?
486: Chapter 4886: Sister Min, you like me, don’t you?
Are all men so romantically prolific?
“A man who is not frivolous is wasting his youth,” “Hero’s true colors”…
Do these phrases imply that men can be wantonly romantic?
Fang Min had always detested fickle men.
Although she couldn’t claim to hold love in the highest regard, at least she couldn’t accept men who were fickle.
Love was supposed to be exclusive, inherently intolerant of sharing and betrayal.
Fang Min had her convictions about love; if it were just about casually finding someone to spend life with, she could easily pick any man with decent conditions.
Given her own qualifications, there was no shortage of men pursuing her, but she had remained single over the years, still holding onto her persistence about love.
But at this moment, she realized that her understanding of love might still be too shallow.
For some reason, Tangyu’s romantic nature didn’t breed much disgust in her; instead—she felt a certain understanding.
How to put it?
In fact, this was a question Fang Min had asked Liu Shanshan, and from her mouth, Fang Min heard a sentence that still resonated in her heart: “To truly love someone, it’s not about possessing them, but just having their love is enough, regardless of whether it’s shared with others.
As long as it’s true love, that’s sufficient.” Tangyu wasn’t that irresponsible despicable man, so Liu Shanshan chose to love unconditionally, even if it meant not having Tangyu in the end.
This kind of love also gave rise to a resonance in Fang Min’s heart; at this moment, she seemed to truly understand Liu Shanshan’s meaning.
“Then what are you going to do?” Fang Min asked.
This question indeed stumped Tangyu; he silently shook his head and said, “I don’t know; I really don’t know for now, I can only take it one step at a time.
I don’t want to hurt anyone, nor do I wish to let anyone down, but some things might not go according to my wishes, and clash with the Great Dao.
I can disregard what the Great Dao is or what modern thinking dictates.
Love doesn’t necessarily have to be exclusive.
If I could achieve it, I wish I could, but unfortunately, I cannot.
I can actually accept them all, but I fear they themselves can’t accept it, so I really don’t know what to do.”
“…”
“From what you’re saying, you still want to have multiple wives and concubines?” Fang Min said.
Modern times are different from ancient times; those thoughts weren’t excessive in the past, but now they’re not accepted by society.
Once a certain mindset is cultivated, it becomes habitual and hard to change.
“Uh—I meant to say, there’s no distinction between wives and concubines, they are all wives?” Tangyu said.
“…”
“It’s just a matter of personal opinion.
If such a matter were placed in ancient times, it probably wouldn’t be a problem at all.
Because we live in modern times, it’s become pervertedly unorthodox.
I think this is very inhuman and rigid.
I never bother with these things.” Tangyu said, Tangyu had lived with Ghost Doctor since he was young and hadn’t been influenced by modern customs, so his thinking was largely connected to that of Ghost Doctor’s, which was very aligned with ancient men as that’s how the Ghost Doctor taught him.
So in Tangyu’s thoughts, he was supposed to have more than one woman, otherwise, his master would have thoroughly disdained him.
It’s just that his thoughts clashed with others, which constantly pressured him.
Not for anything else, but because he didn’t want to hurt any woman around him.
“Ancient times are ancient times, modern times are modern times; times have changed, so we can’t treat them the same.
According to what you say, can a woman also like several men at the same time?” Fang Min said.
“Of course, why not?
Everyone has their rights; I see no problem with that.
Besides, it’s not like modern women only like one man throughout their lives.
Some women change boyfriends as if changing clothes; how would you explain that?” Tangyu said.
“…There are such women, but many women are not like that.
Just take Liu Shanshan as an example—I’m just saying—if she happened to like other men as well, would you be able to accept that?” Fang Min said.
Tangyu shook his head and said, “That’s impossible; Shanshan only likes me, she couldn’t possibly like other men.”
“Uh…I was just making a hypothesis.” Fang Min felt somewhat speechless.
“Alright, let’s just assume that, although this hypothesis doesn’t exist.
If such a thing happened, I could say I’d accept it.
Why?
Because if Shanshan truly also fell for other men, then it only means other men are as outstanding as me, then I shouldn’t deny her that right.
Of course, I wouldn’t accept it in my heart; if it really happened, I would leave Shanshan, sealing that feeling forever.” Tangyu said.
“There you go, if it were you, you’d know to leave; the same situation is now faced by Liu Shanshan,” Fang Min said.
Tangyu disagreed and said, “So Shanshan can leave, I’ve never forced her, and I would absolutely not compel or entangle her if she wanted to leave, she has her right to choose.
If she decides to stay, I would definitely not refuse her, that’s also my right.
Men and women are different; I admit I can’t, but that doesn’t mean others can’t, right?”
“…Alright, I can’t argue with you; you always make sense.
Let’s not discuss this issue anymore; I can’t intervene in your affairs.
However, I must warn you, don’t hurt Shanshan; she’s a kind-hearted girl.” Fang Min said.
“Yes, I’d hurt myself before I’d hurt her,” Tangyu said resolutely.
Fang Min silently nodded; she still trusted Tangyu’s words quite a bit.
Tangyu was indeed a mesmerizing man with his unique masculine charm; no wonder so many women fell for him, unconditionally at that.
Fang Min’s heart inexplicably felt a touch of sadness.
The two remained silent, and after a while, Fang Min asked again, “Can’t you sleep?”
“Yes, I can’t sleep; I’m too unaccustomed,” Tangyu nodded.
“Then—come sleep on the bed.
But—we’ll sleep under separate blankets, bring the one you’re using,” Fang Min said.
Tangyu’s face suddenly showed delight, having been waiting for these words.
“Fang Min, are you sure?
You’re not afraid I might try something inappropriate at night?”
“Enough chatter.
If you dare mess around tonight, I won’t let you off easily,” Fang Min sternly warned.
“Alright, I won’t say anymore.” Tangyu pouted and picked up the quilt to sleep on the bed.
Fang Min slept by the edge, leaving Tangyu to take up half the bed.
Sleeping on the bed felt different, more comfortable, and it was even filled with Fang Min’s scent, which was mildly blissful.
The mature scent of a woman, certainly incomparable to that of Lin Feifei, a young girl still in development.
Tangyu even smelled a hint of a milky scent.
“Fang Min, your bed is so soft and comfortable, and it smells so good.
You wouldn’t happen to have a natural body scent, would you?” Tangyu said.
“Body scent my foot.
Just keep it together tonight, or you’ll have me to answer to.
If you dare mess around, I’ll ignore you forever,” Fang Min replied irritably.
Tangyu immediately raised his hand to promise, “I wouldn’t dare.
I’m not that kind of person.
You should believe in my character; I’m really honest.”
“Don’t just talk a good game, being honest is best.
Now, let’s sleep,” Fang Min said.
“Yeah, let’s sleep,” Tangyu said.
Fang Min didn’t have the energy to pick on Tangyu’s words anymore; she let him have the verbal upper hand for now.
But how could she sleep?
Firstly, it was still early, not even ten o’clock yet.
Secondly, this was the first time Fang Min was sharing a bed with a man, how could she possibly feel sleepy?
Her heart was racing like a little deer.
“Fang Min, you could move over a bit.
Be careful not to fall off,” Tangyu said.
“Go to sleep, and don’t get any funny ideas,” Fang Min said.
“No, really, I’m not.
I’m genuinely worried you might fall off.
Besides, there’s a quilt between us.
What could I possibly do?
Don’t you trust me?” Tangyu said earnestly.
“I just don’t trust you,” Fang Min bluntly said.
“…”
Thus, the two of them truly fell silent, remaining so until they unwittingly fell asleep.
Fang Min had a sound sleep and woke up at dawn, her body’s internal clock naturally waking her at six every morning.
Upon waking, she quickly checked herself, finding her clothes and quilt in perfect order.
After checking, Fang Min silently breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and saw Tangyu close by, still deeply asleep, breathing evenly and facing her, their distance mere inches.
Fang Min could feel Tangyu’s breath.
Watching the sleeping Tangyu, Fang Min found it hard to take her eyes off him.
Tangyu was indeed a trustworthy man; she had been a bit worried last night, but now it seemed she had been overthinking.
No wonder Fang Min was worried, after all, a man and woman alone in a room and sharing a bed might lead to something happening, which anyone would believe.
But Tangyu really didn’t do anything.
Fang Min firmly believed it wasn’t because her charm was lacking, but because Tangyu’s self-control was strong.
Fang Min felt an indescribable sensation towards Tangyu, even she felt confused at times.
Now, quietly watching the sleeping Tangyu, she couldn’t help but smile, finding him truly handsome and somewhat captivating.
“If he didn’t have a girlfriend, maybe—oh never mind, how could I entertain such thoughts?” Fang Min shook her head, suppressing the sudden thought that had sprung to her mind.
But another thought emerged.
Hesitating for a moment, Fang Min leaned in, intending to kiss Tangyu on the forehead, but just then, Tangyu moved, causing her kiss to land on his lips instead.
“Ah!” Fang Min immediately let out a sharp cry, quickly covering her mouth and glancing at Tangyu, whispering, “You were pretending to be asleep.”
Opening his eyes, Tangyu appeared innocent, “No, I was woken up by you.”
“…”
“Hehe, Fang Min, you like me, right?” Tangyu said with a smile, noting how sweet and aromatic Fang Min’s lips were.
“…Like you my foot,” Fang Min retorted, annoyed.
Meanwhile, outside the door, Zhang Cuihua and Fang Dao were standing there, having naturally heard Fang Min’s scream.
“They’re putting in so much effort this early in the morning.
Looks like we’ll be having grandchildren soon, hehe,” Zhang Cuihua remarked with a laugh.
I wonder if Fang Min would spew blood if she heard that?