My Youth Begins With Loving You - CH 22
Chapter 22: My heart! It aches! (3)
It was close to 9 p.m. when Miao Yuan and Chen Mo finally parted. She saw that it was still early, so she went to the cafe to help with closing. Momo and Mi Lu warmly received her and, after closing shop, they went out. Miao Yuan blinked her misty, round eyes and looked at Momo with rich emotion. âWill you sleep with me tonight?â
Mi Lu shouted from behind, âMiao Miao, are you really going to change genders and marry her?â1
Momo gave him a push. âGo off to that side. Between the two of us, Iâm the one whoâs more manly. Check your vision, okay?â
âHeh heh,â Mi Lu laughed. âI couldnât tell.â
Momo karate-chopped him, âIf you continue being so annoying, Iâll make sure youâre screwed.â
Mi Lu raised an eyebrow and laughed heartily. âNow?â2
Momo ran out and chucked her bag at him. The bag flew ten metres. Miao Yuan watched at the sidelines with a grin on her face, while Momo stood at the intersection and pointed in the direction where Mi Lu ran off and cursed. âDonât let me see you again, b*st*rd!â
Mi Luâs laughter sounded from afar. âDarling, see you tomorrow. And every day after that.â
Momo was so angry she had smoke coming out of her ears.
âAll right, all right, thatâs enough. What are you always provoking him for?â Miao Yuan smiled as she pulled Momo up.
âHey, talk some sense. Itâs me provoking him? More like itâs him provoking me, okay?â Momo huffed in a fit.
Miao Yuan bit her curved lips. Her smile was profound.
Momo looked at her suspiciously. âMiao, what are you thinking? You have such a perverted expression.â
Miao Yuan cleared her throat and said with a straight face. âIâm thinking of you and Mi Lu. And stuff that has to do with perverted thingsâ
Momo picked up the bag and swung it again. Miao Yuan yelped and turned to escape. She ran all the way home, with Momo close behind. By the time they reached her flat, the two were gasping for air. They both plopped onto bed, too tired to move. Momo rested her arm on the large bunny by the bed. âWhen did you buy this? How come I didnât know?â
âThatâs from the last time I went to the amusement park. Chen Mo won it.â
Momo formed an O with her mouth. Oh, no wonder!
âSpeaking of Chen Mo, have you made up with him? Mi Lu, that b*st*rd, said that you guys had some emotional reconciliation in public.â
âI guess you can say weâve made up.â Miao Yuan said hesitantly, âTo tell you the truth, I feel like there isnât any meaning in giving the silent treatment.â
âYeah, I also feel like thereâs no meaning.â Momo sighed, girl, you finally gained your senses back.
âTo tell you the truth, the whole reconciliation thing was just me and my delusions. In actuality, Chen Mo didnât even notice.â Miao Yuan said, laying on her back, looking at the ceiling. Her tone was soft and carried a southern Chinese girlâs gentleness and grace.
âNow I feel that I was wrong before. Say, if you really like a person, how could you not worry? Doesnât loving someone mean thinking about them the whole day, wanting to be closer to them, and wanting to hold their hand? Wanting to hug them, then never wanting to part? That is love!â
âThen, do you think Chen Mo doesnât like you?âMomo inquired.
âI think that he does. Well, at least he shouldnât be annoyed by me, right? But, other than that I feel like thereâs nothing else. Momo, I canât really blame him for not being like other guys: thinking of their girlfriends 24/7, calling them multiple times over mediocre things, or wooing and pressuring them to meet up. His love is only so much. Even if youâre impatient, itâs of no use. He canât squeeze out any more love for you from his heart. The more impatient you become, the more annoyed he gets. Here I am losing sleep and appetite, thinking about those things all day and he didnât even notice. Today he had no clue that I was upset. Honestly, I feel like those niggling thoughts I had before are really pointless.â Miao Yuan said, feeling aggrieved, choking on those words. She wiped the edges of her eyes, and the back of her hand became wet.
After a moment, Momo sighed. âOh girl, then what decision have you reached?â
âI havenât decided anything. Whatever happens, happens. I also donât want to make a fuss. If itâs yours, itâs yours. If it isnât, trying to have it is useless.â
âTruthfully, I think Chen Mo treats you pretty well.â
âYeah.â Miao Yuan said, letting out small sobs. âBut I feel like heâs that way towards everyone. Polite and reserved. I think he definitely likes me, itâs just..sometimes I donât understand what he wants with me. When we get along, Iâm ecstatic. But⊠in the blink of an eye, heâll just throw me to the side.â
Momo rubbed her temples. âYou see, men are all like this, saying sweet words one moment, then mentioning cold ones in the next. You have to know that they arenât like us. They donât think as much as us. Nobody is a tapeworm in your stomach. So how is he gonna know that you miss him and want to see how he is?â
âI know, thatâs why Iâm saying I understand things now. I donât want to fuss over him anymore. When I saw him today, I knew that it was of no use. If I throw a tantrum, nothing good will come from itt. Thereâs no meaning to being depressed by myself for three or five days. When I firmly decided to give him the cold shoulder, I thought I was so mighty⊠But⊠in reality, just the sweep of his gaze made me buckle. Earlier today, his look was so cold. I was genuinely afraid he would ignore me. I was so terrified that my whole body became an ice sculpture. But, when he came over and held my hand, I felt alive again. MomoâŠâ Miao Yuan turned on the bed to hug Momo. âDo I only do things I know Iâll regret?â
âItâs not that. Donât say it like that.â Momo felt that Miao Yuanâs brain was paste. In truth, love was always like that, a moist, thick lump, like a slurry of batter. From the outside looking in, it seemed like such an obvious thing. But those two people just had clouded visions, because they are in the middle of it, and what they see is a world of hazy white. Momo felt that she had been dragged into that pile of batter by Miao Yuan. She also couldnât see clearly.
Miao Yuan buried her head. âI also feel like Iâm hopeless, but I really, really like him. I liked him since the first time I saw him.â
Momo lightly laughed and patted her back.
âDonât laugh! I know that, before, I used to suddenly become infatuated with someone, then claim I liked that person. But those feelings were fleeting. Thinking back, I canât even remember what they looked like. But Chen Moâs different. He unexpectedly just barged in. You donât even know how I felt when I was at home that day, and he knocked on the door and entered. It was like I was dreaming. Also, later on the Ferris wheel, when he hugged me, I felt like I was about to soar up to heaven. That time I thought, âHow wonderful, so this is what itâs like to fall in love for the first time, Iâm so blessed⊠But why do I now feel so anxious?â
âYou are whatâs called âworried about not getting what you want, and worried about losing what you have.â You know that saying, right? Youâre a prime example.â Momo laughed so hard her laughter became uneven. âIn the future, if the Chinese Idiom Dictionary releases a new edition, then that saying will just have a picture of your face. Nothing would need to be explained. Itâd be complete.â
Miao Yuan gritted her teeth and pinched her. The two wrestled on the bed.
âYouâre crying so hard youâre laughing. Youâre so embarrassing!â Momo joked.
Miao Yuan wiped her eyes. âGirl, my love life has suffered a setback. And you canât even let me vent.â
âThe problem is, I think Chen Mo is a pretty good person.â
âNow youâre on his side. Who was the one who called him a doggone b*st*rd?â
Momo immediately raised her hand. âI definitely didnât invent that phrase.â
Miao Yuan tilted her head and thought for a while. âIn any case, it also wasnât me.â
Momo elbowed her. âHey, itâs time to sleep. Have you brushed your teeth?â
âIâm not brushing my teeth!â
âYouâre gonna die from the filth!â
âLet me die!â
âVery well!â Momo pulled Miao Yuan up and threw her into the bathroom. âIsnât it just a guy? Guys are like clothes, you got it? Weâre like sisters. Iâm like your right-hand woman. So donât dirty your hands for some article of clothing!â
Miao Yuan brushed her teeth. She shyly peeped out half a head. âBut Iâve streaked naked across life for twenty something years in a state of disorder. At this point, I yearn for the feeling of some clothes on my bodyâŠâ
Momo balled her hands into fists just as Miao Yuan quickly ducked her head back.
Once sheâd finished tidying herself up, she lay back in bed. After chatting and chatting, she fell asleep. Miao Yuan thought of that period when she had just arrived in Xiâan. As a single person living in a small room, she was very flustered. Momo would sometimes come over and sleep with her. The two girls would ramble about all sorts of gossip. They would chatter until, at some point, one fell silent. The other would then also sleep in a daze. Life back then was actually pretty good. There was nothing distressful. There werenât any major ups or downs. It was a simple life. Their youth passed like this.
But how to describe that period. She said she wanted to find a love unique to this world. On this planet, she wanted to find The One, and treat him really, really well, then live as happily as everyone else. That person appeared and she fell in love. But, why is it that despite all that, she felt distressed within all of this happiness?
Could it be that this was loveâs true face?