Chapter 213: Chapter 212: Joyfully Sprinkling Sweet Dog Food (7) Chapter 213: Chapter 212: Joyfully Sprinkling Sweet Dog Food (7) Tang Zelin thought for a moment and said, âThere is an old saying that for oneâs mother, one must be strong. There must be some truth in old sayings.â
Qu Guoâan agreed, âWhen pushed to the brink, women truly should not be underestimated.â
Tang Zelin shook his head helplessly and turned around, âOld Qu, let me ask you something.â
âShoot.â
Qu Guoâan held out his liquor bottle, and Tang Zelin reciprocated with his own in a clink.
âWhatâs wrong with me that I always want to be near her as soon as I see her?â
Qu Guoâan almost choked on his drink and asked, âWhat do you mean by being near? How close?â
Tang Zelin stared at his bottle, gently shook it and said indifferently, âJust that kind of close.â
âWhich kind is that?â Qu Guoâan, this big oaf.
Tang Zelinâs dark eyes narrowed, âYouâve never been with a woman?â
âNo, whatâs up?â
ââŠNever mind.â
âNo, you clearly have something on your mind.â
âAsked the wrong person.â
Qu Guoâan persisted, âAre you talking about that kind of thing?â
Tang Zelinâs face turned embarrassingly dark.
At that moment, Qu Guoâan seemed to remember something, and his tone turned deep, completely unlike himself.
âBefore I joined the army, back home I had a girl I was fond of, who was particularly pretty, not a bit less so than Miss Su Shu. We grew up as childhood sweethearts, the kind where in a crowd of people, I could spot her from afar. Back when I was a new recruit, she made the long trip from home to visit me. We both didnât have much money then, not like you officerâs children with your romance and wealth. So we would just simply walk along the streets.â
Tang Zelin had known Qu Guoâan for many years, but this was the first time he heard him tell such an old story, and he was drawn in by it.
âWalking the streets, you know, occasionally holding hands, draping an arm over each otherâs shouldersâstuff like that made this kid so excited. Back then, I really had the intention, but not the courage; thinking about it now makes me wonder how I could have been so timid.â
âWhat happened?â
Qu Guoâan sighed and looked down, fiddling with the liquor in his hand, âI only found out later, she had run away from home to come see me at the base; her family didnât approve of her marrying a soldier, and my family was not well-off, so they found her a local suitor with better conditions. By the time she came to see me, I figured out that it was her way of clutching at straws, wanting to see what I really thought.â As he spoke, Old Qu took a deep breath, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying.
After a few seconds of silence, he looked up at Tang Zelin and said earnestly, âFor people like us, itâs not easy to come across a girl we fancy. Once you miss the chance, itâs missed. Donât be like me.â
Tang Zelin extended his arm and draped it around Old Quâs shoulder, patting it firmly, âDonât worry, I wonât, Iâve actually taken quite a shine to this girl.â
âIf youâre interested, then go after her!â
Withdrawing his arm, Tang Zelin felt a profound sense of powerlessness when it came to her.
âYou donât understand, every time I touch this girl, something feels off in me.â
âAre you having a fit?â
âYouâre the one having fits.â
âNot having a fit, whatâs wrong then? Oh, right, you were asking me earlier if always wanting to be near her meant something was wrong with you, werenât you?â
Tang Zelin was speechless, âI really should dig that last sentence out of your damn skull.â
Qu Guoâan laughed out loud, âItâs not easy to pick up a joke from you, let me have my fun.â After his laugh, he continued, âThis business between men and women, isnât it always that old story? Thereâs nothing wrong with it. Who doesnât act like that with a girl they like? If you donât believe me, go listen outside the warriorsâ barracks tonight. Those young wolves are all full of energy at night, and just mentioning women fires them up.â