"Haha..." Anson laughed, "Adonis, I've been so busy these days, so I didn't have time to listen to your romance. But I am really surprised that you're the abandoned one. What a shame. I've told you many times that men should be more generous. When you're with a woman, you can't be so stingy."
In fact, Adonis was a bit unwilling to spend money on women. Even if he didn't treat the relationship seriously, he was reluctant to spend too much money.
Hearing this, Adonis did not agree with him, "Anson, do you think it's easy to earn money? Sleeping is easy, but making money is hard. Can we choose our lives? We can choose our lives just because we're powerful. Others envy me for being rich, but I envy others for having girlfriends."
Anson smiled and said, "Adonis, maybe you can sleep with someone by money, but you can't let her fall in love with you by money. In front of the woman you like, you'd better be generous. Don't be dumped by women all the time. It's too humiliating."
Adonis lowered his head and glanced at him, "Men become bad when they are rich. Not every woman is interested in rich men. Some women think that we are rich second generations and we live off our parents. Compared to rich second generations like us, they prefer men who have desire to advance." "However, they deny our abilities without even knowing about us. Although I am a rich second generation, I am very excellent in all aspects, which is the real reason why I don't show off my wealth."
Anson was speechless.
He really didn't understand why Adonis held such a opinion.
It depended on women's taste. If they only cared about money, it would be best to choose rich second generations like them.
If they had strong characters, they would naturally choose men with stronger wills for progress, and they would feel that such men were more reliable.
Of course, rich second generations like them were very reliable, and they had strong desires to advance.
Anson laughed, "Because you haven't met a woman who truly likes you. With others as your mirror, you can improve yourself and do better in your life."
Although they couldn't decide how to live in life, they could decide how to love someone.
They could feel love by getting something, or protecting someone.
This was the love in his heart.
Love was not to speak sweet nothings, but to do something for real, to pay and to gain, because it was difficult for them to live up to their ideal of themselves.
Everyone in this world used other people's comments to judge their own lives, but he didn't care about what others thought of him, and he only wanted to be the real him.
"Ha- ha..." Adonis laughed, "You're right, Anson. I haven't met anyone who truly likes me and truly understands me. When I meet someone who knows my heart, I'll naturally do a lot for her."
Unfortunately, he had not met any woman he loved.
Therefore, he didn't feel ashamed to be abandoned by them. After all, he didn't love them.
Anson nodded, "People can prove themselves in many ways. Loving bravely and fearlessly is one of them."
Hearing this, Adonis instantly stopped.
Anson understood the reason why he paused.
"Anson, stop talking like this. I know what you're thinking. If you really want to live like this for the rest of your life, focus less on what you've lost. Just do your own things."
He knew that Anson was very great in love, and he had been protecting Abigail secretly.
It was because he knew it that his heart ached for Anson.
People could prove their love in many ways indeed. Anson had been proving his love in this way, and they had no right to judge him. a However, as Anson's good friend, he did not agree with his way of doing things.
Abigail loved him sincerely. Even though Anson had become disable, her love for him didn't change. Anson was the one who gave up his own happiness, and he could not blame anyone else.
Anson didn't say anything and kept his head down quietly.
Looking at him like this, Adonis could only sigh, "I'll take you home first."
"Mm." Anson nodded and said in a low voice.
At Eden's home.
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