I had a child with the main lead chapter 27 part 2
Part 2
The netizens who had come to watch the livestream finally understood that they hadn’t been falsely advertised.
[Give the cameraman a bonus… This was captured so well!]
[I thought Tang Yao hadn’t changed much before, but now I see a big change!! It’s like a blue lotus thawing.]
[Having a child increases popularity? Not that kind of popularity. This person was aloof even at a concert for tens of thousands of people, but it’s amazing that this group has such diverse styles that complement each other without conflict.]
[This is a family of three! I’m going crazy!]
[I feel like the production team is hinting at something all the time, but they’re not giving a definite answer.]
[I really don’t believe Jiang Shulu isn’t moved. Is he made of stone?]
[The least familiar might be the most familiar? Didn’t the fans back then make the wrong bet?]
Jiang Shulu had never felt such a clear sense of his own heart beating before.
At this moment, he was even somewhat grateful that they were in the deep mountains and forests, allowing his heart to race wildly.
If he weren’t here, in the Jiang’s headquarters building, in the Jiang family’s old house, at the dinner table where only the sound of chopsticks could be heard.
Jiang Shulu would tell himself that this might be a different kind of longing, not so pure.
But at this moment, in this vast world, he could only see Tang Yao.
It was like going back to those years, when Jiang Shulu stood in front of the dormitory’s floor-to-ceiling window, watching Tang Yao play the piano in the garden.
Back then, Jiang Shulu hadn’t thought much, only feeling that Tang Yao was naturally lovable, young and with a pitiful past, so he should take extra care of him.
He had overlooked this possibility, the cause and effect planted at the first glance.
It turned into the flapping of birds’ wings, making Jiang Shulu’s heart flutter wildly, almost unable to suppress the urge to suddenly get up and run towards Tang Yao.
But not now.
At least not in front of thousands of people.
Besides, Tang Yao clearly had his reasons.
The other party still didn’t want to say it, retracting the step he had taken, but the footprint remained, leaving Jiang Shulu puzzled for the whole morning.
Jiang Shulu woke up after Tang Yao left.
The opening scene of the livestream showed one person sketching in the courtyard and the other sitting on the bed replying to emails.
Those who didn’t know might think they were workaholics, doing double duty at a paid job during the show.
Tang Yao seemed to have a bold side.
A boldness that gave Jiang Shulu boundless surprise while also creating a huge contradiction.
It was like a riddle shrouded in thick fog, or the hardest brain teaser.
Jiang Shulu didn’t know how to gradually unravel it to understand the meaning of Tang Yao’s words.
Why didn’t he deserve to like him?
Was it because of… the Jiang family?
Jiang Shulu recalled the time Away visited the Jiang family.
Because the cameras were there, the Jiang family’s arrangements were particularly thoughtful. Tang Yao didn’t react much at the time, but he was a little down after they returned.
However, Tang Yao’s low spirits wouldn’t be too obvious, because when he didn’t speak, he looked like the cold and aloof person in his fans’ eyes.
It was only when Yao Lixin mentioned the recording that day while eating a late-night snack, saying that Jiang Shulu’s home made people feel like they couldn’t breathe, that he chimed in.
Tang Yao: “I felt a little intimidated.”
Yao Lixin smiled: “It’s not that bad, right? Didn’t Captain’s mother arrange the best desserts? Don’t you like them?”
Tang Yao: “That’s not what I meant.”
Yao Lixin said, “It’s normal for you to feel uncomfortable. Their family has strict rules, so I’m really surprised that the captain is so easygoing.”
Tang Yao nodded, muttering: “I felt the captain wasn’t like the rest of his family.”
Yao Lixin: “Why?”
Tang Yao: “The captain… he’s too good.”
At that time, Jiang Shulu quietly passed by with a cup of water and suddenly asked, “Really?”
Tang Yao was so startled that he dropped his potato chips, acting like a ruffled little animal, calling out “Captain” and hurriedly went upstairs.
Leaving Yao Lixin, covered in potato chips, speechless.
After a while, he asked Jiang Shulu, who was sitting to the side: “Why did you scare him?”
Jiang Shulu: “I didn’t.”
Yao Lixin: “You’re like a boy in puberty.”
This comment was a little off, even Yao Lixin thought it was absurd after saying it. He then added: “But Tang Yao praised you for being a good person.”
Jiang Shulu watched Tang Yao disappear around the corner of the stairs, finding it difficult to describe his feelings.
He felt like he had been seen through.
But he had no evidence.
Tang Yao was too pure, making Jiang Shulu feel that no matter how the Jiang family entertained them, it was insufficient.
Because that family was high and mighty, without genuine feelings, only interests.
That single phrase, “too good,” shocked Jiang Shulu.
He thought: I only appear good.
Later, he learned that Tang Yao knew his flaws better.
Not that he was a bad person, but that he was in a bad state.
This person was particularly afraid of him, asking Liu Xichao to relay everything.
He forgot that Liu Xichao’s style and those strange gifts didn’t match at all, making his intentions crystal clear.
On the other hand, Jiang Shulu was surprised. Tang Yao was incredibly sharp at times.
Years later, on the variety show, Jiang Shulu was staring at Tang Yao, only coming back to his senses when Tang Mian called out.
Tang Mian: “My Daddy is really handsome.”
After saying that, he leaned against Jiang Shulu: “Uncle Jiang, don’t you think so?”
[Who wouldn’t be captivated!!]
[I’m already looking forward to someone else’s recording. The person who chose Tang Yao as a member back then had excellent vision.]
[It must have been great to open a blind box and find a musical genius.]
[Little Mie, your tone sounds like a matchmaker.]
Jiang Shulu hummed in agreement. He asked Tang Mian: “Do you want me to carry you?”
Tang Mian shook his head: “No, I’m super strong!”
Jiang Shulu: “Really? You can sit on my shoulders.”
Tang Mian: “Next time.”
Jiang Shulu: “Next time?”
Tang Mian: “Uncle Jiang, can you carry my Daddy? I feel like if you don’t carry him, he’ll be sitting for a long time again.”
[Is Tang Mian the reincarnation of Yue Lao (the matchmaker god)?]
[Does he have a script?]
Tang Yao was just about to take another sip of water and get up, when he saw Jiang Shulu walking over.
Tang Yao: “I…”
Before he could finish, he was carried away by Jiang Shulu.
The series of actions were very skilled, showing no sign of their years apart, instead having the feel of an old married couple.
Tang Yao: “Cap… Captain, I don’t need to be carried!”
[But your action of hugging his neck is also very skilled.]
[Reminiscent of that foreign variety show back then…]
[Jiang Shulu turned back, and Tang Yao was still in place. Can we look forward to something this time?]
[Tang Mian, your little genius watch’s photos are incredibly atmospheric! Remember to share them with the aunties—]
