Part 4
But someone asked why he had to act, since he wasn’t short of money, and the other was speechless.
Tang Yue felt complicated. He couldn’t help but inch closer to Jiang Shulu, thinking: Shulu-ge said it’s okay, is it because he’s already handling it?
The Jiang family had always given Tang Yue a cold feeling. The only time they went to the Jiang family’s old house in S City to film, even Yao Lixin felt like he couldn’t stay.
Growing up in such a family, was Jiang Shulu really happy?
Tang Yue had only stayed for two hours and felt that it was an unbearably long time. Jiang Shulu had lived here for so many years, with such guardians, would he be sad?
Although Tang Yue’s parents had died in both the book and in reality, he had at least felt the love of his parents, like a bouquet of copper flowers. Even if it was brief, it was enough for him to still hold onto a longing for love.
Tang Yue kissed Jiang Shulu’s chin again, then lowered his head and opened his own homepage, finding the photos he had taken these past few days from his album.
He guiltily took photos of Yao Lixin and Liu Xichao to make a nine-photo collage, trying to make it look less deliberate, then posted it on Weibo.
Caption: Like.
There are always people who stay up all night and have fun, not to mention those who have set Tang Yue as a special follow.
They hadn’t seen Tang Yue post on Weibo in years. He was on a variety show, and the other members had more or less posted, but Tang Yue still hadn’t made a move.
Everyone in the fan group was numb. Combined with Tang Yue’s performance on the live stream, they felt that the production team might have to force Tang Yue to open his Weibo with a task.
But they didn’t expect that at three in the morning, a new notification would pop up on Weibo.
[Your special follow @Away_Tang Yue has posted on Weibo.]
@Away_Tang Yue: Like [Picture] x9
—Damn! What did I just see? I’m not even going to click on it, I’m just going to be the first to comment!!
—Nine photos?? A quick glance and they’re all Jiang Shulu?? Why is there only one of our Brother Mie?
—Tang Yue, is it right for you to post on Weibo without a selfie of yourself? Forget it, you never liked selfies before, ugh.
—I’m so scared that Tang Yue will be brutally rubbed on the face by Yao Lixin tomorrow. Why are the photos so blurry!! Laughing my ass off, only the parts with Jiang Shulu are in high definition.
—A close-up of Jiang Shulu is so… when was this taken?
—Someone! Get a CP scientist.
—I reasonably suspect that the other two are just there to make up the numbers.
Tang Yue hadn’t slept yet. He didn’t expect so many replies so suddenly, and he even replied to a few of them.
[Because Xiao Mie doesn’t like to walk with me anymore 「sad」]
[Selfies are weird.]
[Some were taken by accident when my phone camera was accidentally touched, so they’re not very clear.]
[They’re not just there to make up the numbers.]
Tang Yue replied a little guiltily, but he couldn’t stand this group of people analyzing it so thoroughly in the middle of the night, and someone even posted a link to a long essay.
It looked like a long essay on the surface, but when you clicked on it, it was a mirrored fan fiction.
Tang Yue already had the experience of seeing his own name as a vicious male supporting character in a novel.
But he didn’t expect to have the experience of seeing his name and Jiang Shulu’s name in that kind of article.
Before, it was never Tang Yue’s turn, it was always Liu Xichao.
Tang Yue was blushing under the covers, and he couldn’t help but want to pull back a little, but Jiang Shulu woke up drowsily, reached out to hug Tang Yue, and asked, “What time is it?”
“It’s still early.”
“Then let’s continue sleeping.”
He didn’t hug him too tightly, just right at a very comfortable level. He could even reach out and take the phone that was stuck between him and Tang Yue with his eyes closed.
“Play on your phone with the lights on.”
Tang Yue let out an “oh.”
Jiang Shulu’s voice was drowsy, and in the dead of night, it was so sexy it made Tang Yue’s ears go numb.
Tang Yue didn’t plan to play anymore; his mind was full of those long, hot texts.
For some reason, he was a little satisfied.
He thought: Finally, someone is writing about me and the Captain.
And I’m really dating the Captain.
He even wants to marry me.
If we get married, can I be like my parents, getting a kiss before leaving and after coming home?
To always maintain such an intimate relationship?
Tang Yue suddenly felt that he was too pessimistic.
Jiang Shulu was fighting for it, but he was counting the expiration date.
He took out his phone again and sent a message to Liang Yi.
—Sister Yi, I want to talk to you.
At three in the morning, Liang Yi actually replied in seconds.
—If it’s about you and Jiang Shulu, we’ll talk in person in a few days.
—I need you to attend a banquet with me.
—”Fan Letter”—
Away had a pre-recorded fan letter reading session every month.
Either the person himself would read it or a teammate would.
One time, it just so happened that the one assigned to Tang Yue was a fan’s letter to Jiang Shulu.
Tang Yue looked at Liu Xichao: “Third Brother, let’s swap.”
Liu Xichao: “No, the one I got is yours. Let me see what a mother fan would write.”
Tang Yue looked at Yao Lixin: “Second Brother.”
Yao Lixin: “No thanks, I got Liu Xichao’s.”
But the previous few letters were all relatively mild, so Tang Yue felt it was fine to read it.
The first sentence, Tang Yue got stuck.
“Dear… dear…”
Liu Xichao: “Dear what?”
Tang Yue glanced at Jiang Shulu.
Yao Lixin leaned over to look: “It’s a male fan.”
Tang Yue bit the bullet and read: “Dear Shu… Shulu… hu… husband, I’m a freshman from X University, I’ve liked you… liked you for a long time.”
The studio burst into laughter.
This part was eventually cut.
But Tang Yue was so red he needed ice to cool down in the middle of winter.
Jiang Shulu: “Next time I read your fans’ letters, it’ll be a fair exchange?”
Yao Lixin: “No one calls Tang Yue wife, what’s there to exchange?”
Liu Xichao: “It’s all things like ‘my precious son,’ hahahaha.”
Tang Yue was even more desperate.
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