Part 3
“I spoke too definitively before; this brother is too amazing!”
“Wait, what about the original Jiang Shu? Dead? Even if he’s dead, there should be an explanation, right?”
“How did he die?”
“Yeah, does the biological mother not matter?”
“Can this even be replaced?”
“I said it would overturn, right? Jiang Kaicheng has a wife and still deceives young girls outside?”
“This kind of thing is consensual…”
“What consensual? Jiang Shulu said ‘deceived’. Then what kind of life did he live before being brought back?”
“Thinking about it carefully is terrifying…”
The twenty-one-year-old Jiang Shulu, who rebelliously joined a boy band, hadn’t been tamed even after eight years.
Or rather, the Jiang family had never tamed this foreign soul.
Perhaps he was never a slender bamboo, but a wild buckwheat, exactly the kind of wildly growing buckwheat that aliens who liked vitality loved most.
Exuding a bitter fragrance, yet giving Tang Yue a sense of grounded belonging.
The next moment, Jiang Shulu jumped off the high platform, bypassed the indoor sculptures, and walked towards Tang Yue on the red carpet sprinkled with gold flakes.
The background music just now hadn’t been turned off yet; it was a concerto by some famous master.
Everyone subconsciously stepped back, watching the tall and handsome man take the hand of the thin and beautiful young man and leave amidst the melodious music.
The two held hands, going from striding to trotting, and then to running.
The wind messed up their hair and blew up the corners of their clothes. Bystanders could only watch them run through the arches, past the flower path, and the small fountain.
Finally, they reached out and pushed open the tightly closed gate.
The reporters outside were waiting to interview the celebrities after they left, but they didn’t expect to witness Jiang Shulu running out hand in hand with Tang Yue.
The background was a circular arch, as if someone’s heart wall had been pushed open fiercely, opening up a new world.
In front of the camera, Jiang Shulu, who had always been noble and distant, smiled wantonly. Tang Yue, who was being led by him, actually had a brilliance different from his usual coldness.
These two didn’t look like socialites who had worked for many years, nor like public figures who had been idols. Instead, they looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old campus couple.
They swept past the reporters like the wind, ran past the cameras, and finally got into a sports car and disappeared from everyone’s sight.
“Am I dreaming?”
“What happened inside?”
“Is this some idol drama plot?”
“Did Jiang Shulu leave the Jiang family?”
“Impossible. In reality, this would be called being love-brained.”
“Do you think Jiang Shulu would be love-brained?”
“Wait, is there a script?”
“Acting, right!! Hype!”
The media present watched helplessly as the luxury car sped out of the manor avenue and quickly disappeared from sight.
Tang Yue held the bouquet of copper flowers that was originally placed in the passenger seat, letting the cold wind mess up his hair. He didn’t have time to fix it; his attention was all on the bouquet in his arms.
There were many aluminum flowers inserted between the copper flowers for decoration, almost the same as the bouquet Tang Yue placed by his bed on Planet 9787.
The only difference was that there were folded notes tucked in the petals. Tang Yue picked one up at random, and it read—
【Xiao Yue, today is March 6th. I saw someone playing the violin at the street corner after work. It reminded me of when we went to Finland that year, and you borrowed a violin to play on the roadside.】
Tang Yue glanced at Jiang Shulu, who was still driving with a smile.
He pulled out another note. The note in the bouquet was only the size of a palm, and the tear marks from a notebook could still be seen.
Some had obviously been accumulated for some time, and the corners had creases.
【Xiao Yue, today is November 24th. I returned to the country and had a meal with Yao Lixin and Liu Xichao, only you were missing.】
【Xiao Yue, today is…】
Tang Yue read several notes.
Jiang Shulu’s handwriting had always been good, but some of these were messy. Tang Yue even smelled alcohol on one, wondering if it had been soaked in wine.
At this moment, Tang Yue was soaked until he was dizzy and wanted to cry a little.
None of them said “miss you,” but they were all full of longing.
He sniffled and asked Jiang Shulu: “Brother, when did you realize you liked me?”
Jiang Shulu: “When I couldn’t find you.”
Tang Yue asked Jiang Shulu again, his tone much lighter: “Then do we look like we’re eloping now?”
Jiang Shulu nodded and then shook his head, his voice full of joy: “Isn’t this the passion you wanted?”
The driving man smiled and said: “Tang Yue, I have nothing now.”
Tang Yue didn’t care much and vowed: “It’s okay, I can support you.”
No one expected such a thing to happen.
The banquet scene was in chaos, and the media outside sorted out the footage they had just recorded.
“What’s the situation?”
“It seems Jiang Shulu said inside that he quit.”
“Ah? Quit? Is it what I think it means?”
Finally, a studio was the first to post on Weibo, with a very bold hashtag that went straight to the top of the hot search.
【@Qingyu Entertainment: #Jiang Shulu Tang Yue Night Elopement# [Picture] [Picture]
The editor really doesn’t know how to describe the feeling; watch the video and feel it for yourself.】
The video was only a dozen seconds long, and the GIF was a bit blurry.
But the reposts, likes, and comments were almost scalp-tingling, with many question marks and “holy sh*t” in the top reposts.
—Ah???? Is this something I can watch?
—Am I living in the time and space of some melodramatic novel!!
—I can only say art comes from life. Is it really not hype? It’s filmed a bit too romantically.
—Is this a wedding?
—What elopement! Do you know how to write titles!! It’s clearly an official announcement of romance.
—I’m dying of anxiety. I want to know what happened inside!! The livestream only showed the entrance, not the inside wuwuwu.
—Everyone can go to @I Am Wang Er Gou to see; he was at the scene and took photos.
Although Away disbanded five years ago, saying it’s the tears of the times is an exaggeration.
Perhaps because the quality far exceeded ordinary groups, they became the object of everyone’s reminiscence.
The traffic of this variety show made the industry recognize their huge fan economy effect again.
But they didn’t expect that even the social software servers could be paralyzed.
The hashtags kept updating with the revelations of people on the scene, almost reaching the level where even those who didn’t know who Away was had to come and eat a mouthful of melon.
#Modern Romeo and Juliet#
#Well-known CEO leaves home with nothing for love!#
#Jiang Shulu Quits#
#Jiang Shulu Illegitimate Child#
#Wealthy Family Melon#
Many entertainment bloggers also worked overtime to make special editions, and the hashtag square was full of photos.
And videos that had been reposted who knows how many times.
The scene of Jiang Shulu standing on stage, the moment Tang Yue looked up in the crowd.
Even if the pixels were deadly low, one could see the deep affection between these two.
Not long after, Liu Xichao posted a new Weibo.
——@Away_Liu Xichao: [Double Happiness] [Red Candle] [Double Happiness]
Yao Lixin’s comment was number one: Miscalculated, I didn’t get to witness the love.
Liu Xichao replied to Yao Lixin: The next stop is probably the honeymoon; isn’t that enough for you to witness [Dog Head]
It was completely a model of the world in chaos, but these two teammates eating melons until they grow old.
Yao Lixin also reposted the elopement picture that went viral, with a thumbs-up emoji.
Top comment: How do you feel?
—Yao Lixin: I haven’t even driven a supercar to elope with my wife; so envious.
Tonight was extremely busy for netizens.
Checking this Weibo for a while, then going to watch the new comments under Liu Xichao’s Weibo.
Or encountering Yao Lixin under some rich second generation’s Weibo. Even the members of the UL group were addicted to it, accidentally liking a Weibo praising Jiang Shulu as awesome.
—Amazing, feels like the strongest entertainment news of the year, but it seems more than just entertainment news. The heir ran away; what about the Jiang family next?
—I’m still looking at the Jiang family relationship chart organized by a public account. Oh my god, they are really feudal. Doing such big business but still having some primogeniture inheritance system; is this modern house fighting?
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