“Wow…”
Xiao Bao's bright and clear eyes opened wide, and he said excitedly, "Although I don't understand what Brother Qingyue means, he must love Third Brother very much! I'm going to record it and send it to the group for the other brothers to see!"
"Weibo is also very lively," Li Mingyang chuckled. "I just took a look and saw that the interview was being broadcast live, and fans' comments have already started flooding the screen."
"I'll go check it out too," Lu Yuxuan said, picking up his phone and starting clicking. "I'll go into the livestream and keep an eye on it. If anyone dares to post any bad comments, I'll definitely start scolding them. I won't tolerate them at all!"
"You should also be careful with your words and don't let people report you maliciously," Li Mingyang reminded.
"I know," Lu Yuxuan said, "I'm much more restrained now. I can curse people without using dirty words."
"Look, look!" Xiaobao pointed at the TV excitedly, "It's the third brother's turn to answer."
During the show, Lu Jiayang slowly raised the microphone and said calmly: "Brother Qingyue's love... probably means that he treats me like a child and always protects me with all his heart."
"Actually, I'm a hard-to-grow flower. In the eyes of the public, I'm always that cheerful, optimistic, and positive little sun, but... that's all my disguise."
"I'm not perfect underneath the mask. I'm sensitive and stubborn, I throw tantrums, and I get stuck in emotional loops for no reason. Even a small matter can make me emotionally aggravated. Sometimes I'm even completely unreasonable, and even when I regret something, I'll still try to be strong and say the opposite of what I mean."
As he spoke, a smile gradually appeared on Lu Jiayang's face. He tilted his head slightly and met Shen Qingyue's beautiful eyes that were full of tenderness and doting.
So he continued, "I know very well how troublesome this flower of mine is, but Brother Qingyue still resolutely and consistently comes to water me carefully. He is my, Lu Jiayang's, exclusive and excellent gardener. No matter when, he will stand firmly by my side. What he gives me is always the truest and purest love."
At this moment, Shen Qingyue's mind and eyes were full of his child in front of him. If there weren't so many cameras around, he really wanted to hug the child and kiss him right away.
"Wow... so touching!" Xiaobao's eyes welled up with tears. "Third brother and Qingyue brother love each other so much!"
"No... I'm going to post a comment on Weibo too, and have them block me!"
Li Mingyang pursed his lips and chuckled. While hugging the little guy, he raised his hand to wipe away the little tears from the corners of his eyes.
At the same time, he secretly swore in his heart that he must learn from the experience of his brothers and give Xiaobao a perfect love in the future!
The host seemed to be fascinated by what he was saying. After Lu Jiayang finished speaking, he was stunned for two or three seconds before he reacted and quickly continued.
"You two's love is truly touching and moving. But Jiayang, you've mentioned so many of your own shortcomings. Aren't you afraid that someone will slander you online later?"
"I was afraid before, but not anymore," Lu Jiayang said with a smile. "I just told the truth about myself. If that's not acceptable to others, then the person who slandered me probably isn't that real either. He might be even better at pretending than I am."
The host was once again shocked by his audacity, but his eyes showed a hint of approval. "Okay, let's move on to the next question."
He then pulled out another question card and began, "When the two of you were at the center of public opinion during your first encounter last year, why didn't you choose to come forward and explain, instead of simply issuing your marriage certificate to force a change in the situation?"
Shen Qingyue raised his eyebrows, faced the cameras, and calmly and confidently took Lu Jiayang's hand, ignoring the cheers from the audience, speaking every word authentically.
"We have no interest in deliberately leaving a good impression on others, nor do we want to please anyone with far-fetched and pale explanations. We are what everyone sees, and we don't refute what you say, whether it's good or bad."
"We have many sides. You will match the side you see in us. So I want to tell you a truth here. If you want to listen, then listen. If you don't like my nagging, then just shut me up."
“In one’s lifetime, one comes into contact with so many people. Even if someone says something bad about you or dislikes you, it’s nothing to worry about. How they view you is their own issue, and if you take on someone else’s issue without their permission, it will only make you feel worse.”
"Life is short, don't make it too hard on yourself. Eat what you want to eat, meet the people you want to meet, go where you want to go, and do what you like. You don't have to reply to messages immediately, and you don't have to feel guilty about rejecting others. No one comes to this world to suffer injustice."
"After saying so much, I think a lot of people must be annoyed by me, right?" Shen Qingyue joked with a smile, "I have one last sentence. You've been listening for a long time anyway, so it doesn't matter if you wait a little longer, right?"
"The most important thing is that everyone must be themselves and love themselves. Some things are gone, and some people are gone. Always put your own happiness at the top. You are your own priority."
After Shen Qingyue finished speaking, the two of them stood up together and bowed deeply to the audience and everyone in front of the camera.
In an instant, the audience burst into applause, and comments were everywhere on Weibo. "First Encounter" once again topped the trending search list at the speed of a rocket launch. What they said was even excerpted and forwarded endlessly by netizens, and the Internet, which had been quiet for a long time, was boiling again.
"Oh my god!" Lu Yuxuan kept refreshing the Weibo interface. "Is it my phone or my network that's stuck?"
"It's the same here." Xiaobao held his phone and made the same gesture as him, "I can't click it at all."
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