"But big brother...it will cost a lot of money later," Lu Jiayang said with great difficulty, "What if I fail? Wouldn't all this money be wasted?"
"Then what did I lose in vain?" Lu Zixiao raised his hand and touched his head. "I invested in my brother's happiness, so it's not a loss no matter how I think about it."
"Besides, I'm here, what are you afraid of?"
Lu Jiayang suddenly felt a lump in his throat and almost burst into tears without any image.
It seems that Lin Ze and Xiaobao are right. Based on my understanding of Lu Zixiao, I know that this person has always supported his younger brothers' dreams.
Even if the road ahead is bumpy and rugged, he will try his best to pave the way.
He never just said the words "eldest brother is like a father".
"Brother, do you really think that it is best for me to persevere?" Lu Jiayang asked cautiously.
Lu Zixiao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, chuckled and said: "Actually, you already have the answer in your heart, don't you?"
Lu Jiayang looked at the light flashing in his eyes, and his thoughts gradually became clear.
Yes, it seemed like he had the answer in his heart.
But he never dared to face it head-on, fearing that his judgment was wrong, and even more afraid that his future self would regret not making a better choice.
Ultimately, the reason why he was so obsessed with this was simply because he didn't have the courage to bear the consequences.
But life is full of gains and losses, and no one can avoid all losses and make every choice perfect.
This so-called "best choice" is a kind of strength of perseverance and responsibility. It allows people to understand what they want most in their hearts, so that they can strengthen their steps and not retreat, doubt or regret.
"Brother, I've made up my mind," Lu Jiayang cheered up again. "I'm going to stick with it. Whether I succeed or not, I won't regret it. At least I've tried my best, so I won't regret it."
"Well, come on," Lu Zixiao said, "Also, hard work is necessary, but don't push yourself too hard."
"I see"
Lu Jiayang finally smiled, rubbing his hands and saying flatteringly, "Well...Brother, I have an art student competition form here that needs a parent's signature. Can you please sign it for me?"
"Then the first batch of training classes will also start and fees will be collected. I'll have to trouble you to allocate some funds..."
Hearing this, Lu Zixiao glared at him fiercely with a stern face: "You are telling me this because you are on the verge of death and have no other choice, right?"
"No, no, I was planning to say it, but I just haven't thought it through yet," Lu Jiayang said with a smile, "But brother, if I really become famous in the future, will you be proud of me?"
"Of course," Lu Zixiao said.
"What if I fail miserably?" Lu Jiayang asked, "I didn't become a star, I didn't get into college, and I ended up roasting sweet potatoes."
Lu Zixiao smiled and said, "If you can bake sweet potatoes to make them fragrant and sweet, I will be proud of you."
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