My close friend beside me poked my waist, signaling me to quickly agree to him. I bit my lip and nodded, hesitating to speak, "Won't this affect your future development?" After all, online public opinion can become uncontrollable, like a runaway horse.
Hearing my concerns, Song Xingchen's manager, Zhang Qiang, smiled and said, "This little storm is nothing compared to realizing a long-held dream. Don't worry, you two just enjoy your sweet romance; I'll handle all the difficulties!" He pretended to wipe away tears as he spoke.
Since then, Song Xingchen and I seemed to return to the tacit understanding we had in high school. However, what was once a silent longing for my High School Deskmate had transformed into a romantic relationship.
In the early days, I often felt a bit dazed, as if I were in a beautiful yet illusory dream. Every morning when I woke up and saw Song Xingchen's familiar yet strange handsome face beside me, I couldn't help but pinch myself gently to confirm that this was not an illusion.
Our time together was filled with sweetness and warmth. Although Song Xingchen was busy with work, he always made time for me. He would take me to a quiet restaurant after finishing his work for a romantic dinner that belonged only to us; or we would cuddle on the sofa watching an old movie, kissing tightly.
However, life after going public with our relationship was not all smooth sailing. The media's tracking and fans' attention followed us closely; every move we made could become headline news. At first, I found it hard to adapt to this life of constant exposure and was always careful when going out, fearing being recognized.
Song Xingchen noticed my unease and tension; he patiently comforted me, telling me not to worry too much about others' opinions. "As long as we love each other, nothing else matters." His words were like a calming pill that gradually helped me relax.
As time went by, I learned how to maintain my sense of self under public scrutiny. I began to understand the fans' love for Song Xingchen and tried to face the media with a more positive attitude. I knew that as Song Xingchen's girlfriend, I needed to become stronger and braver.
During an interview, a reporter sharply asked me, "Do you think you deserve Song Xingchen?"
At that moment, I no longer hesitated; instead, I smiled and replied, "Love is not measured by compatibility, but by mutual understanding, support, and companionship. I will strive to be the one who can walk alongside him."
Song Xingchen, after seeing this interview, tightly held my hand and said, "You have always been the best. Don't let outside voices affect you."
Our relationship became increasingly unbreakable under external pressures. To better support Song Xingchen's career, I also began to learn about the entertainment industry to help him with some work-related matters.
In his spare time, Song Xingchen would teach me to sing and dance, and together we found joy in music and dance that belonged to us. Meanwhile, our love received more and more blessings from others.
Fans gradually accepted me; they would leave encouraging messages for us on Weibo. Reading those warm words filled my heart with gratitude.
On a sunny day, Song Xingchen mysteriously took me to a seaside villa. When I walked into the living room, I found it filled with flowers and balloons, with our photos hanging on the walls from high school until now.
"Yue, this is a surprise I prepared for you."
Song Xingchen looked at me affectionately, took out a delicate little box from his pocket, knelt on one knee, and said, "Marry me and let me take care of you for the rest of my life, okay?"
Tears streamed down my face as I excitedly nodded, "I do!"
Hearing my answer, he tightly embraced me, his large hands gripping my waist as he kissed me in an irresistible manner.
At that moment, I knew our happiness would surely last forever, just like the stars accompany the moon until eternity.
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