The daily life of the popular celebrity ex

Zhu Jun wants to travel. He wants to find a place where few people know him. He wants to live for a few months, read books every day, and occasionally do sports. He is entitled to enjoy retirement in advance.

While he was dating Zhou Lan, he naturally expressed his thoughts. Zhou Lan looked a little embarrassed, and he said: "I have always had classes here, so I can't leave."

Zhu Jun nodded and said, "I originally planned to travel alone."

Zhou Lan's emotions exploded all of a sudden. He shook off Zhu Jun's hand and asked him, "Did you really think of me as your boyfriend?"

Zhu Jun stood where he was, and looked at Zhou Lan's face by the light of the street lamp. His face was full of anger. Zhu Jun saw someone's shadow on him strangely.

Zhu Jun closed his eyes and said, "I've always regarded you as my boyfriend."

"And you dare not even look at me and tell me that."

Zhu Jun opened his eyes, and he said, "I'm looking at you, I've never lied to you, you can trust me."

"It's true that you never lied, you just didn't tell me that your ex-boyfriend is An Rui, a big star who is so popular." Zhou Lan almost yelled out at the end, "Zhu Jun, I just I want to have a relationship with you, I don't want to be anyone's substitute."

"You're not a substitute, I know you're Zhou Lan, don't get too emotional."

Zhu Jun tried to appease Zhou Lan's emotions, but it seemed to have the opposite effect. Zhou Lan raised her hand and wiped away the tears falling down her face.

He said: "You look so calm, it seems like you really don't like me at all."

"Of course I like you..."

"If An Rui and I fell into the sea together, which one would you save?"

"...What a naive question."

"Will you save me?"

"of course."

After all, Anrui can swim.

Zhou Lan's mood seemed to stabilize a bit, he held Zhu Jun's hand again, and the two pretended that they hadn't quarreled, and continued to live their time together.

A few hours later, Zhu Jun watched Zhou Lan enter the dormitory building, turned around and suppressed the smile on his face.

He dated Zhou Lan for most of the day, but he didn't get much happiness, on the contrary, he felt a little trembling.

Zhou Lan is not an unreasonable person. He explained clearly why he went to the hospital and why he stepped forward to stop the fans. Zhou Lan also expressed his understanding, but it is impossible to say that he doesn't care.

All the emotions are suppressed, and it is easy to explode. After the explosion, there is no good solution. I can only suppress it again and pretend that nothing happened.

Zhu Jun didn't know if Zhou Lan was tired or not, but he was really tired after having a good day.

He walked slowly along the campus path to the north gate of the school, preparing to call a car to go home when he reached the gate.But he ran into an uninvited visitor on the way. An Rui was wearing a mask and thick clothes, sitting in a wheelchair, and stood in front of him.

Zhu Jun's shadow just extended to his feet, and it seemed that there was still a bit of tenderness.

"You should be in the hospital."

"Take a look at you, I'll be back to the hospital right away."

Zhu Jun had a lot of ugly words, but he still didn't say it out of concern that he was a patient in front of him.He took a few deep breaths, suppressed his urge to curse, and said, "I've finished watching, you go back, I should go home too."

"Going home in such a hurry? Are you having a bad day?" An Rui's voice was hoarse, but he seemed to say it with a smile.

"It has nothing to do with you." Zhu Jun was about to bypass An Rui and continue walking, but An Rui easily grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"When you are unhappy, the corners of your mouth will curl down. Just looking at it from a distance, I know you are unhappy again." An Rui leaned forward, moved closer to Zhu Jun's coat, and took a deep breath , as if drawing strength to support himself, "The little boyfriend is so good-looking and so young, why doesn't he like me?"

"An Rui, are you a pervert?" Zhu Jun pulled his coat from An Rui's hand. His movements were so big that he almost took An Rui out of the wheelchair.

An Rui stabilized his figure, took a breath, stared at Zhu Jun with those beautiful eyes, and said, "I'm sick, you already knew it."

"Go to the doctor if you are sick, and stop pestering me. Do you know what you are now? To put it bluntly, you are called a third party."

"Obviously we were together first, you abandoned me and found a new love, but you call me a third party?"

"An Rui, you don't need to be so addicted to drama."

"We've known each other for so many years, can't you tell if I'm acting?"

"Who knows if you're acting? After all, you could have pretended to really like me back then, and climbed onto my bed."

After Zhu Jun finished speaking, An Rui directly lowered his head and stopped talking.

Zhu Jun knew that he hit An Rui's pain point, and he didn't feel refreshed, he just felt that it shouldn't be like this.

Wouldn't it be good to get together and get away?Isn't it good not to keep in touch with each other forever?Why did An Rui pester him like a candy?

If you really love him so much, then why would you be reluctant to part with him?Everything now is too late.

Zhu Jun didn't look at An Rui again, he walked past him, and this time, An Rui didn't try to stop him.

One step, two steps.

One meter, two meters.

Zhu Jun walked out of Anrui's world.