"I won't leave." Zhu Jun said this very seriously. He has already seen the problems between them. Zhou Lan needs a sense of security, so he will give it to him as much as possible.He doesn't like promises, but Zhou Lan likes them. He can say, and he can do what he says.

"I really want to believe you." Zhou Lan seemed to calm down all of a sudden, "I don't know what's wrong with me, it seems that the whole person is different from before."

"There have been too many messy things recently," Zhu Jun's voice became extraordinarily gentle, but to be honest, there were not many emotional fluctuations in his heart, "We will get through this difficult time together, and the days will get better and better in the future .”

"You're right, it makes sense." Zhou Lan echoed softly, "I was a little too emotional just now, don't mind me."

"You are my boyfriend, what do I care about." Zhu Jun rubbed the skin of the peach with his fingertips, "Take care of yourself, I will be back soon."

This not long but heart-wrenching conversation finally ended after a few minutes.

Zhu Jun ate a peach slowly, only to feel that his good mood of the day had disappeared, and he even had the idea that "it's useless to fall in love".

But if you ask him to live alone, he may be very comfortable at first, but gradually, he will still want to find someone to accompany him.

Zhu Jun has no family anymore, and it is impossible for friends to stay by his side all the time. He needs a lover.But he himself knows his own character, he likes to be depended on, controlled, and needed by others, but he is not very willing to please and accommodate the other party. An Rui used to be very good, and Zhou Lan is also suitable now.

Zhu Jun wanted to spend time with Zhou Lan, but to be honest, he didn't have much confidence.

An Rui, who loved him so much back then, saw him for less than 20 days a year after he became popular, and made ten phone calls, nine of which were answered by his assistant.In the end, the two quarreled to the point of breaking up.

And what about Zhou Lan?How long will Zhou Lan's love last?When he met boys and girls of the same age in college, when he finally entered the society and had the ability to support himself alone, would he still be willing to accompany a man who was 12 years older than him?

This man has no business of his own, and is immersed in the illusory world of the Internet every day. He doesn't know how to do housework, doesn't know how to be tender, and there is no way that there will be children between the two of them.

Fifteen years later, Zhou Lan is 15 years old, which is the best time for a man, but what about Zhu Jun?People who are in their fifties may have wrinkles on their faces and gray hairs at that time.

Who can guarantee that Zhou Lan at that time still loved him?

It's not that Zhu Jun doesn't believe in Zhou Lan, he just doesn't believe in human nature.

He has a pessimistic attitude, but he must give an optimistic promise.

So what he said to Zhou Lan was: "I will not leave you."

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Shao Dong called him the next day and asked him to go fishing.

Zhu Jun smiled and rejected him, he said: "Didn't read the news on the Internet? You have become my new rumored boyfriend."

"I really didn't see this, and I seldom pay attention to this kind of news." Shao Dong's voice was very low, with the charm of a mature man, "If the media reporter really said that, I would be a little wronged. You, me, him It is clear that I have known you the longest, but it seems that I am a latecomer."

"Brother, stop making fun of me." Zhu Jun laughed, "I'll clarify on Weibo in a while, and I can't let them talk nonsense."

"It's okay not to clarify." Shao Dong directly threw a straight ball, "If you want to dump your little boyfriend and stay with me, naturally you don't need to clarify."

"You joked too much," Zhu Jun rubbed the center of his brows, and his tone became a little more angry, "I will always be with my boyfriend..."

"Okay, do you want to say next, if we continue like this, we won't even be friends?"

Zhu Jun didn't speak, but it was obvious that he thought so.

"Your boyfriend, do you pay for all the daily expenses now?"

"..."

"Money can buy happiness, love and companionship, but it can't buy you a sense of security."

"enough……"

"He's not as good as the crazy An Rui, at least you don't have to worry, if one day you run out of money, your boyfriend is still there..."

Zhu Jun hung up the phone, he was breathing violently, but his whole body seemed to be strangled by the throat.

He wanted to refute Shao Dong's words, but he couldn't find a good reason—to some extent, Shao Dong hit the nail on the head.

Zhu Jun tossed and turned this night, neither games nor new dramas could bring him much happiness.

In the end, he hesitated for a long time, and still logged into a small account of Doudou.com—this anonymous software is his decompression sanctuary. Although he stopped following stars and fans, it is still okay to go secretly to have a look, right?

Zhu Jun first went to the living area for a stroll, the social pressure was overwhelming, the economic environment was sluggish, the workplace was full of swords and swords, and the parents were short-tempered...

Zhu Jun was scared away, and when he woke up, he had already entered the entertainment area.

Looking up at the name of the district, yes, the garbage dump in the garbage dump, a well-known holy place for skinning and spreading rumors.

It's all here, Zhu Jun glanced at the posts on the first page, and clearly saw An Rui's related posts.

"An Xiaosan's life is really big, this is another wave"

Zhu Jun clicked in, read the full text, and found that it was a high-level anti-speculation post.

The whole article seems to be scolding Anrui for being insane in love, but in fact, it secretly blows Anrui's new TV show's annual ratings crown.

Zhu Jun glanced down. Although some of the most favorable IDs were approved and opposed, they pretended to be passers-by, but their IDs were all in Anrui's private group. , By the way, brainwash other passers-by in the fan circle to "An Rui's crazy criticism is harmless".

Zhu Jun even wanted to give them a thumbs-up. After several years of hard work, these young people from Doudou.com seem to have become old fritters.

But he still closed the post, and continued to eat melons and watch dramas in the next post. After eating and eating, he found his own melons in the new post.

—Someone picked him up.

This is not surprising to him at all, he has already been picked up several times.

——Someone picked up a picture of An Rui who was a foolish idol back then, and he was waiting for him in the audience holding flowers.

The photos are old and the pixels are not high. The so-called stage is small and broken, and few people see it.

The person who posted the picture actually wanted to show An Rui the rhythm of being taken care of by Zhu Jun long ago.

But he didn't expect that the group of people below were all shouting "It's over".

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