The daily life of the popular celebrity ex

There are too many hot searches on the same topic, and everyone becomes numb after watching it. Even passers-by will scold, can you stop hyping it, melons are rotten.

The same monster has been played too many times, and fans have become desensitized. Those who should collapse continue to collapse, those who should lose fans continue to lose fans, and those who should quarrel continue to quarrel. After going through the familiar process in the past, fans feel that it is not very good Painful heart, once again welcome the fellow fans who have returned to the "sit-ups" circle.

Maybe in a few years, fans who are now full of passion and emotion will calm down and return to real life, but at this stage, fans are like a curse, and they can't get out of this vicious circle.

They also scolded Anrui in private for sticking to the dog, and scolding Anrui for not knowing how to cherish his ex-boyfriend, and now he regrets it sooner or later... But the scolding is the curse, they still don't want Anrui to continue to fall, and they also don't want Anrui to continue to fall. Continuing to play his one-man show alone, they can't watch Zhu Jun and his current boyfriend be sweet and even go abroad, they can't watch An Rui lose his life-saving medicine.

Since Zhu Jun couldn't find any breakthrough, some fans turned their attention to Zhu Jun's boyfriend.

What kind of person is he?

Can he be bought?

Does he have any dark history?

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The turmoil on the Internet had little impact on Zhu Jun and Zhou Lan.

Their recent relationship has become more and more sweet, and it has broken through the stage of kissing and hugging, and has reached the stage of touching and pinching.

Because Zhou Lan had to prepare materials for studying abroad, she moved back home from the dormitory. The two of them faced each other day and night, and gradually developed some harmony and tacit understanding.

One day, Zhu Jun was playing with his mobile phone on the sofa, and Zhou Lan leaned over to kiss him. After they kissed for a while, Zhu Jun hugged Zhou Lan's waist, and there was a physical reaction.

Zhou Lan wanted to help, but Zhu Jun blushed and hid in the toilet, and it took a long time before he came out.

He stared at Zhou Lan, who had grown a little taller and had a gradually handsome face. He couldn't say something like "You are still young, let's wait a little longer", but finally blurted out: "Do you mind premarital sex? ?”

"Of course I don't mind," Zhou Lan asked after a pause, "Do you want to marry me abroad?"

"I have this plan." Zhu Jun admitted bluntly, "When we go abroad, we will depend on each other for life, and our relationship may be closer if we get married, and we can make decisions for each other in case of emergencies... "

Zhou Lan raised her thumb, pressed Zhu Jun's lips, and blocked his unfinished words. With a gentle smile on his face, he said, "Can you change the reason that makes me jump for joy?" ?”

Zhu Jun blinked, and Zhou Lan tacitly withdrew her finger.

"I like you, will you marry me?"

"I am willing." Zhou Lan did not jump up, but hugged Zhu Jun tightly, "I am willing to marry you, and I am willing to do things with you that make us both happy."

"Then tomorrow?"

"Why not today?"

"I don't have any tools at home."

"Let's go shopping together, shall we?"

"Okay."

They couldn't wait any longer, they walked out the door holding hands, and walked along the road of the community.The boots stepped on the road, and the snowflakes were crushed and creaked. Although the wind was bitter, the palms that met were extremely warm. Zhu Jun couldn't help but look at Zhou Lan, and then found that Zhou Lan was also looking at him.

They met on a hot summer day and spent a year and a half together.

They got acquainted in each other's most embarrassing days, and supported each other through the long night.

From unfamiliarity to familiarity, from familiarity to liking, they ignited the withered wasteland, and the sparks seemed to have the potential to start a prairie fire.

From the gate of the house to the gate of the community, the distance is actually very long, but when two people walk together, it seems to be very short again. Crossing a road, there is an adult goods store opposite.

Zhu Jun thought that Zhou Lan would be shy, but Zhou Lan just held Zhu Jun's hand tightly, but his attitude was frank. He said, "We are a couple, we are an unmarried couple, what's there to be shy about?"

"There's really nothing to be ashamed of."

They picked out adult products and packed them in dark bags. Zhu Jun wanted to carry it, but Zhou Lan grabbed it and held it in his left hand, while his right hand tightly held Zhu Jun's hand.

Joyful and joyful on the way back, they were eager and enthusiastic on the way back. They walked at first, but then they didn't know who started it, but they started running hand in hand.

The cold winter wind blew their cheeks red, and they were running out of breath, but the moment they stopped at the door of their house, they couldn't help laughing together.

For a few moments, Zhu Jun thought that he had also returned to his eighteen or nineteen years old—innocent, he could do whatever he wanted, and he was very free.

They entered the house and began to take off their winter clothes. As soon as Zhu Jun took off half of his clothes, Zhou Lan couldn't help but kiss him. They kissed fiercely, and the clothes were thrown from the hallway to the bedroom.

Zhu Jun pressed Zhou Lan on the bed, biting the other's collarbone, Zhou Lan made a sweet moan, which was very pleasant and seductive.

Just when he was about to go further, the phone rang unexpectedly. Zhu Jun didn't want to pay attention to it, and directly cut the phone to silent, but he was still holding the phone in his hand, and the doorbell suddenly rang.

——Has a guest arrived?

—Who's here?

Zhu Jun frowned, Zhou Lan covered her body with a quilt, and said softly: "Go and open the door first, and we will continue in the evening."

"Send him, and we'll move on."

Zhu Jun grabbed a piece of daily clothes and put it on his body. When he walked to the door, he was still thinking that if it was An Rui outside the door, it would be a real idol drama.

But no matter who it is, he doesn't want the other person to enter his house today.

Zhu Jun made up his mind, shouted a few times into the walkie-talkie, but got no reply, impatient to look at the cat's eye, and opened the door directly - looking around, there was no one outside the door, but there was a express box that had already been opened.

Zhu Jun bent down and picked up the express box. The cold wind chased away the thin paper on the top of the express box, revealing the first photo below.

——There is only one person in the photo, Zhou Lan.

——It was Zhou Lan who was naked and lying on the bed.

Zhu Jun exhausted all his strength, holding the courier box into the door, and closed the door with his feet - his hand lost the function of lifting for a short time, and the courier box in his hand fell to the ground in an instant, and all kinds of photos were covered. The floor of the foyer——Zhou Lan was placed in various poses, naked, in the same frame as various strange props.

Zhu Jun forced himself to calm down, these photos may be PS, even if they are not, Zhou Lan in the photos has his eyes closed all the time, he may be in a state of deliriousness, besides, there are no other people in the photos, There is no outrageous picture either - it's just some nude photos, the boys go swimming in summer, except for wearing shorts, the others are similar to these.

Zhu Jun took a few deep breaths, squatted down, prepared to pack up the photos, and quickly "destroyed the corpses and wiped out the traces". He had just picked up a few photos, but a shadow shrouded his head.

He raised his head and found that Zhou Lan was naked, holding the mobile phone in his right hand, and at some point, he had already come in front of him.

His face was pale, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I was drunk that night, and I can't remember anything clearly. Do you believe me?"

Zhu Jun's hands were shaking. He stacked the photos neatly, put them aside, and stood up slowly.

He is a little taller than Zhou Lan and a little older than Zhou Lan.

He hugged the child Zhou Lan, and said, "I believe in you, don't be afraid, I will always be here."

The author says:

Theoretically, tomorrow is a day off.