The daily life of the popular celebrity ex

Zhu Jun was too lazy to call An Rui, thought for a while, and released An Rui from the blocked social software. Just after the operation was successful, he suddenly found that in their chat box, there was a screen full of "good night" - every day One night, seems to have been going on for a long time.

Zhu Jun has also been blocked by someone. He knows very well that when he is blocked, when he sends a message, a red exclamation mark will be displayed next to his message, and a reminder "Your message has been blocked" will appear in the dialog box. Rejected by the other party", generally after Zhu Jun sees this reminder, he will not send any more messages to the other party - anyway, the other party will not receive it, so why waste any more effort.

He didn't expect that An Rui would send him a good night message every day, and he didn't expect that one day he would add the other party back, and the news of these days would be synchronized.

Zhu Jun doesn't think this good night is just a simple good night.When he and An Rui were in a strong relationship, An Rui would say "good night" to him every day, and tell him that good night is equivalent to I love you.

It's a pity that things are different, Zhu Jun didn't feel touched when he saw the screen full of good night, but felt suffocated—An Rui is too paranoid, it seems that he should go abroad as soon as possible and leave the area he can influence.

Zhu Jun edited a paragraph and sent it out: "Your idiot fan is holding Zhou Lan's handle in his hand and forcing me to meet with you. If it is convenient, find a time to meet, take a few photos, and deal with it."

An Rui's news came back quickly, as if he was playing with his mobile phone.

"Your words seem to be afraid that I will have any misunderstandings about my old relationship that you will never forget."

Zhu Jun smiled subconsciously, then restrained his expression, and replied: "You always have to come forward when your fans provoke you."

"You also have to come forward about your boyfriend."

There seems to be no problem with these words, the antithesis is very neat, and the logic is completely consistent, so that Zhu Junming knows that An Rui is ironic, and there is no feeling of being offended.

He asked: "Then when will we meet?"

"You seem to think, I won't say no? My time is precious, and I'm busy."

"Then can I screenshot our conversation and give you that fan?"

"Tonight, your house, can you?"

"No."

Zhu Jun subconsciously looked at the direction of the bedroom door, hesitated for a moment, and continued to code.

"Zhou Lan is here."

"Zhou Lan didn't know that you wanted to meet me? Didn't he also know that you took care of his troubles?"

"Well, he doesn't even know."

"Then I suggest that you explain the cause and effect of this matter to him clearly, and then come to see me in a dignified manner."

"Upright?"

"I can be a mistress who digs through walls, but you can't be a scumbag who wants to change."

These words are very interesting, but Zhu Jun is open-minded in the first place, and has no ambiguity towards An Rui at all. The reason why he hides it from Zhou Lan is only because he is afraid that the other party will be sad when he hears the news.

He touched his nose, and retyped the reply: "I will make it clear with Zhou Lan, do you mind meeting the two of us at the same time?"

"I don't mind at all, then at seven o'clock tomorrow night, you can come to my villa, the one in the west city."

"Okay, see you tomorrow night."

Zhu Jun knows the address of the house in Xicheng—he even knows the address of Anrui’s real estate before the breakup. Anrui doesn’t know much about finances, but he believes in professional people doing professional things. He hired a special person to take care of his assets , and synchronized all property lists to Zhu Jun's mailbox at any time-this habit continued until after they broke up, but Zhu Jun never clicked on the relevant emails after that.

The house in Xicheng is a villa, the layout is very similar to Zhu Jun’s small villa. When he first bought it, An Rui asked Zhu Jun to move there, but Zhu Jun refused without hesitation—he is used to living in his own house. I'm in the house, and I always feel uncomfortable when I move to live in a new house.

After Zhu Jun refused, An Rui didn't insist, but even if he recorded the program locally, he would live in the villa in Xicheng because it was closer to the TV station and film and television city.

Zhu Jun realized later that An Rui was angry about this matter, and expressed his anger in a cold and violent way.

Realizing this, Zhu Jun, a good-tempered person, also had a headache back then.He and An Rui have been together for such a long time, and their life has always been considered harmonious. He has never seen this side of An Rui—because he failed to achieve the expected goal, he used cold violence to vent his emotions.

When normal couples have conflicts, shouldn't they sit down and have a good chat, explaining each other's demands and grievances?

A few days later, Zhu Jun's anger has almost dissipated, and he is going to have a good chat with An Rui. If he really wants him to move to the villa in the west city, there is no compromise. The traffic is so bad now. Well-developed, he can live in the Xicheng villa for two weeks every month, and then go back to his own house for two weeks. This is not a problem for him.

But when he called, only his assistant came to answer the call. The assistant's attitude was very good, and he explained that An Rui was going crazy in order to get into the show. The mobile phone will be delivered to him in the last two weeks. After that, I will answer the phone by myself.

Zhu Jun thanked the assistant, hung up the phone, and stopped thinking about talking with An Rui on the phone again.

——When An Rui comes back, let's talk face to face, he will always come back.

After waiting for more than a month, Zhu Jun and An Rui had a quick meeting in the hotel, and parted ways the next day.

Zhu Jun didn't think of mentioning this matter, and after that, there was no chance to bring it up, just pretend that nothing happened.