The daily life of the popular celebrity ex

You're not bad, you're just too young.

Zhu Jun looked at Zhou Lan, he thought so, but he couldn't say that, if he really said that, Zhou Lan would probably collapse even more.

He just asked softly: "Why do you have such thoughts?"

"An Rui is really beautiful, a big star, and has a high EQ. There is too much difference between me and him. When I see him, I will easily feel inferior, and after that, I will easily make many out-of-control actions." Zhou Lan His voice became smaller and smaller, he stretched out his foot and kicked the stones on the side of the road, looking a little dazed.

Zhu Jun looked at him like this, and told him rationally that he should feel distressed, but he didn't have any mood swings at all, and he was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

But he raised his hand, rubbed the back of Zhou Lan's head, and said more gently: "But the person I love is you, Zhou Lan, you are the man I choose to spend the rest of my life with, you don't need to be confident, but you can believe I, the man who can make me like that much, is not bad at all."

Zhou Lan raised her head with tears in her eyes. Boys of this age should be strong, but after experiencing a series of incidents, Zhou Lan still couldn't help crying.

He choked up and said, "Zhu Jun, I'm so scared, I'm not that good, I'm afraid you will leave me."

Zhu Jun sighed silently in his heart. He clasped the back of Zhou Lan's head, leaned down, and kissed his lips fiercely. His movements were no longer as gentle as water, but with a strong aggressiveness.Zhou Lan was so kissed that he couldn't breathe, she was forced to hold on to Zhu Jun's coat, and because she stuck it too close, she bumped into an obvious place.

This long kiss was finally over, Zhu Jun leaned into Zhou Lan's ear, and said softly: "I have desire for you, you are my thing, are you still afraid?"

Zhou Lan shook his head, hugged Zhu Jun's waist tightly, Zhu Jun straightened his smiling lips, and then he saw An Rui - he was standing seven or eight meters away, holding a black umbrella, on which accumulated There were a lot of snowflakes. He was still wearing the fluffy pajamas, but he had a thick black coat on his wrist.

Zhu Jun recognized it, the coat he left behind in the hotel a long time ago, An Rui chased after him, maybe he saw that it was snowing outside, maybe he realized that the clothes on his body were too thin, maybe he was worried that he would I walked out of this neighborhood, so I came to give him a coat.

Zhu Jun kissed Zhou Lan's forehead naturally, pressed his head into his arms, and shook his head in An Rui's direction.

An Rui didn't respond, just stood there without saying a word, but he wasn't smiling this time, like a puppet who lost his soul and emotion.

Looking at An Rui like this, Zhu Jun didn't have any distressing thoughts. He just sighed silently: "You always have to get used to it. After I go abroad, maybe you will never see me again. If you don't get used to it, don't live your life again. No one can save you."

But An Rui might not be able to guess what he was thinking, and there was no need for them to communicate any more.

Zhu Jun held Zhou Lan in his arms, and slowly walked on the way home. After that kiss and that sentence, Zhou Lan's mood improved obviously, and he even started to discuss with Zhu Jun about his plans after going abroad on the way. , Zhu Jun was very patient and responded to every word he said. Zhou Lan became more and more happy, and her whole person was like a lively deer with high spirits, as if she had completely escaped from the previous negative emotions.

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After Zhu Jun returned home, he did some PS processing on the photo that Zhou Lan sent him, focusing on the adjustment of the light. He is very familiar with this job. Couldn't be more familiar.

The originally mediocre photos, after Zhu Jun's two hours of fine-tuning, seem extraordinarily sincere.

Zhu Jun nodded in satisfaction and stretched his waist. He wandered to the living room, found his familiar thermostatic kettle, poured a glass of water, and lowered his head to drink it—only to find that the water was cold.

Taking a closer look, the kettle had been unplugged, and he hadn't touched the kettle. There were only two people in the house, so it was obvious who did it.

Zhu Jun fully understood Zhou Lan's emotions and actions. To be honest, he also felt some physical discomfort after seeing the layout in An Rui's room.

But he and Zhou Lan are going abroad soon, and it is completely unrealistic to replace the home appliances and decorations in the house now.He hesitated for a few seconds, choosing the latter between telling Zhou Lan about it or pretending to be stupid.

If he wanted to make troubles, he could make troubles, it didn't have much effect anyway.

Zhu Jun didn't bother to plug in the electricity to boil the water again, he drank the cold water in the cup slowly, went back to his room, sent the photo to the e-mail designated by the illegitimate student, and sent her a message Send a text message to inform the other party that he and An Rui have already met.

The message from that person also came back very quickly, she said: "I have already bought back all the private photos of Zhou Lan and deleted them. There was more than one person taking pictures at the scene, but luckily they were all from their same circle. Say hello, and no one will hide photos privately and cause trouble for you in the future."

Zhu Jun breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't think that all the people who took pictures must be sent to the bureau - first of all, he has no law enforcement power, and Zhou Lan will not let him call the police, relying on his own strength, it is difficult to Everyone finds out, if the other party jumps over the wall in a hurry, it is easy to expose more things that are not good for Zhou Lan; secondly, he minored in law when he was studying, Zhou Lan is a boy, and he was photographed under the premise of being unconscious. When it comes to photos, if there is no other coercive or borderline behavior, the person who took the photo will most likely apologize + fine, and it will be very difficult to detain him for dozens of days.

Fortunately, the problem has been solved now. Although Zhu Jun is very annoyed by this illegitimate fan's behavior of printing photos and stabbing things in front of him, she has indeed contributed a lot of effort and money.

So he asked: "How much did you spend on buying the photos, and I will transfer the money to you."

"Are you thinking of giving me the money, and then report to the police, accusing me of extortion?"

Zhu Jun rubbed the center of his brows and typed quickly: "No, I'm not that bad."

"Then you are the Holy Mother. It's not easy for you to live so long."

"Do you want money?"

"No, someone already paid for it."

"Who?"

"You know who it is, don't you? But don't get it wrong. He really didn't ask someone to take the photos, nor did he ask me to print them out for you to see. I also saw these photos by accident, thinking he would Happy, flattered to harass him. In the end, he gave me money and told me to buy out the photo, so don’t stab it in front of you.”

"What about the request for this meeting?"

"I mentioned it. I can see that you are about to take your worthless little lover away and fly away."

"Then you should also know that meeting this time will not make me dizzy and change any decision."

"But you can make An Rui die again. You are actually quite a match, but it's a pity that there is no destiny."

"It's not a good match, and it's not a good match."

"Hi, I'm too lazy to tell you, I wish you and your little lover a long time."

"Thank you."

Zhu Jun ended the conversation. He scratched his hair and wanted to say thank you to An Rui—but what was there to say thank you for? Talking again would just cause more pain to the other party.

They should never see each other again, they should stop talking to each other and forget about each other, perhaps that is the best ending.