The daily life of the popular celebrity ex

Zhu Jun was confessed again.

She is still a very beautiful German girl, but she is a bit tall, Zhu Jun needs to look up at her.

He has been abroad for three months, and he is preparing for final exams and papers. He was going to study in the library today, but he was blocked by people in the corridor.

Many people were booing, and a man asked the girl in German: "Hey, is it really suitable to find an Asian?"

The girl turned her head and scolded back directly in German: "Much better than a man with premature ejaculation and impotence like you."

Zhu Jun pretended that he didn't understand German, and he whispered: "Thank you for your liking, but I'm sorry that I already have a boyfriend."

"Okay..." The girl sighed for a long time, "It seems that we are really not suitable."

Zhu Jun comforted her a few words, resisted the eyes of onlookers, and forced her to leave calmly.

In the few months since he entered school, he has become a well-known person in the art department. After all, he is good-looking and gentle. Although he is a little older, he looks very immature, and he is Asian. Hang out with him for a while.

But he would tell everyone that he already had a boyfriend, and he said it so seriously and affectionately.

Even if someone made it clear that they didn't mind and only needed a short-term sexual relationship, Jun Zhu would still shake his head and say, "It can't be like this."

He had a pretty good life abroad, he had a few superficial friends, and his study and life were relatively smooth, except for one suitor after another, there was nothing wrong with him.

Only one day, he heard the news about Anrui again, that Anrui was going to cooperate with a French national treasure director to make a film co-produced by China and France.

The film crew came to his school to select candidates, and many students majoring in acting participated in the audition. When Zhu Jun went to the library, he happened to see the recruitment announcement on the electronic screen.

"Good luck, you might be able to audition." A familiar classmate said, "You are proficient in multiple languages, and you are also good-looking. You are very suitable for a role."

"I have no acting experience."

"Hey, the requirements for supporting roles are not high, and there are still opportunities to work with many well-known big stars, such as An Rui, isn't he very popular in your country?"

"He's really popular, but I'm not interested in acting."

Zhu Jun replied, and added another sentence in his heart - it was too late for him to hide from An Rui, so how could he go over to chat with him.

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Zhu Jun didn't go to the interview, but he still met An Rui side by side.The place where they reunited was not romantic at all, and it did not fit with their tossing past of more than ten years—Zhu Jun was even taken aback.

Zhu Jun studied in the all-night study room in the library, and went to the bathroom to wash his face when he was sleepy in the middle of the night.When he looked up in the mirror, he suddenly saw An Rui's face in the mirror. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was the midnight ghost, whether he was hallucinating because he was too tired from studying, or whether An Rui really appeared.

An Rui approached Zhu Jun slowly. He stood by Zhu Jun's side, stretched out his slender and pale hand, touched the flowing water with his fingertips, and said, "I'm going to the bathroom to wash my hands."

"..." Zhu Jun took a step back and tried to withdraw his hand, but An Rui grabbed a wrist.

An Rui lowered his eyes and said slowly: "I'll wash my hands first, and then I'll talk to you."

What are we talking about...

After confirming that Zhu Jun would not leave easily, An Rui let go of his wrist, stretched his hands under the running water, and washed his hands seriously.

There was still a cold touch on Zhu Jun's wrist. He stared at An Rui's crossed fingers, his heart was beating, and for a moment, he couldn't tell whether the emotion that came to his heart was shock or panic.

After washing his hands, An Rui took out an environmentally friendly tissue, handed it to Zhu Jun first, and said, "Wipe your hands."

Zhu Jun took the tissue, and while wiping his hands, he thought about what to do next—he didn't even know what to say to An Rui.

In fact, in the past few months, he has hardly thought about Anrui, and he has not felt the pain of parting - he is used to life without Anrui, and he can arrange every day without Anrui in an orderly manner .

"I'm here to film." An Rui took Zhu Jun's tissues, folded them into cubes and threw them into the trash can together with his own tissues, "Of course, I also knew in advance that you were studying in this school."

Zhu Jun didn’t ask Anrui why he knew that he was studying here. There are no secrets in the era of Internet big data. He never refused to take pictures of his classmates. Maybe his photos were circulated on the Internet and were seen by a certain fan. I also know.

"You came here specially for me?" Zhu Jun asked in a low voice.

"Yes, you like reading nights in the library very much. You like the reading room on the right hand side of the third floor. You usually sit in the second-to-last row. When you go to the bathroom, you will use a piece of white paper to cover what you have written. I will turn to a random page of the book and press it upside down, so I can easily find your position."

When Zhu Jun was in college, An Rui came to see him several times, but he didn't expect that An Rui could even remember this detail clearly.

"Then why don't you wait for me at my seat?" Mingming just waited there.

"I want to see you soon." An Rui took a step forward, beyond a relatively polite distance, "I also want to hug you."

Zhu Jun took a step back and said, "What I want to say has been clearly stated in that letter."

"I didn't open that letter," An Rui gave the answer that surprised Zhu Jun. "If you don't read the letter, you can pretend that you are just going on a trip. One day, you will still come back."

"Then why don't you continue to pretend?" Zhu Jun tried to satirize An Rui, but he found that because he had been too happy recently, it was difficult to accumulate hurtful words, "Why did you come to me, An Rui ?”

"Because it's too painful." An Rui didn't move forward, but took a step back. He hugged his arm, which was a very insecure posture, "I want to see you, and I want to be closer to you."

"I don't want to see you, and I don't want to be near you."

"Feel sorry."

—Why are you sorry?

Zhu Jun stared at An Rui, and he found that An Rui hadn't shown a tough look in front of him for a long, long time.Like a temperless dummy, An Rui allowed him to "bully" but did not make any movement of resistance.

Even though Zhu Jun abandoned him in the country, An Rui didn't seem to have any resentment, and came to see him only after he couldn't bear it anymore.

Zhu Jun looked at An Rui's hands holding his arms. He knew that An Rui wanted to hug him, but he didn't expect that An Rui restrained this urge.

He wanted to say: "Go away, don't come to me again in the future."

When the words came to his lips, they turned into: "Have you had dinner tonight?"

An Rui shook his head and said, "I rushed over as soon as I got off the plane. The meal on the plane was a bit bad, so I didn't eat it."

Foreign countries are no better than domestic ones. Most convenience stores and restaurants will close when they arrive. Zhu Jun can actually leave him alone and let him find a way to solve the catering problem.They must be staying in a luxurious hotel. When he goes back, it is always possible to ask the hotel staff to make dinner.

I hope you all understand the truth, but looking at An Rui's thin and pale cheeks, he couldn't help himself.

He said: "I have a sandwich in my bag, you can take it back later."

"Then what are you having for dinner?"

"I already ate one at night, this is extra."

"Well, then I'll take it back later."

"Let's go out, we can't stay in the bathroom all the time."

"it is good."

They went out one after the other, Zhu Jun walked dozens of steps forward, and found An Rui following behind him, silent, like a shadow.

"Why don't you speak?"

"I'm looking at you."

"Then you can come to my side to see."

"No, I just looked at your front for a long time, now let's look at your back."

"What do you see me doing?"

"I want to remember your appearance."

"..." Zhu Jun couldn't say anything for a moment.

"If you don't let me see you next time, I can rely on my memory to miss you for a while longer."

"What you said is too pitiful."

"Then are you willing to take pity on me and let me see you often?"

Zhu Jun stopped in his tracks. He looked at the dark windows in the corridor and said, "An Rui, don't take this path of imperceptible influence, it won't work."

"So, can I chase you again?" An Rui moved his steps, blocking Zhu Jun's sight. He is very good at taking advantage of his appearance, even the way he blinks his eyes is Zhu Jun's favorite, "I know you don't like it." I'm sick, can you give me a chance and let me try again?"

"What if, you can fall in love with me again?"

Nothing happens.

Zhu Jun was about to say this, but An Rui ran back a lot. He was in the empty corridor, like a lively boy, and said to Zhu Jun: "If you don't answer, I will take it as your acquiescence." .”

Some rogue, some pitiful.

Zhu Jun shouted: "An Rui."

An Rui stopped immediately, like a defeated dog, frustrated and decadent, but he still walked in front of Zhu Jun, and asked in a very soft voice: "You...don't agree?"

Zhu Jun took a deep breath, and he said, "Didn't it be agreed that I would give you my sandwich? What are you running for?"

The author says:

Good night, I will go out to play tomorrow, and there will be no more changes today. =w=