The daily life of the popular celebrity ex

They walked into the warm room, and seeing the layout of the room, Zhu Jun frowned, and Zhou Lan held Zhu Jun's arm tightly.

——They seem to have returned to their own home. The interior decoration of Anrui's house is almost exactly the same as Zhu Jun's, even the brands and shapes of some electrical appliances and gadgets are exactly the same.

This cannot be described as a coincidence at all, nor can it be covered up by reference. To put it bluntly, An Rui just "transported" Zhu Jun's family to his own.

"I'm sorry," An Rui held up the kettle that was exactly the same as Zhu Jun's, and poured two glasses of water for them, with a very humble attitude, "My psychiatrist advised me to live in a familiar environment, so I arranged my home as That’s it, I hope it didn’t cause you any trouble.”

Zhu Jun is very clear that what An Rui said is a lie, but he has already assumed this posture, and he can't continue to question.He was already mentally prepared to appease Zhou Lan, but Zhou Lan slowly let go of his arm, and could even say with a smile: "It's nothing, it's more important to treat the disease, if the arrangement is the same If we can help your condition, we will be very happy."

"You are such a kind and good-looking boy," An Rui sat on the other side of the coffee table, and stroked his hair naturally, "No wonder Zhu Jun fell in love with you."

Zhu Jun couldn't answer these words, but fortunately Zhou Lan could answer them, he said: "Thank you, Brother An, for your compliment, Brother An, I have been your fan since I was a child, I never expected to see you in person one day."

"You're really young," An Rui poured himself a glass of water, and took a sip with both hands. The simple movements made him pleasing to the eye. "Are you my fan too? Just right, Zhu Jun is too. , You must have a lot of topics."

Zhu Jun was suddenly drawn into the "battlefield", he had no choice but to say: "Okay, we are here to take a few photos, if it is convenient for you, let's take them now?"

"You don't have the attitude of begging for help. Your hands are empty, and the person came directly." An Rui lay lazily on the sofa, picked up the remote control and clicked upwards. Soon, the smell of the room changed—— It is a faint orange aroma, which is also the taste that Zhu Jun likes very much.

Zhu Jun said softly: "Sorry, I came in a hurry, please make it up next time."

"Actually, I'm quite happy to see that you didn't bring gifts." An Rui smiled at Zhou Lan, "Explain, you didn't treat me as an outsider, did you?"

——I don't take him as my own, so I buy gifts, do you agree with this explanation?

Zhou Lan recalled what Zhu Jun said before going out, and he suddenly found that the thinking of the man beside him and the man opposite him were at the same frequency, remorse and anger, fear and inferiority, many complex emotions filled the brain, let He almost wanted to blurt out something hurtful.

Before he could do that, Zhu Jun took his hand and intertwined his fingers smoothly, and he heard Zhu Jun's cold tone: "An Rui, I have nothing to do with you now, I only have one wife , is my boyfriend."

Zhou Lan subconsciously looked at An Rui's expression, and found that the smile on the other's face hadn't changed at all, as if she hadn't heard the hurtful words at all.

"I specially spared an afternoon to cook some meals for you. Haven't you eaten yet? Come and have a few bites."

"No need, I already ate when I came here." This sentence is of course a lie, but it is true that Zhu Jun does not want to eat this meal.

"Don't delay drinking a bowl of soup and eating a few bites of vegetables." An Rui stood up straight and pointed in the direction of the dining room, "I've been cooking for an entire afternoon, please show me some face, besides, it's better to take pictures at the dining table Does it seem real?"

Zhu Jun didn't agree immediately, but turned his head and asked Zhou Lan gently: "Do you want to eat this meal?"

—Of course I don't want to.

However, Zhou Lan was worried about his image in front of Zhu Jun and An Rui. He didn't want them to think that he was an unreasonable person, and finally said: "I'm hungry too, let's eat here."

Zhu Jun was a little embarrassed. Firstly, his lie just now was exposed by Zhou Lan, and secondly, he didn't really want to eat this meal. He knew An Rui well, and he also had a premonition that An Rui would definitely have a new moth.

But Zhou Lan agreed, and the meal still had to be eaten.

It's just a meal, it shouldn't be a big problem... right?

A few minutes later, Zhu Jun realized that he was wrong.

The dining table is full of what he likes to eat, which is normal. An Rui loves to cook when he is not popular, and he has completely figured out Zhu Jun's preferences.

But even the rice was a little bit soft, An Rui personally filled a bowl of rice, handed it to Zhu Jun, and told Zhou Lan naturally.

"My brother's stomach is not very good. He likes softer rice. The takeaway rice is definitely not good. If you cook for him in the future, remember to add more water."

"Who is your brother?" Zhou Lan could no longer restrain her anger. Even if Zhu Jun pulled his sleeve, he couldn't stop what he wanted to say, "I will worry about my boyfriend, I don't need you Tell me what."

An Rui restrained his smile a little, and shook his head helplessly, seeing Zhou Lan as if he was looking at a vexatious child, he said: "You are Zhu Jun's boyfriend, you will take care of him for the rest of your life, learn more about him Do you like it? He likes soft rice when he eats, he is impatient with fish and chooses fish with fewer spines, he likes red meat but not fatty meat, and he likes water spinach to cook in hot pot..."

"You don't need to say anything more." Zhu Jun said in a deep voice, "People will change, and my preferences will also change. What you remember is the old almanac. I still love to eat snacks with my boyfriend. It’s not the same as before.”

An Rui stopped smiling completely. He pursed his lips, looking aggrieved and lonely.

"Let's take a picture, Zhou Lan, you can just take a picture with your mobile phone, and send it to me later, that's fine."

"Okay." Zhou Lan took out his mobile phone. His hands were still shaking a little. After a few seconds, he turned on the camera. He stood by the table and pointed the camera at Zhu Jun and An Rui.

"Do I have to pose for a few different shots?" An Rui raised the decanter, poured two glasses of red wine in it, and handed it to Zhu Jun, "The taste you love, of course, may also be available now." changed."

Zhu Jun had just yelled at An Rui, and it was hard to refuse now, so he raised his wine glass together. They held the red wine glass across the table full of home-cooked food, and only heard a "click", and they had already entered the camera.

Zhu Jun didn't drink, but An Rui drank the wine in the glass and put it on the table again. He wiped off the remaining wine on his mouth with the back of his hand and said, "Have you been happy recently?"

Zhu Jun didn't want to answer this question, so I pretended I didn't hear it.

An Rui turned his head, looked at Zhou Lan and the mobile phone in his hand, and said, "We are chatting, don't you want to take some pictures?"

"What kind of tone are you talking about..." Zhou Lan easily provoked the anger again.

"Normal tone, hurry up and take a picture, and after taking the picture, you can also quickly lead your man away."

Zhou Lan quickly pressed the camera button a few times, and said to Zhu Jun: "Okay, let's go."

Zhu Jun stood up, he found an excuse that was not perfect, and said: "It's too late, let's delay for a while, it's not easy to take a taxi, let's leave first."

"Actually, I can drive you off, or call someone to take you off," An Rui said solemnly, and then laughed, "I want to stop you, there are 1 excuses, but there is no need to do that .”

"After all—you really want to leave, and you really hate me."

An Rui stood up straight, lazily, but no one could ignore his existence.

"I'll take you out. By the way, Zhou Lan, you can take a few more photos."

They walked out in silence, and Zhou Lan actually took a few photos. Through the lens, he saw Zhu Jun and An Rui saying goodbye at the door. He pressed the camera button once, but couldn't press it a second time.

He put down his cell phone, leaned over and took Zhu Jun's hand, but his hand was shaking slightly, so that Zhu Jun subconsciously patted his hand.

He was telling him - don't be afraid, I'm still here.

Zhou Lan almost cried, but An Rui's smile was always so impeccable.

They waved goodbye across the railing, and Zhu Jun took Zhou Lan's hand and walked out of the community.

Suddenly, he heard Zhou Lan ask him: "Am I really that bad?"

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