The daily life of the popular celebrity ex

Chapter 119

Zhu Jun fell into a deep sleep. After waking up, he heard the crackling rain outside the window.

He glanced at the electronic clock beside the hospital bed and realized that he had slept for seven or eight hours, but he didn't have a mobile phone, so he couldn't get in touch with Anrui, and he didn't know when Anrui's plane would arrive in Paris.

But he didn't panic. The soft mattress under his body and the faint smell of disinfectant in the air told him that he was out of danger, and the most important thing now was to take good care of his body.

The rain outside the window reminded him of memories from a long, long time ago. That year when he and Anrui were driving by themselves, they encountered a flood on the way, and the water kept pouring into the car. They finally smashed the window, but were almost caught by the flood. Disperse.

In a crisis, they found a stone and a flagpole.

Zhu Jun pushed An Rui to the stone and chose the flagpole himself.

He said to An Rui: "If you dare to come down, I'll just let go, and I'll die."

The rain was really heavy that day, Zhu Jun held the flagpole and looked at An Rui from afar.And An Rui knelt on the stone, and he would call out Zhu Jun's name every few tens of seconds, and finally he was almost hoarse.

That experience was too bleak, Zhu Jun and An Rui both had some stress disorders, and then tacitly stopped mentioning it.

After many years, Zhu Jun actually remembered many details of the accident.

He soaked in the water for too long, too long, and at first he was able to respond to An Rui's cry, but later he could clearly hear An Rui's voice, but he couldn't even blink.

The rescue process was not so smooth, and the flagpole finally broke. The moment he was sucked into the vortex, he saw An Rui jumping into the flood.

He swam desperately in the direction of Zhu Jun, and almost succeeded.But a second before they were about to touch each other, a wave hit and they were forced to separate further.

Zhu Jun choked on water, his limbs were so heavy that he could hardly swim anymore.

But he still seemed to hear someone shouting to him - "Zhu Jun."

Later, they were saved. When Zhu Jun went to see An Rui in the next ward, he found that his left hand was wrapped in gauze.

He asked him, "Why did you cut your hand?"

An Rui kept changing the subject, ignoring the topic.

Later, when Zhu Jun saw the semi-circular scar on An Rui's palm, he suddenly remembered that when he was floating in the water holding the flagpole, An Rui seemed to be holding his left hand all the time.

——He wanted to accompany him, wanted to replace his dangerous position, but because of Zhu Jun's words, he could only watch helplessly as Zhu Jun was in danger.

He remembered that the day they were discharged from the hospital was sunny, they finished the discharge procedures and walked out side by side.

At some point, An Rui's hand touched Zhu Jun's.

Zhu Jun thought it was accidental, he took a step outside and moved a little distance.

But as soon as he took a step, An Rui held his hand directly, and he said softly, "I wish you well."

"What's wrong?" Zhu Jun felt the subtle marks on An Rui's palm.

"I don't seem to have told you." An Rui raised his head, his eyes seemed to be looking into the distance, but his cheeks were slightly red.

"What?" Zhu Jun already had a premonition, his heart was beating thumpingly.

"I love you." An Rui held Zhu Jun's hand tightly, as if holding his whole world.

"I love you too." The corners of Zhu Jun's mouth became wider and wider, and finally he couldn't help hugging An Rui—he wanted to hug An Rui for a while, but his body was still very weak. Weak, An Rui was heavy enough, but in the end An Rui couldn't hold back and picked him up.

Zhu Jun thumped An Rui's shoulder, his face flushed, and he said, "Let me go."

An Rui was beaten but laughed loudly and said, "If you don't let me go, I will never let you go in this life."

They fought all the way, comfortable and happy, as if the beautiful days could continue forever.

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"Buckle, buckle, buckle." There was a knock on the door, accompanied by Shao Dong's voice, "Zhu Jun, may I come in?"

"No." Zhu Jun leaned on the head of the bed and reflexively refused.

"Is it convenient for you?" The Shaodong man was outside the door, with concern in his words.

"Aside from doctors and nurses, I hope that the first person I see when I wake up is An Rui." Zhu Jun thought and said so.

"It's very romantic for you to do this," Shao Dong said outside the door, "but what you said made me very sad."

"Thank you very much for your help in saving me," Zhu Jun said with a firm attitude, "What I most want to see, and what I should see most, is my future lover."

"He hurt you so much, why are you still willing to be with him?" Shao Dong's question crossed the line.

"This is my business and has nothing to do with you." Zhu Jun frowned, "I don't need to answer your question."

"Okay, the last question." Shao Dong paused for a moment, "Do you, and one more thing, like An Rui?"

Zhu Jun was silent for a long time, just when Shao Dong thought he would not answer this question, he raised his voice and asked, "Is there anyone else outside the door?"

"Heh - I didn't deceive you."

Shao Dong sighed, there were slight footsteps at the door, the door of the ward was unscrewed from the outside, the person who came was wearing a dark blue coat, his hair and coat were soaked, but when he stood at the door, the whole The room seemed to light up.

Zhu Jun stretched his head forward slightly, his body was soft, and he really didn't have the strength to get out of bed, but it didn't prevent him from calling out the other party's name at all.

"An Rui."

An Rui took a step in, and closed the door mercilessly, blocking the prying eyes of people outside the door. He took off his backpack and coat, hung them on the hanger, wiped his hands with a towel, and wiped them. Wiping raindrops from her hair.

Zhu Jun's eyes kept following his movements, and it was clear that within a few tens of seconds, he was a little anxious and a little angry.

——Why don't you just rush over and hug me?Obviously you miss me so much, obviously I miss you so much.

"Zhu Jun." An Rui finally walked to his bedside and looked down at him.

Zhu Jun patted his bed sheet and motioned for him to sit down.

"..." An Rui took a small step back, moving a little away from Zhu Jun.

"What?" Zhu Jun looked at him suspiciously.

"I'm cold..."

"No problem."

Zhu Jun stopped speaking, and he found that An Rui was shaking, not as if he was frozen, but as if he was in fear.

—What is he afraid of?

—He was afraid he might lose me.

Zhu Jun sighed silently, he stretched out his hand slowly, grabbed An Rui's wet pants, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm still alive."

After a few seconds, An Rui, like a robot that had just started up, slowly and stiffly held Zhu Jun's finger that was pulling his pants. Finally, he knelt down beside Zhu Jun's bed.

He pressed his cold face against Zhu Jun's finger, and finally, wept softly.

Zhu Jun wiped his tears with his fingers, and he heard him say in a hoarse voice: "I almost never see you again..."

"How come, I'm still fine," Zhu Jun said softly, "Don't cry, I've been rescued, I'm not in danger anymore."

They were talking privately and warmly. After half an hour, An Rui stood up from the ground and reluctantly went to the door of the room, trying to let another visitor in.

——But there was no one outside the door, only a beautiful bouquet of flowers remained.

An Rui asked the nurse on duty at the door, and the nurse said: "The man said, don't bother your lovers anymore, and don't send him invitations when you get married."

——I didn’t even intend to send him an invitation.

An Rui held up the bouquet of flowers. He had the urge to throw it into the trash can, but after thinking about it, he still held it up and returned to the ward.

"Shao Dong left and left a bunch of flowers." An Rui said forcefully.

"Then you take it back to the hotel." Zhu Jun leaned on the soft cushion and was playing with Anrui's mobile phone. "It's hard not to accept it because of my heart, but if you plug it in the ward, you should be jealous."

"I shouldn't be so small, I can't even hold a bouquet of flowers."

An Rui tried to save his image, but unfortunately, he met Zhu Jun who knew him too well.

"Is there? At the beginning, in order to run Zhou Lan, you did one set after another. At least you can survive to the finale in the Gongdou drama."

Zhu Jun logged into his life account Weibo on Anrui's mobile phone, received countless messages of condolences, and swiped past messages, understood how he was rescued, and switched to the interface for posting Weibo .He sent a thank you, and brought a bowing emoji. He didn't read other people's comments, but he found the latest developments of Zhou Lan recommended by Weibo.

——Zhou Lan took advantage of the vacation to return to China, and he went to visit his grandma.

"No way, I can do anything to get you."

"You must obey the law and be a good idol," Zhu Jun quit Weibo, and threw his phone at An Rui, who caught it tacitly, "Forget it, you have been disqualified as an idol a long time ago. Bad star."

"Okay, it's all up to you." An Rui helped Zhu Jun tuck the corner of the quilt, and then supported his upper body, making a gesture of emptiness and hugging, "You can recover from your illness with peace of mind, what do you want to eat now?"

"I want soft rice, fish with few spines, red meat without fat, and water spinach cooked in hot pot." Zhu Jun said a lot of requests, paused for a moment, and continued, "I want you to make it yourself."

"Okay." An Rui gently kissed Zhu Jun's forehead, "I'll listen to you, and I'll make you your favorite food."

An Rui stood up straight, and as he walked out of the ward, he urged: "I'll cook a meal, and I'll be back soon. I put my phone by the bedside. If you're bored, play with my phone."

"An Rui."

Before An Rui pushed open the door, Zhu Jun called to stop him.

"What? Do you want a bowl of hot soup?"

"No."

"what is that?"

"Yes."

"what……"

An Rui hesitated for a moment, then suddenly thought of the question Shao Dong asked before he entered the door.

Shao Dong asked: "Do you, and one more thing, like An Rui?"

Zhu Jun's answer is: "Yes."

"It's nothing." Zhu Junxiang slid, he wanted to cover his face a little bit, and he didn't know why he said those two words just now.

But fortunately, An Rui didn't continue to ask, but quietly left the room.