Red Dust Tune: Cherry Falling King's Heart

After the Spring Festival, Zhong Wanjun originally planned to fly to Changde, and after reuniting with Qingying, he would fly to Beijing together, visit the Forbidden City, climb the Great Wall, and spend the rest of the holiday; unfortunately, the smog in Beijing in winter is really serious. The two had to cancel the trip.Finally, it was decided that Zhong Wanjun would fly to Changde.There are many scenic spots in Changde, and Junying and Ying spent the rest of their vacation in Changde in earnest.However, the sequelae are that one has a backlog of N documents in the police station and has not processed them, and the other has lost a lot of homework in school.So after the Lantern Festival ended and returned to London, the two had no time to be gentle, and plunged into their own lives, so busy that the sky and the sky were dark.After finally being able to breathe a sigh of relief, Zhong Wanjun received a new murder case, and Qing Ying also had to prepare for various exams.So when both of them are really not busy, it is already March.

The final exam was over, and many students who came out of the exam room had already gathered at the gate of University College London.Zhong Wanjun was wearing a brown slim-fit coat, standing in the crowd, he could see Qing Ying coming out of the school at a glance.Qing Ying walked side by side with a boy, and Wan Jun also recognized that boy as Qi Tian.

Qing Ying and Qi Tian were talking about something, Zhong Wanjun hurried up to greet her: "Qing Ying." He took Qing Ying by his hand, and interlaced his fingers with her.Such actions are undoubtedly swearing sovereignty to Qi Tian.

Qing Ying didn't know Zhong Wanjun's intentions, although the two had been dating for a while, but holding hands in front of someone she knew made her a little embarrassed, subconsciously wanting to break away from Zhong Wanjun.Zhong Wanjun noticed Qingying's little resistance, and felt slightly displeased, his brows furrowed invisibly.He held Qingying's hand tighter, and gave Qingying a threatening look.Qing Ying stuck out her tongue.

Qi Tian had a panoramic view of the interaction between the two, and his eyes were stained with a trace of disappointment. He...was he still a step late?

Seeing Qing Ying looking at him, Qi Tian quickly hid his disappointment, put on his usual sunny smile, and said to Qing Ying: "Then, we will call when the time comes. I will go first, and invite some friends to celebrate together. "

"Okay, bye." Qing Ying waved her hand towards Qi Tian.

Zhong Wanjun was not familiar with Qi Tian, ​​so he just nodded to Qi Tian.

After Qi Tian left, Zhong Wanjun pulled Qing Ying out, Qing Ying hugged his arm like a koala, her small face turned into a bitter melon face.

"What's wrong? Still so unhappy after the exam?" Zhong Wanjun asked.

Qing Ying was dejected: "I have a very bad feeling, I must have failed the exam this time. Hmm..." Qing Ying rubbed against Zhong Wanjun's arm vigorously.

"What made you think you failed the exam?" Zhong Wanjun looked at Qing Ying's actions with a smile.

When Zhong Wanjun asked about this, Qing Ying was furious: "The professor of the elective course of English literature is really crazy, what kind of questions are they called!" Before Zhong Wanjun asked what kind of questions, Qingying Sakura has already started chattering: "There is a question: Please describe the wallpaper in Anna Karenina's husband Karenin's bedroom. I'm sorry, the test is too detailed. I thought this kind of class It’s better to mix credits.”

Zhong Wanjun's Adam's apple moved, and his clear voice already said the answer: "Violet."

Qingying's complaining voice stopped abruptly, she looked at Zhong Wanjun in amazement: "How do you know?"

Zhong Wanjun said lightly: "In Chapter 4 of Part 17 of "Anna Karenina", it is written that Anna thought she would die of puerperal fever. Before the delirium broke out again, she pointed to the wallpaper and shouted: 'How ugly these flowers are, they don't look like violets at all!'"

"You you you you you...can you recite the original text?!" Qing Ying exclaimed, and the eyes she looked at Zhong Wanjun suddenly became worshipful.

Zhong Wanjun raised his eyebrows proudly, his admiration for Qing Ying was very beneficial.He said: "Okay, no matter how you do in the exam, your result is a foregone conclusion, so don't think about it so much. I've booked a restaurant, let's celebrate."

Qingying nodded desperately: "Hurry up, hurry up, my head is swollen in the exam, and I'm about to starve to death."

"Let's go then."

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Considering Qingying's taste, Zhong Wanjun booked a five-star Chinese restaurant.There are relatively few pure Chinese restaurants in the UK, and this kind of high-end ones are even more expensive. The cost of a meal is in the tens of thousands, and it is definitely prepared for the rich in the upper class.Of course Qing Ying didn't know about this, Zhong Wanjun chose this restaurant purely because the food there was delicious; as for money, he was never in his consideration, Zhong Wanjun believed that it doesn't matter whether it's expensive or cheap, as long as he eats happily.

The two of them couldn't eat much, so Zhong Wanjun skipped the cold appetizers and asked the waiter to serve the main course.This dinner consisted mainly of seafood.The snow-white thick soup made from the back of the shark is paired with the shark bone soup made of refined toothpicks to stew raw fins. The thick soup rolls down the throat, leaving an aftertaste in the mouth. The sweet fragrance of the wing; take another bite of the tooth picking wing, it is soft, glutinous, thin and smooth, with a strong taste, which is very suitable for Qingying's appetite.Steamed small soy eyebrows, the jewel-like blue with lake green and tobacco yellow, the three-color patterns on the pointed forehead of the somei fish are all charming eyeballs; Qingying put a chopstick into the mouth, the fish is smooth and tender, Quite a feeling of melting in the mouth, delicious and refreshing.There are also octopus, tuna, geoduck, etc., and some vegetarian dishes are added to adjust the taste.The waiters carried the trays back and forth in the box, and the white bone china trays they brought quickly filled the entire table.

Because the food was seafood, Zhong Wanjun asked the waiter to open a bottle of white wine, which was the king of Bordeaux sweet white wine - Yquem.What Qing Ying didn't know was that the market price of this bottle of 2003 Ikenburg was more than [-].

"Today make an exception and drink some wine, as a celebration of your temporary escape from the sea of ​​suffering." Zhong Wanjun raised his tulip-colored goblet to Qingying.

Qing Ying raised the wine glass rather embarrassedly, touched Zhong Wanjun lightly, and took a sip of the wine inside.Qing Ying is actually not used to drinking such a high-end wine. She has no experience in drinking, and just thinks the taste of this wine is weird; If you like it more, you have to eat more vegetables.

Zhong Wanjun watched Qing Ying's chopsticks never stop, and thought in his heart that she was really hungry.He brought a crab to Qing Ying, and said: "This is a flower crab. It has the effects of nourishing tendons and qi, regulating stomach and eliminating food, dispersing heat, dredging meridians, relieving knots and blood, and also has a good nourishing effect on the body." , you can try it. But you can’t eat too much, because this flower crab is cold in nature and slightly poisonous. Your health is not good, so don’t be greedy.”

Qingying nodded, trying to maintain a ladylike eating appearance.

Zhong Wanjun saw what Qing Ying meant, and he said, "You can eat freely as if you were at home, it's okay." He deliberately asked for a private room, and asked to remove the waiters and turn off the monitor. I want Qingying to feel more at ease.

Qingying smiled and let go a little.She could see the high-end here, and always felt that the image of feasting was really incompatible with the surrounding environment; on the other hand, Zhong Wanjun was at ease, showing a kind of aristocratic etiquette in every gesture, which was really in line with such a high-end restaurant.Zhong Wanjun originally wanted to bring Qing Ying to eat some delicious food to celebrate, but unexpectedly, he inadvertently made Qing Ying aware of the gap between the two, which made Qing Ying's inner inferiority complex increase.But fortunately, in the face of delicious food, Zhong Wanjun usually did not show much aristocratic etiquette to Qing Ying. Qing Ying quickly put this little thought behind her and concentrated on dealing with the food in front of her. Zhong Wanjun once said Guo Qingying sprained her ankle and still didn't forget to buy food. She is a foodie, now it seems that she was right.

After eating a full seventy percent, dinner is over.As the saying goes, eat a good breakfast, eat a full lunch, and eat a small dinner.Even though the food was delicious, Qing Ying didn't dare to eat until she was full.After the waiter came in and removed the plates and wine glasses, they each served another cup of after-dinner soup.Zhongwanjun’s is stewed soft-shelled turtle with cordyceps sinensis, while Qingying’s is stewed bird’s nest with rock molasses sauce.

When she finally came out of the restaurant, Qing Ying was quite emotional: "I think my cooking skills are really bad."

Zhong Wanjun looked at her: "How to say?"

Qing Ying lay on Zhong Wanjun's arm: "It turns out that you usually eat such delicious food, and asking you to eat my half-baked cooking is really torturing your stomach." She looked at Zhong Wanjun pitifully. Wan Jun.

Zhong Wanjun smiled, and lightly tapped Qingying's head with the hand holding the car key: "I'm not that delicate."

After picking up the car, the two were on their way back, Zhong Wanjun suddenly thought of something, and said to Qing Ying: "Qing Ying."

"Huh?" She fell asleep when she was full, and Qing Ying already felt sleepy.She opened her eyes and replied in a daze.

Zhong Wanjun said: "I have a dinner party next week, and I want to bring my companions to attend, so you can go with me."

Qingying became more sober: "Next week? What day of the week?"

"Friday."

Qingying frowned, and said: "I'm afraid it won't work, I made an appointment with Qi Tian that day. There is a dinner in our studio, and Qi Tian and another male colleague are going to attend, and he invited me to be his dance partner."

"Qi Tian asked you to be his dance partner?" Zhong Wanjun was upset, "Can't you tell him to change someone? You should not be the only woman in your studio."

Qing Ying thought for a while and said: "I'm afraid it won't work. Because I am the only Chinese woman. The other male colleague is British, and he also invited a British female companion; Qi Tian wanted to go with me, and we just made up two nationality."

Zhong Wanjun was very unhappy, secretly annoyed that he hadn't told Qing Ying earlier and let that Qi Tian take the lead.However, he saw Qing Ying's embarrassed appearance, and he was unwilling to force her to push back what she had agreed to. After all, Qing Ying and Qi Tian are just friends now, after all, Qing Ying is now his official girlfriend.Zhong Wanjun told himself, don't be too narrow-minded, give Qingying some space.

Zhong Wanjun said: "Well, I can take my sister with me when the time comes. Anyway, I am representing the Holmes family, so it's okay for my sister to go."

Qingying wondered: "Why didn't your elder brother go? Your second elder brother doesn't like these entertainments, but your elder brother is a member of parliament, so he should be familiar with these."

Zhong Wanjun shrugged: "He's going too, but he's representing the *government* side; so I have to attend, representing the family side."

"Oh." Qingying nodded with a half understanding.

Zhong Wanjun asked again: "By the way, how are you doing in the studio now? Has anyone made things difficult for you?"

Qing Ying pretended to be relaxed: "It's okay. I was specially recruited. To put it bluntly, I got in because of Qi Tian's relationship. There will always be people who don't like me. But it doesn't matter, I just need to do my part. gone."

Zhong Wanjun nodded.There was a red light ahead, he stepped on the brakes, and the car came to a solid stop.Zhong Wanjun tapped the steering wheel rhythmically with his right index finger.He said to Qingying: "Opportunities are given by others, but after you have the opportunity, all your hard work depends on yourself. You don't have to feel uncomfortable because you rely on relationships. It also depends on relationships. Some people are just dawdling. However, some people have to do something. I believe you are the latter kind of person. So, just be yourself."

Qing Ying nodded and smiled: "I know. Our mentor has always praised me for my talent."

Seeing Qing Ying's happy appearance, Zhong Wanjun was also happy for her, but he said: "I have to remind you of some things, you said that there are always people in the studio who dislike you, don't you?"

"Yeah, it's just that you can secretly make troubles or something."

"You have to remember that it is not terrible to have an enemy, but you can only have one enemy at a time. Otherwise, you will give others a chance to unite against you."

Qingying was thoughtful: "You mean, two fists can't beat four hands?"

Seeing the red light turn into green, Zhong Wanjun started the car.While looking at the road ahead, he said to Qing Ying: "Yes. You are still young, and those in the studio can only be regarded as small troubles. If you even handle the interpersonal relationship in a small studio No, then you will be in big trouble in the future!"

Qing Ying knew that Zhong Wanjun said these words for her own benefit, but... "You say I'm young? Brother, how old are you?"

Zhong Wanjun raised his eyebrows: "I've already entered the society, so I'm still not old?"

"Cut! So you are an old cow eating tender grass?" Qing Ying teased.

Zhong Wanjun suddenly turned his head to look at Qing Ying: "You want me to eat you?" He smiled with deep meaning.

Qing Ying froze for a moment, and then realized what Zhong Wanjun meant by "eating".Her face was a little red, and she punched Zhong Wanjun angrily: "You pervert!"

"Hey, hey, I'm driving!" Zhong Wanjun called out to catch Qingying's pink fist with one hand.

"Hmph! Let you go first." Qing Ying withdrew her hand in dismay.

Zhong Wanjun wanted to tease Qingying, and he deliberately said: "Every man is a pervert, but some are perverted wolves; like me, he is a picky wolf. A man of your stature Chinese food..." Zhong Wanjun looked Qing Ying up and down, and said rather disdainfully: "I really don't like it."

Qingying got angry, she pushed her chest out idiotically: "Who said the girl has no figure?!"

Zhong Wanjun was taken aback for a moment, then he was overjoyed and couldn't stop laughing, Emma and his girlfriend are so cute.

Qingying came back to her senses, only then did she realize how stupid her actions were just now.She covered her face, she was finished, she was ashamed and thrown to grandma's house.

Zhong Wanjun's laughter lasted for a long time before it stopped.Qing Ying heard that Zhong Wanjun had finished laughing, and said angrily: "Zhong Wanjun, I found out that you have turned bad."

"Me? Has it gone bad?" Zhong Wanjun thought this evaluation was amazing, "Where do we start?"

Qingying is confident and confident: "When you were in Class [-] Ultimate, you always kept a cold face and didn't say a word. Look at you and the classmates in the class. Except for me and Lei Ting, you didn't take the initiative to talk to others. Speaker!"

Caught off guard, as soon as the word "Lei Ting" came out, Zhong Wanjun's eyes that were originally full of laughter lost their luster for an instant.

Qing Ying also found that she had mentioned Lei Ting unconsciously, and shut her mouth in embarrassment.She carefully looked at Zhong Wanjun's face, and saw that Zhong Wanjun's mouth was tightly pursed, his eyes were looking ahead, and his face was expressionless.Qing Ying only felt sour and unbearable in her heart. Sure enough, Lei Ting is still a knot in your heart that you can't touch. You miss her all the time, and you never let her go; but what about me?Wan Jun, what am I to you?girlfriend?Or a substitute when Lei Ting is not by your side?

Qingying didn't dare to think about it anymore, she turned her head out of the window, staring blankly at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window.She suddenly felt that she and Zhong Wanjun would be like these scenery, which seemed beautiful but would disappear soon.

From the corner of Zhong Wanjun's eyes, he saw Qing Ying's expression at this moment, and felt a sudden pain in his heart.Zhong Wanjun, how many times will you hurt Qing Ying?

Zhong Wanjun held the steering wheel with one hand, stretched out the gap between the driver's seat and the passenger seat with the other hand, and gently held Qing Ying's hand.

Zhong Wanjun has practiced swords and guns all year round, and his hands have thin calluses.Zhong Wanjun's slightly rough hand wraps Qingying's soft hand, Qingying can feel the warmth of Zhongwanjun's temperature; but this warm temperature cannot reach Qingying's heart.

After a while, Qingying finally opened her mouth softly: "Wan Jun, can I trust you?"

Zhong Wanjun was silent for a while, then replied, "Yes."

Qing Ying gently leaned on Zhong Wanjun's extended arm, closed her eyes, and let out a slow breath.If this is the case, Wan Jun, even if there is a cliff in front of me, I am willing to break through it.

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Wan Jun, I can try to believe, believe you, do you have me in your heart? —— Qingying

Qing Ying, you can try to believe me, believe me, I will always put you in the position of lover; and Lei Ting is in the deepest part of my heart, that corner that you don't know and neither do I. —— Wan Jun

Different beliefs, two different hearts, destined to end differently than imagined.

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Waking up the next day, Zhong Wanjun was going to work at the police station as usual, while Qing Ying was rushing to the studio for dance rehearsal.Although the two of them were on the wrong road, Zhong Wanjun saw that it was still early, so he volunteered to take Qing Ying there, Qing Ying was so happy that he didn't have to wait for the bus in the cold wind.After Zhong Wanjun delivered Qing Ying, the two agreed that if Zhong Wanjun got off work normally, he would pick Qing Ying up, and then they would go home together, and they would have the simplest hot pot for dinner.

After finishing the day's work with ease, Zhong Wanjun was very happy that no criminals came out to disturb him and Qingying.When it was time to get off work, Zhong Wanjun left immediately.

Driving to the Dream dance studio, Zhong Wanjun also bought the pearl milk tea that Qing Ying likes to drink on the way.

After waiting at the door for a while, but Qingying hadn't come down yet, Zhong Wanjun couldn't wait any longer, so he called Qingying directly, unexpectedly, the phone rang for a long time, but no one answered it.Zhong Wanjun frowned, got out of the car, and went upstairs to find someone.

The dance room of the dance studio is on the second floor, and the first floor is just an ordinary tea room.The store door is unlocked, and only one cleaning lady is busy inside on the first floor.Zhong Wanjun opened the door and went in, politely asked where Qing Ying was, and after learning that the students in the studio were practicing dance on the second floor, Zhong Wanjun walked up the narrow stairs.

Once out of the stairs, two transparent glass doors are displayed in front of you.Through the glass door, you can clearly see the dance classroom inside, with a beige patterned floor, large rectangular mirrors on three walls, and a dark brown handrail for leg pressing.

Zhong Wanjun stood outside the door, and saw Qing Ying at a glance.She stood with Qi Tian, ​​with her back to herself, and she was talking to an elderly foreigner with two other foreign students.It was the other studio students who spotted him standing outside the door.Seeing that they were also from the East, those people guessed that he was looking for Qi Tian or Qing Ying, so they informed them.

Qingying was discussing with her dance teacher about movement problems, when suddenly a colleague told her that someone was looking for her outside, when she looked back, it turned out to be Zhong Wanjun!She subconsciously raised her hand to look at her watch, only to realize that it was past four o'clock in the afternoon.She stuck out her tongue, thinking that while listening to the dance teacher's explanation, and at the same time having a sound transmission with Zhong Wanjun, it seemed that it would not work well.So after talking to the teacher, she ran out to see Zhong Wanjun.

"Sorry sorry, I seem to have forgotten the time." Qingying put her hands together and sincerely apologized.

Zhong Wanjun shook his head: "It's okay, are you finished?"

Qing Ying said: "There should be a while, we have to rehearse again, because the dance teacher is going on a business trip tomorrow, so he has to finish teaching the movements today, and then let us practice in the next few days. You..."

Zhong Wanjun immediately said: "It's okay, I'll just wait for you here, and by the way, I can see how my Qingying dances."

The phrase "My Qing Ying" made Qing Ying blush, and she whispered: "It shouldn't be too long, just wait for me. If you really feel bored, you can play with your phone or something."

Zhong Wanjun rubbed Qing Ying's hair, and said: "Okay, you can go, I'm fine."

"OK!"

Qingying was about to go in, when a foreign student opened the door and came out: "Renee."

"Yes?"

The foreign student said: "The teacher said, there is no heating outside. If your friend is waiting for you, you can come in and wait."

Qingying turned her head and looked at Zhong Wanjun: "Why don't you go in and wait for me? If you need some time, I'm afraid you will be cold outside."

Zhong Wanjun looked at the dance teacher in the classroom and smiled kindly at him.Zhong Wanjun weighed it in his heart, and nodded in agreement.

As soon as I walked into the dance classroom, a gust of heat came to my face.Zhong Wanjun noticed that the heating in the dance classroom was fully turned on, because everyone was only wearing a tight dance suit; in comparison, it was really much colder outside.

Zhong Wanjun leaned on the armrest of the leg press, and looked at Qingying behind everyone.After Qing Ying and the other four students communicated with the dance teacher, they each stood in their positions, and the dance teacher stepped aside and played the music.

The dance music is very dynamic, it is "Ice Age".During the prelude, the four danced one by one, the movements were clean and neat, very layered and rhythmic.After the prelude, the four of them teamed up in pairs, and Qingying naturally cooperated with Qi Tian.

Zhong Wanjun looked at it for a while, and saw that something was coming. This dance has a strong flavor of Latin dance, but it is not all Latin dance.But this alone was enough to make Zhong Wanjun feel very uncomfortable.In Latin dance, men and women dance together, and there are many frictions and hugs on the body.Watching Qi Tian sometimes hold Qingying's hand, sometimes put his arms around her waist to lift her up, and sometimes wrap her in his arms, Zhong Wanjun can only feel a burning fire in his heart.But this is the place where Qingying works, and Zhong Wanjun can't express his dissatisfaction on the spot, he can only endure it, and he can't show it on the face, lest Qingying see it in the mirror, so Zhong Wanjun doesn't mention how much he is feeling in his heart. Stuffed.

"Again!"

"Again!"

The dance teacher looked friendly, but the requirements for dancing were very strict. Qing Ying and the others had to dance over and over again to pass the test, and then there was a second dance that required all the students to dance together, and it took many rehearsals to pass the test .It was almost six o'clock when the dance teacher announced his dismissal, and Zhong Wanjun waited almost two full hours.

As soon as the dance teacher left, the students dispersed like birds and beasts, and rushed to the locker room to change.Qing Ying didn't go to the locker room, but threw herself into Zhong Wanjun's arms. "Are you waiting impatiently?" She looked at Zhong Wanjun pitifully, for fear that Zhong Wanjun would feel uncomfortable.Originally, she thought that it would only take a while, and the teacher would let him go after half an hour, but she didn't expect Wan Jun to wait for two hours.

Zhong Wanjun didn't mind waiting for two hours at all, what he minded was the intimate physical contact between Qing Ying and Qi Tian during these two hours.But of course these can't be shown on the surface, so as not to embarrass or worry Qingying.Zhong Wanjun pretended to be relaxed and said: "It's only natural for a boyfriend to wait for a girlfriend. You don't need to apologize."

"But……"

"Okay," Zhong Wanjun fiddled with Qing Ying's ponytail, "Hurry up and change clothes and go home, you have time to apologize, why don't you eat with me, I'm really starving to death."

"Decree, sir!" Qingying gave a playful military salute, and then ran to the locker room.What she didn't see was that after she turned around, the smile on Zhong Wanjun's face gradually disappeared.

Qing Ying ran into the locker room, but Qi Tian came out from the men's locker room. "Mr. Holmes." He took the initiative to greet Zhong Wanjun.

Zhong Wanjun was originally leaning casually on the handrail, but when he saw Qi Tian walking toward him, he stood up straight.Facing Qi Tian's greeting, Zhong Wanjun had a calm expression on his face, without a smile or a cold face, just like when he was facing other students in the ultimate class.He said: "Mr. Qi, I heard Renee mention you." He didn't say Qing Ying's real name in front of Qi Tian.

Qi Tian smiled: "Speaking of which, we have met several times, but we haven't had a good conversation."

"A total of three times, Mr. Qi." Zhong Wanjun broke Qi Tian's set of closeness with a touch of alienation.It was actually four times, Zhong Wanjun quietly added in his heart, and the other time was when he ran into Qi Tian and Qing Ying shopping.

The gentle smile on Qi Tian's face froze for a moment, apparently he did not expect Zhong Wanjun's answer that was not very face-saving.He reacted quickly and said: "Renee is a very good girl, you are very lucky to have her."

Zhong Wanjun nodded slightly, and said, "Indeed, Renee and I have traveled all the way, and our relationship is beyond what ordinary people can imagine."

A light flashed in Qi Tian's eyes. Hearing what this person meant, was he telling himself that Qi Tian couldn't interfere in the relationship between the two?Or rather, warning him not to get Renee's mind?

Qi Tian then smiled and said, "Yes, I saw that many boys in school sent love letters to Renee, but she rejected them all. At first, those foreign boys thought it was because of the shyness of oriental girls, and many of them pursued fiercely. They were all rejected by Renee because they belonged. Some of my friends thought Renee was just making excuses because they had never seen Renee's boyfriend."

Zhong Wanjun raised his eyebrows slightly.Love letter?Qing Ying never told him about this, but what does Qi Tian mean by saying this?Sow discord?Also, he kept saying that he was a foreign boy, did he exclude himself?Zhong Wanjun snorted coldly in his heart, it seems that this Qi Tian is not simple.

Zhong Wanjun said: "Renee didn't mention the love letter, but I trust her very much. As I said before, the relationship between me and Renee is not something other people can understand."

While talking, students came out of the locker room one after another.Qing Ying was surprised to see Wan Jun and Qi Tian standing together.She took Zhong Wanjun's hand and asked casually: "What are you talking about?"

Zhong Wanjun said: "It's nothing, I'm just reminding Mr. Qi that the weather is cold recently and the snow is not easy to melt. Remember to sweep the snow in front of his house frequently to avoid slipping accidentally when you go out."

Qing Ying wondered, what kind of topic is this?

Qi Tian thought about it carefully, but he understood what Zhong Wanjun meant.

"Okay, let's go quickly." Zhong Wanjun pulled Qing Ying and said goodbye to Qi Tian.

Qi Tian watched the two leave, the smile in his eyes was replaced by deepness.Everyone cleans the door, don't care about others, SamHolmes, you mean it, warn me not to intervene in you?

Qi Tian suddenly laughed, yes, he was interested in Renee, but since Renee already has a boyfriend, he wouldn't be so unsympathetic to be a mistress.But if this man fails Renee one day, then he will definitely not hesitate any longer and will protect Renee by his side!

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