Red Dust Tune: Cherry Falling King's Heart

In a blink of an eye, the time has entered March of 2016. Even London, which has a higher latitude, welcomes the breath of spring when the grass grows and warblers fly.

But this spring is dull, and the shadow of Master Zhikong's death is still there. Zhong Wanjun can't be happy for a long time. Fortunately, Qingying is by his side; The studio runs at three o'clock and one line, and is very busy every day.

When I got up in the morning, I cooked a nutritious and simple breakfast for Wanjun first, then went to school for class, and if there was no class, I went to the dance studio; when I came back in the afternoon, I sent a WeChat message as usual to ask Wanjun what he wanted to eat in the evening, and followed what my husband ordered The menu is busy, sometimes Wanjun has to work overtime, so he has to send dinner to the police station; on weekends, take one day to go back to Holmes’ house with Wanjun for dinner, and another day to go out with Wanjun or Zhang Qiu Go shopping, if you don't want to move, you can simply stay at home for a day and ask Wan Jun to help with homework, or watch a movie or something.It's a very simple and ordinary life, but very happy, Qingying lives like this day by day.

To be honest, Qing Ying feels that her life now is basically the same as before she got married, except that she has an extra piece of paper, a ring, and a few photos.She and Zhong Wanjun still live in the apartment on Hampstead Road instead of moving to the castle in the suburbs, mainly because Qing Ying feels that she is still in college, and this apartment is so close to the school, so it is more convenient Zhong Wanjun has no objection to this. Anyway, the decoration of the castle has only been roughly completed, and even if you live in it, you will have to continue to renovate it one after another. Strive to perfect even a corner.

The days went on like this, Qing Ying pretended that the previous quarrel between the two did not exist, and pretended that Lei Ting was not invisibly sandwiched between the two, she tried her best to do her duty as a wife, so that Zhong Wanjun could have no worries .

In a blink of an eye, another year passed away, and the spring of 2017 came as promised.This spring, Qingzhi was found to be one month pregnant in Taipei.The arrival of a new life filled this spring with vitality, and the shadow of Master Zhikong's death finally faded, only sinking in people's hearts, and the married life of Zhong Wanjun and Qing Ying continued.Qingying has been promoted to a junior year, and Zhong Wanjun is also taking some business courses in his spare time to prepare for taking over the family business in the future. Both of them are busier than before.

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"The income from the Solo browser has been good this year, and the Hua family's crisis has finally come to an end." After get off work, Zhong Wanjun made an overseas phone call with Yang Xuanche via Bluetooth on the way home after work, and Yang Xuanche Say this to He Zhong Wanjun.

"That's good." Zhong Wanjun breathed a sigh of relief for Hua Linglong, "Although I invested in the Hua family's company, whether I can make money to bring the Hua family back to life or not depends on Hua Linglong's own ability."

Yang Xuanche said: "This young master is no less capable than his sisters. Believe it or not, even if you don't help secretly, he can still find a way to save the Hua family."

"The solutions are all thought up by people, and people are forced out," said the old god Zhong Wanjun, "You saw a crisis in the Hua family, and it took them a year to recover after I injected capital. It can be seen that at the beginning Hua Linglong is in such a desperate situation, he can't help but think of a way in that situation."

Yang Xuanche laughed twice, suddenly there was a sound of something breaking from his side, as if something like a plate fell to the ground.Zhong Wanjun heard Yang Xuanche yelling at the voice: "Xiaodie, don't move, I'll clean it up."

Then Zhong Wanjun vaguely heard a female voice.He widened his eyes and asked, "Che, is there a woman in your family? A girlfriend?"

"Ah? This..." Yang Xuanche mumbled a few onomatopoeias, then said "I'll call you later" and hung up the phone.Zhong Wanjun laughed when he heard the busy tone of "beep, beep". It's really not easy. Che, who has always been difficult to move, also fell in love.

After a traffic light, Zhong Wanjun's cell phone rang again, and he quickly picked it up: "Hello?"

"I'm sorry, I just had something to do here." Yang Xuanche's voice was always gentle, and if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to detect the embarrassment in it.

"It's nothing." Zhong Wanjun decided to chat with Xu Haonan and the others about life in a while.

"By the way, when are you going to Geng Qingmeng's wedding? She sent me an invitation, but I'm busy with negotiations that day, so I might not be able to go. You can bring me a gift there."

"Okay." Zhong Wanjun agreed without hesitation.

Geng Qingmeng is Zhang Qiu's classmate at Oxford University. Originally, she and Zhang Qiu were just ordinary friends, but after Jun Ying got married and the two became relatives, their friendship developed rapidly, and finally they became girlfriends.This time when Qing Meng and Ding Xiaoyu got married, Zhang Qiu was one of the bridesmaids.Originally, Qingying, as Qingmeng's younger sister, and Lei Ting, as a member of Ding Xiaoyu's Yulin Army, would both attend the wedding. Fortunately, Qingmeng is from Changde, and Ding Xiaoyu is from Taiwan, so their wedding will be held twice. , one in Changde and one in Taipei.The people attending the wedding in Changde were basically people from Qingmeng's natal family, plus a few close friends of Ding Xiaoyu, such as Wang Dadong, Rex and others; at the wedding in Taipei, all the members of the Imperial Forest Army attended.In this way, Qing Ying, Wan Jun, Lei Ting and others can be staggered.

After returning home for dinner, Qing Ying took Wan Jun out to choose a wedding gift for Qing Meng.Qingying listed a lot of requirements for gifts on the list, such as not being fragile, like the wind chime Wanjun gave her last time, after she accidentally broke a corner, she felt distressed for a long time, even if Wanjun It’s the same when Jun bought her a new one; and it can’t be red or green, her third sister and third brother-in-law-to-be will never appreciate this style of gift; I know a few gifts from others.Qing Ying pulled Zhong Wanjun to pick and choose for a long time but still couldn't choose. Zhong Wanjun was dizzy from shopping, and then remembered a sentence she learned when she was studying psychology: Too many choices or restrictions are harmful to consumers. Not a good thing.

"Wanjun Wanjun, what do you think of this?" Qing Ying yelled and pulled Zhong Wanjun who was yawning aside, "Be serious!"

"How about what?" Zhong Wanjun looked at Qingying and pointed.What Qing Ying took a fancy to was a pair of rings, which were worn on the index fingers; the men's ring was engraved with pomegranate flowers, and the women's ring was inlaid with pomegranate flowers.

Qingying explained from the side: "Pomegranate flower, what a good meaning, give it to the third sister and third brother-in-law, they will definitely like it, and it must be very popular with the third brother-in-law."

Zhong Wanjun was confused: "What does the pomegranate flower mean?"

Qingying's eyes widened: "You don't know? Pomegranate flowers symbolize fertility." She gave Zhong Wanjun a "you understand" look.

Zhong Wanjun realized that Ding Xiaoyu was a man of the same age as Wang Dadong, Wang Arthur, and Rex. He was 32 years old. Wang Dadong, Wang Arthur, and Rex had two, three, and four children. Seeing that there is another one in the wife's stomach, it is very likely to catch up with Wang Moumou and go straight to Lei Moumou; only Ding Xiaoyu is left, and the next generation does not know where to wait for reincarnation!

There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and the greatest thing is to have no descendants. This gift from his wife is too thoughtful.Zhong Wanjun smiled meaningfully.

Qing Ying's heart is pure, she doesn't think as much as Zhong Wanjun, she decides to pay, she just purely hopes that Qing Meng and Ding Xiaoyu can have a son soon.

After Qing Ying finished paying, Zhong Wanjun patted her on the shoulder and whispered in her ear, "Shall we buy a pair too?"

The warm breath sprayed against her ears, Qing Ying dodged a little, her face turned red.She glared at the culprit angrily: "I don't want to take the ball to school yet!" Her tone was quite gritted.

Zhong Wanjun smiled and shrugged indifferently.He just wanted to tease Qing Ying and watch her blow her hair; as for the child, it is indeed a bit early for the two of them, and in two years, we can discuss this matter after Qing Ying graduates.

After buying the presents, the two went home quickly.As soon as they entered the house, Qing Ying rushed to take a shower, while Zhong Wanjun went to the study and turned on the computer to receive emails.

Five minutes later, the agreed time came, and an email arrived on time.Zhong Wanjun opened his eyes and looked carefully, but the more he looked, the more he frowned, and there was still anxiety in his eyes.

Zhong Wanjun was so engrossed in staring at the email that he didn't even notice that Qing Ying came in to look for him after taking a shower.When he found Qing Ying, Qing Ying had already walked to his side.Zhong Wanjun was taken aback, and subconsciously closed the mailbox page.

"Qing...Qingying, when did you come in? Why didn't you knock on the door?" Zhong Wanjun said in a panic.

Qingying wiped her wet hair, and said: "I knocked on the door, but you didn't hear it, okay. What are you looking at so engrossed?" As she spoke, Qingying put her head in front of the monitor.

"It's nothing but a file from the police station!" Zhong Wanjun was so frightened that he quickly pushed her away, putting his side in front of the computer.After he finished doing this, he realized that he was covering up too much, and he said a little dullly: "Well... there is another murder case, just now Greg sent me the picture of the scene, it is very bloody and terrifying, you should stop looking at it , so as not to have nightmares at night."

"Oh," Qingying nodded, "Then I'd better stop watching."

Zhong Wanjun felt relieved, thankful that he escaped a test.He quickly changed the subject: "By the way, what do you want from me?"

"I told you to take a bath," Qingying said with a matter of course, "I don't know what kind of eccentricity you have. There is obviously more than one bathroom in the house, so you have to go to the bedroom and wash it after I finish washing."

Zhong Wanjun smiled and did not speak.

Qing Ying then said: "Here, the hot water is ready for you, you go wash it quickly, otherwise it's none of my business if it gets cold. Also, change the clothes for me, wash them off while it's still early, tomorrow You don't need to wash, you can sleep late." She paused, and then said: "However, you said there was another murder case, tomorrow is Saturday, do you have to work overtime?"

Once you tell a lie, you need to cover it up with another lie.Zhong Wanjun touched his nose and said, "No, Greg's group is in charge of this case, and he just wants me to give some references."

"Oh," Qing Ying nodded, "Then you go wash it quickly."

"Okay." Zhong Wanjun nodded in response, then turned back to the computer and exited the mailbox before going to take a shower.

Qing Ying took the dirty clothes from Zhong Wanjun from outside the bathroom, until she heard the sound of "squeaking" water coming from inside, the smile on her face finally couldn't hold on, and she collapsed.

Wan Jun, you lied to me again, didn't you?

It has been several times, when she entered the study and knocked on the door, Wan Jun always waited for a while before saying "Come in"; and during the few seconds of waiting, she could always hear the clicking sound of the mouse from the study .

Wan Jun, are you turning off something you don't want me to see?

Do you know this, I am very sad.

I didn't want to doubt you at first, but the number of times is too many, and I can always be caught once or twice.Sometimes I deliberately come in without knocking, and you will panic like today, asking me why I didn’t knock while closing the page.

Shouldn't husbands and wives be honest with each other?What are you hiding like this?

You know, I'm by your side today, what did I see the second before you closed the page?

Lei Ting.

It's that name again!This taboo name makes me panic.

You lied to my wife for her sake, right? !

Qing Ying didn't want to think about it anymore, if she thought about it any more, she was afraid that she would run to check Zhong Wanjun's mailbox in jealousy to see what he was doing with Lei Ting behind her back!

Qing Ying endured the wetness in her eyes, turned around and walked away with a pile of dirty clothes in her arms.

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In the dream, the sky-high flames were burning hotly, and the girl's sharp "retreat" yell hurt his eardrums.His heart was beating like a drum and thunder.He was running, ignoring the fire and the choking smoke, calling the girl's name over and over again, trying to find her and let her run away.

Following the bloodstains on the cement floor, he finally found the girl.He grinned, luckily he caught up, luckily there was still time.

Regardless of the girl's surprised expression, he wanted to run up to catch her and escape, but saw the chandelier on the ceiling crumbling.Before he could yell out the phrase "Get out of the way", the chandelier fell down and hit the girl hard.

"Lei Ting!!!" Zhong Wanjun sat up from the bed, panting heavily.He looked at the darkness around him, and it took him a while to realize that he was just having a nightmare.

Zhong Wanjun let out a sigh of relief, luckily it was just a dream.He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he turned around stiffly——

Then, he met Qingying who was also sitting up with suspicious eyes.

"Qing...Qing Ying..." Zhong Wanjun stammered and called his wife's name, but didn't know what to say.

On the other hand, Qingying, after a moment of absence, smiled gently: "Wanjun, are you having a nightmare?" Gentle as water, as if her husband didn't call another girl's name in his sleep, as if her husband was just an ordinary girl. I had a nightmare, as if nothing happened.

Zhong Wanjun panicked, what he was most afraid of was Qingying pretending nothing happened. "Qingying, I..."

"You see that you are sweating profusely, you must be having a nightmare." Qing Ying ignored the expression on her husband's face, turned around and turned on the lamp, "Go and wash your face, I'll go downstairs and make you some soothing soup alright."

"No, Qingying..." Zhong Wanjun hurriedly wanted to stop Qingying, but Qingying walked out of the bedroom without looking back.

Zhong Wanjun clutched the quilt tightly with one hand, why, why did this happen?Shouldn't Qingying have quarreled or cried to herself?Why is it so peaceful?For a moment, Zhong Wanjun, who was uncertain about Qingying's intentions, was in a state of confusion. After staring at the empty bed beside him for a while, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went to the bathroom connected to the bedroom.

Turning on the faucet, the clear tap water was rushing, and Zhong Wanjun picked up a handful of water and splashed it on his face.The cold tap water trickled down his face, Zhong Wanjun took a few breaths, but the complicated feeling in his heart still didn't go away, and he splashed water several times, making his pajamas wet Damn, at last he thumped the washstand in annoyance.The fist collided with the glazed platform, and with a dull "dong", it hit Zhong Wanjun's heart.There was no pleasure of venting anger, only more frustration, Zhong Wanjun propped his hands on the washstand and exhaled foul breath.

The water was rushing, and after wasting a lot of water, Zhong Wanjun reached out and turned off the faucet, took his own towel and wiped it casually, and walked out of the bathroom.The bedroom was empty, and Qing Ying hadn't come back yet.Zhong Wanjun sat by the bed and began to think about how to explain to Qing Ying what happened tonight so as to minimize the damage.

After thinking about it, Zhong Wanjun began to regret that he hadn't explained it in the first place.Qing Ying went to cook the soup, this time was enough for her to think wildly.No, he has to go and explain to Qingying right away!Thinking of this, Zhong Wanjun got up and walked out of the bedroom.The moment the bedroom door was opened, Qing Ying happened to come in with soup.

"I'm sorry, I've been here for a long time, and I kept you waiting." Qing Ying had a faint smile on her face, "Drink some soup, rinse your mouth, and go to bed early, in case you have to wait tomorrow. Going to work overtime, you can’t do without enough sleep.”

"Qingying, I want to say..." Zhong Wanjun's eager to explain was interrupted by the soup bowl brought by Qingying. "Drink some soup first, and take it easy." Qing Ying said firmly.The soup was freshly boiled, it was served in a bowl, the body of the bowl was naturally hot, Qing Ying's fingertips, who had been holding the bowl all the time, turned red, but Qing Ying didn't seem to feel it at all.

Zhong Wanjun looked down at the soup bowl, and also saw Qingying's flushed fingers.He sighed, took the bowl and gulped it down.I wanted to finish the drink and explain quickly, but I didn't expect the soup to be too hot. Zhong Wanjun drank it without blowing it, and it burned his throat all of a sudden.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Zhong Wanjun coughed from the heat.Qingying quickly took some tissues for him: "Drink slowly, no one will grab you." Then she went to pour water for Zhong Wanjun.After a few sips of cold water, Zhong Wanjun felt better.

"You drink first, I'll go clean up the bathroom." Seeing that Zhong Wanjun seemed to be about to say something, Qing Ying took the first step to dodge.Zhong Wanjun was stunned for a moment, belatedly remembering that when he washed his face just now, he seemed to have spilled water all over the washstand and the floor, and the towel was also thrown away without hanging it up.

Zhong Wanjun became annoyed, when did he become like this?Because Qing Ying did all the housework properly, did he just ignore it and cause trouble?

Seeing Qing Ying close the bathroom door, Zhong Wanjun poured some cold water into the soup.It won't be long before cleaning the bathroom, he has to finish the soup quickly, so that he can explain to Qingying when Qingying comes out.What he didn't know was that Qingying didn't want to listen to his explanation anymore.

So, after Qing Ying came out, she said to Zhong Wanjun: "Go to bed first, I'll go down and clean up the bowls and the kitchen, and I'll come up right away."

"Qing Ying, can you listen to me first!" Zhong Wanjun grabbed Qing Ying who was about to leave with the bowl, "I can explain what happened tonight, it's not what you imagined. "

Qing Ying turned around, her face full of indifference: "I said, sleep."

"Qing Ying!"

"I said let you sleep first!" Qing Ying screamed and shook off Zhong Wanjun's hand.

Zhong Wanjun was slightly taken aback, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, she was still willing to lose her temper.

Qing Ying realized her gaffe, and her voice became calm again: "I'm sorry, I was woken up in the middle of the night, and I'm a little angry. Go to sleep first, and I'll come up after I clean up." Taking the opportunity to speak, Wan Jun quickly left the room.

Watching Qing Ying leave, Zhong Wanjun sat back on the bed helplessly, forget it, give Qing Ying some time to calm down, and explain after she has cleaned up everything.

While waiting for the draft, Zhong Wanjun carefully thought about what to say. When he finally thought it up, he looked at his watch: 15 minutes had passed.Zhong Wanjun frowned, does it take so long to wash the dishes?

Feeling uneasy in his heart, Zhong Wanjun simply got up and went downstairs to look for Qingying.The road between the first and second floors was pitch black, Zhong Wanjun took his steps lightly, wondering why Qing Ying didn't turn on the lights along the road.When he was approaching the first floor, he heard bursts of suppressed cries, and Zhong Wanjun's steps froze.

The first floor was also pitch black, and Qingying didn't turn on any lights.In the darkness, bursts of crying sounded, hitting Wan Jun's heart directly.Zhong Wanjun's heart hurts so much, Qing Ying, do you always wrong yourself like this?On the surface, I pretended that nothing happened, but in fact, in a place where I couldn't see, I was crying alone in the dark.

Zhong Wanjun felt so much pain, so much pain, what kind of husband was he, he didn't dare to let his wife know that he was wronged and sad for him!For a moment, Zhong Wanjun suddenly found that the explanation he had originally planned was powerless in front of Qingying's tears.Facts are facts, the fact is that he called Lei Ting's name when he was sharing the bed with Qingying, no matter what the reason was, for Qingying, this is already an unforgivable injury.

Standing behind Qingying for a moment, Zhong Wanjun turned around and went upstairs quietly.Since Qing Ying wanted to vent her secrets by herself, if he went there now, it would only make Qing Ying feel more embarrassed, so he chose to leave quietly.

Back in the room, Zhong Wanjun lay back on the bed.The two hadn't been in bed for a long time, and the quilt was a bit cold, Zhong Wanjun stretched out his hand to turn on the electric blanket, then turned off the desk lamp, leaving only a night lamp for Qingying to illuminate the way.He knew that since Qing Ying was crying secretly, she definitely didn't want him to see her eyes swollen from crying.Afterwards, Zhong Wanjun closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, waiting for Qing Ying to come back after crying.

Twenty minutes later, Qingying opened the door of the room.Seeing that the room was dark, she thought that Zhong Wanjun had already fallen asleep, so she walked lightly.Walking to the bed, seeing that the indicator light of the electric blanket was still on, she reached out to feel the temperature in the quilt, then turned it off, and finally turned off the night light before throwing the quilt back into bed.

As soon as she lay down on the bed, Qing Ying felt that Zhong Wanjun beside her was probably still asleep.Her intuition was correct, Zhong Wanjun turned over, and then stretched out his arms to hug Qingying.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Qingying subconsciously asked this sentence.

"I can't sleep without you by my side." Zhong Wanjun said a rare love story.

Qingying ignored the little benefit in her heart, and sneered in the dark, why, this is a remedy after the fact, can you coax her well?

Zhong Wanjun continued: "I have to explain this matter to you today. Yes, my people in Taipei are helping me keep an eye on Lei Ting, and will regularly send me news about Lei Ting. In fact, it is not only Lei Ting, but also There is the entire ultimate class, and my people are paying attention. As long as they have any difficulties that cannot be solved, I will help them secretly. For example, last year when Hua Linglong’s family was in crisis, I also secretly asked someone to invest in Hua’s business, bringing Hua’s family back to life. , you also know about it. It’s just about Lei Ting, I’m afraid you’ll be thinking wildly, so I dare not tell you.”

Qingying said coldly: "Since it's just an ordinary classmate love, why don't you dare to tell me!"

Zhong Wanjun sighed bitterly, and said: "Last time for the case, Lei Ting came to London, and we had a big fight. Qingying, I'm really a little scared, I'm afraid that you will know what I'm doing The matter is related to Lei Ting again, you will be angry, and we will quarrel again..."

Qing Ying sarcastically said: "So in your heart, I am such an ignorant, jealous woman?"

Zhong Wanjun hurriedly explained: "That's not what I mean, I just don't want you to be unhappy. If just a little concealment can make you live a carefree life, why don't I do it?"

Qingying sneered, not wanting to argue with him anymore.Obviously knew that Lei Ting was the biggest problem between them, obviously he still did not forget the old relationship, obviously he and Lei Ting were still inseparable, so much obvious, in the end it became like this to hide her, was it for her own good?This reason is ridiculous!

Zhong Wanjun couldn't see Qingying's expression, but he knew that Qingying was still very unhappy.He said: "The information I received tonight said that Lei Ting led a small group of members of the Royal Forest Army to go out on a mission. There was a big explosion at the mission execution site and Lei Ting was injured. That's why I have nightmares. Qing Sakura, Lei Ting is my friend for 12 years after all, I really can't stop worrying about her, I hope you can understand."

Hearing this, Qing Ying couldn't bear it any longer, she broke away from Zhong Wanjun's embrace, sat up "huh", and said angrily: "You are obsessed with your old lover and want me, a wife, to understand you ? Zhong Wanjun, don’t you think you’re going too far?!”

Zhong Wanjun also sat up, and there was a bit of annoyance in his words: "What old lover, what haunting dream, can you stop talking so harshly?"

"I'm telling the truth." The grievance in Qing Ying's heart broke out, "I tell you Zhong Wanjun, if you still miss Lei Ting, then please be straightforward, we simply divorce, don't possess me physically and psychologically at the same time. I still think about Lei Ting!"

"Why did you get involved in the divorce?" Zhong Wanjun felt that Qing Ying was a little unreasonable at the moment, "Since I married you, I planned to spend the rest of my life with you, how could you say these two words so easily?" exit?!"

Qing Ying laughed back angrily: "Walk forever? Sorry, I didn't see it at all, I only saw that you want to stay and fly with Lei Ting!"

"Qingying," Zhong Wanjun rubbed his forehead with a headache, "you have become so harsh at this moment? Where did your kindness, tenderness, and understanding go?!"

"My kindness, my gentleness, my empathy? I'm sorry, I've exhausted it all in your nostalgia for Lei Ting! Zhong Wanjun, how long have we known each other? More than three years, dating for one year, married for one year, I My identity is changing, I am no longer your crush, I am your wife, can't I be jealous of the person my husband liked before?" He said With that, Qing Ying's voice became crying again.

As soon as he heard Qing Ying crying, Zhong Wanjun immediately softened his heart, and his anger dissipated.He softly comforted: "I'm sorry, I know that you have been with me these years, and I have caused you a lot of grievances. I am really sorry, and I apologize to you." Zhong Wanjun said, raising his hand to help Qing Ying wipe away tears.

"I don't want your apology, such an apology is meaningless at all." Qingying opened Zhong Wanjun's hand, "Wanjun, I'm just an ordinary woman, I can give everything for the one I love, but it doesn't mean anything." It doesn’t mean that I’m the Holy Mother, and I can unconditionally endure my husband’s secret care and concern for the person he once liked after I get married with the one I love.”

Zhong Wanjun argued: "But I have been in a relationship with Lei Ting for 12 years, it is impossible for me to ignore her..."

"I know your childhood sweethearts for 12 years, do you need to emphasize this to me? Tell me how insignificant our three-year relationship is in front of 12 years?" Qingying said the pain in her heart.

"That was not what I meant……"

"But that's what you mean to me right now!" Qing Ying cried, "You know that I feel inferior because of the 12 years of eternity, and you replace it over and over again, what are you implying to me? It's because Do I deserve to endure your attachment to Lei Ting for the entire 12 years?"

"What nostalgia? What hint? Qingying, can you stop talking about my feelings for Lei Ting like this? Can you also stop questioning our relationship so much? We have gone through so many ups and downs together. Guan, don't you even have that confidence?" Zhong Wanjun's voice was also raised.

"I didn't! No, no, no!" Qingying covered her ears and screamed.Finally, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "Forget it, I don't want to talk to you now. I'll hide now. If you love to dream of Lei Ting and call her by her name, just dream and call her by yourself! Don't be an eyesore by your side!" Qing Ying was about to walk out of the room after saying that.

Zhong Wanjun quickly jumped out of bed and grabbed her, he also realized that tonight is really not the time to talk.He took a deep breath and said, "Forget it, if we talk now, we will only quarrel more. I'll go to sleep in my former bedroom. Don't think too much, go to bed early." After finishing speaking, Zhong Wanjun opened the room door, went out.

Qing Ying watched Zhong Wanjun leave, slammed the door of the room hard, then threw herself on the bed, buried her face in the quilt, and burst into tears.

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