Red Dust Tune: Cherry Falling King's Heart

Ron Weasley thought he was wrong. How could his classmate Sam at Hogwarts be sitting in the bar drinking himself bottle after bottle?

When he took a closer look, it seemed that he was right, it was really—"Sam?"

Zhong Wanjun heard someone calling him, put down the wine glass in his hand and turned to look: "Ron?"

"It's really you." Ron exclaimed.

Zhong Wanjun looked him up and down: "Why are you here?"

Ron looked around, saw no one was paying attention to them, and said, "I'm here to catch a dark wizard on the run. You know, these are the jobs of our Aurors." The Auror role of the wizard.

Zhong Wanjun nodded, then turned back, ignoring Ron.

Ron was a little embarrassed, but he and Zhong Wanjun had been classmates for a year, and they were still in the same dormitory. He knew Zhong Wanjun's temperament well, and knew that he was cold by nature and didn't talk much to others.So he automatically sat on the high chair next to Zhong Wanjun, and began to find nothing to say: "Uh, I heard from Harry that you have already returned to London."

"Obviously." Zhong Wanjun said flatly.

Ron rubbed his freckled nose, embarrassed, how could he say something so stupid?So Ron quickly changed the subject: "Well, why are you drinking alone here?"

Zhong Wanjun's voice was tinged with a trace of loneliness: "Anyway, we're all alone. Does it make any difference where we drink?"

Ron frowned, remembering what Harry said before, he was once wise: "Have you had a fight with your girlfriend?"

"No." Zhong Wanjun said firmly.

Ron stopped asking.Now that Zhong Wanjun is clearly in a bad mood, he is using alcohol to relieve his sorrows; although he cares about Zhong Wanjun, he can't keep asking him to the end. After all, this is his privacy, let alone him and Zhong Wanjun. Special iron buddies.

Ron just watched Zhong Wanjun drink brandy glass after glass.

It won't work like this, he will get drunk sooner or later.So Ron took advantage of Zhong Wanjun's inattention, and quietly dialed Harry's phone number—since Harry decided to live in Muggle society, Harry's friends, in order to contact Harry conveniently, changed all the isolation from Muggle society in the past living habits, coupled with a mobile phone.

Ron informed Harry that Zhong Wanjun got drunk at the bar, and Harry was studying with Zhang Qiu, and the two rushed to the bar Ron mentioned immediately.

"Xiao Jun? Are you really drinking here?" Zhang Qiu couldn't believe that his always calm brother would one day drink to relieve his worries.When she saw clearly the amount of wine Zhong Wanjun drank and the number of empty wine bottles in front of her, she angrily stepped forward and snatched the glass from Zhong Wanjun's hand: "Don't drink any more!"

Harry tugged at Ron's clothes, and Ron left with Harry knowingly, leaving room for the siblings to talk.

Zhang Qiu sat where Ron had been before, and angrily put the wine glass heavily on the bar: "It's so good, what are you drinking!"

Zhong Wanjun wanted to grab the wine glass: "Give it to me!"

Zhang Qiu blocked Zhong Wanjun's hand: "Tell me first, what happened?"

Zhong Wanjun was silent, and it took a long time before he said in a low voice: "Qingying wants to move out."

"Moving away?" Zhang Qiu was surprised, "Why did Qing Ying suddenly move away?" Seeing that Zhong Wanjun was going to get some wine again, Zhang Qiu stopped him, "Don't rush to drink, first speak clearly. "

Zhong Wanjun said in a low voice: "We had a quarrel. Qing Ying went to see Qi Tian, ​​but I refused to let her go, and then she said she wanted to move out."

"Arguing? How did you quarrel?" Zhang Qiu realized the seriousness of the question and asked carefully.

Zhong Wanjun thought about it, and finally, under Zhang Qiu's repeated questioning, he told the whole thing, including the thing about Qing Ying tricking him into going to the dance studio on the second day of Christmas.

After Zhang Qiu heard this, he wished he could pry Zhong Wanjun's head open to see what was inside: "Xiao Jun, let me ask you, why are you so disgusted with Qing Ying and Qi Tian being together?"

"I just don't like Qing Ying being with that Qi Tian!" Zhong Wanjun said angrily.

Zhang Qiu sneered: "Don't like it? Why don't you like it?"

"I..." Zhong Wanjun was speechless.Yeah, why wouldn't he like it.After hesitating for a long time, he said to Zhang Qiu: "Sister, you said... what's the matter with me?" The uncertain tone was like a child asking an adult puzzledly when he encounters indissoluble doubts. .

"What's going on? I still want to ask what's going on with you and Qingying!" Zhang Qiu said coldly, "Now in the eyes of everyone, you are a couple, but what about you? What's going on with you? Thinking? Let me tell you, you understand Qingying’s feelings for you at the beginning. But it doesn’t represent the present! If you don’t like Qingying, you can let her move out now. You nest together, what is it in the eyes of others? Let me ask you, do you love Lei Ting?"

"I...of course...love." Zhong Wanjun stammered out this answer.Rather than saying it was stammering, it might be better to say that Zhong Wanjun was hesitating.When he was sober, he could tell himself sensibly and calmly that the person he loved was Lei Ting; but now that he was drunk, his reason remained, but he didn't have enough strength to cover up his deepest and truest thoughts. Therefore, he hesitated about Zhang Qiu's question.

Of course Zhang Qiu understands this, but she said: "Since you love that Lei Ting, then you should let Qing Ying move out quickly, stop her thinking about you, and avoid delaying other girls! "

Zhong Wanjun was stunned for a moment, then muttered: "But Qingying promised to stay by my side for the rest of my life..."

Zhang Qiu simply hated iron for being weak, she decided to give Zhong Wanjun another big stimulus, she couldn't believe that this brother would not be enlightened!

"Don't you know that women are fickle? When she likes you, you are a treasure in her eyes, and she can promise you anything; Strangers are inferior, it is impossible for you to ask her to give you a good face!"

Zhong Wanjun looked at her in bewilderment.

Zhang Qiu continued: "There is something that I never knew whether to tell you or not. It was Qing Ying who told me. But now that you are like this, anyway, you firmly believe that the person you love is Lei Ting, so let me tell you. It doesn't matter. Qing Ying told me that Qi Tian had already confessed to her, and Qing Ying promised that Qi Tian would think about it carefully. Zhong Wanjun, let me tell you, with Qing Ying's character, she didn't reject Qi Tian on the spot. , she is giving up on you and developing feelings for Qi Tian."

Zhong Wanjun looked at Zhang Qiu in shock, and murmured: "Impossible... This is absolutely impossible..." He picked up the bottle and drank it directly, trying to keep calm, but unexpectedly, because his heart was trembling, It was so powerful that some wine flowed down the corner of his mouth and dripped onto his clothes, but he didn't notice it.

Zhang Qiu looked at Zhong Wanjun, and did not stop him, but added fuel to the fire and said, "How is it impossible? Qingying's devotion to you has even touched us, but you are still indifferent when you are in it. Not only did you It’s indifferent, you still take these things for granted, and even lose your temper with Qing Ying every now and then. With your character, which woman can bear it? No matter how deep your love is, you have wiped it away!”

Zhang Qiu took a breath and continued: "Right now, Qing Ying seems to have really given up on you, otherwise she would not ask to move out. And I think that Qing Ying asked Qi Tian to help her find a house, maybe Qi Tian Just sneaking in, Qing Ying might turn around and be fascinated by Qi Tian's tenderness, move out from you, hmph, maybe move into Qi Tian's house, the young couple will live together legally!"

Zhong Wanjun ruthlessly put the bottle back on the bar: "Stop talking nonsense, okay?!"

Seeing that Zhong Wanjun began to waver, Zhang Qiu was secretly happy, but said sharply: "You know in your heart whether I am talking nonsense! Feel your heart and ask yourself, do you have Qingying in your heart! "Speaking of which, Xiaojun, if you don't wake up again, you and Qingying will really be useless.

Zhang Qiu's words were like a slap in the face, Zhong Wanjun looked at the bar, but there was no focus in his eyes.I saw that his brows were getting tighter and tighter, his hands were clenched into fists, and his joints were turning white.After sitting quietly in his seat for a few minutes, he got up suddenly and ran out the door without looking back.

Zhang Qiu looked at Zhong Wanjun's leaving back with satisfaction, Xiao Yang finally got the hang of it, if you don't hurry to find Qingying, maybe she will really be abducted!

But... Zhang Qiu proudly turned the key ring on his fingertips, and the keys on the key ring jingled.This is the car key she just snatched from Zhong Wanjun secretly, no matter how urgent you are, don't drink and drive.She imagined Zhong Wanjun's expression when he found out that he couldn't find the car keys at this juncture.

"Excuseme, miss, this gentleman hasn't paid the bill just now." The bartender said to Zhang Qiu cautiously.

Zhang Qiu turned around, looked at the N empty wine bottles on the bar, and was dumbfounded...

Zhong Wanjun, your sister owed you my previous life!

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Zhong Wanjun fumbled in his pocket, but found no car keys. Before he had time to think about it, he ran towards home.Pedestrians on the road looked at this man running like crazy in surprise.

The wind whizzed past his ears, Zhong Wanjun took out his mobile phone and called Qingying again and again, but no one answered.

Qingying, I'm sorry, I'm stupid, it's because I'm stupid that I didn't realize until now that I have always had you in my heart.

Qingying, don't go, okay?

Qingying, I like you.

Qingying...

Zhong Wanjun even raised his combat power index and ran back home in one breath.In the yard outside the door, he had already seen the lights in the house that were still on, and Zhong Wanjun was overjoyed that Qingying was at home, and she had already returned.

Zhong Wanjun, who completely forgot that he left without turning off the lights, excitedly took out the key, opened the door and went in: "Qingying!"

The living room was empty, and Zhong Wanjun's smashed food was still on the floor coldly before going out. Zhong Wanjun, who was overwhelmed by the eagerness in his heart, didn't notice these phenomena that proved that Qingying hadn't come back. Sakura had already gone upstairs, without even changing her shoes, and without even thinking of closing the door, she rushed up to the second floor like the wind.

"Qing Ying!"

"Qing Ying!"

Zhong Wanjun's voice echoed in every corner of the apartment, but there was still no response.Only then did he realize that Qingying hadn't come back yet.He immediately rushed downstairs, wanting to go out to look for Qing Ying, but his steps were abruptly stopped—he had no idea where Qing Ying and Qi Tianyue were, how could he find them?

"GPS... yes, GPS!" Zhong Wanjun said that he had installed a GPS locator in the mobile phone he bought for Qing Ying, just to prevent accidents, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.He immediately rushed to the study and turned on the computer.

The little red dot on the screen soon appeared in front of Zhong Wanjun, he was stunned, Qingying's location is...at home?

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Qing Ying could see the bright light coming from Zhong Wanjun's apartment from a distance.At first she didn't pay attention, thinking that Zhong Wanjun was at home; but when she got to the yard, she realized that the door was wide open, and with good eyesight, she even saw the bowls and dishes thrown on the ground.Qingying's first reaction was that a thief broke into the house?

Qingying became alert, and subconsciously took out the seven gears of the Chijin Sakura Broken Soul.She immediately thought, Wan Jun should be at home, and now the house is in a mess?What about Wanjun?Did something happen to Wan Jun?

Thinking of this possibility, Qingying's back felt chills, and her whole body almost trembled.Wan Jun is so powerful, few can hurt him.who is it?Who broke into his house so boldly?Are those US agents?

Qingying's white teeth tightly clutched her lower lip, and the month she was captured by the US agents was simply a nightmare in her life.She couldn't imagine what would happen to her, what would happen to Wan Jun when all this happened again.

Qingying couldn't help rushing into the room, even though she knew it would be risky to do so because there might be an ambush in the room, but whenever she thought that something might happen to Wanjun, she couldn't help it.

Rushed into the living room on the first floor, but found no one, instead there was the sound of hurried footsteps on the second floor, Qing Ying's heart almost jumped to her throat.She turned around and saw—

"Qing Ying!"

Zhong Wanjun stood at the stairs on the second floor, looking overjoyed at Qingying below.

"Wanjun?!" Before Qing Ying could react, she was hugged by Zhong Wanjun who flew downstairs.

Zhong Wanjun hugged Qingying tightly, and said with a choked voice: "Qingying, don't go...don't leave me..."

"Wan Jun?" Qing Ying was held tightly by him, and she still hadn't figured out what the situation was, "I..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Zhong Wanjun interrupted her: "Don't say it! Please don't say it!" He sobbed a bit, "Qing Ying, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't lose my temper with you, I I shouldn't realize how important you are to me now, and I shouldn't have found out that I like you so late. Please, don't accept Qi Tian's confession, don't go with him, don't leave me...you promised me, you Said that you would stay by my side for the rest of your life, I beg you not to break your promise, okay..." Zhong Wanjun poured out all the words in his heart while drinking.

Qing Ying was stunned, what did she hear just now?Wan Jun said...he likes her?

Smelling the smell of alcohol coming from Zhong Wanjun, Qingying smiled bitterly: "Wanjun, you are drunk." She tried to push Zhong Wanjun away.

"I'm not drunk!" Zhong Wanjun shouted excitedly.He felt the resistance of Qing Ying in his arms, and hugged Qing Ying even tighter, "Do you have to admit it? I lost my temper with you, not because I was really angry with you, but because I hated you always It belongs to Qi Tian Qi Tian, ​​can't you see that I'm jealous?!"

Qingying's struggle stopped, and she shed tears in a daze.

Zhong Wanjun continued: "I've always been so self-righteous, I thought I would be the only one for you, I thought you could only see me, so I never cared about your love for me. But Qing Ying, I know I was wrong, and I have suffered. I am angry, I am angry, all because I am jealous, and all because I like you. Don't accept Qi Tian's confession, don't move out, don't leave me..."

What is Qi Tian's confession?Qingying's head was in a daze, she pushed away the man who was hugging her: "Zhong Wanjun, don't go crazy with wine!"

"I didn't go crazy with alcohol!" Zhong Wanjun glared at Qing Ying angrily, he had already said so much, why would this woman just not believe it! "I'm sober! I know what I'm talking about!"

Qingying was frightened by Zhong Wanjun with red eyes, she whispered: "You are drunk, we will talk about it tomorrow." Then she turned around and wanted to escape, but she didn't want one of her wrists to be grabbed by Zhong Wanjun.Zhong Wanjun pulled hard, and Qingying turned around and returned to Zhong Wanjun's arms.Before Qing Ying could react, Zhong Wanjun's lips had already blocked hers heavily.

Feeling the tenderness from her lips, Qing Ying widened her eyes in shock, and when she met Shang Zhong Wan Jun's dark eyes, she panicked.Zhong Wanjun looked into her eyes, so deep that Qingying felt that she would be sucked in if she was not careful.

The soft lips were bitten lightly, Qing Ying subconsciously wanted to scream out, but Zhong Wanjun succeeded.Zhong Wanjun's thick and wet tongue penetrated into Qingying's small cherry mouth, up and down, left and right, stirring freely and flexibly, disturbing Qingying's breathing, and also disturbing the spring water in Qingying's heart.

Sensing Zhong Wanjun's alcohol smell, Qingying suddenly regained her senses.No, it's not like this, Wanjun... Wanjun is drunk, he is going crazy, he can't go on, stop, stop!Qing Ying resisted and pushed Zhong Wanjun.

Zhong Wanjun stared at Qing Ying, very excited, this woman!He stopped, simply pushed Qing Ying to the wall, let Qing Ying lean against the wall, then lowered his head, and kissed her again.

At first Qing Ying was still struggling, but gradually, she got lost in the kiss given by Zhong Wanjun.Zhong Wanjun's tongue chased hers, and his heavy breath hit her face, making her feel itchy and hot.

Zhong Wanjun put his right hand around Qing Ying's waist, and his left hand propped on the wall.Seeing that Qingying's eyes were still open, he let out a dissatisfaction from his throat, and then gently brushed Qingying's eyes with his left hand.Qingying seemed to be bewitched by something, she closed her eyes obediently, her arms unconsciously wrapped around Zhong Wanjun's waist.

Sensing Qingying's cooperation, Zhong Wanjun jumped for joy.His left hand pressed Qing Ying's back of the head, pushing her closer to him, then he also closed his beautiful eyes, and gradually deepened the intensity of kissing her.

The night wind blew gently, and the curtains fluttered slightly, but there was no sound, as if afraid of disturbing the lingering couple...

After an unknown amount of time, Zhong Wanjun finally left Qingying.His left hand slipped gently from the back of Qing Ying's head, passed through the back, and then rested on his right hand, both hands wrapped around Qing Ying's waist.Qing Ying trembled a bit, she wore a lot in winter, but Zhong Wanjun's hand just brushed her back, she seemed to feel this in her heart.

"So, you should trust me, right?" Zhong Wanjun stared deeply into Qing Ying's eyes, "Qing Ying, I'm serious, I like you. I, Zhong Wanjun, like you, Geng Qingying."

Qing Ying looked at Zhong Wanjun, her heart beating faster uncontrollably.Boom, boom, boom, that heart seems to burst out of the chest together with other things.

Zhong Wanjun looked at Qingying's current appearance almost fascinated, like a little white rabbit, panicked and timid, making people want to hurt her to the bone.He uncontrollably stroked Qing Ying's slightly swollen lips with his fingers.

Feeling the temperature of Zhong Wanjun's fingertips, Qing Ying suddenly woke up like a startle, she opened Zhong Wanjun's hand and broke away from his embrace.Qing Ying stammered and said: "You are drunk... yes, you are drunk. I... we will talk about it tomorrow. I am going to sleep." After speaking, Qing Ying ran up to the second floor without looking back .

Zhong Wanjun stood where he was, looking at Qingying's panicked back with amused expression.He wanted to catch up, but after another thought, he didn't need to.Qing Ying, we still have a long time.

After closing the door, Zhong Wanjun went up to his room on the second floor with ease.He probably really had a little too much to drink, and he's feeling groggy now.

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That night, there was no doubt that Qingying suffered from insomnia.She tossed and turned all night, her mind was full of Zhong Wanjun's sudden confession and that sudden kiss.When she woke up the next day, she was not surprised to see that she had two big dark circles under her eyes.

Compared with Qing Ying, Zhong Wanjun slept well all night under the influence of alcohol, but he had a severe headache when he woke up the next day.

Zhong Wanjun supported his head, walked into the bathroom listlessly, took a hot shower, and felt better.As he walked out of the bathroom, he wiped his hair with a towel, thinking about what happened last night.Last night, he seemed to go to the bar to get drunk, and then met Ron, and then his sister came, and then...

Zhong Wanjun was startled, and the towel in his hand fell to the ground.He, he, he...he seems to have confessed to Qingying!And not only that, he... seems to have kissed Qing Ying!

Zhong Wanjun almost jumped up, he walked up and down the room.What he said to Qing Ying last night came back to his mind bit by bit, Zhong Wanjun wanted to hit the wall in embarrassment and depression, so how did he say Qiong Yao's words?This doesn't sound like something he would say!

Zhong Wanjun let out a scream, and flung himself on the bed to lift his corpse.

After a while, he stuck his head out from under the quilt again.However, people say that they tell the truth after drinking, maybe the him like last night is the truest him.Zhong Wanjun knew that he drank too much last night, but he wasn't drunk yet, so he didn't use alcohol to go crazy, but to use alcohol to strengthen his courage, to bury the long-standing secrets in the deepest part of his heart, even himself. If you don't know, just say it out of your head.

Zhong Wanjun smiled slightly, he suddenly realized that it was not so difficult to admit that he fell in love with Qingying.My sister is right, he has Qing Ying in his heart.That being the case, why did he continue to escape and watch Qing Ying being snatched away from him by others?

Anyway, they have already confessed, that step has already been taken, the next thing to do is to let Qingying accept her.Zhong Wanjun was in a clear mood, he stood up and opened the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a "swish".The warm sun shines in in winter, making people feel warm.Zhong Wanjun curled his lips, it turns out that it is such a pleasant thing to face one's own heart honestly.

He changed his clothes, unscrewed the door of his room, walked out, and lightly knocked on the door of Qing Ying's room opposite.

The author has something to say: Ron came out and shook~~~

Ahhhh, I finally confessed my love, is there any excitement for the bird!