The faint sound of water rang in my ears again, making the person sleeping on the bed think that he had returned to every morning eight years ago.
Cheng Xiyin opened his eyes drowsily and looked at the unfamiliar room. For a moment, he felt like he didn't know where he was.
The sound of water in the swimming pool came from downstairs again. Is it Aqiang taking a morning swim again
Xiyin shook her head and suddenly remembered that Aqiang had been away for eight years.
And this is not the Chengjia Villa in Anseong, but the Argyle Hotel in the south of the city.
The music band she works for will perform in the south of the city today, and she stayed at the five-star Holiday Inn with the band last night.
She got out of bed and went into the bathroom to freshen up.
After a while, she came out and opened the heavy curtains. The bright sunlight immediately penetrated the glass windows and illuminated the gorgeous and elegant room.
The semicircular hotel building surrounds a large crescent-shaped swimming pool.
The weather in June is already quite cool, and active tourists cannot resist the attraction of sunshine and massage pools, so they go to play in the water early.
It turned out to be not Aqiang, not eight years ago.
For a moment, she thought she had returned to the days when Aqiang was still in the villa eight years ago.
It had been a long time since she thought of him again, so long that she thought she had almost forgotten this person.
However, the familiar sound of water in the early morning reminded her again that there had been a boy who stayed by her side for six years in her life.
The rare leisurely morning made Xiyin miss the past for no reason.
However, I just miss it because everything has changed.
She turned on the TV and watched the news.
"The Meteorological Bureau predicts that the third day of this year... will make landfall in the south of the city tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. It is expected to bring strong winds and heavy rains. Please pay special attention to the strong winds..." On the TV, the announcer was chattering.
No wonder the weather is so muggy, it turns out there is a storm coming. As Xiyin thought, the mobile phone placed by the bedside suddenly rang.
The blue screen flashed, and the caller ID was Ningxi's phone number.
Fang Ningxi is a son from a rich family, the leader of the orchestra, a talented pianist, and her boyfriend of four years.
"Good morning, Ningxi." Xiyin spoke while watching the TV.
"Good morning, Yinyin, did I disturb your sleep?" Fang Ning asked with a smile, her voice warm and low.
"I woke up early. I don't know the bed. I always can't sleep well in a strange place." Xiyin smiled.
Fang Ningxi is a gentle lover who always gives her the comfort of spring breeze.
"Yinyin, I miss you so much." The person on the other end of the phone suddenly laughed softly.
Xiyin also laughed, "Fang Ningxi, you are exaggerating. We haven't seen each other for only three days."
"Not seeing each other for a day feels like a separation..."
"Stop talking, it's so sour." Xiyin suppressed laughter, looked up at the too dazzling sunlight outside the window, and said, "A storm is coming."
Fang Ningxi warned: "By the way, I just watched the TV news. The storm is coming tomorrow. You should be careful in the south of the city."
Xiyin smiled and said, "Don't worry, the storm will never blow me away."
There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then he spoke again: "Sometimes, I feel a little worried for no reason, afraid that you will suddenly leave and disappear."
Xiyin burst into laughter, "How could that happen?"
"I had a dream last night. I dreamed that you were wearing a white wedding dress, holding a bouquet in your hands, and walking towards me with a smile. I happily stepped forward to greet you, but as soon as I blinked, you suddenly disappeared. I woke up with a fright. I woke up covered in sweat, and now I still feel palpitated when I think about it.”
Xiyin couldn't help but be moved after hearing this, and said softly: "You are so stupid. We are getting engaged in two weeks. Are you still afraid that I will run away?"
"Maybe it's because the wedding is approaching, so I'm a little nervous." Fang Ningxi chuckled and said, "If there wasn't a performance on the weekend, I would definitely accompany you to the south of the city."
"Ningxi, don't worry, I really won't run away." She assured him.
After hanging up the phone, Xiyin leaned against the window, holding the phone in his hand, feeling a little dazed.
Why does Ningxi always worry about gains and losses towards her? Did she really make him feel that uneasy
Ning Xi is really a very silly man. Having such an infatuated boyfriend is her greatest happiness, right
The phone in his hand rang again, was it that fool Fang Ningxi again
"Yinyin, it's the eldest brother." A low and majestic voice sounded, it was the eldest brother Cheng Zimu.
"Brother?" Xiyin felt a little strange. The eldest brother managed the entire Xinyuan Group and was so busy that he had almost no private time. If it wasn't for something important, he would never call her.
Thinking of this, she suddenly became nervous, "Is grandpa feeling unwell?"
Mr. Cheng is nearly eighty years old, and his body is not as strong as before, and he often suffers from minor ailments.
"No." Cheng Zimu was silent for a while and said, "Yinyin, there is something that you need to be mentally prepared for."
"What's going on?" Xiyin felt even more strange. His eldest brother had never been such a hesitant person.
"We found Aqiang."
Xiyin held the phone and paused in her mind for three seconds, unable to digest the sudden news.
Have you found Aqiang? A feeling of confusion came over me for no reason.
(End of chapter)