"Go home?" He raised his eyes and glanced at her, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
He shook his head and said calmly: "I am just a passerby in the Villa, it is not my home."
He turned around, walked outside, opened the wooden door, looked at the lush green hills, and said loudly: "Look, this is my place!"
A strong mountain wind suddenly blew up, blowing through the entire fruit forest, making a sound of rustling branches and leaves, and also blowing up dead branches and dust everywhere.
The almost wild sunlight shines on his face, drawing a long and straight shadow behind him. His eyes are dark, his face has sharp edges, his body is tall and strong, and there is something cold and hard about him. With a strong aura, his whole person seemed to be integrated with the mountain peaks behind him that had stood for hundreds of millions of years.
Aqiang is right. He is no longer the young boy he was. He has fully grown into a mature and strong man. He has his own world, and this place with rustling mountain winds, blazing sunshine, and full of wilderness atmosphere, This is his territory!
He seemed out of place with the people like them who lived in the mansion in Ancheng. He and she seemed to be in two different worlds.
He said that he was a passer-by in the villa, so was she also a passer-by in his life? A trace of unspeakable bitterness slowly flowed through Xiyin's heart.
There was a strange smell in the wind, the dark clouds on the mountainside covered the sun, and the sky began to become gloomy. Shu Qiang noticed something strange in the air and knew a storm was coming.
Another gust of strong wind blew up and rushed into the cabin through the open door, wildly lifting the thin quilt from Xiyin's body. She let out a small exclamation and hurriedly pressed the quilt, her face flushed with embarrassment because of the momentary love leaking out.
Shu Qiang glanced at her, closed the wooden door, and said, "What's there to hide? I just saw everything that should be seen."
Cheng Xiyin's face turned redder and she glared at him, "Aqiang, you haven't changed at all, your mouth is still as annoying as before!"
Shu Qiang smiled impenitently, looked at the sky again, and said:
"It's going to be windy. Let's go back to the hotel first."
"Where are my clothes?" she asked.
"Put it outside and it will get soaked. You will catch a cold if you wear it. You can just do it like this. Anyway, there is no one else here except me." He continued to tease her and found that making her angry and making her blush was what he had done over the years. Neither has forgotten the habit of discarding.
"No!" What is he saying? Do you want her to run around under a sheet? Cheng Xiyin screamed in disbelief.
"I have nothing to wear here. If you insist and you don't mind, I can give you the clothes I have on me."
Without saying a word, he immediately took off his clothes. The clothes were pulled up by him, revealing his strong six-pack muscles.
Cheng Xiyin was embarrassed and annoyed by his actions, and quickly stopped him angrily: "No! Stop right now!"
Shu Qiang stopped taking off his clothes and looked at her with a smile on his face, a playful light flashing in his eyes.
Cheng Xiyin knew that he was teasing him again, so she glared at him angrily and said:
"You don't need to sacrifice so much. I brought a change of clothes myself. My car is parked at the entrance of the orchard. Please help me get the luggage in the car."
She touched the small bag placed by the bed, took out the key from it, and threw it to Shuqiang.
Shu Qiang took the key that flew in the air, shrugged, pretended to regret and said, "What a pity." Then he walked out of the wooden house.
Cheng Xiyin stared at his back, feeling annoyed but also a little bit inexplicably happy.
While driving up the mountain, she had been a little uneasy, fearing that she and Aqiang would become complete strangers after not seeing each other for eight years.
But now, she knows that her worries are unnecessary. Aqiang is like this, with a bad temper and a bit of naughty like a child. He has the ability to make her angry, annoyed and jumpy in just a few words. , any sense of strangeness and uneasiness were all swept away.
She knew now that they had experienced such an ambiguous, awkward and intimate childhood together, and even if they hadn't seen each other for many years, they would still be strangers.
When they drove back to the valley hotel, it was already dark, and the harsh mountain wind began to rush through the valley, making all kinds of noisy and alarming sounds.
After Shuqiang settled Cheng Xiyin, he went to the garden in front of the hotel with Yi'an to cover the flowers that were easily damaged by strong winds with windproof film.
"Boss, Miss Cheng said she is your sister, is that true?" Yi'an asked while working.
"I don't have a sister." Shu Qiang flatly denied without looking up.
"Let me tell you! I have been with the boss for six years. How come I didn't know that the boss has a sister?" Yi'an asked again: "Then, is she the boss's woman?"
Shuqiang didn't bother to pay attention to him this time.
Seeing that the boss neither admitted nor denied, Yi'an blinked and asked unwillingly: "I know Luo! She must be the boss's first love. The way the boss looked at her was the same as the way he usually looked at other women. It’s different! Boss, am I right?”
"I see you are very free!" Shu Qiang finally raised his head from the flower garden, "If you have time to talk nonsense here, why not go to the orchard to help. There are still two hundred boxes of star fruits waiting to be transported down the mountain."
Yi'an immediately bit his lip and said, "I got it! I shut up immediately!"
(End of chapter)