A moment “Rustling wind easily trembling the water, once the warrior has gone it forever1].” With miserable eyes, Feng Xiao Ling pressing the villa’s bell.
For moment, no one answer, the second times, still no sound… until she has been pressing N times, finally she certain the bell must be broken.
“Is there anyone? Please open the door!” She tried her best to raise her voice louder.
No one was replying from inside the Villa.
Fine, thing has reached to this point, the thing that she could do by now—-climb up, climb, climb!
Feng Xiao Ling looked to bear an extremely awkward style when trying to get into the wall.
The villa has astonished garden of flowers, it seemed there has someone who taking care of it regularly.
White, pink, purple…countless of color filled her eyes, under the blazing sun shines, these flowers as if dressed with veil, cast glowing, wonderful, bright and colorful as if the gorgeous rainbow was floating down from sky.
The refreshing aroma has been penetrating deeply into person’s heart, very intoxicating.
Beautiful…so beautiful! At the moment it felt as if getting into fairy tale flower garden.
Feng Xiao Ling stared blankly with wide open mouth, until suddenly she shook her head! She came here only to find the baseball Ball, and certainly not coming to see any flowers.
Climb down, she was starting to look for the ball, very careful.
“Hey, what are you doing inside my villa? A girl.” Low deep husky voice, suddenly flown from her back side.
“Ah!” Feng Xiao Ling shocked, hurried turning her head, “I am sorry, I thought there is no one inside the Villa, I come to find…”
Her vision line has been blocking with someone shadow: white baggy knitting sweater covered a slim body, broad-wide shoulders, virtually giving a feeling as if being oppressed, backward the light, the black hair fell on the wheat colored neck, lips compressed into thin line shows impatience.
Suddenly, her eyes look into a pair of narrowing eyes.
This pair of eyes is familiar, an angel, or…
Impossible! The person who has been standing in front her unexpectedly is—-Han Yue Yi?!
Han Yue Yi, it is a name that well-onown in Showbiz (entertainment industry), currently he is the hottest Chinese Composer. Even he never want to comply with market rules, free in creating his music, all of his music is popular and famous. Because of this reason, there lots of the singer who are fighting for asking him to make music for them, but he perfectly doesn’t care and very someone so picky in composing song for particular singer.
That’s why, he has known and respected as the music bishop (master), completely arbitrary, unpredictable.
Of course, as an additional the reason he become even more famous was because the MV was shooting by him, using himself as the male lead in the MV.
While this MV named as—-<Hong Se Yu Wang/ Red Desire>
It true, only one MV, it surely causing many people came not to believe, absolutely berserk. After all, who would have ever thought, the man who has look like an angel is played a cruel wicked devil in the MV.
And now, the devil pair of hand was folding front of his chest, his eyes vision line was down looking at her.
A sudden shocking sound was coming from Feng Xiao Ling, she opened her mouth: “You…You… You are the wicked devil…. Woahhhhhh!”
“Devil?” An initially it was a lazy feeling just an instant his eyes have narrowed.
Oh heaven! Oh land!
What she has been speaking, unexpectedly she called him as devil!
“I am so sorry, I… I said I am wronged, Mr. Han, I, I, I…” Her foot slipped and she was the person who falling into the middle of many flowers.
His stance unchanging, there was no slightest gesture from him to help her out. People who knew him, he never felt strange, but the weird was for the first time he is called as devil and also for the first time he met someone who has been so afraid of him.
So… so terrifying!
His chiseled face, tightly pursed his lips, and also his cold gaze, all of that accumulated her fears toward him.
“So sorry! Disturbing… disturbing you!” Feng Xiao Ling stumbled to stand up from the flowers, she turned, run and came over to the wall and climbed up to the wall.
Han Yue Yi—- silently looking at the panic-stricken girl.
People afraid of him, nothing to be strange of it, but this still the first time for him to encounter this kind of girl, only by looking at him, she has even scared to this level.
Living as if— she has seen a ghost!
Feng Xiao Ling tried her hardest to run.
Bam! Once her feet weaken, she fell down.
Continuing to climb up, then kept on running.
Bam! For once again she stumbled!
Then she continued to climb up…
“……….” What has been this stupid girl doing? Han Yue Yi frowning, he looked at other party constantly in front of him performing stumble, fall and climb.
Then suddenly, that petite body no longer running forward, as if she is reminded of something, taking a deep breath, then she turned to run toward his direction.
“That… have you seen a ball, white baseball ball?” with her white pale face, teeth gritting, she asked him.
His brow raised and showed disgust, inexplicably, he did not like her expression which showed that she looked afraid of him.
“The Baseball ball surface, it has signature of the famous baseball player, because… carelessly the ball flew inside here, so I must, really must, must…”
His sharp eyes, making her whole body as if being opposed to ‘freeze’, “Must…Must find it.” So tiring, at least she finished her words. Feng Xiao Ling entertained herself.
“If it lost then let it lost.” Such a ball, he could easily get a bucket of it.
“How could be like it, if it lost, Xiao Liang will be so sad, it is Xiao Liang’s treasure.”
“On that way, just letting him be sad then it will be done.” Sickening, why should this girl said something so silly to him?
“Xiao Liang will be crying.”
“So what, is it matter with me?” he showed icy glance.
My God, Oh Jesus, Maria! This man absolutely wicked devil!
Feng Xiao Ling suddenly felt strong secretion of her throat. She wanted to escape, but because of the orphanage children, she still gathering her courage till ends, “If… if you want to help, Xiao Liang will be very happy.”
He couldn’t stand anymore, how could there a such nonsense girl? His eyes stared straight at her.
“Looking for the ball won’t take much of your time, moreover…”
“There is no such thing I must deal with; even there will be causing someone dies because can’t find the ball, that also not my problem!”
“Don’t tell me that you really won’t have heart to help out?”
1] 风潇潇兮易水寒，壮士一去兮不复返 (Feng Xiao Xiao Xi Yi Shui han, Zhuang Shi yi Qu Xi Bu Fu Fan)
This is poem from “Historical Assassins” when Prince Yan sent his quest including Ci Qin Wang at the edge of lake, worn a white robe and white hat.