Proofread by He Li

　　Closing the door, Gong Siming takes off his coat and throws it aside in disgust. The pungent perfume even makes him frown.

　　"What the h.e.l.l did that woman spray on herself?" Walking into the bathroom, Gong Siming remembers Si Wan whose smell is much better. She's got a faint fragrance that makes people much more comfortable.

　　While thinking, Gong Siming suddenly gets in a bad mood. Why did he call to mind Si Wan? Last night was the same. Being in the sulks, he went to the nightclub where he happened to meet Han Jingjing. But at that time he was obsessed with Si Wan, so he only chatted with Han Jingjing all the night. Now, thinking about what he did last night, he really feels that he was crazy.

　　Today, when confronted with Si Wan, he unexpectedly felt kind of guilty; he thought that she would question him, but as she seemed so indifferent, now it's his turn to have a mixed feeling.

　　"You said you like me, but after seeing these, you are not angry at all. Which is your real self?" Feeling being unfairly treated, Gong Siming is seized with a restlessness he cannot account for.

　　Does she really have a new lover? This idea makes him suffocated, "I will see how long you can tolerate."

　　Without finding that his mood is now under the influence of Si Wan, Gong Siming tries to figure out how to improve his significance to her; meanwhile he is kind of looking forward to her angry look.

　　The twilight falls slowly. Today once again, Gong Siming didn't return home on time. Standing by the window, Si Wan gives a slight sigh and walks away.

　　He is Gong Siming, after all. What is she looking forward to? Suddenly a squawk of honk makes her heart beat violently, and a dazzling light falls on her face.

　　"He finally comes back?" A slight smile flickers over her face. Although he has broken her heart, his figure still makes her heart thump wildly.

　　"Gong Siming…" Si Wan walks outside to meet him, but Gong Siming pa.s.ses her by as if he didn't see her.

　　"You're back." The smile becomes frozen on her face. Her voice is also lowered slowly at the moment when he pa.s.ses by Si Wan who smells the familiar perfume which leads to her heartache.

　　Once again, he's with other women… Slightly closing her eyes, Si Wan holds back the bitterness in her heart and returns to her expressionless look.

　　"Grandfather is upstairs. Don't let him see you." Si Wan holds tightly her arms, with her fists gradually clenched in her elbows, "Gong Siming, please behave yourself when you're at home, after all, this is your house and your family."