C18

Twilight gradually sank, the city changed into a dark coat, the city under the clouds, the dawn of the neon sky.

Si Wan stood quietly in front of the window, her eyebrows knitted together. She looked at the mountains in the distance, but what she saw were the lights of the highway.

He closed his eyes and the light dimmed. There was no light in the room, and only the breathing of two people in the vast bedroom was immersed in the silence of the dead sea.

Gong Siming sat up, and felt that there was no heavy object pressing down on his bed. When he turned around, he saw that Si Wan was still standing in front of the window, and snorted coldly, "Come over here and sleep." The clear and cold sound suddenly broke the congealing air.

Hearing Gong Siming's words, the corner of Si Wan's mouth twitched, he slowly turned around, and walked to the wardrobe without looking at Gong Siming, after rummaging for a long time, he finally took out a blanket from inside. She walked from the other side of the room to the corner, where Gong Siming was the furthest away from her.

"For what?" Gong Siming stared at Si Wan with unspeakable complexity in his eyes.

"Sleep." Si Wan paused for a moment, then added, "Shut up and sleep, don't talk." Not wanting to waste words with him, Si Wan chose to cut Gong Siming off in the most direct way.

"I told you to come over and sleep." Gong Siming's tone became harder, "Did you hear that?"

"It's good here, and it's nice to have a floor." Si Wan braced herself and said. Comfortable words, ever since the name "Gong Siming" appeared in her life, she was truly unable to say it. Just like now, it was against his will.

Gong Siming frowned, he got up, put on his jacket and got off the bed, then walked towards the small ball on the floor with light footsteps.

When Si Wan felt Gong Siming approaching her, she subconsciously shifted herself to the corner. When she realized that her back was pressed against the cold wall, Si Wan fiercely pinched her own palm, and the air in the room seemed to have stopped at its original position. Four eyes intersected, and Si Wan realized that a faint light was flickering in Gong Siming's eyes.

As expected, she still didn't want to talk to such a person, Si Wan lamented in her heart.

"Sleep, this is the last time." Gong Siming did not avoid his gaze and focused on Si Wan's eyes.

"I'm tired, I can't move." Si Wan waved her hand, signalling to Gong Siming that she was really tired and not thinking of going against him.

Gong Siming did not care about how Si Wan felt about it, with a wave of his hand, Si Wan was caught in the corner of her own arms, unable to move.

"Gong Siming, what is your relationship with me?"

As if he did not expect Si Wan to be calm, Gong Siming was slightly stunned, but when he heard what Si Wan said, Gong Siming's face darkened. That's right, they were just a wife in name.

Gong Siming let out a cold snort, let go of Si Wan, and went straight to bed. Si Wan tightly wrapped herself in the blanket, and couldn't calm her mind for a long time. Si Wan laughed bitterly as she fell asleep.

Under the quiet night sky, Gong Siming tossed and turned on his bed for a long time without being able to fall asleep. The deep and quiet night brought up his memories, and when he thought of the drunk Si Wan, he felt like a sloth hanging on his body, unable to come to life.

Back then, didn't she clamor that she liked him? Why did she suddenly turn so calm? Gong Siming felt unwell in his heart, why was this woman so fickle.

Underneath the bed, Si Wan was also unable to fall asleep. Gong Siming's breathing became more and more obvious in the room, to the point that she had even suppressed his breathing to the point where he was breathing a little, afraid that he would notice his wildly jumping mood.

"Si Wan, are you asleep?" Gong Siming could not restrain the irritation in his heart and could not help but speak. The sudden voice broke the silence of the night and Si Wan was so frightened that she did not dare to breathe, as he tightly shut her eyes.

After not getting a response for a long time, Gong Siming thought that she had already fallen asleep, and was extremely agitated in his heart.

Didn't she like him? How could she fall asleep so quickly when she was alone in the room with him? Gong Siming snorted, and an idea formed in his mind.

Could it be that she was in love with someone else? Gong Siming frowned. Thinking about it, she had gotten rather close to him a few days ago, and the image of the two of them chatting and laughing in the car surfaced in front of him. Gong Siming's heart was like a dark cloud passing by.

What a great Si Wan, although she said that he liked him, was there anyone else in his heart? Gong Siming's anger churned in his heart. Since that was the case, then he would not save her any face!

The next day, Gong Siming did not return. Si Wan, who had gradually gotten used to him returning home on time, was a little disappointed. She had originally planned to get along well with him from today onwards.

"Ding ling ling …" An ear-piercing phone's ringtone sounded. Si Wan took a look and saw that it was Little Yu's number. Was it a problem with the company?

Si Wan quickly picked it up, and Little Yu's anxious voice could be heard: "Director, Boss Gong, Boss Gong has returned home, right?"

"What?" He's not back yet. Did something happen? " Si Wan was suspicious, but Little Yu seemed to be stunned, her tone stuttering.

"Is that so? If I don't have anything else, I'll hang up first." Little Yu wanted to speak but hesitated. Just as Si Wan seemed to have sensed something and was about to ask, she heard Little Yu say: "Director, do not turn on the television for the next few days, and also do not go online. I will take care of the matters here at the company, you can rest at home."

After Little Yu said this, she immediately hung up the phone. Si Wan was confused, and the uneasiness in her heart gradually increased.

In the morning, the bright and beautiful sunlight shone on the Gong Family Big House. The servants were busy cleaning the courtyard, and it was unknown who switched on the television, but the sounds of the morning news spread throughout the hall.

"It's been rumored that yesterday morning, the President of the Gong’s Group, Gong Siming, and the famous star, Han Jingjing, appeared in front of a certain hotel.

The loud and clear voice transmission was reverberating in the sunlit hall. Si Wan, who had just went downstairs, stood in a daze after hearing the voice, feeling a chill in her heart.

No wonder the phone call Little Yu made last night was so strange. She thought that Little Yu must have seen the two of them, she was really dumb, and thought that Gong Siming would just continue to act in this manner. How was it possible, he was the Gong Siming who hated her so much.

Steadying her body, Si Wan slowly walked to Gong Siming's door. The hand that was pushing the door stopped in mid air, she was suddenly afraid of facing the situation inside.

"What are you doing here?" A low and deep voice echoed, causing Si Wan's figure to freeze.

Gong Siming stood behind Si Wan, his messy clothes and slightly messy hair looking as if he had not slept for an entire night. Si Wan took a deep breath, and a pungent smell of perfume wafted over.

"Hurry up and pack it up, don't make the old man angry." Si Wan's heart trembled slightly, he was trying his best not to let any tears fall, but the tip of his finger was fiercely embedded into his palm, but he still maintained a nonchalant look on his face.

The corner of Gong Siming's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a smile of satisfaction, "Don't worry, I'll take care of this right now, it won't embarrass you."

Gong Siming opened the door and disappeared from Si Wan's sight.