Qin Qingnan was like a voyeur, coming here every night to wait, staring blankly at her window all night long.
He saw her place, Lin Feng had come by, and today he saw Li Dan visit, she smiled just as brightly at each of them.
That smile he used to be infatuated with, but now wanting her to genuinely smile at him has become the greatest luxury.
When he saw her seeing off Li Dan, a gloom he couldn't express filled his heart. He took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep puff, and eventually became addicted to smoking.
He started to enjoy the sensation of smoke going through his lungs and being exhaled, liking to watch the smoke rings swirl around.
In the world of smoke, he found a different kind of tranquility and comfort.
Just as he was staring blankly at the smoke rings, that haunting figure suddenly walked straight toward him.
