Come With Me

The love letters of Rogelio and Michelle were still fresh in my memory. In love, Michelle was quite initiative, but I didn't have the courage nor the confidence as her.

I took Xenia's hand and walked into the study. "Follow me."

"What are you doing?"

"I don't know how long I will leave. I need to tell you something before I leave."

"What is it?"

I pointed at the book on the desk. "I can't go to school on time when I left. You're the real Xenia Tang. It's time for you to go. Listen to the teacher and take notes, okay?"

Xenia pouted reluctantly, "Why me? I'm old enough. Why do you still want me to go to a night school for you? "

"For me? It's for yourself, okay?"

"Come on!" Xenia's mouth opened into a circle. She wanted to say something but didn't say it in the end. "Okay, okay, I know. I will go. But you have agreed, you should go there after you come back. Don't let me go there again. Okay?"

Xenia seemed really not to be interested in the course, and I was really interested in it, so I agreed, "Okay, I see."

Xenia browsed a few pages and saw the sketches I drew on the notebook. She asked, "are these all drawn by you?"

drew randomly without any

interesting. They are beautiful and well designed. But the only shortcoming is that some

reading them recently. My

think what you design is fashion, it is fashion. You can lead fashion.

were born and brought up in a rich and powerful family. However, as you see, my cousin has made a great fortune over the years, and his business is getting better and

are you going to do? You can't sit idly

to find a good man and marry myself before, but I met such a bad man as Dylan. Now I'm still healing

I'll cook first, and then I have to read the script. I haven't read the

two days without paying anything. And you are the cook while you will go out. But seriously, are you

looked at Xenia and asked, "what else can

movie will take several months at least. Don't you want to say goodbye to anyone? I'm

me with a cunning smile, which brought me back to

sighed in an exaggerated way. "You're not in a

time, the heroine met each other and fell in love, then they were forced to break up. The story didn't have any

me of my mother, and the woman's longing and displeasure reminded me of my mother.

I should go. After several months, my resentment to her was not as strong as it was at the beginning. I couldn't say goodbye to Rogelio, but I suddenly wanted to see

I went to the prison. After going through the formalities, I saw

few months of hard work, we could have a chance

of the bar. She stared at me ferociously and shouted at me,

"Be quiet, Faye Sun."