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

honest, your paintings are really interesting. They are beautiful and well designed. But the only shortcoming is that some elements are out of date, which is a popular elements in the past two

much about fashion. I learned it when I majored in it. Your cousin brought me some books. I have been reading them recently. My question is quite obvious. I feel that I have

you know nothing about fashion? People wear what these designers design and what are popular. If you think what you design is fashion, it is fashion. You can lead

"Actually, I admire my cousin a lot. He comes from an ordinary family. Unlike Robbie and his brother, they 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

you? What are you going to do? You can't

before, but I met such a bad man as Dylan. Now I'm still healing my

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

anything. And you are the cook while you will go out. But seriously, are you really

asked, "what else can

months at least. Don't you want to say goodbye to anyone?

a cunning smile, which brought

a hurry, but I, an irrelevant

in love, then they were forced to break up. The story didn't have any ups and downs, but the unsophisticated

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

know how long I should go. After several months, my resentment to her was not as strong as it was at the beginning.

the prison. After going through the formalities,

thought after a few months of hard work, we could

stared at me ferociously and shouted at me, "You are heartless. How dare you come to see me? Are you laughing at me? Are you here to see how

"Be quiet, Faye Sun."