"Wanwan, hurry up!" Zhou Miaomiao shook her wrist as she saw her daydreaming at the school gate.
Su Wanwan finally snapped out of her memories.
She took a deep breath and smiled faintly, "Okay, let's go."
Those bittersweet memories will be left completely behind in the A University campus as she leaves.
...
Mr. Feng asked her to start working in August, so Su Wanwan effectively got a month off.
Zhou Miaomiao wasn't as lucky; she had to start work the day after settling into her new home.
It was the height of summer. Su Wanwan wasn't interested in traveling, so she wandered around A City, seeking inspiration and occasionally doing some sketches.
Every day, Zhou Miaomiao returned from work exhausted, only to see Su Wanwan lounging carefree, her eyes almost rolling out of frustration.
"How can Mr. Feng be so good! Why didn't he invite me to his studio!" she huffed, "My job is really killing me!"
