#11 走他走过的路，学他学过的画。2018.6.30

December 2018. I can draw something very fancy now, I’ve got my boyfriend who loves me far more than I love him, I become a fan of a really really cool idol Leo Luo. I refused somebody’s confession, I forget the Hong Kong guy, I don’t speak to you. But I still find that my spirit is following your footsteps. That’s not love I’m sure. That’s my obsession. #我曾以为我会嫁给一个设计师，那是世界上最完美的事了。 #世界不曾完美。

August 2018. Fell in love with a Hong Kong guy. We were in Cambridge, studying together for Screen Adaptation and Hitchcock Film Theory.

August 2018. Fell in love with a Hong Kong guy. We were in Cambridge, studying together for Screen Adaptation and Hitchcock Film Theory.

June 2018. Some of my last practice in Siri Studio. Yep, he’s not there any more.

June 2018. Some of my last practice in Siri Studio. Yep, he’s not there any more.

June 2018. Some of my last practice in Siri Studio. Yep, he’s not there any more.

#11 走他走过的路，学他学过的画。2018.6.30

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#10 2018.6.18 小诗新歌发布了，《云中君》。因作。

#9 2018.6.14 He means nothing more than a figure for me now. The purpose for this album has been half fulfilled, maybe, I think.

#8 2018.6.12 Hey guy, seriously, who are you?

#7 2018.6.10 Practice only

#6 2018.6.8 I laugh by daylight, weep at midnight. I’m losing my treasure.

#5 2018.6.7 She uttered without knowing that her affection was uncovered.

#4 2018.6.6 She cried out:

#4 2018.6.6 “Stay.”

with#3 2018.6.5 Time will tell why this hand is like a chicken foot hahah.

#3 2018.6.5 Wanna see your eyes. Well the excuse is that I don’t have time to draw more...than an eye.

#1 2018.6.3 Haven’t learned character sketching and free sketching yet... Can see many problems but unable to solve them... Night thickens.

#0 2016.6.2 Two of the still-lives I copied on the second day of June. That’s not the last day of his presence, but the last day I spent with him in the studio. That morning I closed the door after daddy and mommy gave me the final call to go vacation with them. I was in the studio from nine to six. Fatigue weighed me down, both my right hand and left heart.

#0 2016.6.2 Two of the still-lives I copied on the second day of June. That’s not the last day of his presence, but the last day I spent with him in the studio. That morning I closed the door after daddy and mommy gave me the final call to go vacation with them. I was in the studio from nine to six. Fatigue weighed me down, both my right hand and left heart.