Chapter 35

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Nana's POV

It's been already two weeks since I last saw Xukun. It's been two weeks since I last talk to him. He haven't been contacting anyone or at least they haven't told me anything about it. I haven't been sleeping well nor feeling well for these two weeks. I feel so guilty. Even when I'm practising I can't take my mind off him. Too many memories we made in the company that can't be forgotten easily.

And I'm not the only one that is upset with Xukun absence. Justin has been depressed and devastated since he found out that Xukun has left. He always entered the company all smiley and loud. I found it so annoying but now that his behaviour has changed, I really missed those times.

Fan family also isn't happy with it. I often spots Mr. Fan looking at the recording room where Xukun used to make his music. Qinjia also has been acting strange lately, she isn't sad but somewhat seems happy about something. Every time I ask her about it she just answers nothing. Milan has noticed it too, but we just think this is her way to go through Xukun's leaving. He's her older brother and I think she feels attached to him despite how short they have known each other.

Today is the prom and I have no intention to go there. Why should I? I don't have a dress, a partner and even a will to go there. I make myself some popcorn and sit down on the chair in my room playing a new drama I've been recently watching.

Suddenly the door to my room bursts open making me jump in surprise. The bowl with popcorn falls on the floor and I curse under my breath. What a waste of food...

"What are you doing my dear friend?! Why aren't you getting ready?! There's only one hour left to the party!" Qinjia yells as she enters my room and I roll my eyes finally looking at her.

"I told you so many times that I don't want to go," I say as I glue my eyes to the screen of my laptop again. A hand closes it harshly and I look at Qinjia with annoyance written all over my face. What does she want? "Listen I don't have a dress and a partner," I say and sigh deeply hoping that she'll go away.

"First of all a partner isn't necessary," she declares proudly standing straight so I need to put my head back lightly to be able to see her face.

"And second of all, you have a dress," a new voice says and I bag lands on my knees. I look to the right and see proudly smirking Milan. They gesture me to open it and I do it sighing deeply. I get up and examine the dress. No way...

I walk to the next store with Xukun but suddenly a ballgown catches my eyes. It is sleeveless long tight and black with white roses everywhere. It is just beautiful. The black color gives the feeling of domination while white roses makes the whole image a lot more gentle.

"You like it?" Xukun asks taking me out of my trance.

"Yes...I think...but let's just go to another store. I don't have anything for a date and I won't wear something like that. It's too luxurious...more like a prom dress," I answer shaking my head.

"How did you find that dress? How did you-"

Qinjia's POV

~two weeks ago~

I wait in the cafe for Yanjun drinking a cafe that I've ordered. Where's these guy?

"I'm sorry for being late, litt- I mean pretty lady," he says and I try to hold my anger.

"What do you want to tell me about Xukun? You know where he is?" I ask impatiently and the boy sighs deeply.

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