Summary
The boy I grew up with-my childhood friend-was pinned against a corner by the newly transferred art student.
She asked him what the deal was between us.
Xu Xingzhan replied coldly, “Just neighbors.”
The girl giggled and leaned in to kiss him.
He immediately wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her back, hard.
Later, a male friend of mine was walking me home when we ran into Xu Xingzhan, who demanded to know what was going on.
My friend asked me what the deal was between us.
I replied, “Just neighbors.”