"Chu Hua, just pretend I was out of my mind with what happened outside the church today. Let's still be good friends from now on, and stop avoiding me, okay?"
Xue Xiaoguang grinned.
He tried to appear nonchalant and as if nothing mattered.
But his smile was so strained it looked worse than crying.
He wasn't the kind of person who, if he couldn't be a lover, wouldn't even want to be a friend.
He still wanted to mess around and chat with Yan Chuhua every day, even if it was just as a friend.
Yan Chuhua nodded, "Of course, you've always been a lifelong friend in my heart."
The smile on Xue Xiaoguang's face grew even uglier.
"Lifelong friend," those words really hurt him.
"Since we've cleared things up, let's get in the car," Xia Ziyu urged.
After getting in the car, Xue Xiaoguang took the passenger seat, while Yan Chuhua sat in the back.
Among all their friends, these two always had the most to talk about, chattering on endlessly.
Yet today, neither of them spoke.
