Wang Jiexi and Ge Bi were desk mates. It took Ge Bi nearly two years to progress from “Hello” to “Wang Jiexi,” and then to “Old Wang.” Just as Ge Bi worked up the courage to take their friendship to the next level, the old Wang next door vanished in a flash.
“May I ask if you once attended B City No. 2 Middle School, Miss Ge?”
“Yeah. How did you know, Mr. Wang?”
“...If I remember correctly, we were desk mates, weren’t we?”
“Sorry, I was hit by a car in ninth grade and can’t remember some things.”
“Hm?” o_O
“Yeah, sorry.” (￢_￢)
Always starting new stories, slow to finish them. A short-to-medium-length story.
