I went home for Christmas with a split lip. My childhood friend, who always looked down on me, sneered: "Did a dog bite you again?" In front of a room full of relatives, I said: "My boyfriend bit me." My childhood friend's face turned black instantly. Chapter 1 Under my mom's ultimatum to come home early for the holidays or else, I rushed back on the very last day of the deadline, arriving at night. The moment I stepped through the door, I saw my childhood friend, Julian, and his parents. We locked eyes for a moment. Julian put on a mocking expression: "Chloe, did a dog bite you again?" When I was five, I insisted on kissing a dog and got bitten, resulting in three rabies shots. Julian was the one who accompanied me to get the shots, albeit reluctantly. But this became his go-to joke to mock me. Probably recalling the past, the adults in the room all laughed. I touched my lip. The wound had scabbed over, standing out starkly against my pale lips. Amidst their laughter, I said: "No, my boyfriend bit me this morning." The laughter stopped abruptly. Everyone looked shocked, except for Julian, whose face turned dark. Because we used to have a "baby engagement." Chapter 2 In the pin-drop silence, Julian's mom spoke up: "Chloe has a boyfriend?" I responded politely: "Yes, a senior from my college." Under Julian's almost furious gaze, I continued: "He didn't have time to come this trip. I'll find a time after New Year's to bring him over for dinner." Julian finally exploded, shouting: "Dinner my ass!" Then he turned and stormed out to the balcony. Julian's mom gave me a panicked look and followed him to the balcony. I shrugged, used to this, and wheeled my luggage into my room under the awkward gazes of the remaining adults. I could still hear snippets of the argument from the balcony. "You were the one who said you'd rather die than marry Chloe! Now she has a boyfriend, what are you freaking out for?" Julian's mom finished, and after a long silence, I heard Julian say: "Anyway, I don't agree!" I lowered my eyes and smiled. Three years ago, at a gathering of our two families, Julian's mom joked again, calling me "daughter-in-law." Unexpectedly, Julian snapped on the spot, accusing his mother of not knowing boundaries with jokes, then turning to accuse me of being shameless and following him around, telling me not to bother him anymore. Julian's dad slapped him right there. And he blamed me for it all. We parted on bad terms. I even chose a university in the Southwest, far away from Julian. I thought Julian and I would just be childhood acquaintances from then on. So what is he doing now? Chapter 3 By the time I changed into loungewear, Julian was already sitting at the dining table. I don't know how his mom coaxed him, but he seemed less angry than before. During the meal, everyone deliberately avoided the topic from earlier, only asking about my studies. Just as the atmosphere relaxed a bit, my phone suddenly rang. Glancing at the caller ID, I pursed my lips in a smile. "Taking a call. Auntie, please continue eating." I got up and walked out the door. It was my boyfriend Ethan calling, just asking if I had eaten. I whispered to him: "Why did you bite my lip so hard it bled? I didn't even notice." Ethan hummed and hawed on the other end before squeezing out: "I did it on purpose." Just as I was about to speak, a loud bang came from behind the door. I turned my head. Julian's face was red, full of impatience: "Are you eating or not? If not, I'm washing the dishes." Ethan's voice came from the phone: "You haven't finished eating yet? Should I order you some fried chicken?" Hearing Ethan's voice, Julian's face turned iron green: "Who is that?" I looked up at him, smiled, and said slowly: "My boyfriend." Chapter 4 Ethan was silent for a moment on the phone, then said: "Call me tonight. Waiting for you~" The sound of him hanging up came from the other end. In the hallway, only silence remained between Julian and me. Julian stared at my lips for a long time before suddenly saying: "How long have you been dating? And you... kissed?" I turned off the screen and put the phone in my pocket: "Almost a year." I watched his face turn black then red. "How come I haven't seen you mention him?" I thought about it. Julian was probably talking about my social media. After falling out with him, I didn't delete him, but we rarely messaged each other. I rarely updated my status, didn't change my profile picture or bio, and never posted anything about Ethan. I said: "I forgot to update." I put the phone in my pocket as I spoke. Julian chuckled lightly: "Seems like you don't like him that much." He seemed relieved. I looked at him in confusion: "Why do you say that?" "If you liked him, you wouldn't not mention him at all." I clenched my fist lightly. "No, I like him very much." I looked up, staring into Julian's eyes, wanting to tell him I wasn't lying. Julian looked down at me. Seeing that I didn't seem to be lying, a trace of unease flashed in his eyes. I didn't want to tangle with him anymore and started to walk away. Passing by Julian, he asked softly: "How could you move on so quickly?"
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