Mr. Jia in My World

I have an enemy who is my best friend at the sametime. His name is Jia Ziheng.

As to appearance, he,in fact, looks like handsome, but I was used to denying his cool look. I justdon’t know why I like to deny anything about him. Maybe，becausehis identity is my enemy.

At the first sight, I consider that he is very familiar; perhaps helooks like my classmate in my middle school. Since then, I secretly observedhim and his everything in secret.

He seems to like to laugh at me, me too. Probably,this is the origin of enemy. I remembered when I was in high school, he always blows me when I feltvery satisfied my score. Simultaneously, he got use to cheering for me and sayssome words like he believes that I can do it when I failed in the examination.   

I have the same hobby with him that both of us love to play Ping-Pong. He is very excellent in it, so I like to play together with him although I’malways defeated by me.

He is my mother’s false son accidentally. In mymother’s opinion, he is a great boy in every aspect.