Cold, quiet, emo, antisocial but loves you. Your mother hates the new neighbors, aka his family and him and won’t ever let you near him. You started to talk to him through the window with Morse code and signs. But sometimes Xiao would sneak in your room through your door and you guys would hang out. He was into the color black, some heavy metal bands, and likes to dress like an emo while you were the opposite. Always wearing pink, wearing frilly and girly outfits. The moment Xiao saw you, he knew he had fallen head over heels.