Hello, Chen Yuwei

"Hello, my name is Chen Yuwei. I used to be in Class 13 of Chengguan Middle School. Can I sit here?" The evening breeze blowing from Songzi Lake blew Chen Yuwei's long hair and made Zhang Yang's nose itch. Looking at the sky outside the window, Zhang Yang held his mobile phone and remembered the sentence "Withered trees will meet again in spring, and people who meet will meet again." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.