Wei Lai opened his eyes, and what he saw was a boy with a short haircut, a headband, and earrings. He looked like he was at the forefront of fashion. He was sitting upright on the left side of Wei Lai, reading a book quietly. This picture is just... Inconsistent no matter how you look at it. This guy was too quiet, even though he looked flamboyant, he had no sense of presence at all, so much so that Yu Lai thought he was alone at the table, but now he discovered that he had a roommate. "Hey, classmate, what are you looking at? You look so serious," Yu Lai said teasingly, "It can't be Xiao Huang Shu, right?" ... The other party didn't respond. After a while, he finally turned his head slowly and looked at Yu Lai blankly. His little head was full of confusion, as if he didn't understand what he said. Wei Lai felt uncomfortable being stared at. He reached out and grabbed the book. The cover read "One Hundred Years of Solitude". The man opposite looked down at his empty hands, then looked up at Wei Lai. ?
Intention: Learn together, make progress together, and create the future with both hands