"No," said the fat man.

Xia Yingji breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, the fat man asked again: "What do you mean by flowing out?"

“Just spread it out.”

"Oh, then I leaked it," the fat man said, "I posted it on the Jingda Weiming Forum."

Xia Yingji's hand trembled and she almost dropped the fat man's phone.

The fat man immediately took the phone back and held it in his arms for a while, Xia Yingji said blankly:

"This is a big deal. If Young Master Xu sees this..."

"Shouldn't happen, at least not that soon..." Si Chaoliang's forehead was sweating as he frantically searched the campus forum on his phone.

He is the president of the student union. If something bad happened on campus today, he would definitely have a headache for a while.

With a glimmer of hope, Si Chaoliang opened the Weiming Forum and saw the top post that read:

[I photographed the campus beauty hugging a boy in the square! ]

“…”

The fat man held his cell phone and looked back and forth between the two of them.

"I think I'm famous now. My message count has instantly reached 99+. Did you see that?"

…

On the shore of Weiming Lake, west of Yuanya Pagoda, cross the small bridge, walk fifty steps south, and fifty steps west, and you will see the faculty and staff family building of Peking University in front of you.

This is a standard old and dilapidated house. The building is also very dirty. The doorway is pitch black and there are black marks of smoke on the outer wall. When it is dinner time, green smoke mixed with the aroma of green pepper and lard wafts out of the window.

But this building has a nice name, called Mingyue Building.

If people knew that this building had this name, they would definitely ask loudly how we could have done it.

In fact, it is precisely because it is too unremarkable in appearance, and it shares a bright moon with the CBD skyscrapers in this capital city, but because there is no light pollution, the moon is brighter, that it got this name.

More importantly, this name was given by Chen Ya.

"A white cloud drifts away, leaving me overwhelmed with sorrow on the green maple shore."

"Whose boat is this tonight? Where is the moonlit tower where I long for you?"

While reciting the elegant chapter, Chen Ya glanced at the electric bike blocking the doorway, smiled slightly, took a light step, and went upstairs.

Standing in front of the familiar door, Chen Ya knocked on it.

After a while, the door opened.

A man with glasses and thinning hair appeared behind the iron gate.

If a Kyoto University student were standing here, they would definitely widen their eyes in surprise and accurately say the man's name.

If Lu Qianzi and Liu Ruying were here, they would definitely be extremely surprised as to why Chen Ya could call out this man's name so easily, carelessly and without any respect.

When Chen Ya saw this familiar head, he started laughing, and his laugh was very friendly.

"Principal Yang, are you all right?"

"Bai Yujing?!" Yang Changshuo exclaimed from behind the door.

"It's me."

He squeezed past Yang Changshuo and walked in. He looked around and chuckled, "This place hasn't changed much."

Principal Yang's house has a dining room right at the entrance, with two rooms in total. It's even difficult to turn around in the bathroom.

But even in such a small room, the mahogany dining table, crystal chandelier, nanmu coffee table, all the furnishings are exquisite, lovely and quite warm.

This place has a unique name, called Yinlu Cottage.

I built my house in a human world, but without the noise of carriages and horses.

When he was called this name, he was not yet the principal, but just an unappreciated researcher.

Seeing Chen Ya as relaxed as if he were back home, Yang Changshuo looked helpless and lamented:

"Ancestor, what wind blew you back?"

"What? Not welcome?" Chen Ya turned to him and asked with a smile.

"Ah..." Yang Changshuo pressed his forehead, "Every time you appear, it gives me a headache."

If the name Bai Yujing were told to the students of Peking University, perhaps one or two well-informed students would have heard of it.

But this name is enough to cause a sensation in the academic world.

The most important thing is that every time this guy comes to my place, he always takes something away from me.

"Forget it," Yang Changshuo said with a wry smile, "Come back if you want. I'm very happy that you're willing to come back to see an old man like me..."

“Is there any good tea?”

Chen Ya rushed straight into the living room.

Yang Changshuo was immediately furious: "I knew you were here to steal my stuff!"

As soon as he entered the living room, Chen Ya saw a woman standing in front of the sofa, looking at him with a smile.

"Oh, there's a guest." Chen Ya nodded to the woman, then turned to ask Yang Changshuo who had just entered, "Who is this?"

"You should have heard of this person," Yang Changshuo said listlessly, "Fang Bai, a very promising young man."

"Hello." Fang Bo greeted politely, "Teacher, may I ask who he is...?"

Yang Changshuo became even more listless.

"There's even less to ask about this man. His real name is Chen Ya, and his nickname is Bai Yujing. He's your uncle."