196.Your hands are soft(2/3)
"……good."
In fact, what Chen Ya wants to say is...
Xu Canghai's rank and position can only be regarded as a middle-level cadre.
He just wanted to correct that.
After chatting in general, Chen Ya began to appreciate Liu Ruying more and more. But next, Liu Ruying had to prepare for the academic salon, while Chen Ya had his own affairs.
The two of them separated at the entrance to the square in front of the library. After lunch, there were not many but also few students around. This pair of bright-looking people attracted a lot of attention.
"Bye." Chen Ya said.
"See you later." Liu Ruying waved.
Chen Ya asked: "Would you like to hug us in front of others now to pave the way for our relationship in advance?"
Liu Ruying thought for a while and said, "Okay."
She lowered her head, spread her hands like a penguin, leaned over and pressed against Chen Ya's arms.
The hair smells great.
Chen Ya's hand went over and hugged her soft waist.
Very thin.
"Okay, bye." Chen Ya separated from her.
"Bye." Liu Ruying's face was slightly red. The kind of redness that can only be seen in the sun.
A group of girls on the other side of the square who were preparing to rehearse a certain program looked at this side in stunned silence. Next to them, a boy with glasses was walking to the library. A pile of books under his arm suddenly fell to the ground and scattered everywhere.
Chen Ya turned around and walked towards the family building.
In the boys' dormitory 50 meters away, on the window sill facing the square, Xia Yingji, who was smoking, pushed Si Chaoliang's arm with her arm.
"Did you see it?"
"I saw it."
"Did you really see it?"
"I saw it."
Si Chaoliang blew out a smoke ring and put out the remaining half of Yuxi on the window sill.
Suddenly, he said: "Damn! Why so fast!?"
Xia Yingji was very depressed, smoking one cigarette after another, the sadness on her face lingering like smoke:
"I fucking want to know too!"
"We were fine just now. At most, we were having dinner together. How could we get started in less than half an hour? You can still hug her! You can also hug her waist! Did you see Yingji? He hugged her waist.
Got it!"
"Yeah, I saw it. It was hugging." Xia Yingji made a very small circle with both hands, "It's so thin, just hugging it like this, and it's still in my arms. Bah, I crushed it."
"Why? Just because of the watch he is wearing?" Si Chaoliang grabbed Xia Yingji's arm, his tone a little desperate, "Is this what this society only values? I'm so desperate!"
The door to the dormitory was slammed open, and the fat man from the next door dormitory stumbled in, saying as he ran:
"Big news! Big news! Big news! School beauty Liu Ruying hugged a wild man from nowhere in the square!"
Xia Yingji patted the window sill in a bad tone: "We know! We were standing here just now! Right under our noses!"
The fat man looked stunned and said, "Did you also take a video?"
"Did you take a video?" The two looked at each other and asked at the same time.
"Well, I bought a new Fruit 14pro, and I want to try the video function..."
As soon as the fat man took out his mobile phone, two people took it away.
"good very good……"
Amidst shouting and screaming, Xia Yingji and Si Chaoliang once again relived the scene that chilled their hearts.
"You didn't leak this, did you?" Xia Yingji suddenly raised her head and asked.
"No," said the fat man.
Xia Yingji breathed a sigh of relief.
After a while, the fat man asked again: "What does flowing out mean?"
"Just spread it."
"Oh, then I leaked it," Fatty said, "I posted it to the Beijing University Weiming Forum."
Xia Yingji's hands shook and she almost threw Fatty's cell phone away.
The fat man immediately took the phone back and put it in his arms for a while to protect it. Xia Yingji said blankly:
"It's a big deal. If Young Master Xu sees this..."
"Probably not, at least not that fast..." Si Chaoliang was sweating on his forehead as he frantically searched for campus forums on his mobile phone.
He is the president of the student union. If something bad happens on campus today, he will definitely have a headache for a while.
With a bit of luck, Si Chaoliang opened the Weiming Forum and saw that the pinned post read:
[I photographed the school beauty hugging a boy in the square!]
"..."
The fat man held the phone and looked back and forth between the two of them.
"I seem to be popular. The number of my messages reached 99 in an instant. Did you see it?"
…
On the bank of Weiming Lake, west of Yuanya Pagoda, cross the small bridge, look south and walk fifty steps, and walk fifty steps west. In front of you is the Peking University Faculty and Staff Family Building.
This is a standard old and shabby small house, the building is also dirty, the doorway is dark, and there are black stains of oil smoke on the outer wall. When it is time to eat, green smoke mixed with the scent of green pepper and lard floats out of the outer window.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But this building has a nice name, called Mingyue Building.
If someone knew that this building could be called by this name, they would definitely be asked loudly about its virtues and abilities.
In fact, it is precisely because it is so inconspicuous that it is located in the capital city and shares a bright moon with the high-rise buildings in the CBD not far away. On the contrary, because there is no light pollution, the bright moon is brighter, so it got this name.
What's more important is that this name was given by Chen Ya.
"The white clouds are gone slowly, and the Qingfeng Pu is full of sorrow."
"Whose family is having trouble tonight? Where can I miss Mingyue Tower?"
Reciting Ya Zhang, Chen Ya glanced at the electric car lying across the doorway, smiled slightly, stepped lightly, and went upstairs.
Standing in front of the familiar door, Chen Ya knocked on the door.
After a while, the door opened.
A man with glasses and thin hair appeared behind the iron door.
If a student from Beijing University were standing here, his eyes would widen in surprise and he would accurately say this man's name.
If Lu Qianzi and Liu Ruying were here, they would definitely be surprised at why Chen Ya could call this man's name so easily, so carelessly and without any awe.
Chen Ya started to laugh when he saw this familiar head, and he smiled very kindly.
"Principal Yang, are you okay?"
"Bai Yujing?!" Yang Changshuo behind the door exclaimed.
"it's me."
He squeezed past Yang Changshuo and entered, looked around and laughed: "It hasn't changed much here."
There is a dining room right at the entrance of Principal Yang's house. There are two rooms in total. Turning around in the bathroom is troublesome.
But in such a small room, the mahogany dining table, crystal chandelier, nanmu tea table, and all the furnishings are exquisite, lovely, and quite warm.
There is a unique name here, called Yinlu Xiaozhu.
The hut is in a human environment, and there is no noise of carriages and horses.
When he was called this name, he was not the principal, but an underappreciated researcher.
Seeing Chen Ya idle as if returning to his own home, Yang Changshuo looked helpless and lamented:
"Ancestor, what kind of wind brought you back?"
"What? Not welcome?" Chen Ya turned to him and asked with a smile.
"Hey..." Yang Changshuo pressed his forehead, "Every time you appear, you give me a headache."
If the name Bai Yujing were mentioned to the students at Peking University, perhaps one or two knowledgeable people 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 me, he has to scratch something.
To be continued...