The younger generation, starting from where the wind blows...

Chapter 201 You even projected yourself into it
While eating the fruit that Zeng Xiaoxian had washed and placed in front of him, Yang Muye typed a reply:

"It's great. I've decided to stay here. My roommates are very welcoming and have a nice personality."

In front of her computer in the office, Hu Yifei excitedly clenched her fist in celebration.

Get it!

But as her gaze fell on the second half of the sentence, Hu Yifei's smile froze on the spot.

Shared accommodation tenants?
Did Tian Erniu come back early?

Hu Yifei immediately dismissed this possibility.

Tian Erniu just left the day before yesterday; she went to Europe.

Even if the plane returned immediately after landing, it wouldn't be possible to do it this quickly.

Hu Yifei immediately typed a reply:

"You must have come to the wrong room. I'm staying in room 3601."

Yang Muye replied instantly:
“I didn’t go to the wrong place. I took a look around 3601 and met the two tenants of 3602. They showed me the next room, and I thought it was nice, so I agreed to stay there.”

Hu Yifei stared wide-eyed, reading Yang Muye's reply carefully from beginning to end, as if she were reading a question.

"You're planning to stay in room 3602?"

"Yes, room 3602 is mostly occupied by boys, so it's more convenient. Of course, the most important thing is that the room rent here is halved, water and electricity are all free, the two roommates cover all the common areas, and they even cover the harvesting of crops in 'Happy Farm'."

Yang Muye sent a helpless shrug emoji.

It's not that he didn't want to stay in 3601, but that 3602 offered too much.

"Hehe, it's okay. As long as you find a place you like to live, even if you can't be roommates, you can still be neighbors."

With her eyes blazing with anger, Hu Yifei typed out this message and then slammed the Enter key down.

Zeng Xiaoxian!!

Wang Tiezhu!!

You two, wash your necks clean and wait!
Room 3602, common living room.

Zeng Xiaoxian was chatting with Yang Muyi on the sofa when Wang Tiezhu came out of the room with his phone in his hand.

“Muye, my landlord has already agreed that you should give me the money when you pay the rent each month, and I will transfer it to the landlord for you.”

Otherwise, there would be no way to explain to the landlord why Yang Muye only paid half the rent, while he paid the other half.

In order to cooperate with Wang Tiezhu, Zeng Xiaoxian also said that he paid all his rent to Wang Tiezhu.

do as promised.

From now on, Zeng Xiaoxian's rent will also be paid by Wang Tiezhu.

Yang Muyi found paying rent month by month troublesome and said he would transfer the deposit and a year's rent to Wang Tiezhu together.

This was good news for Wang Tiezhu.

At least for the first six months, I won't have to pay Yang Muye's rent in advance.

To welcome Yang Muyi's official move into 3602, Zeng Xiaoxian suggested going downstairs to the bar for a drink that evening, and he would treat.

Yang Muyi then asked what the two of them planned to have dinner.

Zeng Xiaoxian said that he and Wang Tiezhu usually order takeout, but occasionally they will cook noodles for themselves.

"When you order takeout later, order one for me too—it's on me!"

Yang Muyi wouldn't take advantage of the two of them for nothing; from now on, whenever the three of them ordered takeout together, he would pay for it.

Returning favors is only one aspect.

More importantly, if he pays for it himself, Yang Muye can decide what to eat and what not to eat.

Zeng Xiaoxian and Wang Tiezhu had no objections, and the matter was settled amicably.

Yang Muyi went downstairs to the supermarket and bought a brand new set of bed sheets and quilts. Zeng Xiaoxian and Wang Tiezhu had already helped clean the room inside and out.

After Yang Muyi laid out the sheets and blankets and put away his luggage, Zeng Xiaoxian and Wang Tiezhu said their goodbyes and left.

Yang Muye sat at his desk and opened his laptop.

"Drip drip!"

My QQ friend, Zhenshui Wuxiang, sent me a message.

"Have you finished the formalities? Where is your dormitory?"

Just as Yang Muyi was about to reply, Zhenshui Wuxiang sent another message.

"I sent the message too quickly. I actually wanted to ask if you live on campus."

"No, I've already rented a place outside."

Which neighborhood?

"Love Apartment."

How did you find out about this neighborhood?

"It was recommended by Senior Hu. She wanted to invite me to share an apartment with her."

Zhenshuiwuxiang immediately sent a row of exclamation marks.

Abbess Miejue actually invited Yang Muyi to live together? I can't believe my eyes.

"Don't be fooled by Hu Yifei's beautiful appearance. If you don't believe me, you can go to the Dongda Tieba forum and ask about Hu Yifei's achievements. You'll see that what I said is not an exaggeration at all."

When Zhenshui Wuxiang mentioned the Dongda Tieba (a forum), Yang Muye was reminded of something.

"You're so well-informed, do you know the moderator of the Dongda University forum?"

"You've come to the right person. I dare say no one in the entire Dongda University knows him better than me."

"Don't tell me, the junior moderator is your alternate account, right?"

"True water has no fragrance" sent another row of exclamation marks.

Wow, Yang Muyi actually guessed that?

Before Cao Guang could react, Yang Muye sent another message.

"What's the deal with that 'List of Those Who Deserve to Be Killed'?"

Cao Guang, sitting in front of his computer in his dormitory, looked shocked.

The fact that he came up with the idea of ​​creating such a list has quite a connection with Yang Muyi.

When Cao Guang read the first three golden chapters of "Battle Through the Heavens" on Qidian, he was deeply impressed by the plot of the Xiao family's ranking in the battle qi test.

As the saying goes, what you keep in mind will eventually come to pass.

Later, after using an alias to become a junior moderator of the Dongda University Tieba forum, Cao Guang had a brilliant idea: to create a unique and interesting ranking of university celebrities that differed from the traditional ranking of campus beauties and hunks.

Coming to his senses, Cao Guang quickly typed and asked:
How did you find out about this ranking list?

"Senior Hu told me."

What the hell!

Upon seeing Yang Muye's reply, Cao Guang immediately swore.

At that moment, only one thought remained in my mind.

pill!

If Hu Yifei found out that he was the moderator of the Dongda Tieba (a popular online forum for Northeastern University), Cao Guang couldn't even imagine how terrible his fate would be.

This wasn't Cao Guang scaring himself; he actually dreamed about Hu Yifei once.

In my dream, Hu Yifei had fiery red lips, wavy hair, and was dazzlingly beautiful.

However, he was holding a gleaming kitchen knife in his hand, looking at himself in the mirror while flashing a charming smile.

Cao Guang was immediately startled awake.

Cao Guang immediately typed a message to Yang Muye explaining, "I made a mistake when I added Senior Hu to the voting options. You absolutely must not tell her about this."

"what about me?"

Cao Guang understood the implied meaning in Yang Muye's words and immediately typed a reply:
"Your appearance on the list is an accident. I promise your name won't appear in the next vote."

You know what I mean!

Yang Muye intended to end the topic there, but Cao Guang took the initiative to bring up the other people on the list of those who should be killed.

"I don't need to introduce Xiao Nai to you any further. Actually, I was quite surprised that you were able to beat him in the last vote, but thinking about it carefully, it makes sense. After all, the hatred of having one's wife stolen is irreconcilable."

"Although Xiao Nai is young and promising, plays basketball well and is handsome, he didn't date any of the school beauties. Unlike you, you won over three school beauties in one go. No wonder people hate you."

On the original list of those who deserve to be killed, Xiao Nai was firmly in first place, while Hu Yifei was always second. Cao Guang's assessment of the latter's ranking was summed up in just four words.

Deserved!

After all, the freshmen who have suffered at Hu Yifei's hands over the years are like weeds, one crop after another.

And Baidu Tieba is mostly used by boys.

Not voting for Hu Yifei would be a disservice to everyone's painful experience of being tricked into joining the karate club over the years.

Besides Xiao Nai and Hu Yifei, Cao Guang believes that there are three other people on this list of villains who deserve Yang Muye's attention.

"Ning Zhiqian from the medical school was previously recognized as the campus heartthrob of Dongda University by Xiao Nai. However, medical students are all quite busy and usually don't have much interaction with students from other departments."

"Then there's a guy from Wanli Academy named Zhang Sheng. He's supposedly the heir of the Fenghua Group. He's handsome and loves to show off, so he's quite popular among the girls."

"By the way, strictly speaking, Zhang Sheng shouldn't be on the list. When the voting was going on, this guy directly posted on the forum that he would buy votes for five Q coins each. He would pay you if you sent him a screenshot after voting. He must have gotten more than a thousand votes by doing that."

"Finally, there's Lin Fangwen, a Chinese literature major in the same year as me. He's a famous talent. You might not recognize the name, but you definitely know the lyricist Lin Fang, right? I only found out recently that Lin Fang is Lin Fangwen."

After reading the series of messages sent by Zhenshui Wuxiang, Yang Muye raised an eyebrow.

It seems the waters at Tokyo University are deeper than I imagined.

"Did you forget someone?" Yang Muye typed back.

True water has no fragrance, reply instantly:

"Who?"

"You yourself! Aren't you also a renowned talent in the journalism department?"

Cao Guang, on the other end of the computer, was taken aback.

"These are all empty titles given by friends; they are not worth mentioning."

He suddenly became modest.

Yang Muye also laid his cards on the table:
Why are you telling me all this?

"Have you seen Stephen Chow's 'Fight Back to School 2'? The most important thing for someone going undercover in a school is to establish connections between different levels of society and find out who the most powerful people in the school are. If you're coming to our Dongda University to scout things out, of course you need to understand your opponents beforehand."

Upon seeing Zhenshui Wuxiang's explanation, Yang Muyi was speechless.

You've been watching too much Hung Hing movies, haven't you?
He's just here at the University of Tokyo as an exchange student, not to seize territory or plant his flag.

Even if I were to come to Dongda University to cause trouble, what is Cao Guang compared to that?
Traitors and collaborators?
Cao Guang himself was unaware of this, and was currently immersed in his own daydreams.

He projected himself onto Yang Muye, fantasizing about storming into Dongda University like a protagonist in a wish-fulfillment novel.

He surpasses Xiao Nai in entrepreneurial achievements, surpasses Ning Zhiqian in popularity, outshines Zhang Sheng in terms of showing off, and outperforms Lin Fangwen in songwriting and lyric writing.

He was pursued by three campus beauties and became the dream lover of 20,000 female students at Dongda University.

Just thinking about that scene is incredibly exciting!

"Drip drip!"

The incessant QQ notification sounds pulled Cao Guang back to reality.

"You've got nothing better to do, huh?"

"How many chapters is 'Battle Through the Heavens' up to?"

"I've given you the detailed outline. Writing 20,000 words a day isn't too much to ask, is it?"

"Even the donkeys in the production team wouldn't dare rest like you."

"Write as hard as you can, as long as you don't die!"

"When you're building your website, if you don't have a million manuscripts in reserve, would you even dare to publish a book?"

Looking at the series of messages sent by Yang Muye, Cao Guang felt his scalp tingle and was under immense pressure.

Why do I feel like I'm becoming more and more like a beast of burden?

And it's the kind of nuclear-powered bull or horse.

Yang Muye only let the guy go after seeing Zhenshui Wuxiang's avatar turn gray.

Just then, Zeng Xiaoxian stood at the door and knocked.

They were about to order takeout.

Since Yang Muyi was treating everyone, he certainly wouldn't be stingy.

On the recommendation of Zeng Xiaoxian, a local, Yang Muyi chose a restaurant with a strong local flavor.

Large yellow croaker with small wontons, stuffed snails, stir-fried shrimp, crispy pigeon, and crab roe rice.

In the end, if Zeng Xiaoxian hadn't stopped him, saying that the dishes were more than enough for three people, Yang Muyi would have ordered a few more.

The three sat on the living room sofa, drinking beverages and chatting while waiting for their takeout to arrive.

Half an hour later, the doorbell rang.

Zeng Xiaoxian, who had been secretly drooling while Yang Muyi was ordering food, sprang up from the sofa and rushed over to open the door.

He excitedly opened the door, only to find Hu Yifei with a murderous look on her face.

"Hehe, Yifei, what's wrong with you—"

Zeng Xiaoxian awkwardly raised his hand, ready to scratch the back of his head.

Before anyone could finish the greeting, in a flash, Hu Yifei grabbed his hand and twisted it behind his back.

Amidst cries of pain, Zeng Xiaoxian's hand was tied behind his back, and he was forced back into the house by Hu Yifei.

Seeing that Yang Muye was also in the living room, Hu Yifei finally let go.

Zeng Xiaoxian, moving his arm which had almost been dislocated, immediately retreated behind Yang Muye and loudly warned Hu Yifei not to come any closer.

Wang Tiezhu stepped forward:

"Yifei, let me explain—"

"Shut up!"

Hu Yifei's sharp, piercing gaze swept over him, startling Wang Tiezhu so much that he immediately shrank back.

If he wants to pursue Tian Erniu, Hu Yifei is an obstacle he must overcome.

They dared not easily offend this incomparably beautiful female devil.

Suddenly, Yang Muye became the only hope for the entire village—no, for the entire 3602-room complex.

"Senior Sister Hu, what's going on here—" Yang Muye asked knowingly.

"Isn't my key still with you? I came to get it and also to see if you're settling in well here."

Hu Yifei glanced at Zeng Xiaoxian and Wang Tiezhu's guilty faces and sneered, "If you need anything, just tell them. Don't be shy, they are the most hospitable people."

Zeng Xiaoxian and Wang Tiezhu didn't dare to utter a sound.

Yang Muye returned the key to Hu Yifei and then showed her around his room.

Seeing that Yang Muyi had already made up the bed, Hu Yifei completely gave up the idea of ​​persuading him to return to 3601.

As she left, Hu Yifei glared fiercely at Zeng Xiaoxian and Wang Tiezhu.

I'll settle accounts with you two later.

Just as I reached the door, I ran into the delivery guy who was bringing me out.

When the other party saw Hu Yifei open the door, they assumed she was the customer who had ordered food and immediately handed over the large and small bags of takeout they were carrying.

"Hello, miss. This is your takeout order (order number 3602), which costs 366 yuan in total."

Yang Muye paid the bill at the door and invited Hu Yifei to stay for dinner as well.

Zeng Xiaoxian and Wang Tiezhu both nodded vigorously in agreement.

They were worried that they had no chance to improve their relationship with Hu Yifei.

Seeing that so many takeout orders had been placed and that Yang Muye was treating, Hu Yifei finally agreed.

After the four of them finished dinner together, while Hu Yifei was still there, Zeng Xiaoxian suggested that they all go down to the bar for a while.

It's said to be downstairs, but it's actually outside the residential complex.

Once you step out of the residential complex, you'll see the bar's neon sign—Lonely Corner Bar.
On the way, Zeng Xiaoxian secretly told Yang Muyi that this bar was not far from Dongda University and that Dongda University students often came here to drink.

Upon entering the bar, I was greeted by a sweet, coquettish female voice.

"Welcome, distinguished guests!"

A radiant face, with eyes that crinkled into crescent moons when she smiled, and a captivating, cat-like face, came into view.

(End of this chapter)