Oxidation reaction

Fang Congxia sat down on the steps in the stairwell, lit a cigarette, took two puffs, then pressed it out and stepped on it a little restlessly.

When he received the link from Ruan Nancan, he had just taken a shower, his hair was wet, and the water droplets falling from the ends of his hair hit the screen of his mobile phone, which happened to land on Ruan Nancan's WeChat nickname——Xiao Nan Bu Dao.

【//......"...Brother can't do that, what should I do?"】

[These people are really worthless!How can you say that you are not good enough to see an andrologist! 】

[I hate these people so much!Especially this guy who claims to be your friend!He is really good or bad!How can you arrange it randomly? You can't do it? !You look good!The professor should punish him for doing the experiment on the oxidation reaction of magnesium strips a hundred times!Blind his eyes! 】

[Don't be influenced by them, the fairy tale has already told us that bad guys who lie will not end well!Can’t you see if you can do it?you can do it!You are fine!I believe in you! ! !Don't be influenced by them [like][like][like]]

Fang Congxia was confused, and Ruan Nancan's words were like a bunch of strange gibberish, ignorant and childish.

until he opened the link.

152L Landlord【Picture.Jpg】

153L Landlord【It's him, what do you guys think I should do?Is there any need to keep teasing? 】

258L Dabo doesn't hit [I know him, his name is Fang Congxia, he is my junior high school classmate, and now he is a reporter for a certain newspaper.I haven't heard that his X function is not working?Is this person spreading rumors? 】

259L Pipi shrimp let's go [?Why spread rumors?If you are sick, you are sick, don't delay your child, get cured!Our compatriots in Z will not laugh at him. 】

He scrolled down a few pages, and finally understood - someone said he had X dysfunction, and this person was probably Nguyen Nam Tsang.

In the middle of the swimming class, Fang Congxia came back after answering the phone, and the two girls who wanted his contact information had already left. Only Ruan Nancan sat on the bench and smiled smirkingly.

Facing the not-so-good afternoon sun, Ruan Nancan's skin turned a sickly white. His frame was small and his muscles were thin. Sitting alone on the bench, he looked a little pitiful.

Fang Congxia paused, and a few seconds later, he raised his leg and walked over, bent down to pick up the mineral water on the ground, unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it over.

"Why are you sitting here? Didn't the black-faced teacher catch you practicing?"

The plastic bottle wrapped in red wrapping paper was covered with a thin layer of water vapor. Ruan Nancan subconsciously reached out to take it, touched it and retracted it, looked up at Fang Congxia, and asked hesitantly: "Here, give it to me." ?"

"What do you think?" Fang Congxia laughed, without explaining anything, and stuffed it directly into his hand.

"Unscrew it all, drink it, I didn't poison it."

The water vapor condensed into beads and dripped on the back of his hand. Ruan Nancan was stunned for a few seconds, and said oh, "You are really a good person."

When he said this, his eyes were blank, holding the bottle, he looked blank, a little strange.

But facing Cong Xia's eyes above him, he abruptly and quickly looked away, pretending to look cleverly at the training class across the swimming pool.

After a while, he suddenly sighed pretending to be old-fashioned, hugged the bottle tightly, raised his head and poured it down with dignity.

At that time, Fang Congxia didn't know what Ruan Nancan was going crazy.

But now, combining this post and Ruan Nancan's abnormal behavior, he knows.

Ruan Nancan felt guilty.

"Hold."

Fang Congxia cursed, grabbed the towel and rubbed it roughly twice, sat cross-legged on the bed, opened the post and continued to read.

I don't know if it's because of too much work, or because of gossip, the number of views of the posts is getting higher and higher, and posts related to him gradually appear on the homepage of the forum.

"Shocked! Cao Fang, the senior high school affiliated to Z University, has X dysfunction!"

"Girls, come here, do you know that the beautiful girl X you had a crush on was dysfunctional?"

"Is the person concerned watching? If that's the case, everyone recommend him a few hospitals that specialize in the treatment of X dysfunction."

There was a fire in his heart, and Fang Congxia was so angry that his brain swelled. If we use the physics metaphor that Ruan Nancan likes, it can be described as the risk of explosion due to excessive pressure.

He closed the webpage expressionlessly, looked down at the legs wrapped in the bathrobe, and felt that he had been greatly insulted.

At this time, Ruan Nancan's fifth message came.

[If you really have a problem [tilt your head] If you need an andrologist, I can organize the list mentioned in the forum into a book and send it to you [smile][smile][smile]]

Thinking of this, Fang Congxia started to have a toothache again.

For any matter, as long as Ruan Nanshen is involved, he seems unable to control his emotions, as if the oxidation reaction in chemistry is about to explode immediately.

Ruan Nanshen is an oxidant, and Fang Congxia is a magnesium bar. When the two meet, they burn quickly and emit heat.

He grabbed his hair irritably, gritted his teeth and crushed the cigarette butts under his feet, took out his mobile phone and blocked all the contact information of Ruan Nancan.

After comparing the probabilities of being pissed off by Ruan Nancan and scolded to death by the editor-in-chief, he called the editor-in-chief of the newspaper.

When the first morning class was over, the rain finally stopped, and the sky seemed to have been washed, and it was blue and bright.

According to astrology's theory of sunny days and good luck, good things should happen.

But Ruan Nancan received the biggest bad luck of the year—Fang Congxia applied to the newspaper to withdraw from his interview shooting.

The editor-in-chief of the newspaper called in person. Her voice was gentle and peaceful, and she asked him softly on the other end of the phone if he had a conflict with Fang Congxia.

Ruan Nancan stood in the corridor where the cold wind was running through, hesitated for a few seconds, gave a muffled hum, clenched the phone tightly, and said honestly: "I made him angry, and he won't answer my calls or reply to my messages. "

The editor-in-chief didn't answer, and was silent for a while, sighed helplessly, and said, "That's right, Fang Congxia just asked me to withdraw from your interview and follow-up mission."

"I don't know what happened between you, but Fang Congxia rarely brings emotions to work."

The editor-in-chief paused for a while, then continued, "Is there some misunderstanding? I don't think Xiao Nan is someone who easily causes trouble."

Ruan Nancan's mind was full of Fang Congxia's withdrawal. He felt helpless and flustered, as if walking alone in the snowy wilderness, unable to get out, and unable to find anyone.

Because he has almost no friends, Ruan Nancan rarely has the opportunity to make mistakes in social relationships. He is used to being alone, and he is also used to being ignored and disrespected by others.

And in the interpersonal communication books he read in the past, no author mentioned a failure case where a friend refused to accept and the relationship broke down.

But Ruan Nancan didn't know, his initial assumption was wrong, Fang Congxia never said "we are friends".

He and Fang Congxia are not even considered friends.

"I...I don't know."

He lowered his eyes and said in frustration, "I don't know what to do to make Fang Congxia not angry, I'm sorry."

The editor-in-chief sighed again, and didn't mean to blame, but just said that he would talk to Fang Congxia again, and get back to work as soon as possible after solving the misunderstanding.

After hanging up the phone, the bell for the second morning class rang, but Ruan Nancan didn't go back. He stood in the wind holding his phone, feeling as uncomfortable as if he had eaten three pickled bitter gourds.

The professor was already giving a lecture, and the voices of classmates actively answering questions came later.

He dialed Fang Congxia's phone, and within a few seconds of ringing, the mechanical female voice began to play the "shut down" notification tone.

After sending a message, it shows a red exclamation mark that failed to send.

The confusion of being at a loss and the panic of being lost forever forced Ruan Nancan to make the most daring decision since school - skipping class to find Fang Congxia.

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