Oxidation reaction

Fang Congxia hailed a taxi and waited with Ruan Nancan on the side of the road.

Five minutes before the taxi arrived, Ruan Nancan received an urgent call from his instructor.

The instructor said that the new experiment he led had failed, and there were big errors in the data obtained so far, so he asked him to go back and deal with it as soon as possible.

The phone was on the outside, the instructor was full of anger, and the tone of his voice sounded anxious. Fang Congxia also heard it. He frowned lightly, but he didn't feel much except for a little disappointment that he couldn't see Zai Zai immediately.

So when Ruan Nancan looked at him with apologetic and flattering eyes, he immediately nodded in agreement, with a gesture of relief that finally got rid of the burden.

But after Ruan Nancan left, he didn't know what to do.

The task assigned to him by the newspaper today was just to follow Ruan Nancan. Now that the protagonist is gone, he seems to be able to leave work early.

It was just after sixteen o'clock, too early to eat and too early to go to bed.

The dark clouds gathered in the sky were denser and lower than in the morning, and the black clouds fell on the top of the head, as if they could be touched with one's hand.

This extremely depressing weather can easily lead to some unspeakable negative emotions, and there are too many abnormalities on this day, Fang Congxia wants to drink for no reason.

He got in a taxi, casually reported the name of a bar he frequented, and then called Fa Xiao Ji Cun, who often made drink appointments.

Ji Cun's family is very rich, he is a typical playboy, his greatest interest is picking up girls and drinking.

As soon as Fang Congxia dialed the phone, he only said the word "drinking", and Ji Cun quickly put down the phone and drove over.

Four o'clock in the afternoon is not the bar's normal business hours. The usually lively dance floor is deserted, and even the bartender at the bar is drowsy.

Fang Congxia yelled to wake up the bartender, ordered the long island iced tea he often drank, and sat in the corner of the bar waiting for Ji Cun's arrival.

About 10 minutes later, Ji Cun stepped into the door wearing a flamboyant floral shirt. He always likes to be lively. He greeted the bartender with a loud voice as soon as he entered the door. While waiting for the bartending, he began to familiarize himself with the new waiter Flirting with a younger sister.

After Fang Congxia drank a whole cup of Long Island Iced Tea, Ji Cun walked over with a goblet.

As he walked, he said, "You should be at work at this time, why did you suddenly think of asking me out for a drink?"

"What's the matter?" Although it was a question, Ji Cun's tone was very sure, "Is your father bothering you again?"

Fang Congxia shook his head, raised his hand to signal the bartender, and said without expression: "No, we met by chance on Saturday."

"Nothing happened."

The bartender replaced him with a new wine. The brown-red cocktail was slightly rippling along the side of the goblet under the ginger light. Fang Congxia took a sip, but the taste was not very good. He frowned slightly.

Ji Cun shrugged and tapped the cup wall with his fingertips, "Well, I made a mistake in judgment."

He sat down on the right side of Fang Congxia, slapped his forehead with one hand, rolled his eyes around, and asked uncertainly: "Then you are broken in love?"

"No, no, you actually know how to fall in love?"

Ji Cun laughed when he asked this question. Who would have thought that Fang Congxia, a high-quality young man in his twenties and five years old, is still a single mother and child. He has never tried boys or girls, and his relationship experience is blank.

Fang Congxia glanced at him lightly, but said nothing.

Ji Cun let out a "tss" and smiled, resting his head on his arms, "If you don't want to say it, let it go."

"Then let's talk about the rumor that you have sexual dysfunction."

Hearing this, Fang Congxia frowned, squinted at him, and said angrily: "Is it because you can't get through this? Is there anything you don't know about me?"

"I do not know."

Ji Cun innocently spread his hands and rolled his eyes, "I haven't slept with you before, so how would I know if you have this disease."

Fang Congxia snorted, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Then try it now?"

"Don't, don't, I'm straight."

Ji Cun immediately raised his hand to surrender. He took a sip of his wine and asked Fang Congxia another topic: "How are you and that little boy doing now? Doesn't your boss disagree with your replacement?"

What is this name, Fang Congxia slandered Ji Cun in his heart, his face naturally showed contempt, "He helped me raise cats, I can't hate him anymore."

He sighed lightly, took a sip of his wine, and continued: "I think our relationship now is like friends, ordinary friends."

Ji put down his glass, looked at Fang Congxia with interest, and asked curiously: "It's progressing so fast? Last week you told me that you hate him and don't want to see him.

This kid is interesting. "

Fang Congxia didn't answer his words, holding the goblet, as if immersed in her own world, and after 2 minutes, asked him an irrelevant question: "Can you describe ordinary friends with adjectives like cute?"

"?" Ji Cun felt baffled, but also followed his words to tease: "Yes, for example, when you don't hate me, I really want to say you are cute."

"roll."

Fang Congxia rolled his eyes at him, and took another sip of his wine.

"But Ruan Nancan and I shouldn't be friends."

He stared at the goblet, rarely showing a little confusion, "How could I be friends with someone who lied about me? Don't you think it's strange?"

Ji Cun was speechless for a while, and then felt the novelty, he raised his goblet to touch Cong Xia below, and said, "Didn't you say that he helped you raise cats, one size for one, and if he sincerely makes up for it, it's not impossible to forgive him. "

Fang Congxia didn't speak, and was silent for a while, maybe 3 minutes, before he said to Ji Cun: "He said he didn't do it on purpose, and he has a good attitude of admitting his mistakes. Zai Zai seems to like him very much."

For some reason, Ji Cunbai glanced at him, said "hmm" without interest, and said perfunctorily, "That's a friend."

"Well, they are friends."

As if to be sure, Fang Congxia repeated it.

At this time, the mobile phone he put on the table vibrated, and he picked it up to check, it was Ruan Nancan's WeChat.

"Do you have time in the evening? Can I invite you to watch a movie [smile] [smile] It's very good, if you don't watch it, you will suffer!"

Watching a movie with friends is okay, right?

Thinking of this, Fang Congxia paused with his fingertips, and hesitantly sent the word "OK".

The author says:

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