Oxidation reaction

Fang Congxia feels very depressed recently.

The reason was that for a week, Ruan Nanshen seemed to be possessed by a demon, often only half-spoken, and denied all his requests and questions.

For example, at breakfast today, I had agreed to Fang Congxia to pick him up from get off work last night before going to bed, but during the ten minutes of breakfast in the morning, Fang Congxia casually mentioned it, Ruan Nanshen was stunned for a few seconds, and then wrinkled Eyebrows, eyes look away, say no.

And last week's dinner, before I got home, I said that the tomato pasta and chicken breast were delicious, but when it was ready, I called it for dinner, and Ruan Namcan said blankly that I would not eat it.

But at one o'clock in the morning, Fang Congxia saw Ruan Nancan sneak out of the room and went to the kitchen to look for food while he was half asleep and half awake.

When he was caught, Ruan Nancan's cheeks were stuffed with bread slices, his eyes were wide open, after swallowing with difficulty, Ruan Nancan looked dodged, and his voice sounded aggrieved, and said, "I'm hungry."

Fang Congxia couldn't help laughing. He didn't ask Ruan Nanshen why he didn't eat when he was called to eat, but said, "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

Ruan Nancan was stunned, his eyes subconsciously looked at the half portion of pasta left on the top shelf of the refrigerator, Fang Congxia clearly saw him swallowing, but the next second, Ruan Nancan shook his head resolutely, turned his eyes away, Said: "Don't eat."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed a whole bag of bread, fled the kitchen and rushed into the bedroom.

However, for several nights, Ruan Nanshen might have felt guilty about his actions, so he took the initiative to invite Fang Congxia to his room to watch a movie, and when the title started to play, he always pretended to be casual and leaned against Fang Congxia , the corners of her lips raised secretly.

And the second Fang Congxia turned his head to look over, he quickly turned his gaze away. If Fang Congxia stared at him for too long, Ruan Nancan would look at him calmly and ask what's wrong.

At this time, if Fang Congxia said nothing, Ruan Nancan would accuse Fang Congxia of disrespecting the plot of the movie.

Fang Congxia was a little helpless, and could only attribute Ruan Nancan's weird behavior to the child's belated rebellious period.

And tonight, the rebellious child Ruan Nam Can brought back bad news.

Since Ron answered the phone and left that day, he hasn't appeared in the research institute for seven days, and of course he hasn't been around Ruan Nancan.

On the way back at night, Ruan Nancan took the initiative to tell Fang Congxia that Ron invited him to the Grand Theater to watch the stage play tomorrow night.

When Ruan Nancan talked about this matter, he was not very interested. His voice was the same as when Fang Congxia asked him if he wanted tomatoes or potatoes. He didn't show that he really wanted to go on Ron's date.

"Do you want to go?" Fang Congxia turned his head and looked down at Ruan Nanshen as he walked, "If you want to see it, I'll book a ticket for tomorrow to accompany you to see it."

Ruan Nancan said "ah", looked at Fang Congxia for two seconds, then lowered his head to kick the snow ball under his feet, and replied after a while, "I don't really want to see it either."

So Fang Congxia said: "Then don't go, so as not to get Ron's bad luck."

Who would have thought that after he said "don't go", Ruan Nancan suddenly raised his head and said with bright eyes, "Then I'd better go."

He said, and immediately took out his mobile phone to reply to Ron's text message.

Ron replied to him in seconds, it was two audience tickets for sitting together, the show was at [-] o'clock in the evening, and the title of the play was "The Little Prince".

"..."

Fang Congxia was angry, clenched his fists, and stared at Ruan Nancan for a long time, speechless.

However, Ruan Nancan raised his face, looked at him with harmless and innocent eyes, sounded confused, and asked him: "What's wrong with you?"

Fang Congxia frowned, as if she wanted to be angry, but she held back for some reason, with a helpless look on her face, "Didn't you just say you didn't want to go? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"Oh."

Ruan Nancan glanced at Fang Congxia expressionlessly, "I want to go again now."

"..." Fang Congxia had nothing to do, sighed, and said, "Are you going with Ron? Can you show me the ticket?"

Ruan Nancan nodded and handed the phone to Fang Congxia.

Fang Congxia glanced twice, turned on her mobile phone, went to the app store and downloaded the ticketing software from Country K, and booked a ticket according to the number of events and seats reserved by Ron.

Unfortunately, the seat with Ruan Nam-san was gone. He frowned, and took the next best thing, and chose a seat a row away from Ruan Nam-san's seat.

He returned the phone to Ruan Nancan and said, "I have also booked a ticket, we will go together when the time comes."

Ruan Nanshen let out an "ah" in surprise, and looked at Fang Congxia without speaking.

After a while, he said reluctantly, "Okay."

"..."

However, the plan always failed to keep up with the changes. At one o'clock the next day, Zhang Yu made three or four overseas calls to Fang Congxia for the first time. There is an emergency public opinion in the city, and the newspaper office is short of manpower, the higher-ups asked me to inform you to come back tonight and go directly to City P tomorrow."

"Tonight?" Fang Congxia was not surprised to receive a job arrangement from the newspaper when he was on vacation. Last time he went to country M to find Gao Zhi, he was called back by Zhang Yu on the fifth day.

Zhang Yu said: "Well, in short, you should come back as soon as possible. I asked Xiao Wu to help you book a ticket for tonight at [-] o'clock."

"In such a hurry?" Fang Congxia frowned, "Can you change your ticket to the latest flight tonight? I...I still have some things to deal with."

Ruan Nancan has not agreed to be with him yet, and even has a date with Ron tonight.

After Zhang Yu was silent for a while, he let go and agreed, "Okay, the last flight today is ten o'clock in the evening, and I will ask Xiao Wu to send you the flight information later, as soon as possible!"

Hanging up the phone, there were still four hours before Ruan Nancan got off work. Fang Congxia started to pack his luggage. As a result, 10 minutes before the end of get off work, Ruan Nancan sent a message telling him that he would work overtime today and asked him not to pick him up. Alright, see you straight to the theater.

Fang Congxia was silent, looked at the packed luggage for a while, and then raised his eyes to look around the dormitory.

A moment later, he put on his apron and entered the kitchen.

This project will be handed over soon, and the scientific research institute has been rushing to make progress recently. When the professor announced that he could leave work, it was already close to [-] o'clock in the evening. Ron proposed to go to a fast food restaurant near M University to make a stop, and Ruan Nancan had no objection. accepted.

While waiting for the meal, Ron chatted with him one after another, and finally asked about his "boyfriend" that day.

At this time, Ruan Nancan received a message from Fang Congxia, to the effect that the newspaper had an urgent task. His vacation was over and he had to fly back to the city tonight. He asked Ruan Nancan to eat and sleep on time. Pick up.

Ruan Nancan was stunned, staring at the message several times, his heart was a little bit filled with negative emotions brought about by the uncertain situation.

He pressed down on the keyboard, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say, and in the end he only returned a "good" past.

Ron called him several times before he came back to his senses and asked indifferently, "What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

Ron smiled nonchalantly. For some reason, he didn't continue to ask about the boyfriend, but instead brought up tonight's stage play.

At this point, Ruan Nancan actually wanted to leave. He wasn't sure if Fang Congxia had left, so he asked for the flight number, but Fang Congxia didn't reply.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Congxia replied to the message without saying the flight number, but just told him that he would watch the stage play tonight with him.

Ruan Nancan had no choice but to suppress the anxiety in his heart, lowered his eyes and finished the meal with Ron.

The stage play started at [-] o'clock, and Ron urged Ruan Nancan to go in and wait at [-]:[-]. It was probably obvious that Ruan Nancan was not interested, and Ron also kept his mouth shut.

Near eight o'clock, people in heavy clothes poured into the theater one after another, and the curtain on the stage was slowly withdrawn, but Fang Congxia still did not appear.

Ruan Nancan's heart sank.

The seat next to him was a young mother with a child about two or three years old, lying quietly in her arms, looking at the stage with wide eyes.

After about six or seven minutes, the child tugged at the corner of the woman's clothes and whispered something, and the woman immediately got up and left with him in her arms.

During the whole episode, Ruan Nancan was a little absent-minded. He frequently looked down at his phone and opened Fang Congxia's chat interface to check. The conversation stopped an hour ago.

He looked at it for a while, then locked the phone again, and started repeating the actions just now after 2 minutes.

When the little prince on the stage met the rose for the first time, Ruan Nancan noticed a black shadow falling beside him, and then his right hand resting on the armrest was gently grabbed.

Fang Congxia looked at him sideways, her eyes were dark, and she called his name softly.

The light in the theater was very dark, and the pale light projected from the distant stage hit Fang Congxia's face, casting a shadow on both sides of his nose.

Fang Congxia's hands were cold, but his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his body was still chilled by the wind and snow outside. He called him Ruan Ruan, and apologized for being late.

Ruan Nancan's eyelashes trembled, and he hummed.

Fang Congxia stopped talking, turned her gaze to the stage, and held him quietly.

The little prince in green on the stage watered the roses for the last time, covered them with a windproof cover, and said goodbye to her.

Rose didn't answer.

At this time, Fang Congxia pinched Ruan Nancan's palm, and Ruan Nancan felt a ball of paper was stuffed into his palm, then Fang Congxia leaned forward, pressed close to his ear, and said, "Ruan Ruan, ten o'clock the plane, I should go."

"Go back and read the note."

After finishing speaking, Fang Congxia smiled at him, kissed the side of his neck, got up with his waist bent, and hurriedly walked towards the exit.

Ruan Nancan's heart skipped a beat, his eyes followed Fang Congxia's figure until he disappeared through the exit, and then he looked at the note in his palm.

Rose coughed, and spoke to the little prince under the low and soothing background music.

Ruan Nancan pursed his lips, couldn't hold back, and opened the note.

The note read: "He already has his rose and I need you."

"Give me a chance when you return home, okay?"

When the stage play ended, Ruan Nancan and Ron walked out side by side. When they reached the entrance of the theater, Ron passed by a man in a black jacket, holding a handful of red roses in his hand.

Ron took it and held it in front of Ruan Nancan. He looked at him with pale blue eyes and said, "Ruan, would you be my rose?"

Ruan Nancan froze for a few seconds, as if he didn't understand Ron's actions, he frowned and asked him, "What are you talking about?"

Ron smiled, and seemed not surprised by Ruan Nanshen's reaction, "Ruan, I fell in love with you the first time I saw you, I know that the friend who always picks you up is not your boyfriend, You should give me a chance."

"So..." Ruan Nan looked at Ron and asked uncertainly, "Are you confessing to me?"

Ron nodded.

The light in the basement was dim, and it seemed that the red rose in Ron's arms was particularly dazzling, reminding Ruan Nancan of the pale pink note that Cong Xia stuffed into his palm under the same dim light in the theater, saying "I need you".

Thinking of this, Ruan Nancan raised the corner of his lips without realizing it, put his hand into his pocket, gently held the note on Fang Congxiasai, rubbed it for a while, then raised his head and said to Ron: "I'm sorry. Ah, I already have my little prince."

Ron exclaimed, with a little disappointment in his eyes, but he quickly adjusted his expression and said, "That's really a pity, can I ask, which gentleman is lucky to be your little prince?"

"His name is Fang Congxia."

Ruan Nancan didn't pause, just smiled, and continued, "That's the one who always picks me up from get off work."

Ron froze and didn't speak for a long time.

Ruan Nancan didn't care too much, said goodbye to Ron briefly, and then called a yellow taxi parked at the door to get in.