Oxidation reaction

Ruan Nancan has studied [-] books on love relationships, and in his own database, the word jealous appears most frequently.

Jealousy—a metaphor for unpleasant emotions such as jealousy.

After swimming class, when walking back, Ruan Nancan belatedly realized that when he was in the swimming pool just now, his behavior was a manifestation of jealousy.

According to the book, people who are jealous will make extreme or nonsensical actions.

And his inability to spread rumors about Fang Congxia is probably a kind of extreme behavior.

Ruan Nancan sneaked a glance at Fang Congxia who was walking slightly ahead of him, feeling an unspeakable shame and anxiety.

Although Fang Congxia has a bad temper and often yells at Ruan Nanshen, with cold eyebrows, he is different from others and is willing to help Ruan Nanshen regardless of past suspicions.

Whether it was five years ago or five years from now.

Just like in the cafeteria at noon, he taught Peng Tao a lesson for Ruan Nancan and asked Peng Tao to apologize to him in public.

He is a kind-hearted man.

But kind people don't know that because of Ruan Nam Tsan's untimely extreme emotions, his reputation has been greatly damaged.

Thinking of this, Ruan Nanshen sighed, and decided to give Fang Congxia the stewed chicken legs for dinner, as compensation for the damage to his reputation.

Thinking of the chicken legs that were about to "disappear", he couldn't help but sighed again, with a sad look of an old friend who was about to leave, which made Fang Congxia frequently look at him with mentally retarded eyes.

But after arriving at the cafeteria, Ruan Nancan rushed to the stewed products window first, bought the largest stewed chicken leg that the auntie in the cafeteria had piled up in the dining bowl, and put it on Fang Congxia's dinner plate with a smile.

"What are you doing?" Fang Congxia looked at him suspiciously, with the chopsticks hanging above the drumsticks, "Ask me to eat this?"

The stewed chicken leg is plump and fragrant. Ruan Nanshen's eyes glued to it for a while, swallowed several rounds of saliva, and then nodded, saying: "Please eat."

Fang Congxia didn't believe it, put down his chopsticks, and stared at him suspiciously, "Why did you invite me to eat? Are you trying to harm me?"

"What about the basic trust between people?"

Ruan Nanshen opened his eyes wide in dissatisfaction, staring at Fang Congxia in disbelief, but unconsciously slipped past the chicken legs on the dinner plate out of the corner of his eye, and repeated loudly: "How could I harm you? Why should I harm you?"

He yelled at Fang Congxia with great momentum, and frankly met Fang Congxia's probing gaze.

But he was defeated in less than three seconds, drooping his shoulders spinelessly, glanced cautiously at Fang Congxia, then at the chicken leg, and said softly, "If you don't want to eat, can you give it to me?"

Fang Congxia laughed out loud, stuck a chopstick into the chicken leg, looked at Ruan Nanshen expressionlessly, and said, "You have no chance to splash water from the things you sent out."

Ruan Nancan said "oh" half-understood, and looked at Fang Congxia in confusion, not understanding why he was laughing, so he asked, "Then why are you laughing?"

"Because you're stupid."

Fang Congxia bit down a piece of chicken leg, chewed it twice and swallowed it, and then said to Ruan Nancan with a bit of disgust, "Didn't your mother teach you not to talk when eating or sleeping? Stop talking and eat. "

At this time, Ruan Nancan thought of satisfying the principle again, he nodded obediently, and stopped talking.

After eating, Ruan Nan took the newly bought cat food and cat litter to Lao Zhou's house at the back door of the school as usual.

Lao Zhou is an old man who makes a living by picking waste. He is about 50 years old and his legs and feet are not very flexible. He lives in a dilapidated shack of [-] square meters in an uninhabited wasteland at the back gate of Z University, and takes in a yard of stray cats.

Ruan Nancan just entered school four years ago, participated in the stray cat and dog rescue program organized by the college, and met the ragged old Zhou among a bunch of well-dressed caring people.

Since then, he has saved money every week to buy cat food, cat litter and other cat supplies online and send them to Lao Zhou.

In the past few years, he regularly used the scholarship he got to send cats to be neutered, and he and Lao Zhou were probably half-year-old friends.

Ruan Nancan came out of the rookie station, struggling to hold two large cardboard boxes, walking very hard, trembling like a toddler.

Fang Congxia raised the SLR to take two photos, and walked over curiously to look at the label on the carton.

Before he could see clearly, Ruan Nancan couldn't hold on anymore, he staggered two steps and threw the cardboard box on the stone steps beside the flower bed.

Fang Congxia reached out to help him, and asked, "What did you buy? It's so heavy."

Ruan Nancan sat next to the cardboard box with his legs wide open, panting heavily, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and beads of sweat hung on his forehead, he was stunned when he heard Fang Congxia's words, and said, "Cat litter and cat food. "

Fang Congxia asked again: "Why are you buying this? You still buy so much."

"Bought for stray cats."

Ruan Nancan's breathing became a little more stable. He sat up straight, lowered his head and brushed the dust off his clothes, and continued, "There are a lot of stray cats in Lao Zhou's house, and this is only for a week."

After all, he opened the carton and counted the amount of cat litter and cat food.

Fang Congxia leaned over to take a look, and found that they were imported goods that were not cheap, almost as good as his golden gradient.

"Where did you get so much money?" He helped Ruan Nancan pack the cat food that had been counted, and couldn't help asking, "Who is Lao Zhou? Why are there so many stray cats in his house?"

Ruan Nancan's attention was all on cat food and cat litter, and he seemed a little dazed. After a few minutes, he answered very slowly: "Lao Zhou is my friend. He is an old man who picks up waste and has adopted many stray cat."

After a pause, he looked at Fang Congxia with some puzzlement, and explained: "I don't have any money, these are bought with my living expenses and scholarship, and strictly speaking, they can't be regarded as my money."

Hearing this, Fang Congxia looked at Ruan Nancan silently for a while, and said softly, "I can't see that you are quite caring."

After saying that, he didn't speak any more, turned on the SLR, and the camera focused on Ruan Nancan's figure.

Ruan Nanshen showed a more confused expression, with his lips slightly parted, and looked at Fang Congxia for a few seconds, then turned around as if he had no interest, and put the divided cat food and cat litter into the cardboard box.

About three or four minutes later, he suddenly said "ah", turned his head to look at Fang Congxia with bright eyes, and said in a cheerful tone, "Did you just praise me for being caring?"

Fang Congxia felt very speechless. Before he met Ruan Nancan, he never knew that a person's reflex arc could be so long.

He nodded expressionlessly, then lowered his head to fiddle with the DSLR, as if he didn't want to talk to the idiot.

But Ruan Nancan was still very happy, and planned to record this incident in the first column of "Fang Congxia's Observation Diary" to commemorate this historic moment.

He smiled at Fang Congxia, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a pair of lovely dimples spun out, and he said in a serious tone: "Thank you, you are also very caring."

At 06:30, Ruan Nancan took Fang Congxia to the back gate of the school by a shortcut, and Lao Zhou was already guarding there, wearing a worn-out wool cap on his head, and holding a cheap cigarette in his black and thin hand pumping.

Seeing Ruan Nancan and Fang Congxia from a distance, he grinned with chapped lips, threw a cigarette and stood up, shouting, "Here we are."

Ruan Nanshen responded, and Lao Zhou glanced at Fang Congxia who was standing behind him, and said with a smile: "I also asked for help today."

Ruan Nancan muttered no, and signaled Lao Zhou to open the fence of the yard to let them in.

As soon as the door opened, two three-colored cats ran over meowing and rubbing Ruan Nancan's trouser legs. They looked affectionate and well-behaved, which reminded Fang Congxia of Ruan Nancan's silly way of lowering his head guilty every time he made a mistake.

Lao Zhou did adopt a lot of stray cats. Fang Congxia roughly counted them. There were forty or fifty cats in the yard alone, and there were seven or eight timid ones in the shed, with their furry heads gathered together, staring The round eyes looked out curiously.

He knelt down and scratched the chin of one of the big orange cats.

Daju immediately stepped out of the shed, twisted his smooth body, lay down in front of Fang Congxia, and let out a cry, revealing his white belly.

"I'm not afraid of life."

Fang Congxia smiled with the corners of her mouth curled up, gently rubbing Daju's belly.

Daju squinted comfortably and snored.

Ruan Nancan came in with a bucket of water, glared at Daju with some resentment, and warned Fang Congxia: "Don't be fooled by her, she is very cunning, eats a lot, and will blackmail people. "

"You also eat a lot."

Fang Congxia glanced at him, and replied angrily, "You are also very cunning."

Ruan Nancan thought for a moment, and thought that Fang Congxia's words were biased, so he frowned and retorted him in a low voice: "How can I? I obviously eat very little.

You say I'm stupid, and you say I'm cunning, which is very contradictory. "

"Are you smart again?" Fang Congxia hooked her lips, with a smile in her eyes.

But it was not a friendly and kind smile, but a mocking sneer. Ruan Nancan felt insulted and decided to ignore Fang Congxia.

It's just that he didn't expect at this time that Fang Congxia would turn against him 24 hours later because of a post on the campus forum.

The author says:

Fang: It is suspected that his cerebellum is underdeveloped (sigh)