Oxidation reaction

At nine o'clock in the evening, Ruan Nancan sat in front of the computer on time, browsing the new posts on the campus forum of Z University.

It was his habit to check campus information before going to bed, and he kept it for three years in case he missed any important news and gossip.

But today, an article on the trending list is titled [A handsome man with a good body is not good at that, and may not be able to satisfy your sexual life, would you still choose him? ]'s post caught his attention, it smelled like gossip, so he clicked in.

Poster's description: As in the title, my sister and I met a handsome guy in the school swimming pool. He has a very good figure and appearance, but his friend said that he is not good at that, so he went to register to see a doctor.

what should I do?

1L Dasha is not Dasha [Are you kidding, how can a handsome guy with a good body and body be not good at that?Is his friend lying to you? 】

2L Landlord [His friend looks very good, not like the kind who would lie to others, when he said it very seriously, my sister and I were also shocked. 】

The 3L cocoa duck is too thin [Is the poster fishing?You must abide by the rules of the forum when posting, and post pictures to prove yourself. 】

4L Phuket Monster [Hey, a handsome guy is either gay, or you are ugly and you can't stand it. 】

Do you want a 5L handsome guy? [Support 4L, post pictures to prove yourself. 】

6L Yuyu loves to eat fish【School swimming pool? ? ?There are only a few handsome guys in our school, who is the host talking about? 】

7L Landlord [He is not from our school...]

8L big man [?It's not from our school, the poster is fishing, right?Let the picture prove itself. 】

9L000 [Put the picture to prove yourself +1]

10L oh oh oh [show pictures to prove yourself +1]

11L Grass【Picture to prove yourself+1】

……

152L Landlord【Picture.Jpg】

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

Seeing this, Ruan Nancan suddenly had an ominous premonition, he clenched the mouse nervously, and clicked on the picture released by the "host".

It can be seen that the photo is a candid shot, and the angle of view is very far.

The protagonist is only wearing a pair of black swimming trunks, and a black SLR is placed beside him.

He sat in the stands, propped his chin, and looked at the pool.

It was Fang Congxia.

Ruan Nancan turned off the picture in a panic, and he looked down a few more floors. A landlord who claimed to be Fang Congxia's junior high school classmate had accurately posted Fang Congxia's name, work unit and age and other personal information.

The floors below are also getting more and more crooked, and the topic gradually shifts from handsome guys, to Cao Fang Congxia, the senior high school affiliated to Z University.

The 1000-storey building was ridiculed for Fang Congxia's X dysfunction, and several men with red IDs were particularly mocking. The mix of real and fake materials made people dazzled.

The post discussed more than 3000 floors. Starting from the [-]th floor, a host whose ID is called the iron buddy of the party stood up and began to refute the rumors and clarify.

"That's a rumor!!! Fang Congxia is very good at it! I haven't seen any bullshit male doctor. As his child for 20 years, I guarantee that he is fine! If you don't believe me, you can prove it yourself!!!"

Someone below asked him how to prove it, but the landlord did not continue to post.

Immediately afterwards, several boys who self-certified to be Fang Congxia's high school classmates also came out to speak, to the effect that "Fang Congxia is very good, don't believe in rumors and don't spread rumors."

Ruan Nancan was terrified, he held his breath and climbed all the floors, and found that almost no one mentioned him, so he slowly relaxed his nerves.

But thinking of those people's slander against Fang Cong Xia, his conscience began to ache again.

Ruan Nancan registered another trumpet, integrated all the information upstairs, and sent two small papers that were clear and logical, disproving the identity of "his friend" and the fact that his speech was full of loopholes. easy to believe.

In order to clear up the suspicion, he sent Fang Congxia the URL link of the post before going to bed, and criticized the rumor maker with righteous words, and finally sent two or three paragraphs of words of comfort to Fang Congxia. , I hope Fang Congxia will cheer up and not be affected by rumors.

Fang Congxia didn't reply to him, and Ruan Nanshen didn't care much. After drinking the sleep aid milk before going to bed, he went to bed with peace of mind and even had a sweet dream.

He dreamed that Fang Congxia finally stopped calling him an idiot, smiled gently and friendly, and gave him two stewed chicken legs as a confession gift, saying that he would invite him to eat all the stewed chicken legs in the city.

In the early morning of the next day, Ruan Nancan woke up very early, an hour earlier than his usual wake-up time.

But perhaps due to the continuous influence of the sweet dream effect, he did not feel discomfort or other bad emotions.

He turned on the phone and turned off the alarm clock, and clicked on Fang Congxia's message box to check, but no new news came in.

Ruan Nancan felt a little dissatisfied. Ms. Wu told him that it would be very impolite not to read back.

Therefore, he decided to remind Fang Congxia tactfully.

"Mr. Fang, do you have no money to pay the phone bill?"

After posting this, he put down his phone and went to wash up.

10 minutes later, he received a smiley expression of unknown meaning.

Ruan Nancan stared at the expression for a few minutes, but did not come to an effective conclusion, so he decided to ask Fang Congxia at noon.

And when he arrived at the school by subway and walked into the laboratory building, he saw Fang Congxia standing in the corridor smoking a cigarette.

Today is another cloudy and rainy day in the city, and the fine rain follows the direction of the wind, sometimes falling on Ruan Nancan's shoes, and sometimes falling on his schoolbag.

Fang Congxia stood facing the wind, his large denim jacket was blown up by the wind, he leaned lazily on the railing, with half of his arm hanging outside, letting the cold raindrops fall.

Ruan Nancan held a long-handled umbrella and watched him from a distance for a while, remembering the unclear expression in the morning, so he called him and walked over slowly.

Fang Congxia was too tall, Ruan Nancan only reached his shoulders.

He raised his face slightly, looked at Fang Congxia, and asked, "What does that expression mean? Why didn't you reply to my message?"

Fang Congxia didn't speak. He lowered his eyes, biting a cigarette in his mouth, withdrew his hand that had been drenched in the rain, took out a tissue to wipe it, then turned his face, glanced at Ruan Nancan coldly, and asked blankly: " How do you know I'm not good at that? Have we slept?"

Hearing this, Ruan Nancan's heart immediately turned upside down.

He bowed his head guiltily, twisting his fingers together.

After a while, he raised his eyes tremblingly, stared at Fang Congxia's half-wet cuffs, and whispered, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Is it."

Fang Congxia raised the corners of her lips, but there was no warmth in her eyes, "Don't you all know that I went to register to see a doctor?"

Pausing for a moment, he turned around and stood face to face with Ruan Nancan, fixed his eyes on Ruan Nancan, and said casually, "Which hospital did I go to? What department? Who is the doctor?"

The smoke ring he exhaled lightly passed over the top of Ruan Nancan's hair, and the pungent smell of tobacco came to his nostrils. Ruan Nancan involuntarily took two steps back, clenched his knuckles, dodged his eyes, stammered for a long time, and murmured: "I, I... what are you talking about, I... don't know."

Ruan Nancan is not good at lying, especially under Fang Congxia's aggressive questioning.

He raised his eyes quietly, and Fang Congxia had already looked away, looking at the crowd going downstairs, not knowing what he was thinking.

The cold wind, wrapped in icy rain, swept across Ruan Nancan's cheeks, and after a few minutes, it gathered into water droplets and dripped down. He casually raised his hand to wipe it off, put down his long-handled umbrella and wrapped his coat tightly.

Ruan Nancan walked in a hurry when he went out, he didn't wear many clothes, and he stood shivering in the cold wind.

But in the current situation, the blowout of anxiety and guilt is obviously more difficult than being frozen.

Whether it was in the high school affiliated to Z University five years ago, or the two days he spent together briefly now, he had never seen Fang Congxia get so angry.

He had a hunch that if he didn't admit his mistake today, Fang Congxia probably would never want to see him again in his life.

But after admitting his mistake, Fang Congxia still got angry.

No matter what he did, he had already violated the third article of the manual—an important clause not to make the other party angry.

He twisted his fingers for a long time, feeling a strong pang of regret.

He screwed things up again.

"sorry."

Ruan Nancan lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly into Fang Congxia's eyes, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "I shouldn't have spread rumors about you. I'm sorry, please forgive me."

However, what he didn't expect was that after admitting his mistake, Fang Congxia was like a firecracker that was ignited instantly, with the power to almost blow up the entire laboratory building.

The author says:

Ruan: Don't scold me, don't scold me, I'll pay you for the chicken legs! !

Happy Valentine's Day everyone! !