Fall in love with the ex Bai Yueguang

Taking advantage of the group meeting with Shen Zhichuan, Xie Li proposed this idea.

This idea is really bold, so bold that before Shen Zhichuan finished listening, he rolled his eyes at him and flatly rejected it: "No."

He was upset about Tang Wanwan's affairs, and his tone was not very good: "Take it easy, the mid-term assessment will be next year, and you are still going crazy at this time, do you want to go crazy from a doctor to a master?"

Xie Li didn't know where Shen Zhichuan got so angry, so he let out an embarrassing oh, and was about to leave.

"Besides, he left in November. For this kind of thing, you have to report your name one year in advance. It is not allowed to add people without special circumstances." Shen Zhichuan finally softened his heart, called Xie Li, and explained a few more words to him , "You can finish the work in hand with peace of mind, and pass the mid-term assessment well. There will be many opportunities like this in the future, and this time is not bad."

Shen Zhichuan came home from get off work at night, just in time for Fang Xian to come back from grocery shopping, and took out several supermarket shopping bags from the co-pilot in one go.The emerald green scallions poked their heads out of the bag, creating a wonderful sense of harmony with the bright yellow sports car.

Two people stood in the elevator room waiting for the elevator, a pair of shadows cast on the bright elevator door, side by side.

Fang Xian was bored waiting, and had nothing to say: "Tan Ke seems to be planning to buy a house in Biyunju, what the hell, why is he suddenly squandering it?" He turned to look at Shen Zhichuan next to him, jokingly , "You said that the long whale is going to go bankrupt, and he is going to have a good time before he dies?"

Shen Zhichuan didn't answer for a while.

This scene made Shen Zhichuan suddenly feel familiar, as if he and Fang Xian had been like this for a long time, shopping for vegetables and cooking after work, chatting about school gossip clients, washing dishes and watering flowers alone after dinner , Put on the pajamas of the same style at night, brush your teeth and wash your hands together.The days are boring, mediocre and peaceful.

He felt that somewhere in his heart was lightly flipped a switch shrapnel, something ran along his heart, eager to find an exit from his mouth.

"One of my students said that she was pregnant and didn't want to study anymore, and planned to withdraw."

Shen Zhichuan stared at the constantly jumping numbers on the LCD screen of the elevator, as if he was embarrassed by his sudden opening of the mouth.

"Stop reading when she's pregnant? Does she have your project?" Fang Xian seemed unaware of Shen Zhichuan's slight discomfort, and asked with concern.

"Yes." Shen Zhichuan nodded slowly.

In fact, as long as this kind of dialogue starts, it will be much easier to follow.

"She had been cooperating with other research groups at the Suiye Station before, and she came back early two days ago. The teacher in charge there also wrote me an email about it in the afternoon."

The elevator opened.

Fang Xian stretched out his hand to block the elevator and let Shen Zhichuan go in first, and then he followed in, his voice sounded very angry: "This kind of student is too much, does not consider the situation of the mentor and collaborators at all, irresponsible, selfish! "

Shen Zhichuan was a little surprised: "Why are you so angry?"

This was the first time he saw Fang Xian lose his temper in front of him.

Fang Xian glanced at Shen Zhichuan, and said in a natural tone: "Can I not be angry? She ran away halfway and left you here. Of course, the cooperating group can only come to you if they want an explanation. Your student , you sent it over, you should be in a difficult situation."

As he spoke, he freed up a hand to hold Shen Zhichuan's: "I'm so pissed off, the more I think about it, the more I get annoyed. These are all white-eyed wolves! Don't do it again!"

Shen Zhichuan was not angry, but more depressed and disappointed.

Tang Wanwan was brought up by him alone.When Tang Wanwan came to interview him, his grades were very good and he had better choices, but Tang Wanwan said he liked his direction and didn't care about the reputation of his mentor.

At that time, Shen Zhichuan had just been on the top of the blacklist of doctoral supervisors in Lanzhou University because of sending his students to retake advanced mathematics.He was afraid that he would disappoint this student who trusted him, so he gave priority to Tang Wanwan on the good topics in his hand.Tang Wanwan did live up to his trust before.

Why do you suddenly not want to read it because you are pregnant?Shen Zhichuan couldn't figure it out at all.

After eating, Shen Zhichuan ran to the balcony to make a phone call.He stood on the balcony for a while, and when he turned around, he saw Fang Xian dangling by the glass door, as if he was waiting for him to come out, as if he wanted to say something.

"Let's do this first, Cheng Guang. In the past two days, you can ask me from the side to see if she has encountered any difficulties. Thank you for your hard work."

Shen Zhichuan hastily explained a few words, hung up the phone, turned around and opened the glass door and walked into the living room.

Fang Xian thought he was smiling nonchalantly: "Are you done?"

Shen Zhichuan glanced at him: "What's the matter?"

Fang Xian followed Shen Zhichuan with his mobile phone: "Then what, just now Carson sent me a message asking me to go out and meet."

Shen Zhichuan paused, then sat down on the sofa, and casually threw a nuclear warhead: "Oh, I was too busy that day and forgot to tell you, I talked to him."

Fang Xian drove out, restless all the way.

He actually didn't know what kind of relationship he had with Shen Zhichuan now.Said to be a lover, but he was afraid to kiss and hug, said to be a friend, there is no such friend who eats and eats together every day, right?

Shen Zhichuan said that he had talked with Carson, and he didn't even dare to ask what was discussed.

The car drove to the door of the hotel where Carson was staying. The doorman came to open the door to pick up the keys, and another car followed.

Fang Xian squinted through the headlights, it wasn't Tan Ke's broken Audi.

"I heard that you are going to buy Biyunju's house, when will you exchange your car?" Fang Xian saw that Tan Ke also handed the key to the doorman, and then walked in together.

Tan Ke frowned: "What did Xiao Jing say?"

"Why would Xiao Jing talk about you? Of course it's Biyunju." Fang Xian didn't want to make Assistant Xiao lose his job. Are you going to buy a mansion?"

Fang Xian usually talks a lot, but today he seems to be especially talkative.

Tan Ke stood for a while in the hotel lobby, and saw the elevator door opened, and a tall foreign man stepped out from among a group of guests, which was particularly conspicuous.

"Did you see that Carson was nervous?" Tan Ke suddenly said maliciously.

Fang Xian looked disdainful: "Why should I be nervous—"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Carson walking towards him.

The three old friends haven't seen each other for a long time, and the last time they met was in a bar in a foreign country.

Carson ordered a glass of brandy, Fang Xian shrugged and wanted a glass too.

Tan Ke nodded to the bartender: "Lemonade." He turned to the other two and said, "It's too late, it's not good to drink. You should also drink less."

The bartender was expressionless, and turned to get a lemon from the freezer.

Carson laughed and pointed at Tan Ke: "You haven't changed at all."

Fang Xian immediately followed up: "I'm always pretending."

Tan Ke's face darkened.

The embarrassment of meeting just now disappeared immediately.

As the night gradually entered the home, the voices in the bar slowly boiled up.

Many foreign scholars lived in this hotel, and many people came to say hello when they saw Carson.One of them stared at Tan Ke for a long time, wanting to recognize him but not daring to recognize him, looking for something to say for a while, and finally left.

After the people left, Carson leaned against the bar counter with his cup in his hand: "Do you still recognize that one just now?"

Tan Ke couldn't remember and shook his head.

Carson laughed: "I knew you didn't remember. When you were here, he was still at IAS, and later he also came to the college. He secretly asked me about you in the friendship year, but I didn't expect you to come to me the next year gone."

Tan Ke nodded indifferently, as if he didn't really want to talk about this topic.

Fang Xian went to the bathroom.

Carson sat down next to Tan Ke: "I didn't expect that you would really give up when I said that." He suddenly became low and serious, "I have been thinking for the past two years, did I accidentally ..."

"No." Tan Ke interrupted him.

The bartender came to refill his glass, and the triangle glass was refilled with sparkling water, the bubbles rising and falling along the sides of the glass.

Tan Ke stared at the bubbles that were born and died: "Actually, you know it, and I don't like it at all. The Chinese say that the son of a mouse can make holes, but there is another saying, which you may not have heard." He looked up Looking at Carson, "I'm a hero, I'm a bastard."

Carson was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed, leaning forward and backward: "You Chinese are really interesting."

Tan Ke looked at him and smiled.Fang Xian and Carson are both acting today, exaggerating the standard with every frown and smile.Tan Ke knew why, but he didn't bother to reveal it.He came here today not only to meet old friends, but also for another purpose, and he planned to leave after speaking.

He raised his glass and lightly touched the brandy glass in Carson's hand: "But there is something I want to trouble you with. Is there a good doctoral exchange program in astrophysics in the past two years?"

When Fang Xian came back from the toilet, Tan Ke had already left.

"He's leaving now?" Fang Xian couldn't believe it, "I just went to the toilet?"

Carson looked at his watch: "You've been gone for 15 minutes."

Fang Xian sat down, his wine glass had been taken away, he snapped his fingers at the bartender, and ordered another martini: "I met a client in the toilet, and he invested seven or eight hundred million with us. Why do we have to politely wait for him to finish urinating? Who would have thought that he has prostatitis and he urinates so slowly!"

Carson also reordered a glass of wine, and raised his glass to Fang Xian: "Congratulations."

Fang Xian looked at him, his expression suddenly sank: "What do you want to say?"

Carson took a sip of his drink by himself: "Actually, I told Tan to go first. I want to talk to you alone. I asked Sheen if you are together, and he refused to answer me."

Fang Xian stopped talking.

Carson stopped talking, too.As if he was extremely bored, he deftly clamped the wall of the glass with two fingers and swirled it lightly. The wine glass immediately swirled on the marble countertop of the bar, and there was a light sound when rubbed against it.

The bartender stood behind the bar, looking at the glass in horror.

"The best artificial crystal technology is in China," Carson said to the bartender with a smile. "The glass made in your country is also very good. The thinnest glass with the lowest deformation in the world is also made in China."

The bartender listened in confusion, not knowing what the guest wanted, and looked for help to the Chinese guest sitting next to the foreign guest who seemed to be his companion.

"If you insist on knowing," Fang Xian finally said, "I can tell you, no."

"Shen Zhichuan and I are not together yet. According to the Chinese tradition, we will have a long investigation and understanding of each other. When we decide to be together, we will never be separated again."

He deliberately pronounced Shen Zhichuan's name in Chinese clearly and slowly, with provocative eyes.

Carson didn't avoid his gaze, with a persistent face: "That means I still have a chance."

Fang Xian shrugged: "Theoretically, you will always have a chance, but in fact, you are impossible. He will never trust you again, and you will no longer be able to win his trust. Love without trust is like a bluebird that cannot build a nest." , you can't expect a baby bird to flap its wings alone in the cold wind."

Fang Xian called the bartender to sign the bill, signed his name neatly, then put the pen back into the tray, and carefully folded the name on the bill.

Carson watched him finish all this before he spoke: "If I had apologized earlier, instead of taking chances... After he left, I wanted to contact him several times, but I didn't know how to speak. I can't imagine how ten years have passed quick."

Fang Xian waited silently for him to finish, and then said in a calm voice: "The moment you had that thought, the ending has already been decided."

Within the cone of light is destiny.

When he got home, Fang Xian stood at the door of his house, sniffed it by the collar of his clothes, then turned his head to pat on Shen Zhichuan's door.

As soon as Shen Zhichuan opened the door in his pajamas, Fang Xian immediately lost his footing. His legs were dangling and he threw himself on Shen Zhichuan, talking nonsense: "Chuanchuan, I'm going to sell the parking space and all the cars. I'll buy half of it." Into insurance, the beneficiary will write you, and the other half will buy national bonds, and write our names, do you think it’s okay?"

Shen Zhichuan frowned, and was forced to support Fang Xian with his arms: "Did you drink fake wine?"