Fall in love with the ex Bai Yueguang

Chapter 89 The Starting Point 3

Shen Zhichuan didn't want to be too happy during this threesome meal, he watched Cheng Guang and Fang Xian tease each other the whole time.

He was quite surprised.After all, Cheng Guang had always been an honest student in front of him.

Fang Xian's mouth was dry after arguing with others, he didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food, but drank a big glass of water, and finally couldn't stand it anymore and went to the toilet.

Shen Zhichuan watched him turn behind the decorative stone wall, so he took another sip from his red wine glass and teased Cheng Guang: "Why didn't I realize how poor you are before? You have changed, Cheng Guang."

Shen Zhichuan drank on his face, he couldn't tell whether he was drunk or not, but his cheeks were extremely red, his chin was resting on his hand, and the look he raised his eyelids to look at people had a style that Cheng Guang had never seen before.

Cheng Guang, a straight man in science and engineering, felt terrified at that glance, and stuttered for a while, saying incoherently: "I, teacher, why do you fall in love with him—"

Shen Zhichuan was amazed: "Your teacher and I are already thirty, can't we have a relationship?"

Cheng Guang felt guilty for saying bad things about people behind his back. He turned his head to look at the direction of the toilet, then turned to approach Shen Zhichuan, and said, "Teacher, I saw a long whale employee anonymously saying that their boss is a playboy in the comment section of the recruitment website. But I see He doesn't look like a playboy, so that's the only one. Teacher, don't be fooled—"

Cheng Guang hadn't finished speaking when someone pulled up the collar of his clothes: "Why are you saying bad things behind people's backs when I'm not here? Who are you calling a playboy?"

Fang Xian didn't know when he would come back.

Being caught by the client, Cheng Guang was extremely embarrassed, and desperately blinked at Shen Zhichuan for help.

So Shen Zhichuan rescued him: "Quickly let go of my student. Why did you come back so soon after going to the bathroom? Did you wash your hands?"

Fang Xian reluctantly let go of Cheng Guang, went to sit next to Shen Zhichuan, picked up his glass and took a big gulp of wine, then pointed at Cheng Guang and complained to Shen Zhichuan: "As soon as I leave, he speaks ill of me, doesn't he?" ?”

He turned back and questioned Cheng Guang: "Why don't you like me, boy?"

Cheng Guang scratched his head and was very frank: "I heard that you have had many boyfriends!"

"Hey, you know me." Fang Xian was surprised, "Why don't you study hard and ask about my private life?"

Cheng Guang raised his head, full of confidence: "It's not that I came here specifically to see it, but someone said so on the Internet. Just say so."

Fang Xian became irritable and slapped his glass: "Yes, I have dated many people, so what? Can you succeed in scientific research once? You are not allowed to do experiments? The story of Edison's invention of the light bulb that failed [-] times Haven't you heard of it?"

Cheng Guang was also anxious, and pushed the plate: "Can it be the same?! Is falling in love an experiment?"

Seeing that these two people were about to quarrel again, Shen Zhichuan hurried out to mediate: "You, eat your food, don't worry about the adults' affairs—and you, why are you arguing with a child? How old are you?"

Cheng Guang feels wronged in his heart, Xing Xing will call him father, what kind of child is he?

Fang Xian also feels wronged, Baldy Cheng is almost bald, what kind of child is he?

He still wanted to talk, but Shen Zhichuan casually picked up a piece of grilled sausage and stuffed it into Fang Xian's mouth: "Eat more when your mouth is free!"

Fang Xian felt that the meal was not happy at all, but Shen Zhichuan seemed to be quite happy.

He couldn't help beating a drum in his heart.

After returning to the hotel, as soon as he entered the door, Shen Zhichuan said he was going to take a shower, Fang Xian hurriedly pulled him back: "Chuanchuan, wait first—"

Shen Zhichuan was blocked at the door of the bathroom with a towel in his arms, with an inexplicable expression on his face: "What are you doing?"

He paused, thinking he had seen through Fang Xian's thoughts, and put his elbow against him: "No, no, this bathroom is so dirty, I'll talk about it when I want to take a bath with a mandarin duck and go home."

Fang Xian was feeling uneasy, he didn't think of mandarin duck bathing, so he just pulled Shen Zhichuan and asked: "Chuanchuan, are you not angry?"

Shen Zhichuan was puzzled: "What kind of anger am I?"

It is rare for Fang Xian to stutter: "Your student said that I have been in a lot of relationships. I haven't told you in detail before, but I think it's all in the past..."

Shen Zhichuan was even more baffled, and interrupted him: "I didn't want to know either."

Fang Xian looked at him anxiously: "Then do you also think I'm a playboy?"

Shen Zhichuan was suffering from the smell of alcohol and food all over his body, and he just wanted to take a bath quickly: "What do I think, can you let me take a bath first?"

Without saying a word, he pushed Fang Xian away and got into the bathroom.

As soon as the door was closed, there was the sound of water inside.

Fang Xian walked back to the bedroom dejectedly, and spread it out on the sofa.

Tan Ke always said that his ex-boyfriends were diggers, but he only took it as a joke, and didn't really think there was anything wrong with his relationship experience.He was sent abroad since he was 12 years old, and what he read and learned was the foreign dating system.If you agree with each other, you will make an appointment to go out to eat, climb the mountain and sit on the Ferris wheel. You may even go to bed to try the accessories.

As soon as he stepped into the circle in his early years, there were indeed many so-called diggers around him--knowing that he likes the same sex, there are beautiful men who want to make waves or board a boat, and send them to the door deliberately.

Fang Xian thinks he is clear about public affairs and private affairs, and if the other party's purpose is too obvious, he will not separate public and private matters, but sometimes he is put on a long-term view, and he can only break up and stop the loss.

In the past few years since Chang Whale grew up, he has become much more cautious than in the past.But the result of being cautious is that it is really difficult to find a partner.

Usually life revolves around work, and the people you contact are either investors, colleagues or competitors.Occasionally sit in a bar near the company, and most of the people who come to strike up a conversation are colleagues with a purpose.

Every time he was ridiculed by Tan Ke, he was also very helpless - he originally just wanted to have a relationship, so that he could wake up in the morning with someone in bed, and have someone at home after get off work at night.

Shen Zhichuan came out of the shower, and saw Fang Xian spread out on the sofa, like a dead fish washed up by the waves.

He walked over, bent down and touched Fang Xian's forehead: "You haven't drank much, are you uncomfortable?"

Fang Xian seemed to know that someone was coming, and slowly opened his eyes.

Four eyes facing each other.

When Shen Zhichuan met Fang Xian for the first time, he felt that this man looked like a playboy—the kind who made pursuing beautiful men his career.

It was later discovered that it was not, but his impression of the other party was not much better.Especially when Fang Xian and his ex-boyfriend who killed a thousand swords were still young, the feeling was even worse.

When did the impression of the other party change?He felt his conscience and thought, probably that time he drank too much.

He had already delivered it to the door, and felt that the other party was reacting, pushing him hard with a big bag, and he could be pushed away just like that, and then Fang Xian still served him like an old mother.

Shen Zhichuan was thinking in his heart at that time, how could Fang Xian treat others so easily.

Fang Xian hugged Shen Zhichuan's waist, and the smell of body lotion kept rushing into his nose.

Shen Zhichuan's life is superficial and delicate, he may not know how to cook, but he must apply moisturizer after taking a shower.

His body lotion has the smell of shea butter, a very soft fragrance, strong but not greasy.

Fang Xian buried his face in his arms, took two deep breaths, and couldn't help but say: "Chuan Chuan, you smell so sweet, I like you so much."

Shen Zhichuan's face was a little hot, and he pushed Fang Xian with his hands: "Why are you so fond of acting like a baby now? The more you live, the younger you are?"

Fang Xian hugged him and didn't let go, a little wronged: "I'm not a playboy, I just want to fall in love."

Shen Zhichuan felt a little familiar when he heard this, as if he had heard it somewhere.

He couldn't push Fang Xian away, so he had to stroke the big head.

"That idiot Cheng Guang is just worried about me. He heard that the wind is the rain. Don't take it to heart." He ran his fingers through Fang Xian's hair, circling and gently pressing the scalp with his fingertips, and said, "He You’ll know later, you’ll see people’s hearts after a long time.”

Fang Xian was pressed so comfortably, he squinted his eyes involuntarily, hugged Shen Zhichuan's waist tightly, and was coaxed by that sentence so that his whole body felt comfortable.But he still couldn't help asking: "What about you?"

Shen Zhichuan was annoyed and funny, and intentionally raised his hand twice: "What about me? What are you talking about about me? Don't you know what about me?"

Fang Xian stopped talking.

The window was open in the room.

Shen Zhichuan lived on a high floor, and the noise on the beach outside climbed up to the seventeenth floor, leaving a little lingering sound, mixed with the sound of the wind, the smell of tropical plants, and the steaming heat before the evening rain, all of which entered the room together.

Amidst the hustle and bustle that had nothing to do with him, he had a little impulse for no reason.

"Hey, do you want to see Iguazu Falls?" He asked Fang Xian.

On the third day of the meeting, Xie Li got rid of the burden, and the whole person completely entered the state of playing like crazy.Dragging his senior brother to run all over the field, I can't wait to listen to every scene.

In Xie Li's words, it's like shopping. If you don't try on the clothes you like, you will lose money.

He will be pulling Cheng Guang to listen to the discussion of a star being tidal torn apart by a supermassive black hole.

All the participants in the discussion were young scholars. Without a big cow in charge, everyone let go a lot and put forward their views one after another.

After hearing this, Xie Li pulled Cheng Guang and muttered: "The problem with X's relative astral theory is to compress enough matter into a small enough space, which means removing all angular momentum. I remember we Take this simulation at first, it doesn't explain those..."

As he was talking, he felt that the surroundings were suddenly quiet.When I looked up, I realized that his voice was a bit loud, so everyone was looking at him and Cheng Guang.

The host is a blond Russian, thin and white.He deliberately winked at Xie Li, walked over, handed the microphone in front of him, and said, "I know you, your presentation was very exciting yesterday, and after the meeting, many people were asking about your paper—do you have any ideas?" ?”

Xie Li was still a little timid, but Cheng Guang patted his hand under the table excitedly, encouraging him in a low voice: "Come on, talk to them!"

Xie Li had no choice but to take the microphone and stand up: "About this problem, we have done simulations. In the three-dimensional simulation, if all the angular momentum inside the matter is removed, the outward removal process will limit the expansion of the black hole, and finally lead to the absorption Accumulated disks cannot form supermassive black holes."

He paused, glanced secretly, and it seemed that no one was going to refute it, so he continued: "So from the simulation results, I support the third guess, that is, galaxies appear after the formation of supermassive black holes. The mass of a supermassive black hole may be directly related to the morphological mass of a galaxy."

Someone raised a hand: "Can you show your simulation?"

Xie Li happened to have his computer and USB flash drive with him, so he nodded.

The scholars in the conference room immediately surrounded him.

At the end of the meeting, the two brothers each received a lot of business cards.Cheng Guang flipped through them one by one, tsk-tsk: "Next time we come to participate, we should print a business card. It's so embarrassing to always write the email address on a note and hand it to others."

Xie Li narrowed his eyes with a smile: "It's not easy, I'll draw one for you later."

The author has something to say:--

Tan Ke: Do you know that Shen Zhichuan has a great apprentice who is especially good at fighting?I've seen her hit people with Feynman lecture notes, and she's very accurate.

Fang Xian: I’m too male_(:з」∠)_

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