Zero-sum game

It was already noon when Shen Yan arrived at the training place, even if he went, he was late.

He was hesitating whether to go in again in the afternoon or sneak in now, when he ran into the director of the Education Bureau who was good at Tai Chi at the entrance of the auditorium of the town middle school.

The other party obviously recognized him, exchanged some pleasantries, and then asked: "By the way, how is the repair of your school after accepting donations last time?"

Shen Yan talked about the current situation of the classroom, and then explained that in the future, he would apply for additional teaching staff, and open a small dining hall for students.

The director nodded and said: "It's strange to say that the donation is said to be designated for your school. Was it donated by some local celebrity from Xiaohe Village?"

Shen Yan himself didn't know who would specially donate to the school in Xiaohe Village, "We don't know very well."

The director smiled and gave him a meaningful look, "I heard that the money came from a foundation in Hong Kong. I thought it might have something to do with you."

In the past, even if social figures or organizations donated money to local schools, it was always arranged by the bureau.This donation was designated to Xiaohe Village over there. If it is not given to Xiaohe Village, it will not be donated, which is considered a strange thing.

After listening to the director's words, Shen Yan felt a little suspicious.

"Anyway, it's a good thing to have donations, but the rest of the money may still have to be distributed by the Bureau." The director patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Why do you say that?" Shen Yan was puzzled.

"You will know in two days." The director smiled inexplicably.

Shen Yan didn't have a good rest overnight, and after a day of training, he was exhausted when he returned to the hotel.

He lay down on the bed in the room, and his cell phone vibrated at this moment.

He opened it and saw that it was a text message from Zhou Xingchuan.

"are you back?"

Shen Yan was worried that Zhou Xingchuan would go back with injuries in order to catch up with work, so he quickly called back and asked, "Have you been discharged from the hospital? Where are you now?"

"You open the window"

The scale of this hotel is actually not small. The front hall at the entrance is a small garden. Surrounding the small garden is a two-story courtyard, which is divided into more than a dozen rooms.

The window of the room Shen Yan lived in faced the garden. It was raining today, and it was just at sunset. The clouds in the sky were a gorgeous orange color. The light made him unable to see clearly for a while, but his eyes quickly After getting used to it, I saw Zhou Xingchuan lying on the window of the opposite room and waving to him.

But he only waved twice before shrinking back, Shen Yan thought it must be because of the injury involved, he wanted to say something but felt that shouting from the air was inappropriate, so he hastily edited a text message and sent it:

"Don't move, I'm coming now"

He quickly found the opposite side along the corridor, Zhou Xingchuan was waiting for him at the door, there were other residents coming and going at the door, Shen Yan quickly pushed him in, "Don't stand at the door."

"Why are you nervous?" Zhou Xingchuan was puzzled.

"You are recuperating here, if someone finds out that you are a star, you will not be able to rest quietly." Shen Yan said.

Zhou Xingchuan’s room is the same as his, it’s also a twin room, with an old TV hanging on the wall, the furniture is only a small sofa and a few coffee tables, and there’s a door leading to the toilet and shower , and a small balcony.

It's just that Zhou Xingchuan has just moved in, and the floor and table are already full of clothes.

Shen Yan looked inside and out, and asked, "Where's Mo Rui?"

"Going to dispose of the scrapped car." Zhou Xingchuan replied.

"Has it been a long time? Can she handle it alone?"

"The people sent by the company have already arrived, and they can handle it well." Zhou Xingchuan obviously couldn't walk easily, and Shen Yan wanted to take him to the bed to lie down, but Zhou Xingchuan refused.

"After sleeping all day, my legs are numb, please let me stand for a while." Zhou Xingchuan said.

"Yeah." Shen Yan was supporting him, but Zhou Xingchuan gently pulled him over and hugged him.

"Are you tired today?" Zhou Xingchuan asked, because although Shen Yan was still lending strength to him, his head rested on his shoulder relaxedly, he guessed that his eyes should be closed.

Shen Yan agreed, and the voice came from the close ear, Zhou Xingchuan asked again: "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Eat." The slight vibration made Zhou Xingchuan's skin feel numb.

Shen Yan remembered something, raised his head and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Zhou Xingchuan shook his head, "I have eaten, Mo Rui arranged for the front desk to deliver it."

"Oh." Shen Yan immediately lowered his head again, he kind of enjoyed the feeling of two people embracing each other quietly.

I don't know whose family's children are practicing saxophone, and the faint and melodious music floats in from the window.

The faint woody fragrance from Shen Yan lingered in Zhou Xingchuan's nose, and he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Shen Yan suddenly laughed softly in his ear, Zhou Xingchuan took another deep breath, and pressed him on his body so that he could get closer to him, but Shen Yan said: "It seems that you are almost better .”

"...my feeling comes quickly when I'm with you." Zhou Xingchuan tilted his head, and began to lick and bite Shen Yan's side neck lightly.

Shen Yan snorted softly, raised his head unconsciously, but felt that Zhou Xingchuan's hand stretched into his clothes began to descend, so he quickly stopped and said, "No, do you want to fracture your bones?"

Zhou Xingchuan paused, changed the position of his hand, and squeezed the soft ball with some irritability.

Shen Yan patted him in pain, and said: "That's not good, this one is fine."

His closeness to Zhou Xingchuan's lips was just the beginning of a taste of it, and he responded with a deeper attack on the city.

It was getting dark outside, and the sound of the saxophone stopped at some point, and the lights in the room were not turned on, so it also sank with the dark night.

During the entanglement of lips and tongue, Shen Yan felt that his whole body was burning hot.Zhou Xingchuan was like a ball of fire, if he got close to him, he would burn himself.

He asked in a low voice, "Will Maury come to your side?"

"...No." Zhou Xingchuan said hoarsely.

Shen Yan knelt down slowly.