Zero-sum game

It was already past dinner time, and there was no smoke from the houses at the foot of the mountain, Shen Yan remembered that he hadn't had dinner today.

There is something in my heart, and I am always restless.

However, he didn't feel hungry either. He got up and saw the glutinous rice that Zhao Xiaozao had just brought to him on the table, so he took it out and washed it, found a big bowl and soaked it in water, and decided to make some sweet wine to drink.

While doing this, Shen Yan felt like an ant building a nest, only staying in his nest wholeheartedly, while busying himself with a bit of food in his mouth, while anxiously waiting for the arrival of an unknown time to destroy this tranquility. Yu once the visitor——

During the day, Zhou Xingchuan said that he would come to find him after the shooting.

Shen Yan repeatedly thought about where he could hide, but after much deliberation, where else could he go besides this rafter room?

As for what to do after Zhou Xingchuan came, he didn't think about it at all, and of course it would be useless to plan.

He looked at the completely dark sky outside the window, and reached out to turn on the lamp under the eaves, so that no one could see the road clearly.

He didn't know how long he had waited, or maybe it didn't take long before he heard a knock on the door.

Shen Yan walked over to open the door, and the person standing in front of the door was covered with night dew moisture.

"Are you cold..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Xingchuan hugged him.

The pointed chin rested on his shoulder, making his bones ache.

"I really miss you." Zhou Xingchuan whispered in his ear.

These words were like a magic talisman, which stunned Shen Yan.

He found that everything that happened that year was still vividly in his mind, the applause in the theater, the halo from the spotlight above his head, his heavy and slow breathing, and Zhou Xingchuan standing beside him. Hold his hand tightly.

"I'm sorry." Shen Yan whispered.

Zhou Xingchuan looked at him, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch his face, "It feels better than before."

"Ah." Shen Yan touched his face and didn't know what to say.

Zhou Xingchuan took a closer look and found that Shen Yan had indeed changed a lot.The face is not as fleshy as before, so the pear dimples have become less obvious.I don't know where the hair was cut, it is uneven like a dog gnaws, only when I look down, it is the same as before, and the eyelashes are long and thick.

Shen Yan took a step back, opened a distance that was too intimate, walked to the edge of the table, poured water and said: "I only have boiled water here."

Zhou Xingchuan didn't speak, Shen Yan said again: "But I really didn't expect you to come to this kind of mountain."

"It's quiet inside the mountain," Zhou Xingchuan picked up Shen Yan's textbook on the desk and looked through it, "Have you...have you committed any crimes again?"

Even if he didn't say it, Shen Yan knew what he was talking about.

"No, not in these few years." Shen Yan put the water glass in front of him.

"That's good."

Zhou Xingchuan no longer pursued Shen Yan like he did during the day to ask why Shen Yan left.He figured it out, since Shen Yan didn't say anything, then he wouldn't ask, and he would always wait until he was willing to talk.

Suddenly there was the sound of raindrops hitting the glass outside the window, and I don't know when it started to rain.

Shen Yan stood at the window and looked out, "It's raining."

He was about to say that it might be more difficult for you to go back later, but he found that Zhou Xingchuan was looking at the soaked glutinous rice in his bowl.

"What are you planning to do?" Zhou Xingchuan asked.

"Sweet wine," Shen Yan said, "I suddenly want to drink sweet wine."

"Ah..." Zhou Xingchuan asked again, "Is it ready to soak? Can I start?"

"Not yet, we have to wait a little longer."

"Then I'll wait a little longer."

Even if the glutinous rice is soaked to make sweet wine, you have to wait for a day to ferment it before you can drink it.

I don't know what he is talking about.

The rain didn't seem to stop, so Zhou Xingchuan asked casually, "Can I live here today? The rain doesn't seem to stop."

Shen Yan only has a single bed here, but two people can barely sleep on it.

It's raining... plus it's not safe to walk on the mountain road in the middle of the night...

Shen Yan couldn't say no to it, so he found Zhou Xingchuan his own clothes and asked him to take a bath first.The gas water heater is newly installed, and it is really inconvenient to boil water for bathing.

Suddenly there was another person in his small place, and this person was Zhou Xingchuan. Sitting in the room, Shen Yan felt restless when he heard Zhou Xingchuan's voice when he was taking a bath.

Then I heard Zhou Xingchuan say: "...How do I adjust the temperature of this water heater?"

Either the water temperature of this old antique electrical appliance was too high or too low, he didn't understand it for a long time.

Shen Yan had no choice but to go in and adjust the water temperature for him. Fortunately, Zhou Xingchuan was not naked, and there was damp steam in the air. Shen Yan adjusted it hastily, and went out without looking anywhere.

After a while, I saw Zhou Xingchuan walking in with his upper body bare, holding his T-shirt in his hand, "It's too small for me to wear."

Shen Yan hurriedly stood up and looked through the closet, "Then I'll find you another one..."

Zhou Xingchuan didn't know where Zhou Xingchuan was hit by this behavior, he felt happy looking at Shen Yan's back, "No need, it's fine without wearing it, it's hot."

The hut next to the village primary school finally turned off the lights.Shen Yan was lying on the other side against the wall, he tried to squeeze in, worried that he didn't leave enough space for Zhou Xingchuan.

"Is it fun to teach children?" Zhou Xingchuan's voice came to his ears.

"Fun, not fun."

"Lie down like this before when we lived together."

"En." Shen Yan only responded in a low voice.

In the dark night, Zhou Xingchuan couldn't see his expression, he was not sure about his emotions, so he stopped talking.

The rainy night in the mountains really has no light at all, it is a kind of pure blackness.There was a faint sound of thunder and pattering rain outside, as well as some bugs or frogs, all of which were mixed together.

After a while, Zhou Xingchuan whispered, "Shen Yan?"

Shen Yan didn't answer.

The two were covered with a quilt, but Shen Yan shrank into a small ball, and Zhou Xingchuan didn't dare to lean over.

However, he was already asleep at this time, so Zhou Xingchuan reached out and hugged him with the quilt. In front of him was the back of Shen Yan's head, and the air on the pillow and quilt was filled with the smell of Shen Yan's body.

It's been a long time since such a night.Zhou Xingchuan thought.

If there is moonlight tonight, you should be able to see Shen Yan opening his eyes in the middle of the night.

He didn't dare to move.Zhou Xingchuan's chest was pressed against his back, he suspected it was a piece of iron, otherwise how could he be so hot, even the breath sprayed on his neck made his whole body heat up, almost like a fever.

Was Zhou Xingchuan's temperature so high before?he couldn't help thinking.

It was so hot that his palms were sweating slightly.

However, it was precisely because of this temperature that he felt a sense of reality.

Zhou Xingchuan was really beside him, so close that he could feel the pulsation in his chest, just like a few years ago.

Shen Yan moved slightly, and his foot touched Zhou Xingchuan's calf. This posture was a little more comfortable than before, so he closed his eyes.

The recording started early the next morning. While the makeup artist was getting ready, Mo Rui sent others away and asked Zhou Xingchuan in a low voice, "Where did you go last night? Why didn't you come back this morning?"

He was obviously not wearing his own clothes.

Zhou Xingchuan was obviously in a much better mood than the day before, and he wasn't even angry when the little yellow dog from Mr. Zhao's house bit his A****J into a rag.

"Go to see an old friend." However, he obviously didn't want to say anything to Morido.

old friend?I think it's an old friend.

Mo Rui complained inwardly.

Thinking of Jin Zhu secretly greeting the director team and asking them to film the village primary school, she felt a little guilty towards Zhou Xingchuan.

"What are you going to do during the cooking session today? Don't make it too complicated, or it won't fit your personality." Mo Rui said.

Zhou Xingchuan said: "Don't worry, I can't do it even if you ask me to do it."

The shooting this morning started separately, and the theme was to let everyone find the ingredients by themselves, make a lunch together, and entertain the "mysterious guest".

Zhou Xingchuan and Ding Yiqiang were dispatched to catch fish, and they came back with a few small fish after two hours of catching, and they caught it with the help of fellow villagers.

Ding Yiqiang also lamented that his health was not as good as before, and this young master Zhou Xingchuan went to the river to catch fish for the first time in his life, and it felt quite fresh.

Seeing that the meal was almost ready, only Song Tongtong was still missing, so Bai Ying asked the staff where she was.

Only then did the director team reveal the mystery of the "mysterious guest".

Zhou Xingchuan's face sank when he saw the words on the reminder board, and then he heard Fu Qing's string of words: "So it is! The mysterious guest is the only teacher in the village primary school, Mr. Shen Yan! He is the only primary school teacher in three nearby villages , one person took on the task of teaching more than 20 children from the first grade to the sixth grade..."

Zhou Xingchuan in the back didn't listen carefully, and turned his eyes to look at Mo Rui, who was guilty and dared not look at him, so he understood instantly.

Zhou Xingchuan endured the next curse, threw the apron on the table, and said coldly, "I'll go and have a look."

When Shen Yan woke up in the morning, Zhou Xingchuan was no longer by his side.

Maybe it was because he fell asleep in the middle of the night, he woke up later than usual, sat on the bed for a while, and then slowly got up and got dressed.

If Zhou Xingchuan hadn't changed his clothes and threw them on the chair, he would have wondered if everything yesterday was just a dream.

Song Tongtong and the others came during the third math class.

Shen Yan watched their menacing group of people swaggering in with their equipment on their backs, and hurried out to stop them, "What are you guys doing?"

It's fine to borrow medicine yesterday, but why are there so many people today? !

Song Tongtong was very familiar, and grabbed Shen Yan's hand, "You are Teacher Shen? You look younger than me! I thought it was a middle-aged uncle! Thank you for your medicine yesterday, look at my hand It's already started."

The camera was almost on his face, Shen Yan stretched out his hand to block it, and his expression was a little bad, "You're welcome, it's just that there are so many of you, and the children still have to go to class..."

People from all three floors inside and outside were staring at Shen Yan, several cameras were filming his face, and the light from the reflector was a bit dazzling.

"We came here specially to thank Mr. Shen! Mr. Shen has worked hard! Teaching so many children by himself..."

Song Tongtong was still chattering in front of him, forcing him to retreat, and Shen Yan's breathing became heavy again...

"We came here to invite Mr. Shen to have a meal. It was made by all the guests of "Let's See Nanshan" together, just to reward Mr. Shen..."

"Our guests are waiting there, why don't Mr. Shen come over now? Can the class be held later..."

Noisy voices, scrutinizing gazes, the feeling of being watched...

Shen Yan thought that he had no way out, and suddenly a person came in from the side——

The man pushed aside the crowd and stood directly in front of him, protecting him behind with one hand and blocking the nearest camera with the other, speaking in an unfriendly tone.

Zhou Xingchuan said: "It's not good to shoot amateurs without permission like this?"

Song Tongtong also fell silent, and could only look at the film crew.

The director who had been greeted by Jin Zhu glanced at Unit [-], which had the best view and was still shooting, and smiled secretly.

A master is a master. Regardless of whether this show is popular or not, the topic is stable anyway.

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