A game of dreams

The sound insulation of the guest room is top-notch, and no sound can leak out once the door is closed.

Yuan Chong pushed the man against the door panel, supported his legs with both hands, and worked with only his waist, but the door panel remained motionless.Zhao Shouyu let out a choked whimper, his face flushed with drunkenness, and the two dark areolas on his chest urged the delicate flower buds to bloom.

Boss Zhao really has no advantage in this position. His waist and eyes are already numb, and his back hurts.He angrily grabbed Analyst Yuan's hair and bit down on Yuan's lip.Yuan Chong let out a hiss, frowning in pain, and then counterattacked, kissing like a fight.

When Zhao Shouyu couldn't beat him, he pretended: "Oh, it hurts...I don't want it! I don't want it!"

Yuan Chong kissed the corner of his lips, knowing that he had made him cruel, and walked towards the bed holding Boss Zhao's wet little buttocks.He almost tripped over the trousers under his feet, and only then realized that he hadn't finished taking off his clothes. He was almost forty and frizzy.

Zhao Shouyu blushed seeing him take off his clothes, and Yuan Chong's warm body leaned up, skin to skin, and the thin sweat cushioned and lubricated the friction between the two.Zhao Shouyu held his face and kissed him. They had kissed countless times, but it was his favorite part of the affair. The great pleasure far surpassed the physical union.

"What do you want? Say." Yuan Chong whispered between his lips.

Zhao Shouyu was knocked out of his wits by him, his body trembled one after another, and at first he persisted, but Yuan Chong's strength grew, so he bit his lips and cried, stretching out his hands to hug and kiss: "I want you...I want you..."

Yuan Chong was satisfied, and clasped his waist without any scruples, and his entire lower body was lifted by him almost in the air. Zhao Shouyu screamed in fright, the violent impact seemed to destroy his spiritual desire, and the pleasure of extinction suddenly Rushing to the top, Yuan Chong is killing him.

He was afraid, and instinctively wanted to run away, his body retracted, trying to get Yuan Chong out, but Yuan Chong's pair of iron palms locked him in place, how could he really run away.Zhao Shouyu struggled to push him, crying out of breath.

I don't know whose cell phone rang at this time.

Yuan Chong's strength loosened in his hands, and Zhao Shouyu kicked him away and crawled under the bed. Before he could crawl away, he was dragged back by his shoulders. Before his body had time to turn over, he fell The thing in the kneeling and crawling posture broke in.

Zhao Shouyu raised his neck and screamed fiercely, like an animal in heat. Yuan Chong felt his insides tense up and down, and he was trying to compete with him.

He reached down with one hand to play with Zhao Shouyu's penis, Zhao Shouyu gasped and shook his head frantically.

"Let go! Let go!" Yuan Chong controlled him, making him uncomfortable.

Yuan was more impulsive: "Don't let go!" He panted heavily: "I can only listen to you, I can only follow your temper, what you want must be yours, if you don't want it, it will be ruined, you yourself Tell me, how can you be like this?"

Zhao Shouyu was dizzy and embarrassed by his playing.However, Yuan Chong seemed to be determined to force him: "Do you want to? Huh?"

Zhao Shouyu lost all reason and finally broke down, crying with his shoulders shrunk.

Yuan Chong didn't hear his sobbing clearly: "What?"

Both Zhao Shouyu's eyes were distracted, and he could only shrink towards the head of the bed desperately: "I was wrong...I knew I was wrong..."

He hiccupped from crying, his face was wrinkled, Yuan Chong almost thought he had heard wrong, so he gritted his teeth to the top.

Zhao Shouyu groaned and trembled all over, his nose and tears wiped all over his chest, and he was dizzy. Yuan Chong rubbed the back of his head, feeling a little regretful.He didn't want Zhao Shouyu to admit his mistake, Boss Zhao wanted face, this was to cast a shadow on others.

I slept soundly this time, but it was embarrassing to wake up the next day.Both of them acted as if nothing happened last night.

Zhao Shouyu had a splitting headache, his waist was sore and his legs were weak, and he was still unable to come out after lingering in the toilet for almost half an hour. Yuan Chong heard a muffled noise outside, and finally couldn't hold back to open the door.Zhao Shouyu fell in front of the sink, grinning in pain.

"If you want help, you won't ask for help." Yuan Chong helped him out, wiped his hair and dried it.

Zhao Shouyu kept his head down, but he was still awake: "I didn't see any water on the ground."

Yuan Chong let out a muffled laugh, and the hum of the hair dryer eased the delicate atmosphere.

Breakfast was brought downstairs, and the two hungry people, who had nothing but wine left, had a good time.

"I'll see you off later, back to the company or home?" Yuan Chong came by car.

Only then did Zhao Shouyu remember: "Hey, I have a meeting in the morning and I have to go back to the company."

In the morning, three cars were hit in a row on the Huanshi Interchange, and the traffic jam was blocked. The car went up a slope for at least 10 minutes and hadn't gone up. Emotions.

Yuan Chong turned up the temperature of the air conditioner a little, lit a cigarette through the window of the car, and listened to Zhao Shouyu swearing at people while copying the phone.

Yuan Chong listened patiently: "Do you want to do the second part of "The Tower of Stars"?"

Zhao Shouyu seemed to remember that there was someone sitting beside him, and his expression changed.Yuan Chong knew that he was talking too much. After all, he was not a member of the company. This was Zhao Shouyu's own business. Boss Zhao always kept his word, so it was not his turn to ask an outsider.

Just as he was about to make an apology, Zhao Shouyu turned his face and asked softly, "Do you think... is it possible?"

Yuan Chong was taken aback.Zhao Shouyu was asking for his opinion?

I only heard Zhao Shouyu say: "In fact, the management is not very optimistic about "The Tower of Stars". They think the story is obscure. Although the concept is interesting, such a pioneering work may not be accepted by the mainstream, so the sales performance may not be guaranteed. But My team and I both want to finish this series. The first part has not told the whole story, it is just a wedge, and the second part will present the entire world view in a more complete way."

"I see."

"And what are your thoughts?"

"If I want to give opinions from the perspective of market analysis, I must remind you that there are risks in the development of this work. The game market is changing. I don't talk about domestic, even if you look at it from the global picture, the concept of "Star Tower" is also We are at the forefront, but it also depends on whether this concept can meet the popular value of the market. Many pioneering games were made with great foresight at the time. Looking back at history, they can all be recorded in history, but because Unable to grasp the appetite of the market at that time, it was aborted. "Mission Impossible", "Temperament", "Herzog Zavi"...all are classic examples."

Zhao Shouyu asked again: "What about from your personal point of view?"

Yuan Chong snuffed out the smoke with a smile: "From my personal point of view, I support you. First of all, the series of works are good for the establishment of the company's production style and long-term development route. The truly leading game company we have seen today , there is no one without a series of works. A successful series of works can make players remember you and this company for a lifetime."

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"Moreover, judging from the current word-of-mouth of "Star Tower", many players are also looking forward to digging deeper into the current structure and world. If the second story can really explore the concept in depth , make something interesting, the meaning and status of this work will be completely different, and it can even enter the history of domestic games.”

Zhao Shouyu's eyes lit up slightly.

Yuan Chong stared blankly for two seconds. He was not familiar with Zhao Shouyu like this: "Of course, I am not the employer. I understand that the employer will definitely make demands. If you need any help, you can come to me and write two soft articles It's still possible." After finishing speaking, he half-joked: "But the price for me to write soft articles is not low now."

Zhao Shouyu smiled with an unbelievably soft expression.

Yuan Chong felt that he was a little different.He asked impulsively, "Why... keep playing games?"

He asked this question to his peers, Anna, and the new production director, but he got different answers.He wanted to know what Zhao Shouyu was thinking, how did this project, which was just a test of water for the second generation ancestor, survive?

Zhao Shouyu asked him calmly, "What do you think?"

Yuan Chong got stuck when asked.The car got off the bridge and turned a corner to arrive at the company. Anna was notified in advance and was already waiting at the door.Zhao Shouyu was a little hesitant before driving the door: "This weekend... are you free?" After a pause, he added: "There are some game matters that I want to discuss, and your opinion should be more professional."

Yuan Chong's heart beat faster: "Okay."

On the weekend morning, Yuan Chong first went to pick up his little niece to the hospital for reexamination.Yuan Chun had a temporary situation. She took over the restaurant's vegetable supply, but the delivery master was on sick leave and couldn't come. She was afraid of compensation if the delivery was late, so she had to drive to deliver the goods by herself.

The children's hospital is overcrowded, and the incandescent light is suppressed by the small and big heads in the corridors.The sound of crying and screaming was non-stop, and he appeared on the stage after we sang. These scared little lives looked at everything with vigilant and fearful eyes like animals. Adults are no stronger than them. They are tired and frightened. The only way to deal with the world is to be numb. The chaotic expression looks like a standby battery with a flashing red light and a warning, running with all its strength in power-saving mode.

Yuan Chong couldn't find a place to sit, so he took his niece's hand to find a corner and waited for his number to be called.An An showed strange composure. This seven-year-old girl is familiar with every corner of the hospital. Children of the same age will cry when they draw blood for a physical examination. She can go to the injection with her schoolbag on her back after school. All the nurses in the infusion room know her , Always give her a little candy or a small snack every time.

Almost a year after the operation, the heart that belonged to someone else in her small chest gradually adapted to this new body.She seems to be getting more energetic every day, and now she can play rubber bands with her classmates in physical education class.

"It seems that there should be no major problems during the examination. If you feel uncomfortable, just go to the hospital in time. You must remember to take the medicine on time." The attending doctor is very relieved. She is the doctor who operated on An An and is most familiar with An An's situation.

This is Yuan Chong's first time bringing a child here, and he still doesn't understand many things: "How long will she have to take this medicine?"

The doctor in charge said: "According to the current medical technology, after the heart transplant operation, it is necessary to take anti-rejection drugs for life. An An also underwent a bone marrow transplant, and her drug dosage is actually not so much. Don't worry, she The heart is very healthy and young, as long as you take the medicine on time, there will be no problem, and several of our patients have been operated on for more than ten years, and there is nothing wrong with their health."

An An's heart is rare.The most difficult part of organ transplantation is to find a donor. The condition of the donor largely determines the life expectancy of the recipient. Even if the transplant is successful with an unmatched donor, it is difficult for the recipient to survive.So even the doctor lamented that the Bodhisattva couldn't bear to take the little girl away.

After prescribing the medicine, Yuan Chong went to pay the bill, but the girl at the toll office told him that he had already paid.

Yuan Chong ran back and asked the doctor inexplicably, "Why did the knot end?"

The doctor said: "Oh, Mr. Zhao didn't say last time that children don't have medical insurance, and your family is under a lot of pressure. He has paid the maintenance expenses for the past few years first. At that time, we will talk about it when An An works and is capable."

Yuan Chong's heart sank suddenly.He doesn't know many people surnamed Zhao: "Which Mr. Zhao?"

The doctor thought Yuan Chun didn't tell him, "You may not know him, but he was the one who found An An's heart."