He gently knocked on the door.
After a long time, Gao Yuanyuan opened the door.
She rubbed her eyes and was stunned when she saw that it was Shen Zhi.
"It's so late. What's the matter?"
"Xiao Ju is in my room. Please help her back.”
"Why is she in your room?" Gao Yuanyuan looked at him in surprise.
As she spoke, she walked towards his room.
"He said he wanted to chat with me." Shen Zhi said helplessly.
"Sigh." Gao Yuanyuan sighed heavily." You really make me worry.”
She came to Shen Zhi's room.
She saw that Xiao Ju was lying on Shen Zhi's bed.
"Little Ju." Gao Yuanyuan patted her gently.
But there was no reaction.
"Little Ju?"
......
There was still no reaction.
"Why don't we let her sleep here? I'll go upstairs and find a room to sleep in.”Shen knew.
Gao Yuanyuan put her hands on her hips and looked at Shen Zhi, then at Xiao Ju who was sleeping soundly on the bed.
He sighed helplessly again.
"You've worked hard today."
Shen Zhi shook his head gently." I'm fine."”
" How about…" Gao Yuanyuan hesitated for a while and said," You can sleep in my room too. I'll sleep with Xiao Ju."”
She seemed to feel that it was a little inappropriate to say this.
Even though every room belonged to Shen Zhi's family.
However, Gao Yuanyuan had stayed in this room for a while.
It must be all her things.
She said this as if she was inviting him to sleep in her room.
Never had a member of the opposite sex stayed in her room before
At the thought of this, she explained in a panic," The room upstairs hasn't been cleaned, right? This is your house anyway. It doesn't matter where you sleep.”
"It's fine. The room upstairs isn't that dirty. I'm just sleeping.”Shen Zhi waved his hand and said.
As he spoke, he walked out of the room.
Gao Yuanyuan was stunned.
Was he rejected?
She followed him out.
She quietly closed the door for Xiao Ju.
She watched Shen Zhi's back as he walked upstairs.
Gao Yuanyuan said softly," Good night.”
"Good night."
He watched as the few of them returned to their rooms.
The audience in front of the computer gradually decreased.
"I also want to go to Gao Yuanyuan's room!”
"I still want to go to Shen Zhi's room!"
"I'm so envious of Xiao Ju!"
"Why are you envious of Xiao Ju? She shouldn't be envious of Shen Zhi for letting Xiao Ju sleep on the bed!”
"I'm willing to use my 40 pounds to exchange for four female roommates like this!”
"When will this episode end? I hope the next amateur is me!"
"I wonder who the female guest will be in the next episode!”
"No matter who it is! As long as it's a woman, it's fine as long as she's alive!"
"I didn't get to watch 'Return of the Condor Heroes' today.”
"I'm going to sleep, I'm going to sleep. I'll rest up and beat up the author tomorrow!”
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The next morning.
Shen Zhi slept the latest, but he woke up the earliest.
Downstairs, the five rooms were tightly shut.
Shen Zhi went downstairs to have a casual bite of breakfast and went upstairs.
The painting that was half-finished was not finished yet.
He began to draw based on the memory in his mind.
There were thirteen people in the painting.
Sitting in the middle was Jesus.
On both sides were his twelve disciples.
As an artist, not only did he have painting skills, but he also had an understanding of the painting.
In his previous life, there were many speculations about this painting.
Why was he famous? Become a masterpiece.
There were many details that were worth pondering over.
And this painting, he would move it to this life!
A few hours later.
Shen Zhi wrote his name in the corner of the painting.
Then, he put down his pen.
At this moment, he heard a knock on the door.
Accompanying the knocking was a sweet female voice." Is Shen Zhi here?"”
"Yes."
Then, the door was slowly pushed open.
Yang Mi walked in.
"You're up so early."
Shen Zhi nodded.
"Drawing?" she asked.
"I'm done."
Yang Mi walked towards him step by step.
She was stunned when she saw his drawing.
He finished drawing such a huge painting in just a few hours?
That was not the main point!
It's this painting
She couldn't understand it at all!
Although she knew how to draw,"knowing" and "understanding" were different!
For example, she only knew that this painting was very detailed.
Whether it was the colors or the expressions and movements of everyone!
Not only was it detailed, but if one looked closely, it actually felt a little oppressive!
What kind of person could make a painting that others couldn't understand? It even made people feel depressed?
Painter? Genius?
He should be a master!
"This…" Yang Mi suddenly didn't know how to comment.
She asked curiously," Did you draw this?”
Shen Zhi raised his eyebrows." What else?”
"It seems a little powerful!"
She couldn't understand it, so she could only comment.
Then she asked," What is this painting called?”
"The last supper."
" The last supper," she muttered.
Why was it the last?
Why dinner?
With these doubts, she went closer to take a look.
The food was scattered on the table.
All their attention was focused on the person in the middle.
Everyone looked like they were talking to the person in the middle.
Their expressions were different. There was fear and anger.
The rest could not be seen.
Only the person in the middle looked helpless and calm.
The more he looked at this painting, the more terrified he felt.
It was summer, but it wasn't as hot as noon.
But after seeing this painting, she couldn't help but shiver.
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