Urban: Begins by participating in a reality show

He knocked lightly on the door.

After a long time, Gao Yuanyuan opened the door.

She rubbed her eyes and was stunned for a moment after seeing that it was Shen Zhi.

“So late, what’s the matter?”

“Xiaoju is in my room, please help her back.”

“Why did she run into your room?” Gao Yuanyuan looked at him in surprise.

He said and lifted his legs and walked towards his room.

“He said he wanted to talk to me.” Shen Zhi said helplessly.

“Alas.” Gao Yuanyuan sighed heavily, “It’s really not worrying. ”

Come to Shen Zhi’s room.

I saw Xiao Ju lying on Shen Zhi’s bed without knowing when.

“Xiaoju.” Gao Yuanyuan patted her lightly.

But nothing happened.

“Xiaoju?”

……

Still unresponsive.

“If you don’t let her sleep here, I’ll go upstairs and find a room to sleep in.” Shen knows.

Gao Yuanyuan crossed his waist, looked at Shen Zhi, and then looked at Xiaoju, who was lying on the bed and sleeping heavily.

He sighed helplessly again.

“You’ve worked hard today.”

Shen Zhi shook his head gently, “It’s okay.” ”

“Or…” Gao Yuanyuan hesitated for a moment, then said, “You can sleep in my room, I can sleep with Xiaoju.” ”

She seemed to find it inappropriate to say that.

Although it is said that every room belongs to Shen Zhijia.

But this room has been living in Gao Yuanyuan for a while.

It must have been all her stuff.

She said this as if inviting him to her room to sleep.

The opposite sex has never lived in her room….

Thinking of this, she explained in a panic, “The upstairs room is not cleaned, anyway, this is your home, sleep anywhere.” ”

“It’s okay, the room upstairs is not so dirty, just sleep.” Shen Zhi waved his hand.

Said and walked out of the room.

Gao Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment.

Is this rejected?

She followed and walked out.

Smoothly and quietly helped Xiaoju close the door.

Looking at the back of Shen Zhi walking upstairs.

Gao Yuanyuan said softly, “Good night.” ”

“Good night.”

Watching several people go back to the house.

The audience in front of the computer is also gradually decreasing.

“I really want to go to Gao Yuanyuan’s room!”

“I still want to go to Shen Zhi’s room!”

“So envious Xiaoju!”

“Why envy Xiaoju? You shouldn’t envy Shen Zhi, the bed was slept by Xiaoju! ”

“I’m willing to exchange my forty pounds of weight for four such female roommates!”

“When will this issue end? The next amateur hopes it’s me! ”

“The next female guest doesn’t know who it is!”

“Whoever it is! Female, just live! ”

“I didn’t wait for “Condor Heroes” today.”

“Sleep and sleep, nourish your spirit to beat the author tomorrow!”

…………………………………………

Early the next morning.

Shen Zhi slept the latest, but he was the earliest.

Downstairs, the doors of the five rooms are closed.

Shen Zhi went downstairs and ate a casual bite of breakfast, and then walked upstairs.

Half of the painting is not finished yet.

With the memory in his head, he began to paint.

Thirteen people in the painting.

Sitting in the middle is Jesus.

Flanked by his twelve disciples.

As a painter, I not only have painting skills, but also knowledge of the painting.

In a previous life, there were many speculations about this painting.

Why famous? Become a masterpiece.

There are a lot of details worth scrutinizing.

And this painting, he will move to this life!

A few hours later.

Shen Zhi wrote his name in the corner of this painting.

Then I put down my pen.

At this time, he heard a knock on the door.

Accompanied by this knock, there was also a sweet female voice, “Is Shen Zhi there?” ”

“In.”

Then the door was slowly pushed open.

I saw Yang Mi walk in.

“You wake up so early.”

Shen Zhi nodded.

“Drawing?” She asked.

“Finished painting.”

Yang Mi walked towards him step by step.

I was stunned for a moment after seeing his painting.

Painting such a large picture in just a few hours?

That’s not the point!

It’s this painting….

She didn’t even understand at all!

Although she can draw, “know” and “understand” are different!

For example, this painting, she only knows that this painting is very detailed.

Whether it’s the color, or everyone’s expression!

Not only meticulous, but look closely, it is a little depressing!

What kind of person can draw a painting that others do not understand? Still depressed?

Painter? Talented?

It’s a master, right?

“This…” Yang Mi suddenly didn’t know how to evaluate it.

Just asked suspiciously, “You drew this?” ”

Shen Zhi raised his eyebrows, “Otherwise?” ”

“Like, it’s a little powerful!”

She couldn’t understand it, so she could only evaluate it this way.

Then she asked, “What’s this painting called?” ”

“The Last Supper.”

“The last… Dinner…” she muttered.

Why the last?

Why dinner?

With these doubts in mind, she leaned closer to look.

Food was messily laid out on the table.

All attention is focused on the person in the middle.

Everyone looked like they were saying something to the person in the middle.

The expression is even more different, there is horror, anger…

The rest is not visible.

Only the person in the middle looked helpless and calm.

The more I look at this painting, the more I feel terrified to think about it.

It’s obviously summer, although it’s morning, it’s not as hot as noon.

But after seeing this painting, she couldn’t help but have a cold war.