Different times game

Chapter 31 Next Door
Zheng Shuyi's face turned cold and he asked. "Are you unwilling to be my model?"

Shen Nanzhi's heart felt like it was being pinched, and her breathing became difficult. Her hands holding the piano bench were balled up, and veins bulged out in her arms.

It seemed the matter was non-negotiable, she denied. "of course not."

Zheng Shuyi suddenly grabbed her neck and pinned her to the wall with abnormal strength. Shen Nanzhi was defeated by force for the first time.

The man looked at her face carefully, as if confirming something.

Her forehead was beating wildly and her neck hurt. "I…"

She did not dare to agree, fearing that she would be locked in the painting, and it was extremely difficult to speak. "Shuyi... I... give... draw for you?"

Zheng Shuyi's hand suddenly tightened, Shen Nanzhi's breathing became thinner, and an impulse rose in her heart, asking her to resist.

But the rational thread in her brain was telling her that she couldn't kill this "weird" with force alone.

His hand loosened, and Shen Nanzhi lost her support and slid heavily against the wall, sitting on the ground with her palms on the cold floor. She stared at his dark pupils and reached out to touch his neck. The jugular vein in his neck was It was jumping quickly under the palm of my hand.

Zheng Shuyi stood half a meter away and looked at her for a long time. His shadow was huge, covering Shen Nanzhi who was lying in the corner. The murderous intent in his dark pupils was gradually suppressed.

A ray of moonlight danced at the end of Shen Nanzhi's eyes, and a section of her eyelashes was illuminated, but she didn't feel anything strange.

It seems that this rule only restricts residents. The purpose is to restrict them from going out after the moon rises at eight o'clock in the evening.

"It's already very late. You should go and rest." Zheng Shuyi's face was expressionless, and his long hair covered half of his face.

Shen Nanzhi stood up from the ground. She held back the hand that was about to use force. As soon as she walked to the door, she remembered Rules 5 and 6 for the use of Room D, and symbolically asked for his opinion. "Shu Yi, what do you think is more appropriate for me to wear tomorrow?"

"I remember you liked that short white dress."

Okay, pass this one.Before Shen Nanzhi left, she caught a glimpse of him rebelliously opening the curtains of the studio. The moonlight burned his cold white skin, causing a rash, but he seemed to be alive.

She didn't mind her own business and walked away without hesitation.

Zheng Shuyi is a double-edged sword, but she doesn't want him to die for the time being. After all, she hasn't gotten her resident certificate yet.

The white ragdoll cat jumped down from the sofa, ran towards her, and rubbed its ears against her calves.

"Ah, you are here, where else should I go to find you." Shen Nanzhi stretched out her hand and rubbed its cute head, then held the whole cat in her arms.

Shen Nanzhi took the cat into room D. The red layer on the toilet glass door diagonally facing the door had disappeared. She locked the door. It was still some time before 10 o'clock. Shen Nanzhi did not put the cat back into the cat's nest for the time being. Instead, he took it directly to bed.

The room was extremely quiet, and the sound of wine bottles came from nowhere next door.

Shen Nanzhi sat cross-legged in the center of the bed, petting the cat every now and then, but a vague spatial map appeared in her mind.

She always felt that the layout of the corridors made no sense in terms of space. If the building conformed to the spatial logic, then the neighbor's aunt's house would actually overlap with rooms C and D, or only with the toilets in room C and room D.

The sound of the wine bottles rolling became louder, and the walls were like a layer of tissue paper, not soundproof at all.

Shen Nanzhi took out a piece of A4 paper from the bedside table and started drawing based on the layout of four rooms and two living rooms, the layout of the corridors, and the front and right views of the apartment he saw downstairs.

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