Mo Ci stared in horror, and said in his heart, isn't this scary?

They were all whipped, and they starved people to death......

"Don't think too much, be polite to Sister Yun, don't make her angry, and promise that you will be fine." After Cha Meijing finished appeasing, she said, "You locked Zhang Kuan in the room, where are you staying tonight?" ”

“……”

It was a real problem, she couldn't go to the sleeping deck.

"If you don't dislike it, you can live in my studio."

Mo Ci smiled faintly: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome, help each other."

"You live in a first-class warehouse?"

Zha Meijing nodded, "I'm going to eat in the restaurant, whatever you want to eat, I'll secretly bring a little to the studio for you." ”

"Anything."

Now is not the time for picky eaters, not to mention that Mo Ci is not a too picky eater.

"Okay, you go to the studio and wait for me, I'll come to you later."

Mo Ci nodded, and watched Zha Meijing walk away, while he went to the studio near the deck first.

Turning on the light, she saw at first glance that Zha Meijing's unfinished painting was covered with a white cloth, she stepped forward and uncovered the white cloth, and found that the painting had been completed by two-thirds, and the outline of the man on the painting was not as blurry as it was during the day.

It may just be her delusion.

How could Zha Meijing know Song Yelin!

After waiting in the studio for a while, Cha Meijing came, and she secretly brought two pieces of pizza and a restaurant dessert.

Mo Ci sat on the couch and ate slowly, while Cha Meijing continued to finish the painting.

"The person you drew looks a bit like someone I know." Mo Ci said.

Cha Meijing glanced back at her and smiled, "My brother Ye's handsome people are angry, I don't think anyone else can compare with his beauty." ”

"Brother Ye?"

"My male god's name is Song Yelin, and he once saved my life."

“……”

Mo Ci was completely stunned.

It's really Song Yelin......

"I graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts a year ago, but I have not been able to find a job that matches my major, my family situation is average, my family is urging me to find a job quickly, but I chose to paint, usually do some odd jobs, more time in painting, I also found some art dealers who want to sell paintings, I even want to hold my own art exhibition, but I hit a wall everywhere, when everything is lost, I think of death."

Zha Meijing calmly talked about her past while painting, she thought that she had no talent for painting, she was a very useless person, she once ran to a high-rise building and wanted to end her life by jumping, Song Yelin was one of the policemen who were dispatched at that time, he saved her, and said some words of encouragement to her.

Since then, she has had a good impression of Song Yelin.

She wanted to pursue Song Yelin, but she didn't want to appear in front of him as a loser, so she worked hard, thinking that one day if she succeeded, she must go to Song Yelin to confess.

To her surprise, she was finally appreciated by an art dealer, sold a few paintings, and the next step was to hold a solo exhibition, but the world broke out with a virus.

Four months ago, she went to Phoenix, and then was sent here, she still insists on painting every day, Sister Yun appreciates her paintings, so she assigned a studio to her, and she doesn't look forward to meeting Song Yelin here for a day.

After hearing these words, Mo Ci's spirit was in a trance for a while, she didn't know what she could say, Song Yelin was more popular than she imagined, Nian Xiaoye and Yan Xiangling had shown favor to Song Yelin, although Song Yelin did not give any response, but he was indeed a beautiful man who was easy to be remembered by women.

She sighed and buried herself in her dessert.

She hates sweets the most, but two pieces of pizza don't fill her stomach, so she has to bite the bullet and eat the dessert.

"You said that Brother Ye is like someone you know, now you should be sure that they are not the same person, right?" Cha Meijing turned around and smiled at her.

She scratched her head, "I'm sure it's the same person." ”

"Really?"

"I know him."

"Oh my God, you actually know my brother Ye." Zha Meijing was suddenly a little excited, she put down the palette and brushes, got up and moved to sit next to her, and asked everything about Song Yelin.

Mo Ci was succinct, "He should have returned to our base by now, and it's safe there. ”

"You have a base?"

"yes, there are already more than fifty people there."

Zha Meijing's eyes widened, "You saved so many people? ”

"We have to save it, we can't watch anyone go to Phoenix, where artificial intelligence is the territory, robots have created a lot of trial stations, and sent humans to trial stations to accept survival challenges, and the people who were sent here, I think they are still relatively lucky, at least much better than what we experienced."

Zha Meijing couldn't wait to hear about Song Yelin's experience in the past few months, but Mo Ci was a little tired and a little depressed.

"I'll tell you about it next time."

Zha Meijing didn't force her, and obediently sat back and continued to paint.

Mo Ci sat quietly on the sofa, looking at the handsome face on the drawing board, as if Song Yelin was really close in front of him.

……

This night, Mo Ci slept in the studio, and on the second and third days, Mo Meijing would secretly bring food to her from the restaurant, until the fourth day, when she finally got a summons from Sister Yun.

She saw Sister Yun in the restaurant, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, wearing gorgeous makeup, and swallowing clouds with a cigar between her fingers.

"What did you do before?" Sister Yun glanced at her and asked indifferently.

"I haven't found a regular job after graduating, and I've been doing odd jobs to make ends meet."

Sister Yun frowned, and asked again, "Then what did your parents do when they were alive?" ”

"They're all retired workers."

As a result of Mo Ci's truthfulness, Sister Yun was disgusted.

Sister Yun took a few puffs of cigar and muttered, "I think, the inferior warehouse is more suitable for you, you can continue to live there, and you will get used to it slowly." ”

“……”

"What are you doing here? Let's go out, people from the lower class warehouses are not allowed to come to the restaurant, I think you've heard of this rule. Sister Yun's tone was very unfriendly.

Mo Ci was angry in her heart, but thinking of Cha Meijing's warning, she swallowed her anger and turned to leave.

Back in the studio, Cha Meijing is painting again, it is a new painting, at present, there is only one outline of a human face on the whole canvas, looking at the outline, she wants to check the person Meijing wants to paint, it is still Song Yelin.

"Why do you draw him every day?"

Zha Meijing chuckled: "While I still remember his appearance, of course I have to paint, after a long time, I'm afraid I will forget his face." ”

"You like him a lot?"

"Of course, he saved my life, he was the best looking person I've ever met, he was gentle, his words rekindled my hope, he was very, very, very important to me."