Those years when I was taken away by the boss

"I didn't come here voluntarily, did I? She has the ability to put me and Shu Shi together!" Chen Ziqian said angrily, "Do you hear what she's talking about?"

Fu Yi: "She's not human."

Chen Ziqian suddenly misfired: "..." He couldn't refute.

Yang Wanqing has no body, she is almost invisible in the daytime, Zhong Ruji couldn't see her, so she spoke to the air: "How did he offend you, he deserves your hospitality?"

"He didn't offend me." Yang Wanqing said lightly, "He shouldn't have been nice to me from the beginning."

"Oh, so it's his fault here." Zhong Ruji said with a half-smile.

"I didn't intend to do anything to him, but he shouldn't have left my room that day." Yang Wanqing said, "I just wanted to find someone to accompany me, but he chose you. I hate being abandoned."

"This idea is really amazing..." Chen Ziqian muttered in a low voice, "People don't choose close friends, they choose you as a stranger... Ah bah, stranger?"

Zhong Ruji put his hands behind his back and touched the iron door, Yang Wanqing said in a timely manner: "Don't think about it, you can't open it."

"Then can you stay away from me?" Zhong Ruji said politely but not politely.

Yang Wanqing smiled: "No."

Zhong Ruji was not so gentle in an instant.

The girl hiding in the room unfolded the drawing paper, on which two simple little people were drawn, holding hands and smiling happily.

Looking at the above painting, the girl also had a smile on her face, and she could see her joy when she relaxed through the mask.

Shu Shi walked out of the room and took a closer look at the living room that was not hit by the fire.

The arrangement is very organized, and it can be seen that the owner has thought carefully. There are two sets of tea sets on the coffee table, and there should be people visiting from time to time.

Coupled with the great weather, Shu Shi felt that this was the beginning of a beautiful story no matter how he looked at it.

But the reality was exactly the opposite of what he saw.

The spray paint on the door, the simple match figures on the drawing paper, the mirror in the bathroom that has not been taken off, everything hints at what will happen next.

Shu Shi wanted to leave 1103, but when he was going out, he met someone who came up to make fun of him.

The leader shook a bottle of red spray paint and sprayed "404" on the door.

The person next to him giggled and said, "Ugly monsters are most afraid of 404. If they saw it, they would be scared to death."

The other person is unobtrusive and doesn't know what it means to accumulate virtue with his mouth: "It's good to be scared to death, so as not to hinder our eyes."

The surrounding scenery has long since taken on a new look. The stairwell is no longer the one that has been cleaned all year round, and the elevator doors are as shiny as new. Apart from being harassed by people with twisted minds, living here is indeed a good choice.

Of course, this is only in the eyes of outsiders.

Shu Shi had seen these faces before, and they were all missionaries being manipulated.The dead body that was still in 1103 yesterday is now missing, and he doesn't quite recognize the tightly wrapped girl inside.

How long will the role play last, and when exactly will they be out of control?

No one can guess the development of the plot.

Shu Shi squatted at the door of 1101, with his chin resting on his arms, waiting for all the important events to happen.

In the following time, this space seemed to be fast-forwarded, and the story about Yang Wanqing was unfolded in front of him.

It is said that the lady who lives in 1103 is not good-looking, and her facial features are not outstanding alone, and they are crooked when combined.Everyone lived in the same building, each had their own lives, but they didn't know when, appearance became the original sin.

The lady from 1103 stays at home and only maintains close contact with an unknown girl on the seventh floor. The two quickly developed into good friends.

The lady in 1103 is always being bullied, but she has no way to resist, so she can only bear it without saying a word. Fortunately, she has a good friend to accompany her.

It is a pity that this hard-won friendship failed to support the false airs, and one day, it collapsed severely in reality.

The people at the safe point stayed with a ghost floating somewhere for almost a morning, and many people were tired of waiting.

"Half of the time has passed. If you don't let me go out, I really won't run away." Lin Yu lay his body on the iron bucket, his back was sore and he got up quickly, and sat on the ground against the wall.

Deng Yuting glanced at the sky, and the sky that should have been sunny had a tendency to be covered by dark clouds.

The tragedy on the eleventh floor is happening, and there are people who are trying to stop it. Among those people are Shu Shi, and there are missionaries who escaped control.

Zhong Ruji was the closest to the Tiantai Gate, and with his excellent hearing, he captured all the key information.

Yang Wanqing's death was caused by everyone, whether it was those who spoofed her and belittled her, or those who deliberately made friends with her but finally pushed her into a place of eternal doom.

Everyone had a hand in her death, and the fire at 1103 was her relief, and it was also a permanent nightmare for the residential building.

With the gloomy weather, ghosts that were invisible to the naked eye gradually showed their form.

Yang Wanqing's burnt face made many people daunted.

It is useless to talk about anything else now, the past will pass and the future has not yet arrived.

"He's different from her. I like him better." Yang Wanqing faced Zhong Ruji, with a dead air in her voice, "Give him to me."

Zhong Ruji didn't answer, and turned to open the iron gate.

Yang Wanqing looked at him numbly, then raised her eyes slightly to look at the sky, and smiled strangely: "If you don't want to, I will fight for it myself. He will like me."

There is no lock on the iron door, and the only way to open it is to force it.

With a bang, everyone was shocked.

Chen Ziqian witnessed the whole process and rubbed his stiff face violently.Yang Wanqing went out through the iron gate, but his god kicked the iron gate and bent it.

It seems that he...has never seen Brother Zhong get angry.

The sky darkened, dark clouds dropped fine raindrops, and the smell of burning gasoline spread everywhere.Yang Wanqing's face disappeared from everyone's sight, and Fu Yi watched her go downstairs with light steps to the floor where Shu Shi was.

Chen Ziqian felt that his brother Zhong was in a bad mood.

The ghosts left, but they were still trapped on the rooftop.

Staying in a safe spot is not the same concept as being trapped in a safe spot, and the latter is most likely not a good thing.

Lin Yu, who had been salted for a long time, jumped up at this moment, took out the knife hidden in his clothes, and stepped forward to help.

Chen Ziqian applied what he had learned, slapped his head and ran to find the fruit knife he left behind yesterday.

Everyone moved one after another, and jointly conquered the iron gate that restricted their actions.

The fire in 1103 was blazing, Shu Shi grabbed the girl's wrist and escaped from the room. When they came out, both of them were coughing heart-rendingly.

"Thank you, thank you."

Shu Shi waved his hand casually while pressing the mask. He frowned and looked at the elevator in front of him, and then looked back at the usual stairs.

Elevators aren't safe, stairs aren't necessarily much better, and staying where they are is courting death.

There are three roads, all of which are equivalent to dead ends.

Yang Wanqing put him on the eleventh floor on purpose, not knowing what she was planning.

Shu Shi opened the door of 1102, let the girl hide in, and stayed outside to ensure that the elevator stopped on the eleventh floor.

If the elevator does not move, no one will come to die, but the fire has not stopped, and it is about to burn everything.

Most of the people came up and walked around, but they didn't see Zhong Ruji.

Shu Shi tried his best to adapt to the peculiar smell in the air, and stared at the rooftop higher than the eleventh floor.

A few sounds came from above, and even his eyelashes trembled.

The elevator door was forced open again, Shu Shi withdrew his hand, ready to go to the rooftop to find out.

A shadow was cast over the stairs, and a person came down from it.

Shu Shi lifted his eyes to look.

It's Zhong Ruji.

When Zhong Ruji is unsmiling, it usually brings pressure to people, and now is no exception.

Shu Shi saw that his finger bones seemed to have been pierced by a hard object, leaving a row of conspicuous red marks.

"Hiss, what's the matter with your hand?" Shu Shi went to grab his wrist, but was held back.

"It's okay." Zhong Ruji flicked his fingers and pulled his wrist to 1101, "You sent others into the house, why don't you take care of yourself?"

"Wait for you, I don't feel relieved without you." Shu Shi blurted out, watching him swipe his card to open the door.

The corners of Zhong Ruji's lips hooked slightly.

The two entered the room together, and Shu Shi was busy for a long time, rarely sitting on the sofa. He propped his head up and looked at the kitchen. The people inside turned on the faucet, as if they were washing their fingers.

Shu Shi waited for him to finish.

"In the past half a day, there is still a lot of time left." Zhong Ruji came out after cleaning up, stopped in front of him, looked at him with an indescribable look in his eyes, "Take this opportunity to talk to you."

It's a discussion, but it doesn't sound like a discussion.

Yes, it's very bells and whistles.

Shu Shi smiled and said indifferently, "Say it, and listen carefully."

The other party approached, and he was still in a relaxed state until the other party trapped him on the sofa.

Shu Shi glanced at the arm propped on the side of his face, squinting his eyes and chuckling.

Calm and unhurried is synonymous with Zhong Ruji, even in this situation, he can definitely keep his expression unchanged.

The two looked at each other, and Shu Shi heard his familiar voice say "I like you" in a simple and understated way.

Something cracked in his heart, and Shu Shi's smile suddenly became impolite.

He leaned against the opponent's shoulder to prevent the opponent from approaching, and said with a widening smile, "But I don't like you."

The other party's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't speak.

Shu Shi grabbed his collar and asked in an extremely gentle tone: "Honey, can you tell me why you are the only one who came down from the rooftop?"

The eyes of the two were facing each other, and the distance between their lips was also very close. Shu Shi hated this distance and immediately moved away.

At this time, the door of 1101 was completely scrapped.

Zhong Ruji walked in with a sulky face, and immediately fixed his eyes on a certain "dear" whom Shu Shi had called.

Facing Zhong Ruji's face, Shu Shi couldn't do anything, but the deity's reaction was different.

Zhong Ruji picked up another "Zhong Ruji", and immediately moved his fist in the living room, aiming to hit his face.

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Be so hard that you even beat yourself up