Chapter 185: The Girl Who Painted Watercolors

Of course, in Shen Li's opinion, really smart silver card members should not come to this so-called party at all.

If he guessed correctly, this party event was clearly a mutually beneficial transaction between the murderer and the Gold Card members.

The murderer has the support of the Three Lives Society in this hunting operation, and he can get so many viewers for free, and he can harvest a huge number of despair points at once.

The gold card members of the 3SBI Club have a large amount of identity information of silver card members at one time, and they can even grasp the whereabouts of these silver card members through the so-called exemption mark.

Then these silver card members are already equivalent to the mobile ATMs of gold card members, and they can concoct these silver card members as much as they want in the future, and those silver card members will only become their nourishment for desperate points.

Silver card members who don't come to this party will not be hunted down by the murderer at all.

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Sure enough, things were just as Shen Yan expected, when he got out of Liu Tan's car and walked towards Lao Ming's farmhouse, private cars passed by him, and they all turned into the gate of Lao Ming's farmhouse at the intersection in front.

He even saw a bus passing by, and to his surprise, as the bus passed by him, a girl suddenly opened the window and shouted at him, "Ah! Shen figurines! Are you here too? I'm waiting for you inside! ”

Shen Yan looked up and saw that it was Long Qin who poked her head out of the bus that walked by, and she was shaking her double ponytail and waving her hand at Shen Figurine.

Why is she here too!? Shen Yan couldn't help but frown slightly.

Shen Yan thought that the murderer had only sent an invitation to himself, could it be that the murderer sneaked into the girls' dormitory on the campus of H University in the middle of the night and sent an invitation to Long Qin!? This murderer is really not exquisite, a big man does this kind of thing, doesn't he feel that he has lost the face of the chosen one?

In the process of driving large and small cars into the Lao Ming Farmhouse, Shen Yan also slowly paced to the door of the Lao Ming Farmhouse.

Since he had just been here last weekend, Shen Warriors were also familiar with the road, and after walking past two doormen wearing national costumes, Shen Warriors leisurely walked along the tree-lined path on the side of the road to look at the Lao Ming Farmhouse.

The lush vegetation of the old Ming Longjiale is surrounded by tall trees and low shrubs, and in late spring, azaleas and moon flowers dot the bushes, which look colorful in the sunlight through the gaps in the leaves.

The faint green breath of plants and trees and the fragrance of flowers poured into the nose, giving people a feeling of being in a fairyland.

From this forest path, it can be seen that the designers of this Lao Ming farmhouse actually wanted to make the farmhouse a kind of isolated paradise-like dream place.

But most of the people who come to this Lao Ming farmhouse are rich and wealthy, and they are content with pleasure. In fact, there is a large cement vacant land at the entrance of the farmhouse, which should have been a demarcated parking lot, but the tourists who come to the farmhouse are lazy to walk this long road, so the farmhouse has opened a parking lot inside, so that tourists can not walk such a long "unjust road".

However, in this way, the beautiful scenery carefully created by this Lao Ming farmhouse will be wasted in vain.

I don't know how many people came to this Lao Ming farmhouse this morning, but there are very few people walking on this tree-lined path.

Of course, this does not mean that everyone is the kind of person who does not know how to appreciate and discover beauty.

At least when Shen Warriors stopped on a stone bench in an open grass paved with red flowers and grass to enjoy the sun, there were also a few people strolling from the direction of the gate of Lao Ming Farmhouse, and they seemed to be enjoying the beautiful scenery of this Lao Ming Farmhouse independent of other areas.

The first to come to this safflower meadow was a short-haired girl who looked about the same age as Long Qin, the girl was dressed in simple casual clothes, carrying a small pink satchel on her back, looking like a small jasper, when Shen Figurine's eyes looked over, her eyes were still a little evasive, but because Shen Figurine's eyes were a little shy, her face rose a flush, and I don't know if it was because the sun was too strong, or the girl's mind was too surging.

The girl avoided Shen Figurine's gaze and walked into the sun-drenched meadow, where bees and butterflies were flying, and she sat down on a bench next to Shen Figurine, and then took out a small sketchbook the size of a palm and a small box from her satchel.

"Watercolor?" Shen Yan couldn't help but light up when he saw what the girl took out.

He rarely sees others sketching outside, and even if he does, most of what he sees is sketching, and few people talk about watercolor outside.

But curiosity is curiosity, Shen Yan could see that the girl in front of him was a little shy, and he didn't go up to disturb him.

When the girl was painting, Shen Yan lay directly on the stone bench and basked in the sun, anyway, it's still early, and the murderer can't start acting now, so it's okay to take a break here.

During this period, there was also a young man who accompanied a middle-aged man who looked a little majestic, and they just walked around the pebble road in the red flower grass and left here, during which the middle-aged man also stayed behind the girl who painted the watercolor painting for a while, and only after finding that the girl was very serious when she painted, he quietly left the meadow.

After lying down for about ten minutes, Shen Yan suddenly felt an itch in his nostrils and couldn't help sneezing, but someone was taking the stem of the safflower grass to tease in front of his nostrils.

Shen Yan brushed away the mischievous hand, and saw Long Qin squatting beside his stone bench looking at him and said, "Didn't you say that you should go to me?" How did you get up to sleep here? ”

Shen Yan took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, which felt a little sleepy because of the long exposure to the sun, and the red and blue pictures were dangling in front of him.

He pushed away Long Qin's head across him and said, "You didn't say a specific time, I'm going to look for you when I'm going to have lunch." ”。

"Cut! If you don't want to see me, just say it, don't make any excuses. Long Qin said dissatisfied. After she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at the girl who was still drawing on the stone bench on the side, and suddenly shouted in surprise, "Pu Lin? You used to be here, just now you got off the bus early, and everyone couldn't find you and thought you were lost, and you didn't answer your call. ”

Pu Lin is the girl who paints watercolor paintings, she heard Long Qin's shout and suddenly found that someone she knew came to her side, she took out her mobile phone and smiled at Long Qin embarrassedly, "My phone is on silent, I'm sorry." Are you here for me? ”