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Chapter 303 The Missing Girl 11
He Ning: "..."

After being silent for a long time, he still agreed to Kong Qing's proposal: "Okay, then you go, if you don't see Wen He, come down quickly, understand?"

Kong Qing stood up early, and turned to wink at them: "OK, but you should make preparations to start over."

Everyone: "..."

After watching her leave, You Lang rarely showed a worried expression: "Is it really appropriate to let her pass like this?"

Ding Jingdi shrugged while sitting, with a helpless look on his face: "I can't help it, that kid Wen He is too mysterious."

Indeed, if you don't take the initiative to find Wen He, this task may have to be done in the year of the monkey.

This time, everyone fell silent.

Forget it, let’s do it all over again, at least there is progress.

At the same time, Kong Qing was already in the stairwell on the third floor.

Before going up, she confirmed with the system again and again: "Wen He's room is really the one next to Wen Shu's?"

System: [Hmm, the room of the hostess and hostess is at the left end of the corridor, so be careful. 】

Kong Qing: "OK."

After adjusting her breathing, Kong Qing strode upstairs and stopped at the door of Wen He's room, then raised her hand and knocked on the door.

Three times later, there was a slight sound of footsteps inside.

Immediately afterwards, Wen He opened the door and saw that the person who came was Kong Qing, and his expressionless face was instantly icy cold: "What are you doing here?"

Kong Qing smiled slightly, with a gentle and sweet voice: "I have something to say to you, may I go in?"

She could have said it right at the door, but it was somewhat dangerous, and she didn't want to go so desperately yet.

Wen He looked at her coldly for a few seconds, then suddenly took a step back.

Kong Qing was overjoyed for a moment, walked in with a smile on his face.

As soon as he came in, Kong Qing smelled a seemingly sweet fragrance of flowers.

Her eyes stopped on the desktop by the window for an instant.

Wen He's room is large, but the furnishings are very simple, and the colors are also very monotonous. The only thing that is rich and colorful is the bright red bottle of Chinese rose on the table.

The curtains are rolled up on both sides, and the windows reflect the blue sky and the forest green exterior, giving people a very fresh and comfortable feeling.

Within a few minutes after entering, Wen He urged her in a bad tone: "Say something quickly!"

Gee.

Kong Qing clicked her tongue secretly, but when she raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were extremely gentle: "I want to ask you how to grow flowers."

"Those flowers are really well taken care of, the most beautiful I have ever seen."

She praised him for herself, regardless of whether he was useful or not, her dark and clear eyes were full of longing and admiration.

It's so shiny that people can't refuse it just by looking at it.

The location of Kongqing Station is very close to the window, bright sunlight illuminates her, her face is as delicate and beautiful as a doll, her long wavy hair is flowing in the wind, and her simple white dress makes her look like an elf walking out of a painting.

The whole body exudes a kind of distortion and kind beauty.

Wen He looked at her in a daze, his eyes were extremely deep, as if he was looking at someone through her.

Noticing his gaze, Kong Qing continued to blink innocently, her red lips raised slightly, her eyes were clean and pure, full of tenderness and pleading: "Can you?"

Although he is only 16 years old, Wen He is at least 1.8 meters tall.

Standing in front of Kong Qing, she looked very tall, and because of this, Kong Qing seemed to be wearing a filter in his eyes, making it easy to see.

Wen He, who hadn't been in contact with a stranger of the opposite sex for a long time, instantly blushed, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Her thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, her expression a little unnatural: "It's just planting flowers, you can just read some tutorials on the Internet."

If you don't directly refuse, then there is something to be said!
Kong Qing smiled immediately, her eyes flickered, her eyebrows were gentle and beautiful, she looked as non-aggressive as a beast cub: "It's not that simple."

She said coquettishly, with a strong sense of loss on her face: "I have planted many things before, but without exception, all of them died..."

During the speech, the girl's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was anger and annoyance in those clear and gentle eyes.

As if really sad.

Wen He just looked at her straight, with no waves in his dark and deep eyes, and even a sarcasm smile on the corner of his mouth: "They are all dead?"

Kong Qing bit her lip and nodded: "Well, even the cactus given by my friend was raised to death by me."

She raised her head and looked at Wen He, her eyes were as black and clean as if soaked in water, so gentle and pure that there was no trace of magazines.

Wen He is naturally good-looking, with deep and delicate facial features, revealing a touch of aggression, cold white skin and medium-length hair, it is simply irresistible!
Hearing what she said, the arc of Wen He's mouth became wider, and he complained coldly: "Even cactus can be killed, so you better not harm other plants."

As we all know, although the rose is beautiful, it is notoriously a medicine jar, and it is very difficult to serve.

It is almost impossible to raise someone like Kongqing well.

Kong Qing's eyes were hurt instantly, and there seemed to be a layer of water vapor in his eyes: "But, it is really desirable to have a whole yard of roses."

The sun shone completely on her body, and her whole body was surrounded by warmth. The golden light seemed to separate her from the real world, so beautiful that she was not like a real person.

Unlike her, Wen He stood in the shadows, only half of his body was illuminated by the sun, his outline was flickering, and there was a cold aura radiating out.

Looking down at her, Wen He didn't speak immediately, but looked at her indifferently for a while before slowly saying: "The rose is not easy to take care of, you better give it up."

The slightly youthful voice echoed in Kong Qing's ears, but it didn't dampen her yearning.

Kong Qing puffed up her face, and looked at him resentfully as if angry: "Meeting is fate, is this how you treat your predestined people!"

Obviously she has a gentle and virtuous face, but she is making trouble like a child at this moment. The contrast does not make people feel disgusted, but rather cute.

Even so, Wen He rejected her indifferently: "Go back, I won't promise you."

Compared to before, his attitude is much gentler now.

Kong Qing did not continue to persevere, worried that it would be counterproductive.

She took a deep look at him, deliberately pretended to be disappointed and afraid, bit her lip, turned and left his room.

She went downstairs quickly, and went straight to He Ning and the others who were sitting in the living room.

Seeing that Kong Qing came out safely, their hanging hearts instantly dropped.

He Ning immediately smiled at her: "It seems that you have succeeded again, Kong Qing."

"No." Kong Qing shook his head, sat down and looked at the ceiling in a daze, "I see it, but he just refuses to teach me how to grow flowers."

"Huh?" He Ning frowned, "Planting flowers?"

Kong Qing: "Yes, I want to use this method to get close to him. Who would have thought that he keeps talking to me, and he is really a little kid who doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade."

He Ning: "..."

He pursed his lips, suddenly not knowing how to reply.

After you Lang played the last card in his hand, he picked up a biscuit and said while eating: "Is it possible that there is something wrong with your strategy?"

Kong Qing: "Huh?"

You Lang: "He's just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old brat, shouldn't you be more direct?"

In his opinion, a kid at Wen He's age would definitely not be able to withstand the obvious overtures from the opposite sex.

After all, that's how he came here back then.

After listening to his explanation, Kong Qing blinked her eyes and murmured softly: "But he has someone he likes, if I forcefully go to him, I'm afraid my life will be lost."

You Lang: "..."

Oh shit, forgot that.

Oh shit.

He has never chased a man before, so he really can't think of a suitable way...

After being silent for a while, Kong Qing sighed heavily: "It's okay, take your time, let's try not to die recently, I will find a way to get close to him."

He Ning: "Okay, that's the only way to go."

Ding Jingdi: "Hey, let's try to find evidence and clues. I don't know whether Wen Shu is dead or alive."

Anyway, this game has no time limit, so take your time.

A little sleepy, Kong Qing told them and went upstairs to sleep.

He Ning and the others continued to play cards on the first floor, and the time passed peacefully and long.

At the same time, a tall and thin figure suddenly appeared in the stairwell.

He stood quietly on the stairs, listening to the various voices from below, his eyes were strange and deep, and his face had a strange arc.

finally waited...

(End of this chapter)