Are you stupid? I am the villain behind the scenes

Ji Xingyuan was immersed in her own beauty. Hua Chaochao made the final stroke on the paper and then tore it off. She stood up with the painting in her hand with a smile on her face and walked towards Yi Mu.

Hua Chaochao sat down in the empty seat next to Yi Mu, and handed the painting in her hand to him, asking for praise: "Yi Mu, come and take a look at my painting of Happy. Does it look like him?"

The big dog in the painting was vivid and lifelike, but Yi Mu turned his head away and didn't look at it. He felt like he was having a tantrum.

Hua Chaochao ignored him and continued to speak excitedly, "Tomorrow is Happy's birthday. Do you think he would be very happy if I gave him this painting?"

Happy's birthday was not difficult to find out; it was clearly written on the silver plate on the collar around its neck. She took a look at it and memorized it.

After Hua Chaochao finished her long speech, as if she finally noticed Yi Mu's silence, she became slightly angry and asked, "Yi Mu, what are you thinking about? Why don't you speak?"

Hearing this, Yi Mu slowly turned his head to look at her and replied slowly: "Why should I speak?"

Hua Chaochao frowned and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you today?"

After she finished speaking, she suddenly noticed that the band-aid on Yi Mu's face was gone, and there was even a trace of blood oozing from the wound. She was immediately startled and asked with concern: "Where is your band-aid?"

The bleeding was caused by Yi Mu using a little force when tearing off the Band-Aid and accidentally scratching the wound.

Yi Mu said sullenly, "I don't know."

Hua Chaochao glared at him angrily and said angrily, "You are too careless. You didn't even know that the Band-Aid was missing. Fortunately, I prepared it."

As she spoke, she reached into her pocket and fished out a new Band-Aid.

Yi Mu: “…”

"Come, I'll put it on for you." Hua Chaochao tore off the Band-Aid package and raised her hand to put it on Yi Mu's face.

However, Yi Mu tilted his head back, dodged her hand, and refused: "No."

Hua Chaochao's hand fell empty. She looked at Yi Mu in surprise and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you? Weren't you fine yesterday?"

Yesterday is yesterday, today is today, he will not let her manipulate him anymore.

Yi Mu remained silent. He just lowered his eyes and stared at the portrait of Happy on the table in front of him.

At this moment, he felt that this painting was really an eyesore.

Seeing that Yi Mu didn't answer, Hua Chaochao simply stopped asking questions and reached out her hand, put it around Yi Mu's neck, and forced his head close to her.

The distance between the two of them instantly shortened, so close that they could almost feel each other's breath.

Yi Mu was completely stunned, staring straight at Hua Chaochao, as if he had lost the ability to think.

"Isn't this good?" Hua Chaochao patted Yi Mu's head gently, "Don't move."

Finally, Yi Mu came back to his senses and frowned: "Do you treat me like a dog?"

He remembered that Hua Chaochao patted Happy's head like this.

Although he said so, Yi Mu really obeyed and did not move.

Hua Chaochao pinched the two sides of the Band-Aid with both hands, pointed it at the wound, and responded: "How could you have such an idea? Dogs are much more obedient than you."

When Yi Mu heard this, he thought that this meant that he was worse than a dog!

He tried to pull his head back.

Seeing this, Hua Chaochao quickly held his cheeks with both hands and apologized with a smile: "I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have compared you to a dog. Don't be angry..."

Yi Mu didn't say anything, but he didn't struggle any more.

Seeing that he no longer seemed to be planning to pull his face back, Hua Chaochao let go of his hand with confidence and readjusted the position of the Band-Aid.

During this process, Yi Mu kept staring at Hua Chaochao, and his eyes were as if he was looking at a scumbag who was playing with people's feelings.

Hua Chaochao ignored his gaze and put it on before advising, "You must protect your face. Don't be willful just because you are handsome. It will not look good if you get scars."

Upon hearing this, Yi Mu twitched the corners of his mouth slightly and thought: Will she care?

No, she wouldn't, she was just teasing him.

Yi Mu looked at Hua Chaochao's gentle face, unable to suppress his inner emotions, and blurted out: "Don't mess with me."

If you don't like him, don't mess with him. He doesn't have the energy to play with her.

Yi Mu regretted it after he said that.

But words spoken are like water spilled, they cannot be taken back, so this is all I can do.

Hua Chaochao looked confused and said blankly: "What do you mean? Am I provoking you?"

What I actually thought was: I can’t resist being teased.

Hua Chaochao raised her eyes and met Yi Mu's gaze. She felt as if she was being sucked into his deep eyes.

Suddenly, she laughed and said softly, "Okay, I know you're jealous, so I'll only praise you for being handsome in the future, okay?"

"Don't be angry anymore. How about I draw a portrait of you too?"

Yi Mu did not respond and continued to stare at Hua Chaochao silently.

fraud.

……

After waking up at the beach that day, Gu Tu returned to Xuanzhou.

Still in that dark house, still in the same position, Gu Tu stood below and told the man sitting above about the mysterious man who saved him.

After the man heard the whole story, a smile of interest appeared on his face. "Interesting, really interesting, there are actually two ninth-level martial artists under the age of twenty, and that mysterious person..."

After a brief pause, the man continued his analysis: "It seems that he knows you are looking for him, but he deliberately does not show up."

"And his strength. He was able to beat two ninth-level warriors without any chance of fighting back with just a few stones..."

The man fell into deep thought. Could it be that they really had figured it out?

Seeing that the man seemed to be lost in thought, Gu Tu remained silent and did not disturb him.

After a moment of silence, the man made a decision, "Don't go out recently, just stay here and recuperate. You don't need to look for him. If he wants to show up, he will show up at the right time."

Just as Gu Tu said, the mysterious man possessed a terrifying strength that was much stronger than the ninth level of martial arts, which meant that if he didn't want to be found, no one would be able to find him.

So, don't waste your energy.

"Yes."

Gu Tu lowered his eyes, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.