She can do whatever she wants with top-notch charm in game of death

At this point, you know who it is without even thinking about it.

Tong Mu was sitting on a chair, doing his own thing as if he didn't hear the knock on the door.

She thought Zhou Can would give up on his own, but who knew he was so thick-skinned beyond imagination.

After knocking three times in a row with no answer, his threatening voice came from outside.

"Tong Mu, if you don't open the door, I will call my uncle now and tell him..."

Zhou Can stood at the door with his hands folded. Halfway through his words, the door was opened.

Revealing the unhappy face of a little girl.

"do what?"

Zhou Can leaned against the door, with a satisfied smile in his narrow eyes.

Chewing mints in her mouth, she walked past her and walked into the house without saying a word.

Zhou Can had just smoked a cigarette down there, and a faint smell of tobacco penetrated Tong Mu's nose.

She frowned, closed the door and followed.

Zhou Can walked over and sat on the bed carelessly.

Tong Mu frowned, wanting to remind him not to sit on a girl's bed.

But considering that this was their home, she endured it.

Zhou Can saw her expression and knew what she was thinking without having to guess.

He leaned back and leaned against the head of the bed.

His slender legs were resting on the ground, and he was talking nonsense, "What, you think I'm dirty?"

Tong Mu pursed her lips and didn't respond to him. She walked to the balcony and sat down on her own, picking up the tablet.

Tong Zhao acted very quickly. Last night he decided to let her stay at Zhou's house for a few days. This morning he had her things delivered.

There are several junior year information books on the table.

Seeing that she ignored him, Zhou Can stood up and went to the table, opened it and looked at it a few times.

The back page is written in very neat and beautiful block letters, with her name written on it.

Zhou Can looked at these two words for a long time and suddenly chuckled.

The words she wrote are the same as her person.

It looks soft and easy to bully, but in fact there is a sharp edge hidden inside, and the words and ink are filled with coldness.

Zhou Can raised his eyebrows, so what if he was cold.

She is the moon hanging in the sky, and I can pick it off for her.

After looking around the room, he walked to the balcony and took the tablet out of Tong Mu's hand.

The little girl finally raised her head to look at him, her clear eyes filled with anger.

"are you crazy?!"

Zhou Can tilted his head slightly to look at her, "Who told you not to listen to me?"

Tong Mu looked strange and stood up from the chair.

"I am listening."

She moved the chair and tried to put it back in the house, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move it.

Looking over, I saw that the leg of the chair was actually stepped on by a man's foot.

Zhou Can grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back onto the chair.

"Then tell me, do you dislike me?"

Tong Mu rolled her eyes, her face full of expressions like "You know and you still ask?"

"Can you please stop hugging me like a bandit, it makes me uncomfortable!"

We met for the first time, then the second time, today we meet for the third time, and now we meet for the fourth time.

Every time, he used his hands and feet. He really looked like a bandit.

No, it's not like, he is.

Tong Mu sat in the chair, seeming to know his temper and hardly struggling, looking out with angrily eyes.

bandit?

Zhou Can had a meal.

Isn't that what he said? During those years when he was abroad, didn't he just do whatever he wanted to occupy the land and become king?

Zhou Can snorted from his nose, and the palms of his hands on her shoulders were hot, which spread to his skin through a thin layer of fabric.

"You have the nerve to call me a bandit, then should I go to the police station to sue you for fraud?"

"Tell me, we've only known each other for two days, how many times have you lied to me?"

Tong Mu had a weird expression, "If you could act like a normal person, I certainly wouldn't lie to you."

Who told him to use his hands and feet to fight someone away when they first met?

That formation is something that normal people would be afraid of, okay?!

Normal person?

Zhou Can curled his lips. Anyone who knew him well knew that he was not a normal person.

He raised the tablet and said, "Here, let me see what we, Mumu, are looking at."

He looked at it for a long time and could only barely recognize that it was a line drawing.

I have only painted a few strokes, but I don’t know what they are about.

He lowered his head and looked at Tong Mu with squinted eyes, "Can you still draw?"

Tong Mu was very cold, "I understand a little bit."

When Zhou Can smiled, his big white teeth were exposed.

"Then you can draw a portrait for me some other time."

"Send me the original picture when the time comes and I will use it as your avatar."

Tong Mu pursed her lips and refused directly.

"I don't draw people."

Zhou Can clicked his tongue, "How can there be a painter who doesn't paint people? Do you look down on me?"

Tong Mu: A little bit.

"I can only learn about flowers, trees, flying fish, and animals. Humans...have never learned anything."

In fact, it’s not that I haven’t learned it before, it’s just that I had problems with my eyes before.

Many times when I draw people, the portrait becomes distorted.

After handing in the painting, the teacher directly told her that she had a mental illness and told her not to go to school and receive treatment at home.

This memory was buried deeply, but from then on, Tong Mu was no longer willing to draw portraits.

Seeing that she was unwilling to draw, Zhou Can didn't force her even though he was a little anxious.

Then he changed the topic, "Have you taken any medicine?"

Tong Mu looked up at him.

Staring at these clear eyes, Zhou Can's heart suddenly jumped.

"Don't recuperate at my home. The more you recuperate, the worse it will become. The old man will beat me to death."

He spoke half-seriously and half-jokingly, with a mischievous smile on his face, much like those delinquent boys in middle and high school who skipped classes and fought all day long.

If it hadn't been for seeing him shirtless before, Tong Mu would have even doubted whether he would also have a tattoo on his collarbone.

Come up with a second grade speech.

"If you don't bother me, I think my illness will be cured soon."

Zhou Can's eyes suddenly widened, "Why did I bother you?"

Tong Mu pursed her lips and placed her eyes on his hand.

"First take your hands off my shoulders and let's talk slowly."

If it had been anyone else, Zhou Can would have beaten him down long ago.

But facing Tong Mu, no matter how angry Zhou Can was, he could only look at her helplessly.

He let go of his hand, Tong Mu stood up and walked into the house.

In this hot weather, he was very angry.

This little girl seems to be on the other extreme.

His lips were still a little pale, there wasn't a trace of sweat on the tip of his nose, and his whole body was so white that it seemed like it could disappear in an instant.

Zhou Can looked at her back and suddenly felt a very unreal feeling.

Whenever Tong Mu is in front of him, he is always worried that she will suddenly disappear.

This made him scared and panicked.

So I always try to catch her and hold her firmly in my hand, which makes me feel at ease.

Tong Mu walked into the room and tidied the books on the table.

She was wearing a spring sweatshirt, and the milky white color made her look more refined.

Zhou Can followed in, keeping his eyes on the only exposed part of her neck.

"First, give me new sheets later."

Although she doesn't have a super mysophobia like Fu Guanmo, she does mind if a smelly man sits on her bed.

Zhou Can looked back, with a trace of anger in his black eyes.