Su Yinhe always thought that Lin Murong was a very cheerful person, and indeed he was.
Despite enduring all kinds of abuse, Lin Murong remained happy.
Even if he was beaten daily, he was still very happy.
Sometimes, when Su Yinhe was in a bad mood and saw him like that, she would get angry.
And then she would beat him up.
She would find any excuse to do so.
Su Yinhe knew this behavior was a bit nonsensical, even a bit crazy, but she couldn’t help it.
She really couldn’t help it.
Anyway, Lin Murong would heal himself quickly.
Su Yinhe comforted herself internally, then continued on her way.
Sometimes, she felt she wasn’t human.
But beating up Lin Murong really soothed her mood.
That saying was right, happiness is always built on someone else’s sadness.
When Su Yinhe was happy, Lin Murong was sad, and when Lin Murong was happy, Su Yinhe was upset, then she had to become happy.
Then when she was happy...
Lin Murong felt so wronged, either getting beaten up or on his way to get beaten up.
All he did was say a few words, and they would fiercely want to hit him.
But what did he do wrong?
Lin Murong felt terribly wronged.
Okay, not really terribly.
Wronged and all, Lin Murong would soon become un-wronged and start feeling happy again.
He had recently fallen in love with catching butterflies.
But not the kind of butterflies you could catch with your hands.
Instead, mutant butterflies, bigger than two Lin Murongs.
Many animals looked uglier after mutating, but butterflies, surprisingly, seemed to become even more beautiful.
Their beauty was magnified, with a touch of eeriness.
Then, recently, a group of butterflies, seemingly drawn by the supermarket, kept flying around it.
Lin Murong was perked up by this.
He wanted to catch butterflies and make specimens.
Lin Murong was excited.
Su Yinhe originally wanted to say, once the specimens are done, there’s no place to put them.
The supermarket was big enough, but it was full of things, and there was no space for Lin Murong’s huge specimens.
Yet, seeing his enthusiasm, Su Yinhe didn’t want to crush it.
Watching Lin Murong catch butterflies.
Su Yinhe thought for a moment and sent Fangfang, who was in the midst of a heated love affair, to catch butterflies too.
"Do I have to go?" Fangfang was reluctant; it didn’t want to catch butterflies; it was happily chatting with Xiao Hua.
It didn’t like being ordered to catch butterflies suddenly.
If it were cashiering, that would be its actual job, and it would have no objections.
But catching butterflies...
Let Lin Murong, the foolish one, catch them.
It wanted to chat with Xiao Hua.
"Go, go with Lin Murong," Su Yinhe pushed it, "You also make a specimen, and later, take a photo to show your Xiao Hua. She’ll definitely like such a beautiful butterfly specimen and will love you even more."
Su Yinhe spoke carelessly.
But Fangfang believed her.
It was still a naïve robot, not understanding the wickedness of human hearts.
"Okay, then I’ll go." Thinking of Xiao Hua, Fangfang thought, learning from Lin Murong, the fool, wasn’t such a bad idea.
And off Fangfang went.
Two fools catching butterflies.
Su Yinhe watched with great interest.
Even cracked open a can of beer and got some braised snacks.
The snacks were made by Chi Yan.
They were made because Su Yinhe suddenly wanted to eat, so he did.
And they turned out pretty good, exactly the way Su Yinhe liked.
Having a boyfriend is a bit useful.
Su Yinhe was quite satisfied.
She felt very comfortable now.
Lin Murong, who was catching butterflies, had no idea that his butterfly-catching was adding flavor to Su Yinhe’s meal.
He was catching them joyfully.
When Fangfang joined him, he was a bit surprised.
"What are you doing here? Do you also find this group of moths annoying?"
If it had human eyes, it would definitely roll them at Lin Murong.
"I’m making butterfly specimens to send pictures to Xiao Hua." Fangfang said, sounding a bit shy.
Why so many love birds?
Even the robot is head-over-heels in love.
What’s with this world.
Lin Murong felt a bit scared.
"What are you moving for? Keep catching. That one’s about to fan you." Fangfang thought Lin Murong was acting silly.
Lin Murong narrowly avoided a sneak attack from a Mutant Butterfly.
But still managed to retort.
"You’re too scary. I’m afraid I might catch it. Why don’t you go back and open up your brain to see if there’s something wrong?"
Though it was a robot, even Fangfang was rendered speechless.
Fangfang, a robot learning to be speechless... Lin Murong had much to answer for.
Lin Murong didn’t know, he simply enjoyed catching butterflies.
What’s so wrong with a boy who liked catching Mutant Butterflies?
Lin Murong and Fangfang were busy for a long time, finally catching a dozen Mutant Butterflies.
From those, they selected three with the most beautiful patterns and made specimens.
Making specimens was a bit challenging because of the huge bodies of the Mutant Butterflies.
But fortunately, after their relentless efforts, three giant Mutant Butterfly specimens were successfully made.
Lin Murong was thrilled to pick one.
Fangfang, equally delighted, chose one to take pictures.
After the photo, he didn’t want it anymore.
He just gave it to Su Yinhe.
Su Yinhe suddenly received two giant Mutant Butterfly specimens.
At first, she wondered where to put such large specimens, thinking it’s not like she could dedicate an entire room just for them.
She was too lazy to move.
Later, she came around and thought she was silly, she could just store them in her space.
Su Yinhe stored the Mutant Butterfly specimens in her space.
Su Yinhe solved the problem, but Lin Murong hadn’t yet.
When Lin Murong dragged the specimen back home, he originally wanted to put it in his room.
But when he got back, he found that the specimen was so big it couldn’t even fit through the room door.
Let alone put it in the room.
If it couldn’t fit in the room, but he couldn’t just throw away the laboriously made Mutant Butterfly specimen.
Lin Murong was distressed.
While distressed, he saw Chi Yan passing by and a lightbulb went off in his head.
"Hey! Brother Chi. Hehehe... hehehe..." Lin Murong rubbed his hands together and looked at Chi Yan with a flattering expression.
"Spit it out." Don’t delay him from making food for Galaxy.
"Well... hehehe... I just have a tiny favor to ask of you. It’s definitely convenient for you. Don’t worry, it’s a really small thing, very simple. Could you... can you... help me store something in your space?"