"I really can’t fit this Mutant Butterfly specimen in," he said. If he could have stuffed it into his room, he wouldn’t have sought out Chi Yan.
Lately, Chi Yan had been focusing solely on Galaxy.
He didn’t dare to bother Chi Yan easily.
Afraid that Chi Yan would hit him.
Chi Yan hit really hard.
The kind that hurt all over.
"Are you planning to... give it to me?"
"How could that be?" Lin Murong almost jumped back. He had captured a dozen butterflies with great difficulty, picked three from them to make specimens, and had already given two to Galaxy. There were only three in total, and he only got one for himself.
If he gave one to Chi Yan now, wouldn’t that mean giving it to Galaxy?
Then Galaxy would have gotten three for nothing.
"I caught them. I can’t give them to you," Lin Murong said firmly.
"Fine. Then I’m leaving." Chi Yan nodded and was about to walk away when Lin Murong stopped him.
"No, help me out. Store the butterfly specimen in your space." He had no choice but to leave it in Chi Yan’s space now.
He had looked elsewhere in the supermarket, but there was no room.
The Mutant Butterfly specimen was simply too big.
It certainly couldn’t be placed in the hallway.
"I won’t store it," Chi Yan said indifferently.
"Hey, hey, how can you be so cold?" Lin Murong was discontented.
"I’ve always been this cold," Chi Yan pushed Lin Murong aside who was blocking him.
"You weren’t before... I mean, you’ve even been in a relationship, people can’t be this cold. You should be more cheerful."
"Like you?" Lin Murong looked at him and frowned.
"What do you mean by that?" Lin Murong felt disdain in that glance.
"What could I possibly mean? Alright, don’t block the way. I have things to do," Chi Yan wanted to leave.
"That look in your eyes just now wasn’t right. Do you think I’m stupid?" Lin Murong really didn’t want to let him go now.
"It’s not about what I think," Chi Yan replied, his patience wearing thin as he explained a bit.
"It’s a fact. It’s objective."
Lin Murong: "??? You really think I’m dumb! Chi Yan! Don’t be too arrogant, people like that are easily kidnapped!"
Chi Yan wasn’t worried about being kidnapped, he’d be lucky if he wasn’t the one doing the kidnapping.
He didn’t take Lin Murong’s words to heart.
Chi Yan’s casual remark left Lin Murong dazed for a long time; he stood there thinking for a while, then cursed.
If he couldn’t store it in Chi Yan’s space, then it had to be stored in Su Yinhe’s space.
So, all three Mutant Butterfly specimens ultimately ended up in Su Yinhe’s hands.
After talking to Chi Yan, Lin Murong lost interest in the Mutant Butterfly specimens.
He started taking an interest in Chi Yan.
Su Yinhe noticed that nowadays, Lin Murong got beaten up every day.
Previously there was a way to avoid getting beaten, but now it just kept happening.
Although Chi Yan had originally been completely focused on Su Yinhe, due to Lin Murong’s constant annoying presence, Chi Yan had been forced to spare some attention for Lin Murong.
Lin Murong was still trying to teach Chi Yan to be cheerful.
"You should be like me, happily bring joy to others every day. Galaxy certainly doesn’t want to be dating an iceberg. You need to try to be her little sunshine."
Chi Yan found him incredibly annoying.
A single man, daring to teach him?
"I’m serious. When girls are in a relationship, they like their partner to be attentive and tender, not cold and icy. Yes, I’m talking about you."
"Why aren’t you saying anything? You need to learn. For instance, learn from me," Lin Murong puffed up his proud little chest.
Chi Yan: "If you say a couple more things, I’m going to hit you."
"Ah! You’re going to hit me?" Lin Murong was extremely surprised. "I’m so good to you. I seriously want to teach you, and you really want to hit me. Do you know, ’once a teacher, always a father,’ and I am your fathe—"
Lin Murong wanted to go on blabbering, but Chi Yan slapped him away.
When Chi Yan withdrew his hand, he even regretted not having hit him sooner.
Su Yinhe had no choice but to let Murong speak here.
He knew very well that Murong, that guy, couldn’t say anything nice.
After being beaten up by Chi Yan, all Murong could do was run to Su Yinhe to complain.
He always had a feeling of déjà vu.
"Murong, do you remember that you have come to me for help before?" Su Yinhe smiled at him, "Do you remember what my answer was back then?"
Originally, Murong didn’t remember, but seeing Su Yinhe’s smile brought all the memories back.
"Remember now? Well, it’s good that you remember." Su Yinhe smiled slightly.
"I do remember, and I suddenly have something else to do." Murong, fearing another beating, ran away quickly.
After Murong ran off, he felt like slapping himself.
Ah! What was he doing?
He had only realized not too long ago; how could he forget?
He couldn’t really be a fish, could he?
With only a seven-second memory.
He actually forgot the outcome of seeking Su Yinhe’s help last time.
And this time, without thinking, he did it again.
Murong covered his mouth, sobbing...
Life had become unbearable.
Was it just him being isolated?
He also wanted to cry over his sorrows...
Murong wallowed in his sadness for a while, then cheered up again; in this regard, he was excessively optimistic.
However, he forced himself now not to think about Chi Yan anymore.
He needed to think about something else.
Focusing on Chi Yan and Galaxy every day made it easy to get beaten.
His injuries hadn’t fully healed yet.
They were really ruthless.
No wonder they were together, one as ruthless-hearted as the other.
It seemed only he, Murong, suffered alone.
Murong sobbed again for a while.
Then he cheered up again.
He had already made butterfly specimens; Murong planned to make some other specimens now.
Making specimens from the leaves of mutated plants.
That wouldn’t be easy.
Mutant Butterflies could fly and attack people, and Mutated Plants, while they couldn’t fly, could also attack people and, when necessary, even take flight.
That vine flew really high.
And since Murong wanted to make several kinds of specimens, he would have to face many different Mutated Plants.
Now, it was either he swiped at those Mutated Plants or they swiped at him.
Basically, it was a brawl.
Murong plucked their leaves, and they smacked him hard in return.
The main theme was mutual benefit.
Murong made specimens, ending up with a swollen nose and bruised face, which was quite scary.
But he didn’t feel it, still cheerful every day.
He even bragged to Su Yinhe about the specimens he had collected.
Su Yinhe looked at his specimens and then at his battered face, feeling no envy at all.