For some reason, when Xu Jiaoqin and Yun Wujiu left, Lin Murong didn’t go to see them off.
It was that kind of reason.
Although they had been getting along well, he got angry and just didn’t feel like seeing them off.
They actually told the truth.
He hated people who told the truth.
Especially people who were so good at telling the truth.
Su Yinhe was at a loss for words.
"You’re being completely unreasonable," Su Yinhe sharply criticized.
Lin Murong chuckled, "Right, right, I’m being unreasonable, so what?"
"It’s fine, as long as you’re happy," Su Yinhe nodded and then repeated, "As long as you’re happy."
Lin Murong’s face fell, "I was quite happy, but for some reason, after hearing you, I’m not happy anymore."
Su Yinhe continued with a perfunctory nod, "Okay, okay, as long as you’re happy."
Fine, fine, Galaxy knew how to be annoying.
He was about to explode with irritation.
"Looking at me like that? Want to hit me? Have you thought it through, whether you can beat me or not?" Su Yinhe wasn’t really in the mood to fight that day.
She had just met with some old acquaintances and was in a good mood; she hoped Lin Murong wouldn’t be annoying.
Lin Murong shrunk his neck, "I didn’t say that."
"Tsk. I knew it, just go amuse yourself," Su Yinhe waved her hand.
It felt like shooing away a puppy, puppies being so cute...
Psh, he was definitely not a puppy.
Lin Murong muttered under his breath, not daring to speak too loudly, afraid of being overheard.
Su Yinhe looked at him.
"Nothing, what could I possibly say?" Lin Murong gave her a cheeky smile.
"Really?" Su Yinhe looked at him skeptically.
At that moment, Lin Murong was like a cat that had its tail stepped on, all puffed up.
"I’m not lying to you! I, I, I was just saying, let’s go build a snowman. It’s been a long time since we’ve made one."
Hearing this, Su Yinhe glanced at the heavy snow outside.
Well... it wasn’t out of the question.
With that suggestion from Lin Murong, Su Yinhe actually got excited.
It was just right, having eaten, it was time to digest.
"Let’s go. Let’s build a snowman," Su Yinhe, being decisive, wanted to go and quickly changed her clothes.
Then she stood at the door calling for Lin Murong.
But Lin Murong was dumbstruck looking at her.
"You... I..." Damn, he had said that offhandedly.
"Let’s go? Didn’t you want to build a snowman? Let me satisfy you," Su Yinhe looked at him like one would look at a child.
She was now like an adult, fulfilling a child’s wish.
He had to take responsibility for his own words.
Lin Murong gritted his teeth, changed his clothes, and still went out.
Although Su Yinhe outwardly acted as if she was satisfying Lin Murong’s request, in reality, she herself wanted to play, so as soon as they went out, she started to have a blast.
Lin Murong hadn’t put much thought into coming out; he just found an excuse to do so, but once out, seeing the vast expanse of snow, he got into the spirit too.
Now that they were out, he had to enjoy himself properly.
The two of them played in the snow, sometimes getting into snowball fights, thoroughly enjoying themselves.
Chi Yan stood in the supermarket, watching them, his lips curving slightly.
While he said he was watching them, in reality, he was mostly watching Su Yinhe, giving only a little attention to Lin Murong.
Su Yinhe was the one worth watching.
Snowball fight, snowball fight, it’s all about how you play.
Murong, simply couldn’t beat Galaxy.
When Galaxy got serious, he just couldn’t compete.
"Damn it." Murong yelled "Damn it," while running.
"Galaxy, don’t go too far, give me some face, will you. Ow!" Murong was yelping as he got hit.
"What’s there to be afraid of? There’s no one watching, why do you need face? Besides, do you even have any?" Galaxy hit him even harder.
"Isn’t Chi Yan just standing there watching in the supermarket!" Murong had spotted Chi Yan standing there a long time ago.
Just standing there watching.
Murong’s clever brain turned, and heh, he got an idea.
Might as well drag Chi Yan into it too.
No matter how tough Chi Yan was, getting hit by a snowball would definitely unsettle him.
He wanted to tear off Chi Yan’s hypocritical mask.
"Galaxy, don’t just focus on me. Look at Chi Yan, it’s not fun just the two of us, call Chi Yan out to play too." Murong knew himself well, he knew he couldn’t persuade Chi Yan, but it was different when Galaxy called.
Hearing Murong’s words, Galaxy thought for a bit and found it reasonable.
Chi Yan was still a bit too calm; they needed to liven him up.
So she went to call him.
Chi Yan wasn’t keen on the idea; he thought it was a bit silly.
But since Galaxy had called him, he definitely couldn’t refuse.
As soon as Chi Yan appeared, Murong, holding a freshly rolled big snowball, called him over.
"Chi Yan! Look here!"
The moment Chi Yan turned his head, Murong threw the snowball right at him.
His eyes were filled with anticipation, yes, hoping to hit Chi Yan and embarrass him.
However, the outcome disappointed him.
He thought he would hit the target, but as soon as Chi Yan completed his turn, he immediately stepped aside, and Murong’s thrown snowball didn’t even touch a fringe of his clothes.
That was a fast dodge.
Murong, undeterred, rolled another smaller snowball and threw it at Chi Yan again.
As to why he didn’t make a bigger one...
He didn’t have time, as he was eager to hit Chi Yan.
Just that, if the big one didn’t hit, this smaller one was even less likely.
Not only that, but this also got him targeted by Galaxy.
Galaxy also rolled a snowball and threw it at him.
Murong wasn’t as alert as Chi Yan, and Galaxy played a sneak attack; she didn’t yell out a warning like Murong did when she threw.
And just like that, she hit the target.
Luckily, she didn’t hit his face.
But still, it was quite embarrassing.
"AAAAHHH! Galaxy! You play dirty!" Murong hadn’t expected that his attempt to sneak-attack Chi Yan would fail, only to be sneak-attacked by Galaxy instead.
"Tehehe. Just helping Chi Yan. You don’t talk about morality, so I’ll copy you."
Now, Murong wasn’t just focusing on Chi Yan, he had set his sights on Galaxy too.
He wanted to hit both, no help for it, he’d been out playing so long and was always the one getting hit.
He now wanted to hit someone, anyone; he wasn’t picky.
Murong started frantically rolling snowballs, wanting to hit them, but Galaxy and Chi Yan weren’t easy targets, they dodged quickly. Plus, Murong was in a rage of impotence, without any technique when he threw.
He huffed and puffed to no avail, not hitting a single target.
Instead, he got hit several times by Galaxy.
It was lucky that Chi Yan didn’t like rolling snowballs or playing this kind of game; otherwise, he would have been hit even worse.