"Where’s the sense in that? Stop being unreasonable and just listen,"
"I’m not playing anymore, I’m not. I won’t have a snowball fight. Galaxy, please let me go," Murong Lin begged Su Yinhe for mercy.
"Oh come on, how can you give up so quickly?" Su Yinhe scorned him.
"I can’t help it, I’m a useless man," Murong Lin admitted quite straightforwardly.
Seriously, he didn’t hesitate at all when admitting it.
"All right, all right, then you... go do something else," Su Yinhe wasn’t actually quite satisfied yet, she was just starting to have fun.
But then Murong Lin couldn’t keep up.
However, she can’t always pick on him, so let it be.
Su Yinhe decided to go back to the supermarket.
She should go back and rest.
"I can play with you," Chi Yan noticed that she hadn’t had enough fun.
Although he didn’t like these kinds of games, if Galaxy wanted to play, he would definitely join her.
"Huh? No need," Su Yinhe tiptoed and touched his face. Due to rolling snowballs, her fingers were very cold, Chi Yan felt it but didn’t flinch.
"Bless you, I really can’t bear to hit you," she said, then, Su Yinhe prepared to pull him back to the supermarket.
She knew he didn’t like it.
"It’s okay, as long as you’re happy."
"No way, I wouldn’t be happy hitting you. It’s fun to hit Murong Lin," Su Yinhe shook her head to refuse.
Murong Lin, who was listening on the side: "???"
Wait, why involve him in their display of affection?
Was he some kind of masochist?
"Don’t you think you’re being too much?" Murong Lin asked the question from his soul.
"Not really. You have fun, we’ll go back first."
Why? Why did he feel such a profound sense of powerlessness?
They left, leaving Murong Lin alone as they walked away.
They entered the supermarket, and Murong Lin, looking at the snowball he had just made, felt a bit angry.
Wait, he hadn’t hit them with a single one yet.
They hit him and then ran away.
He didn’t even get a chance for revenge.
Murong Lin was very distressed.
Distraught, Murong Lin decided to make a snowman to alleviate his emotions.
He was going to make a cute and adorable snowman.
After deciding this, Murong Lin started to build.
To make a snowman, first roll a snowball.
Murong Lin began rolling the snowball.
At first, it was just a very small snowball in his hands, and then, it got bigger and bigger.
Finally, it got so big that Murong Lin was a bit scared.
Pushing it was still possible, but...
It was just a bit too big, it looked quite oppressive.
Then, a problem arose.
The snowman’s body was too big. The head became an issue.
If the head was also too big, he wouldn’t be able to put it on top.
If it was too small...
Murong Lin was getting frantic.
He couldn’t possibly start rolling another snowball.
He had been rolling for so long, he was sweating.
Although he wasn’t sure if the sweat was from the snowball fight or from rolling the snowball.
After considering for a long time, Murong Lin still used the big snowball.
Without any choice, he had to make the head of the snowman a bit smaller.
Murong Lin made the head of the snowman smaller, but it was still difficult to place because the body was too big and tall, even taller than three of him.
He didn’t want to leave marks on the snowman’s body.
Finally, with great effort, he managed to get the head of the snowman on.
Murong Lin looked at the huge snowman he had built and felt a bit disgusted.
A massive, and ugly snowman.
But, after all, it was made by me; I can’t disdain it.
Lin Murong began to look carefully, trying hard to find the beautiful aspects.
He tried to see the huge snowman in a good light, but in the end, no matter how he looked, it still wasn’t appealing.
Could it be because it has no decorations?
As Lin Murong was feeling increasingly displeased, he suddenly remembered.
The snowman right now was made up of two snowballs without any decorations; of course it was ugly.
He’d need to get some decorations, then maybe it wouldn’t be ugly.
Thinking this, Lin Murong ran back to the supermarket like the wind, grabbed a bunch of stuff, and ran back to decorate the snowman.
Lin Murong decorated earnestly: eyes, nose, mouth, buttons, arms, hat, scarf... he even added blush; he put on everything he could think of.
The snowman was so big that it took quite an effort to decorate it.
Uglier than the bare two snowballs from before.
Lin Murong looked at this freshly adorned ugly snowman and fell into contemplation.
Then what on earth was all his hard work for?
Ugly, it was truly too ugly.
So ugly that he couldn’t bear to keep looking.
In the end, Lin Murong took one last look and then sighed, returning to the supermarket with the leftover items.
"Hey? Weren’t you building a snowman? You’re back so soon? Aren’t you going to make a few more?" Su Yinhe was surprised to see him back so quickly.
"I’m not making any more, too ugly." Lin Murong’s face was a scowl.
He really was repulsed.
Su Yinhe could see his dejection and sadness, and she patted his arm.
"Ah, it’s okay, it actually looks quite good."
"Really?" Lin Murong stared straight at her.
"Yeah." Su Yinhe nodded.
"Then could you avoid holding back a laugh while you’re saying that?"
"Pffhahahaha... sorry, hahahaha... actually... it’s really quite cute. Ugly-cute, hahahaha..." This time, Su Yinhe couldn’t hold back her laughter, doubling over with it.
Lin Murong: "..." Google seaʀᴄh 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝✦𝘧𝙞𝙧𝙚✦𝕟𝕖𝕥
He just knew it, he knew it.
Lin Murong felt downcast and didn’t want to talk to her anymore.
"Ah, don’t overthink it, it’s just one ugly one. You can try making a few more; maybe the next ones won’t be ugly?"
"What if... they end up uglier?"
"Then... that would make this one seem not ugly." Su Yinhe hesitated for a couple of seconds before responding.
That made some sense, but also sounded absurd.
"I don’t want to talk to you anymore. Galaxy, just leave. Let me have some quiet time. Don’t ask me who ’quiet time’ is." Lin Murong sat down, hugging himself.
Right now, all he wanted was some peace.
"Uh... so who is ’quiet time’?"
"Hahaha, just kidding." Su Yinhe found it hard to resist teasing Lin Murong when he looked .
Lin Murong glared at her with a face full of resentment.
"Galaxy, remember to sleep with your eyes open tonight." He feared his grudge was so strong, he might climb through her window tonight.
"No worries, I can just sleep with Chi Yan." Su Yinhe waved her hand nonchalantly.
Chi Yan was vigilant.
Lin Murong’s resentment grew deeper.
Lin Murong didn’t want to see her anymore; he buried his head, truly in need of some solitude. Quiet time, where are you?
"Do you really want just quiet time?" Su Yinhe continued to ask beside him.