Apocalypse: I have a supermarket stocked with supplies
Chapter 375: Stewed Snow Pear with Rock Sugar

Chapter 375: Stewed Snow Pear with Rock Sugar

Su Yinhe nodded.

"I believe you; no need to explain anymore. It’s all good," Su Yinhe said, clearly understanding.

Lin Murong stared at her, dumbfounded.

But he still felt that she didn’t quite understand, or rather, she over understood. That’s not what he meant.

Lin Murong scratched his head.

"Galaxy, listen to me, I’m really not that kind of person," Lin Murong wanted to continue explaining but again felt slightly embarrassed.

"It’s okay, I understand, I really do. I believe you’re not that kind of person. It’s all good," Su Yinhe comforted him.

Lin Murong: "..."

He felt that he didn’t quite need this kind of trust.

After tangled thoughts, he finally decided to give up on treatment.

Now, he was just breaking the pot to sink the ship.

It didn’t matter anymore.

He didn’t want to think about anything.

Whatever.

Whatever will be, will be...

"Okay, you get some rest. Oh, would you like some Stewed Snow Pear with Rock Sugar? To replenish a bit."

Lin Murong looked up at her, "Stewed Snow Pear with Rock Sugar to replenish? Are you sure it replenishes?"

"Um... I don’t know. But Chi Yan only made this, if you want to drink something else to replenish, you might need to make it yourself," Su Yinhe said with a tactful smile.

Lin Murong: "..."

Make it himself...

Running to the bathroom again in the middle of the night?

Lin Murong certainly didn’t want to.

He didn’t want any replenishing.

Replenishing too much could cause nosebleeds.

However...

"Stewed Snow Pear with Rock Sugar, right? Serve me a portion." He wasn’t fussy.

He’d take it.

He could eat anything.

"Alright, here. Have some," Su Yinhe smiled warmly as she handed him a portion of Stewed Snow Pear with Rock Sugar.

"Thanks, Galaxy, always thinking about me," Lin Murong felt quite moved.

Su Yinhe stayed by his side, watching him eat, and as soon as he finished asked,

"Is it tasty?"

"Tasty and delicious," just a bit too little.

"Do you want some more?" Su Yinhe continued to ask.

"Yeah, I definitely do. I wouldn’t mind having more," Lin Murong nodded vigorously.

"Then you’d definitely be willing to peel the pears, right?" Su Yinhe revealed her true purpose.

Lin Murong: "???"

"Galaxy, I take back what I just said. I suddenly think you’re not a good person. I’m already so weak, and you still want me to work? Where’s your morality? Your conscience?" Lin Murong felt like a pitiful creature.

"Ah, seems like I don’t have that stuff," Su Yinhe was still very shy.

Lin Murong: "..."

"So, are you going or not?"

"Going! I’ll definitely go," Lin Murong thought about it and decided to go.

After all, the stewed snow pear was quite delicious.

He liked it, just peeling was no big deal.

Lin Murong thought it was simply peeling.

But he forgot who was making the Stewed Snow Pear.

It was Chi Yan.

Lin Murong went to peel, and Chi Yan was very disdainful.

"Can’t you peel faster? Too slow. Make it look nicer, don’t leave it all bumpy," Chi Yan grew more disdainful the more he looked.

Lin Murong: "..."

Ahhh.

He didn’t want to do this.

Really didn’t want to.

But...

Lin Murong looked at Chi Yan, who was emanating an aura of chill, and shrank his neck, okay okay, just keep obediently peeling.

Poorly peeled pears ended up in his stomach.

Hmm...

Then he ate lots of pears, followed by some more Stewed Snow Pear with Rock Sugar.

At night, he... ended up running to the toilet again.

Lin Murong: "..."

Ahhh ahhh ahhh!

Why?!

Why did they have to do this to him!

Did he do something wrong?

Should he die?

Should he die?

Lin Murong was going crazy inside.

Why internally? Because he was feeling weak now.

Very weak.

For two consecutive nights, he was truly weak.

And just so happens, Su Yinhe passed by and saw.

"Lin Murong, take it easy, okay? You’re not... that young anymore. Take it easy, take it easy," Su Yinhe kept sighing as she looked at him.

Lin Murong: "..."

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

I’ve already said it! He’s not that kind of person!

Please don’t misunderstand again!

Lin Murong was going crazy inside.

But, he didn’t have the energy to explain anymore.

Forget it, forget it.

It doesn’t matter anymore.

He decided to be someone who doesn’t care about societal views.

Let it be.

Lin Murong gave up.

Because he had been running to the bathroom for two nights in a row, Lin Murong now dared not eat recklessly.

He just ate his meals obediently, and even then, he didn’t dare to eat too much.

Those two nights made him extremely cautious.

"Eat more, fortify yourself," Su Yinhe said when she saw him eating so little and even encouraged him.

Lin Murong: "..."

Fortify, fortify, might as well fortify him to death.

Fortunately, because he had been eating normally these past few days, he didn’t have to run to the bathroom at night anymore.

"Lin Murong, you’ve been eating so little recently, eating so little... do you have anorexia?" Su Yinhe kindly expressed her concern.

Lin Murong: "..."

Anorexia, anorexia, does he look like he has anorexia?

He just doesn’t dare to eat.

Damn it.

"Come on, stop looking at me with those eyes. I’m scared," Su Yinhe covered her chest, her face full of vulnerability.

Lin Murong: "..."

It was a familiar scene, but where had he seen it before?

Why did it seem so familiar?

Lin Murong racked his brains but couldn’t figure out that he had done the same thing himself.

He, too, had done this to disgust Su Yinhe.

Su Yinhe was now disgusting him back.

Su Yinhe discovered that she really enjoyed teasing Lin Murong.

Sometimes she felt that Lin Murong was more interesting than Chi Yan.

No wonder Chi Yan sometimes got jealous of Lin Murong, thinking Su Yinhe paid too much attention to him.

He couldn’t help but feel jealous.

He thought about getting rid of Lin Murong every day and it wasn’t without reason.

If it weren’t for knowing that Su Yinhe had no romantic feelings for Lin Murong, he would have gotten rid of him already.

Lin Murong would never know that someone was constantly thinking about sending him away.

And it was someone he really trusted.

"Fear, nothing but fear," Lin Murong huddled up, scared.

Perhaps because of those two nights, Lin Murong’s fighting spirit had greatly diminished recently.

"Don’t be scared. You’ll get used to it soon. Because I used to be scared and then I got used to it," Su Yinhe said gently.

Lin Murong: "..."

It felt like being damned by faint praise, and he was that faint praise.

"Are you... are you scolding me?" Lin Murong asked weakly.

"Not at all, why would I scold you? I am praising you," Su Yinhe was still smiling.

Liar.

He didn’t believe her.

Su Yinhe would have such kind words of praise for him.

Don’t believe it, can’t believe it at all.

"Then your way of praising people is quite special," special to the point that he couldn’t understand it at all.

"It’s alright, it’s alright, as long as you like it," Su Yinhe waved her hand.

"I don’t like it," Lin Murong quickly replied.

"What? You don’t like it? Why wouldn’t you like it? You have to like it. You can’t not like it."