Collapse Simulator, why are we drifting apart?

"Fanmu! Have you done your homework?"

Fu Xuan crossed her arms across her chest, looking serious, and looked at Fan Mu who was sitting at the table. A hint of tenderness flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly suppressed.

Walking to the table, Fan Mu subconsciously shrank his neck, a little scared, but thinking of the method Jing Yuan taught him, looking at the pile of homework on the table, he swallowed and spoke haltingly.

"Fu Xuan, I...don't know how to do some of the questions."

As he said this, he shrank his head again. He knew that Fu Xuan could accept that he didn't complete his homework on time, but he didn't like to hear that he couldn't do the questions.

Sure enough, after hearing what he said, Fu Xuan's brows unconsciously raised slightly. He wanted to say something, but seeing Fan Mu's frightened look, he opened his mouth and finally sighed, saying helplessly.

"If you don't understand a question, I'll teach you."

"Fu Xuan...can...can you come a little closer?"

"Hmm?" Although she was puzzled, she didn't think much about it. She leaned down with her head almost touching Fan Mu's shoulder, looked at the textbook spread out on the table and asked: "Which question do you not know?"

Fu Xuan looked at the textbook on the table. He had already finished most of it. He looked down at the blank space and didn't see any particularly difficult questions. Logically speaking, Fan Mu should be able to answer these questions.

Just when she was puzzled, Fan Mu turned his head and looked at the delicate and fair profile close to him, with a few scattered pink hairs stuck on it. He swallowed and thought about what Jing Yuan had said to him.

He hoped Fu Xuan wouldn’t beat him later, and he hoped Uncle Jing Yuan wouldn’t cheat him this time.

He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, made up his mind, pouted his lips, and kissed Fu Xuan's cheek fiercely.

Fu Xuan, who was still looking at the questions, felt the warm touch on her face. She was confused at first, but when she realized what was happening, Fan Mu ran away, leaving her standing there in a daze.

Fan Mu just... kissed her?

She reached out her hand and gently pressed the place on her face where she had just felt the warmth. Looking at Fan Mu who was cowering in the corner in fear, she suddenly felt angry and amused.

He walked over in two or three steps and lifted his ears.

"Tell me, Fan Mu, who taught you?"

"Uh...yes, Uncle Jingyuan taught me."

Fan Muhao sold him out without any hesitation, and Uncle Jingyuan cheated him again.

"Okay, it's Jingyuan again!"

There was a dangerous light in Fu Xuan's eyes, and he no longer called him General, but called him by his name directly.

"Ouch, Fu Xuan, can you please stop pinching my ears? It hurts!"

Fu Xuan looked at his painful expression, and finally softened his heart and let go of his hand.

"Why do this?"

Since she has decided to cause trouble for Jing Yuan tomorrow, she knows that Fan Mu will not do this for no reason, and Jing Yuan will not teach him how to do it for no reason.

"It's just... I don't want to do my homework today." Fan Mu felt a little aggrieved, "I just do my homework every day when I come back, and you don't let me play with others."

"I..."

Fu Xuan fell silent before she uttered the words "It's for your own good". She understood Jing Yuan's intention.

She took a breath and closed her eyes. Every time she opened them, she would look again at the little kid in front of her whom she had taken care of for six years. He was still very small, just reaching her waist.

Was she being a little harsh on him?

Because she is too sensible, because she is not a real mother, and because she is in a high position, she often forgets what kind of personality and abilities a normal six-year-old child should have.

After all...he is still a child who knows nothing. Have her expectations of Fan Mu been too high over the years?

"Hey."

Sighing, Fu Xuan gently rubbed Fan Mu's little head and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Fan Mu, I'm sorry for all these years. Today... I won't do my homework, right?"

"Really?" Fan Mu said with some doubt and disbelief.

"Yes, really!" Fu Xuan nodded.

Hearing it again, Fan Mu jumped up happily and waved his hands, "Great!"

Looking at his happy expression, Fu Xuan's eyes curved slightly and he put on a faint smile.

"Fu Xuan, I love you!"

As he said that, Fan Mu held her face and kissed her fiercely several times.

He didn't understand anything, he just knew that Uncle Jingyuan didn't cheat him this time. Although his ears were pinched, after the kiss, he really didn't have to do homework today!

Fu Xuan, who was held in the arms and kissed fiercely, was a little dazed at first, remembering what he had just said.

I like Fu Xuan...

What nonsense is this little brat talking about... He is obviously only six years old.

Although she thought so in her heart and did not say anything, the corners of her mouth that she could hardly suppress were enough to express her inner joy at the moment.

"Oh, Fu Xuan likes to be kissed?"

Suddenly a curious voice sounded in her ear.

"What, I don't like it, it's just like that, nothing special."

When she came back to her senses and met Fan Mu's curious big eyes, she said subconsciously.

"Fu Xuan doesn't like it?"

A deep look of loss emerged on Fan Mu's face.

Is that too much?

Seeing the disappointment on his face, Fu Xuan hesitated and wanted to explain.

"Actually... it's not that..."

Trojan horse! Trojan horse!

Before she could finish her words, Fan Mu held her face and kissed her fiercely a few times. After that, he just stood there, touching his nose and grinning foolishly, as if nothing had happened.

Except when doing homework, he was not really afraid of Fu Xuan.

Only then did Fu Xuan realize that he had been fooled, but... he didn't feel disgusted. Instead, a ripple appeared in his heart, very light, very gentle, and very warm... It was as if all the fatigue of the day had dissipated.

"Tell me, what is it for this time?"

Although she didn't hate him in her heart, she still put on a self-righteous expression on her face, rubbing his hair hard and questioning him.

"I see Fu Xuan is so tired when he comes home every day. You are happy when we kiss, and I want to make Fu Xuan happier."

The ravaged Fan Mu didn't care and still had a silly smile on his face.

Hearing his innocent words, Fu Xuan lost his temper, turned his face away and snorted.

"Who was happy to be kissed by you? There's saliva all over my face, it's so dirty. I'm going to take a shower first. The meal is in the kitchen, you can eat by yourself!"

Looking at Fu Xuan's leaving back, Uncle Jing Yuan did not cheat him.

"What's the next step?"

Fan Mu frowned and carefully recalled what Jing Yuan had said to him when he came back.

"You have to... act like a spoiled child and stick to Fu Xuan."

Act like a spoiled child? What is acting like a spoiled child?

Fan Mu frowned, unable to figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

"Stick to Fu Xuan, Fu Xuan is going to take a shower, stick to him!"