Collapse Simulator, why are we drifting apart?

"What are you doing?"

Fu Xuan was wearing a pink suspender pajamas with disheveled hair. He stared blankly at Fan Mu, who was standing at the door holding a pillow and grinning foolishly. He couldn't help but look back at the clock behind him.

child time.

"Hehe, Sister Fu Xuan, I want to sleep with you tonight." Fan Mu said coquettishly.

"Sleep with me? Why do you suddenly think of this?" Fu Xuan didn't understand what he was thinking.

"At once..."

When asked about this, Fan Mu stammered and was speechless, his cheeks slightly red, but fortunately the light in the room was not glaring. He lowered his head slightly, and the darkness obscured the expression on his face.

"Hey." Fu Xuan looked at him like this and sighed helplessly. Although he didn't understand, it was already late and he didn't want to hold on to this matter. "Come in."

13 years old...still young, it should be okay for her to sleep in one room.

"Great!" Fan Mu cheered, then walked into Fu Xuan's room with a silly smile and lay down on her bed.

It felt warm, and there was a captivating faint fragrance. I couldn't help but bury my head in the quilt and rub it.

At the age of 10 he was kicked out of his room and had to sleep in one of his own. Only now has he returned to this room again.

"Okay, go to sleep!"

Fu Xuan yawned, turned off the light, and slowly climbed onto the bed.

The room fell into darkness again, and Fan Mu could feel the faint warmth and body fragrance coming from his side.

He turned slightly, his eyes emitting a light blue light. The originally dim room was now unusually bright in his eyes, and he could see every detail in the room clearly.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Fu Xuan's face almost close to his, his pink little mouth slightly open, exhaling hot air, and there was hair hanging down on his forehead.

The thick quilt covered the two of them. Fan Mu felt extremely warm all over at this moment. His cheeks began to feel hot as he thought about the contents of the book.

I really want to...sleep while holding Fu Xuan in my arms.

Even though he knew Fu Xuan had fallen asleep, he still looked at her quietly, as if he was afraid that she would wake up suddenly.

He slowly stretched out his hand and slowly moved his body forward. It took him a long time, as if a century had passed, to move to a distance less than two fists, and finally he touched the head.

He hugged her carefully, without any reaction, but he couldn't help feeling a little secretly happy and a little... indescribable emotion in his heart. He pressed Fu Xuan's head against his chest, his nose was full of fragrance, and his body became even hotter.

It was very comfortable at first, but then Fan Mu suddenly felt uncomfortable. His whole body felt extremely uncomfortable, and there was a lot of heat accumulating in his body with nowhere to vent.

Suddenly something...hard...

A few more quarters of an hour passed but I still couldn't fall asleep. Instead, I felt inexplicably irritated.

Fu Xuan... was small, like a doll. For a moment, he suddenly imagined that the person in his arms was really a doll without any thoughts, allowing him to play with it.

But this dangerous thought quickly disappeared.

It's a bit uncomfortable.

Fan Mu remained silent, thinking about changing his posture.

He was still holding Fu Xuan, but this time his head was pressed against her chest. His nose subconsciously rose and there was a faint scent of milk.

Feeling the warmth and softness on the side of his face, he felt much better this time. He lowered his head and looked into the quilt. He saw a pair of white and tender calves wearing white silk stockings, as white as an ice cream.

I don’t know what he was thinking, but Fan Mu seemed to be fascinated by what he saw. Subconsciously, one hand slowly moved down, touched the soft thigh, and pinched and kneaded it.

The friction between his fingers and the white silk felt a little tingling, nothing special, but he was reluctant to let go.

Looking up, I saw Fu Xuan's sleeping profile.

Looking at her thin lips opening and closing, and her delicate cheeks, for some reason, he gradually became mesmerized. By the time Fan Mu came to his senses, his lips had already touched the edge of her lips.

Fragrant and soft.

So comfortable.

Fan Mu smiled happily, but at the same time he felt even more uncomfortable. He racked his brains but couldn't figure out why he felt so uncomfortable.

I could only make a sad face, put my head on her chest, and force myself to fall asleep.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the temperature of the person in his arms seemed to be slightly warmer than his own body.

In the darkness, I don’t know how much time has passed.

Fan Mu slowly fell asleep, breathing steadily.

Fu Xuan opened his eyes and put his hands on the shoulders of the person in his arms. After a long time, he did not push him away. Instead, he sighed and hugged him in his arms.

"Hey."

"Is this... normal?"

Fu Xuan didn’t quite understand whether Fan Mu had fallen in love with her or not. She couldn’t comprehend it. Maybe she was overthinking it. After all, he was still young, still a child.

Subconsciously, she began to gently pat the back of the person in her arms, making soothing gestures.

She looked up out the window. The stars outside were like twinkling gold powder, shining on the curtain called night.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Day two.

The sun rose, and the first rays of morning sunlight shone on the faces of the two sleeping people.

Fan Mu's eyelids twitched slightly, and finally he slowly opened his eyes, rubbing his eye sockets lightly, and his slightly wrinkled brows gradually relaxed. He had a good dream last night but did not sleep very soundly.

Looking at the person with closed eyes beside him, he gently got out of bed, washed up, and after preparing the meal, he slowly pushed her up.

"Fu Xuan! It's time to eat!"

……

on the street.

"Boss, give me some Star Taro Bobo."

Fan Mu paid the money with a smile, took the milk tea and handed it to Fu Xuan.

"Sister Fu Xuan! Here!"

"Ah."

Fu Xuan nodded in satisfaction and yawned at the same time.

"Sister Fu Xuan didn't sleep well?"

Fan Mu scratched the back of his head, a little confused. His sleeping posture should have been quite sound, and he should not have disturbed Fu Xuan. So why didn’t he sleep well?

Fu Xuan twitched his eyes, but didn't say much. He just said, "No, nothing. It's a rare opportunity to relax. I'm just a little uncomfortable."

"That's it!"

Fan Mu was a little worried. He wanted to advise Fu Xuan to rest for a few more days, but he didn't know what identity or status he should use to do so.

He has always known that Xianzhou and Luofu are very important in her heart.

If it was Fu Xuan, if it was her, no matter what happened, the people on Luofu would be Fu Xuan's first target of protection.

If something unexpected really happened to me one day, I'm afraid Fu Xuan would also settle the people on Luofu as soon as possible.

…………

Fan Mu knew that this was the best option, and he could understand her choice, but...

It’s fine, but... I just feel a little uncomfortable.

I really want to live with Fu Xuan forever!