Collapse Simulator, why are we drifting apart?

"Hey, Fan Mu, do you feel that there are unusually many people on the street today, especially the flower shops? Every flower shop on the road is full of people."

Fu Xuan asked doubtfully.

"Yeah, what's going on?"

Fan Mu smiled and also asked a question.

"How about Sister Fu Xuan and we go take a look?"

"Whatever. I'm just here with you to have some fun today. It's up to you whether you stay or leave." Fu Xuan said with his arms folded across his chest, seeming nonchalant.

"Then Sister Fu Xuan, let's go quickly. If we're any later we won't be able to squeeze in!" Fan Mu didn't care about the way she spoke. He took her hand and trotted with her towards the flower shop.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're so impatient, how disgraceful!"

Come to the flower shop.

Fan Mu looked around as if he was looking for something, and even Fu Xuan couldn't help but look around curiously. It was because the flower shop was doing very good business today, and the shop was filled with people in groups of three or four.

The flowers in the flower shop today were also unusually bright, with rich colors and a little water on them. They looked like they had just been picked. It was not known whether they had come across them by chance or if every flower shop was like this.

The flower shop was extremely noisy, and some inevitable gossip floated into her ears. Fu Xuan, who was originally holding a bouquet of flowers and looking at them, paused and didn't even know when Fan Mu left.

"Xiao San, do you think she would like this March flower if I give it to her?"

"meeting!"

"But I feel Ding Siya next to me is better!"

"also!"

"Do you think Mom prefers lighter or darker colors? It's Mother's Day, so I must give her the most impressive flowers!"

"I think both are fine. If I had to choose, I'd choose the rose next to it. After all..."

Fu Xuan didn't listen to what was said next and continued to caress the flowers.

Mother's Day...Is today Mother's Day?

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a surge of anticipation in her heart. Fan Mu invited her out for a walk today and specially brought her to the flower shop. Does this mean that he will also buy some for her?

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, and she couldn't suppress it no matter how hard she tried. She originally wanted to act as if nothing had happened, but she couldn't stop having random thoughts in her mind.

I wonder what Fan Mu has prepared for her?

Hmm... I'm so confused. The early snow in August is also good. Du Dan is also OK...

She imagined herself receiving the flowers.

Although she could find out through divination, wouldn't that be meaningless?

"Fu Xuan?"

Suddenly, a slightly doubtful and intimate voice sounded beside my ear.

Fu Xuan came back to his senses instantly and saw Fan Mu who had come to his side at some point. Seeing the confusion in his eyes, his cheeks flushed and he pretended to be mature, coughed twice, and put his hands behind his back.

But his eyes couldn’t help but look at Fan Mu’s hands behind his back. What could it be?

Even though she was the Grand Bu of the Imperial Bu Department, second only to the emperor, and countless people came to her house to give her gifts during festivals, including gold, silver, treasures, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, but she had never been so excited as she was now.

It's just an ordinary bouquet of flowers.

She looked at Fan Mu's hands behind his back, but there was nothing there. A huge sense of loss spread throughout her body. She stood there in a daze, not able to recover for a long time.

Until Fan Mu called out softly again.

"Sister Fu Xuan?"

"Oh, oh, it's okay, nothing."

Fu Xuan turned his face away, raised his foot, and walked slowly out of the store without saying anything.

"Have you finished reading? If you're done, leave now!"

"Ah, oh, good!"

Fan Mu is always smiling with a silly smile, although he is already 13 years old. His facial features already show that he is a handsome guy, and the silly smile on his face gives him a unique style.

The flower shop was not big, but it took the two of them a full minute to walk to the door.

It was not until they walked out of the store that Fu Xuan saw Fan Mu still having that silly smile on his face, with no expression, as if he hadn't noticed anything, and his lips were pursed.

She felt a little...lost?

Didn't you notice? That's right, at 13 years old, you don't know anything, you're still young, you're still a child...

She said this to herself in the letter.

But as she was about to leave the flower shop, she couldn't help but give a reminder.

"Xiao Fan?"

"what happened?"

"You invited me to come and play today. What are you planning to do? Do you have any ideas?"

"Oh?"

The smile on Fan Mu's face deepened.

"Yes, wait a minute, Sister Fu Xuan, I'll treat you to ice cream in the store and buy you some clothes!"

"that's it?"

"Sister Fu Xuan, is there anything you want? I can go buy it too."

"No...nothing."

Fu Xuan paused for a moment and stopped talking. He walked forward on his own and returned to his normal state.

But Fan Mu knew this, and she was angry.

"Sister Fu Xuan! Sister Fu Xuan!"

After that, no matter how he shouted and pulled Fu Xuan, she ignored him until Fan Mu forcefully held her slender hand.

"Sister Fu Xuan!"

Fan Mu's voice behind him sounded a little aggrieved. Fu Xuan pursed his lips. What happened to her? Why was she so upset because she didn't receive any flowers?

He condemned himself in his heart and sighed, but he still felt lost. He turned around and said something to comfort himself.

"Okay, I didn't..."

She paused halfway through her words, and saw Fan Mu kneeling on one knee, holding a bouquet of bright red roses in his hand. They were so bright that each flower in the bouquet looked like a work of art and was extremely enchanting.

"Sister Fu Xuan, I'm sorry. Please forgive me, okay? Okay?"

Fan Mu pouted, his cheeks slightly red, because he could feel the curious looks of the people around him and hear the murmurs, he spoke a little embarrassedly.

"I... I just wanted to find a new place for you, but I didn't expect you, Sister Fu Xuan, to get angry and ignore me."

His voice was filled with aggrieved emotion, and Fu Xuan's heart trembled when he heard it.

She was stunned at first, then gently took the rose from Fan Mu's hand. There was still a faint fragrance and dew on it. The whole pot of flowers was incredibly delicate, as if it was carefully designed and cultivated.

So... I'm just sorry...

"Sister Fu Xuan?"

Fan Mu's voice was a little anxious because he saw more and more people gathering around him, with smiles on their faces that he couldn't understand. His voice was excited, and he saw that many people had already taken out their phones to take videos.

"Sister Fu Xuan, can we leave here first?"

Fu Xuan looked at his embarrassed appearance. The warm wind blew, diluting the redness of her skin. She unconsciously tidied her hair at the temples.

"Humph!"

"How can your son, who is my son, not be able to handle such a small situation?"

The corners of her mouth curled up, and she didn't care at all about the people gathered around her, with a cunning look in her eyes.

What should I do if my child's skin itches? Just treat it!