Collapse Simulator, why are we drifting apart?

The clock was still ticking, and every minute and every second seemed to be beating on Fan Mu's heart.

Finally, the time has come.

Looking out the window, he saw a pink figure walking towards him from a distance, and it would take about two minutes for her to reach the door.

Fan Mu kept taking deep breaths and subconsciously clenched the hands holding the flowers tightly. For him, every minute and every second of waiting at this moment seemed extremely long.

He was in agony and yet feeling relieved.

He wished time would go slower so he could be fully prepared and not have to face it so soon.

He also hoped that time would pass faster, because at this moment he felt like a fish on a chopping board, restless every minute.

With an uneasy mood, he heard the sound of footsteps outside the door. With his ability to identify people by their voices, he could clearly tell that the footsteps came from Fu Xuan.

Soon the footsteps stopped and stopped at the door, and there was a metallic collision sound from the door handle.

At this moment, Fan Mu's hands holding the flowers were shaking. He kept encouraging himself, and his heart seemed to be about to jump out, beating to his throat.

Click!

The door slowly opened, and the pink figure and the delicate face behind the door gradually appeared in front of Fan Mu. She looked at him curiously, not understanding why he wanted to ask her to come back dressed like this and holding flowers?

"Everyone admires you..."

She spoke hesitantly, looking confused, and tried to walk into the room but was blocked at the door.

"Fu Xuan I...I..."

The moment I saw the person in front of me, my mind suddenly went blank. The words that I had prepared in my heart were thrown away somewhere. I stuttered when I spoke, and I became anxious.

"Fu Xuan, I like you, let's be together forever!"

Finally, he almost roared out at the top of his lungs, bent over, and stepped forward with the flowers in his hand, not daring to look her in the eyes.

It is called a roar, but in fact it is just a louder sound.

After these words were spoken, both of them fell into silence. You could hear a pin drop in the room, and Fan Mu could even hear his own heartbeat.

His raised arms began to tremble and his waist began to ache, but he didn't make a sound.

He was bending almost 90 degrees, but even so he could still vaguely see Fu Xuan's jaw. He was almost looking into her eyes, and he couldn't help but bend down a little lower.

At the same time, Fu Xuan was standing there stupidly, looking at the flowers that were almost sticking to his face, thinking about what Fan Mu had just said, his eyes widened in surprise, his mouth slightly open, he couldn't believe his ears.

What did she hear?

The child I raised told me that he likes me.

No, no.

The kid I raised confessed to me...is this normal?

"Fan...Fan Mu, what did you just say?"

She suspected that she had heard it wrong, and subconsciously took the flower from his hand. Looking at the bright stamens in her hand and the layout of the house, she had to believe that she had not heard it wrong.

"Sister Fu Xuan, I like you, please be with me!"

Perhaps because he had said it once, Fan Mu spoke much more fluently this time, but he still didn't dare to look up at her.

"I..."

Fu Xuan was completely unprepared for this sudden confession and had no idea what to say.

But it was precisely because of this that Fan Mu understood what she meant.

Two minutes passed and she still didn't speak. At this time, Fan Mu's heart had calmed down a lot, at least compared to just now, and his mind gradually became familiar with it.

Sister Fu Xuan refused... Did he make Fu Xuan embarrassed?

"No, it's okay, Sister Fu Xuan, I'll go upstairs first."

After saying this, he ran upstairs as if escaping, while still speaking the instructions.

"There's food on the table, remember to eat it!"

Looking at the empty room, if it weren't for the flowers in his hands, if it weren't for the ribbons and balloons still in the room, Fu Xuan would have thought that everything that had just happened was an illusion.

Walked into the room silently, sat on the stool silently, and looked at the food on the table silently.

She felt very complicated. She never expected that there would come a day when she would be confessed to by someone she had known for many years.

But when this day came, it was not as happy as I had imagined.

"Fan Mu, what's wrong?"

Her eyes were extremely complicated. She took a spoonful of the dish she usually liked to eat on the table, but it didn't taste like usual.

Does she like Fanmu?

Of course there is, but it is not the love between lovers. It is the love between a mother and her child, and the love between relatives. It can even be said that if Fan Mu had not suddenly brought this up, she would never have thought about it in that way.

"Should I say yes?" she murmured.

Although she had never thought about Fan Mu in that way, she didn't hate him. But does not hating him mean she has to accept him?

She didn't know. Her mind was in a mess, extremely confused.

She didn't know much about love affairs, because she had received high-end education since she was a child and didn't have the so-called ignorant youth, so it could be said that she was basically a blank slate except for knowledge.

She knew about love and the existence of sex, but she had never felt it. In her long life, no one had ever confessed their love to her.

"Hey!"

Fu Xuan covered his forehead, feeling conflicted and at a loss.

Suddenly she thought of a solution, which was to predict whether she would accept the confession. That would be the solution.

After she thought about it, she immediately started to tell fortunes with her fingers, wanting to know the answer quickly.

For this, she even used the power of destiny.

The question that required divination was not difficult, and she got the answer almost instantly.

will not.

"Is that so?"

Looking at the results of the divination, she felt relieved for some reason, but soon began to feel troubled again.

How should she tell Fan Mu?

Fan Mu...how could such an idea suddenly come up with this idea?

The originally small and delicate face was now wrinkled and full of distress. The calves wearing white silk stockings sitting on the chair were shaking and could not reach the ground.

The little toes were wriggling and twisting, and the white silk on the feet was also slightly deformed.

"Forget it, calm down for a moment."

She fiddled with the flowers in her hands. They were more like buds about to bloom than flowers. They were bright red and seemed to be roses.

On the other side, in the room.

[Yo, yo, yo, I got rejected. Let me see who is crying and making a fuss because their confession was rejected? ]

"No." Fan Mu couldn't help but retort: ​​"I didn't cry or make a fuss, I just... I don't know how to face Sister Fu Xuan next!"

[What should you do next? Give up? ]

The voice in his head sounded somewhat amused, as if it was happy that he was being rejected.

"No!" Fan Mu shook his head, "I won't give up, I just want to live with Sister Fu Xuan for the rest of my life!"

"If it doesn't work this time, try next time. It will work someday!"