Collapse Simulator, why are we drifting apart?

Star Dome Train.

Fan Mu was lying on the bed, chatting with the system out of boredom. He was not in the right state of mind and his answers to the system's questions were irrelevant, which annoyed the system.

"I wonder if we can still have a pleasant chat. If not, let's have a simple, exciting and enjoyable simulation!"

"..., you say, will Fu Xuan still pester me in the future?"

"Can we have a simple and exciting simulation and not think about your Fu Xuan?"

"Well, I don't know how Xi'er is doing now."

"I *you*, can we still chat? If you can just do a simple and exciting simulation, I'll forgive you!"

"Well, we have to stay here for another week. Tsk, it's a bit boring!"

As he said this, Fan Mu stretched heavily and then sighed helplessly.

"F**k you, you're the one who's asking the most. I'm really curious about what's stuck between your ears. Can you try to answer this system's irrelevant question? I'll get your brain out!"

"Tsk!"

Fan Mu scratched his ears and felt that they were a bit noisy, making his head buzz.

"Can you please stop making noise in my head? If you can talk nicely, then talk nicely!"

"My passionate horse, who was the first to speak incoherently? I am such a *****!"

【Ah. 】

"And you are still laughing, if you keep saying that, I will give you a hammer."

The second personality stopped talking.

"Hey, hey, stop being such a shrew and calm down a bit!"

Fan Mu was also speechless and tried to comfort him, but it would have been better if he hadn't said anything. As soon as he said that, the system, which had calmed down a little, exploded again.

"I didn't say anything about you, did I? Who do you think I did it for?"

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, my fault. I'm sorry, System Master. Please don't be mad at me."

Although the words were perfunctory, they were quite useful. After saying this, the system actually calmed down and the red code gradually returned to normal.

[Tsk, we are obviously the same person, why is it that you are the only one who has the final say? ]

[This little thing is still the same as before, he won't listen to anyone except you, can't you tell by his perfunctory attitude? He's just like a dog. ]

"F*ck, you have guts, I'm going to teach you a lesson this time, if it wasn't for the fact that you almost disappeared completely last time trying to save Xiaofan, I'd give you my last name if you're still able to talk now!"

【...……】

Fan Mu frowned.

"He almost died trying to save me? And who is Xiaofan?"

"........."

"say."

"Ha...ha, it's so white today!"

"........."

"Tsk!"

Fan Mu stopped asking questions, he knew he couldn't get anything out of the system. He changed his position on the bed out of frustration and continued to lie there.

After this, his original somewhat sad emotion completely disappeared, and the surroundings became quiet, or rather, the surroundings were always quiet and noisy, except in his mind.

"..."

"Would you like to have a simple and exciting simulation?"

"roll!"

"Oh..."

The system felt a little aggrieved, but it didn't say anything, and all the codes on it shrank into the corner again.

He closed his eyes. The room was as dim as ever. It was getting late and he wanted to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard he tried.

As soon as I closed my eyes, Fu Xuan's face was all I could think of.

Obviously...it's all over between them, why am I still thinking about her?

Fan Mu grabbed his head, turned over and continued to sleep.

…………

What would she be doing now?

Are you still working overtime or somewhere else?

Maybe he's working overtime?

After all, there are so many people under her command and on the fairy boat. She is the Taibu and needs to lead by example.

No, why am I thinking of her again?

Fan Mu patted his face, turned over to the end of the bed, and lay on his back, unable to fall asleep.

On the other side, Taibusi.

Accompanied by melodious and cheerful music, Fu Xuan leaned on the pillow, the starlight shone on her face, she closed her eyes, and looked like she was sleeping peacefully.

She pulled the pink quilt up high, covering her nose. There was a faint fragrance on the quilt, but it was not what she wanted to smell.

She could no longer smell the familiar scent from this set of bedding that she once loved the most, nor could she smell the scent that belonged only to Fan Mu.

Today was a rare day for her not to go to work.

Is there still possibility between her and Fan Mu?

she does not know.

She can tell fortunes.

She didn't dare to calculate, for she was afraid that the final answer would be something she didn't want to face.

Are you going to see Fan Mu tomorrow?

Does he hate himself?

Disgusting, right?

Maybe it's time to let go. The child has grown up, the world is different, and she no longer has the right to control him.

Fu Xuan thought so deceivingly and felt bitter in his heart.

She climbed out of bed and looked out the window. From where she was standing she could see a crossroads, a desolate intersection.

The lights on the roadside flickered, perhaps due to years of disrepair. There was nothing there but a few leaves floating on the road.

That was where she and Fan Mu met for the first time.

Looking at the street lights and the intersection, countless memories come to my mind.

Does she regret it?

Do you regret picking up Fanmu and raising him personally?

She didn't regret it, but she felt a little resentful that she hadn't done anything.

The initial days were her most fulfilling but also the most difficult days, with pain and happiness coexisting every day.

Life got better after that. Fan Mu was very sensible, so sensible that she no longer treated him as a child, and so sensible that she even felt a little resentful.

Why is he so sensible when he's just grown up!

If he had been a little more childish, if he had been more like a brat, perhaps... everything would have been different, and the two of them would not have ended up like this.

Fu Xuan took a deep breath, trembling, and stood in front of the window for a long time. The evening breeze blew, blowing the hair in front of her forehead.

Everything is different after tonight, yet it seems like nothing has changed.

She was still the fortune teller who was second only to the emperor and above everyone else. She had lost nothing, including power, status and wealth.

She had thought about giving up everything to stay with Fan Mu, to save her relationship and get forgiveness.

But she knew that this road was very difficult.

If she could be forgiven for sure, she would definitely be willing to do so, but it would be very difficult, very difficult to give up the millions of people in Luofu just for that little chance.

This choice is not cost-effective at all.

Good luck?

Oh, this Daji makes people feel so uncomfortable. Daji is obviously a happy event, why... in the end... she wants to cry?

She sniffed and tried hard not to let the tears flow out. As a fortune teller, how could she shed tears?

Thinking of this, her tears became even more uncontrollable. A crystal clear drop of water slid across her cheek, reflecting the starlight, and everything became a foregone conclusion.