Collapse Simulator, why are we drifting apart?

"Liu Ying! Come back soon! Don't always think about showing off. Life and death are determined by fate. You look so stupid!"

"Know it!"

…………

Nearly half a month had passed since we said goodbye, in a small restaurant.

"Goodbye, sir! Welcome to visit us next time!"

Fan Mu put on a standard smile on his face, folded his hands in front of him, bent slightly, and greeted the last customer in the store.

Standing at the door, he looked at the people coming and going outside, rubbed his slightly sore shoulders, took a long breath, and continued to work hard.

He found a job outside, and after seven or eight years, he never expected that he would one day be working for someone else.

He is now an ordinary restaurant waiter. The work is very tiring, but fortunately after a few years, he has grown up completely and is very handsome, so the salary is not bad.

Soon it was evening and time to get off work.

Fan Mu wiped the sweat from his forehead, a happy smile on his face, and looked at the thin credit points in his hand, a little over 200. Although it was not enough to buy a cake roll, he would have it if he worked for two more days.

When he walked out of the hotel, he felt refreshed even without the wind. At this time, his clothes were completely soaked with sweat, which was due to tiredness.

Under normal circumstances, he should be lying in the house right now. He used to think that he should live one day at a time, but now he has a new goal in life and with Firefly, he naturally can't be the same as before.

He wants to save money, buy a quiet little house, and buy lots and lots of little cakes!

To do this... he has to put in a lot of effort. He can't continue to degenerate, otherwise he won't even be able to afford a grave in the future!

The world dimmed, and when he returned home, he wanted to share the joy of getting his salary with Liuying, but... he opened the door excitedly, but saw darkness in front of him. He turned on the lights, but it was desolate and there was not even much furniture!

Only then did Fan Mu pat his forehead gently, remembering that she had gone out and he didn't know when she would be back.

This has happened several times. He has forgotten that Liuying had already gone out on a mission. Perhaps it is because Liuying has occupied his entire life...

……

More than a month passed. After working for more than two months, Fan Mu had gained some muscles. His body was no longer as flabby as before, but a little stronger.

Walking on the way home under the golden afterglow, Fan Mu hummed an unknown tune and thought about how to spend the money.

As I passed by the alley, I heard a panicked voice coming from inside.

"No! Flax butterfly, flax, flax, flax butterfly! Ah!!! No... hum... um... oh..."

From the sound, one could tell that it was a Taoist woman who was being raped. In response, Fan Mu stood at the edge of the alley and glanced inside. It was pitch black and he could not see anything. He could only vaguely see something moving and hear a very small groan.

In response to this situation, Fan Mu's expression remained unchanged, without any ripples, and he just walked away.

This is none of his business, why should he care?

He has never been a gentle and kind person. His gentleness is only given to, and will only be given to, one person!

If she were here, I would definitely not be able to bear to watch it, but she is not here now!

However, on the way out, he anonymously took a passerby's phone and called the police, which was... the most he could do!

……

The fourth month after Liuying left was also the 120 days that he missed Liuying. Four months later, Fan Mu had saved up a lot of money, a huge sum of money, which was worth it for him to eat instant noodles and canned food every day.

Of course! It’s not that he’s too lazy to cook!

Today is a special day, the Mid-Autumn Festival. People will go home to visit relatives, eat mooncakes and admire the moon together.

However, on this special day, it means nothing to two types of people.

That's the Orphans and the Grammer Iron Riders.

Both have one thing in common, that is... no relatives.

But... fortunately, if you have friends, it would be nice to watch the moon with them!

"I don't know if she's doing well now, or if she's injured!"

Fan Mu lowered his eyes and sat on the roof, feeling the night breeze. The surroundings were silent, yet seemed extremely noisy!

...

"Hey, great philosopher! Look, the moon is so big and round!"

"Well... Great philosopher, from now on we are no longer alone! I will always be with you!"

"Great philosopher...we...will be together forever!"

...

Fan Mu let out a long sigh, feeling lonely inside. He was just returning to his previous life, so why did he feel so uncomfortable?

Isn't this how we got here before?

In the past...he wasn't as sentimental as he is now!

Lying on the roof, perhaps because God is pleasing to the eyes, there are extra stars tonight, and the moon is extra round and extra bright!

The night view tonight is beautiful, but that’s all in Fan Mu’s eyes.

It's bland and uninteresting. I don't know if it's because I've seen it too much.

"Four months already? Almost!"

Fan Mu murmured, with the corners of his mouth curled up. Only then did he feel a little happy and a little comforted in his heart.

“It’s almost half a year!”

"Time...is so slow!"

When he thought that there were still two months left, he felt that time was passing so slowly and so torturously, and the little bit of happiness in his heart also dissipated.

"Life!"

"It's so beautiful, I met someone I want to protect my whole life. I originally thought I was just here to make up the numbers!"

Fan Mu stood up, patted his butt, took a last look at the moon in the sky, went back into the house, and started cooking instant noodles.

"When we come back this time, we can't let her stay here any longer. We have to think of a way!"

"Now that I'm back, I'll just live an honest life, even if I don't do anything!"

He will support her forever!

"Loss of entropy..."

Fan Mu whispered softly, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. He suddenly thought of this bad thing and began to take this issue seriously.

He put his hand on his chest. After a while, the instant noodles were cooked. He slowly moved his hand away. In the dim room, he could vaguely see a faint blue light through his clothes, so tiny that it seemed like it would disappear in the blink of an eye.

"It's a bit... troublesome, but... it's not the worst yet!"