Collapse Simulator, why are we drifting apart?

"Fanmu, you must come to the amusement park tonight!"

"I know, Kiana, I will definitely go!"

Fan Mu shook the ticket in his hand, indicating that he had always remembered it and had not forgotten it.

Da da.

I heard footsteps behind me and looked back.

"You are?"

……

"Haha, you have such a good relationship."

I'm a little envious. I wish I could be so cheerful.

"Yeah, who makes us good sisters?"

Although she said this, Kafka's eyes did not move away from Fanmu at all.

Being stared at by such a beauty, and having just met her for a short time, he felt unnatural to look away and look at the beach and the sea in the distance.

"Can we stay with you for a while now?"

"We have nothing to do anyway."

"That's...okay."

It’s great to meet two new friends. I hope they are good people.

But...why do I feel so familiar with him even though he's a new friend?

Thinking of this, he glanced furtively at the quiet girl next to him. Her long silver hair was flying in the air. She looked so familiar and beautiful.

As if noticing his gaze, Liuying moved her eyes over and just met his gaze. They missed each other for a split second, then she smiled.

Fan Mu's face turned red in an instant.

What to do after making new friends?

We should try to improve our relationship, but since we are all new friends, wouldn't it be a bit too enthusiastic to play volleyball together?

How about we have a meal together?

But... there are two girls in front of him. Hua said that he is not allowed to eat with strange girls, but they are all friends, so they should not be strangers, right?

……

Forget it, it’s better not to make Hua angry, just have a drink.

But, I'm a little hungry.

We went to the counter and ordered three drinks, one for each person.

"I'll buy you a drink."

I didn't stutter when I spoke, it was very fluent, but my voice was a little soft, which made me feel a little embarrassed. Would it be considered that I had some other intention when I spoke so suddenly?

"Thank you, handsome boy!"

Kafka thanked him with a smile on her face, and Liuying also thanked him softly.

The next step should be to find some topics. What should I talk about?

I don’t know what their hobbies are?

Fan Mu bit the straw in distress.

At this time, Kafka took the initiative to bring up the topic, "Handsome boy, you look very happy?"

"Ah, yeah!" Fan Mu nodded after a slight pause, a faint smile involuntarily forming on the corner of his mouth, "Because all my friends are here!"

"Then do you remember how you became friends with them?" Liuying asked softly.

"Yes, of course!"

Without hesitation, he immediately went back. There weren't so many interesting things in his life, so he remembered everything about his friends clearly!

"Hua and I..."

When it comes to friends, he has a lot to talk about. He is eager to tell the story of how he made friends. But when the words come to his lips, he freezes because he has forgotten. No matter how hard he tries to recall, there is only a vague impression in his mind.

"Um..."

I want to change a friend. I search in my mind and remember it clearly, but I forget it when the words come to my mouth.

what happened?

How could I forget this?

Suddenly he felt a little nervous, but soon this panic gradually faded away with Kafka's repeated conversations.

Soon he ignored the incident and forgot about the problem.

……

"It's afternoon now. Let me play a piece on the violin, handsome boy. Do you want to listen?" Kafka teased.

"Ok!"

Having always been called a handsome boy, Fan Mu became somewhat immune to it, even though he felt embarrassed. He clapped his hands, with a hint of anticipation on his face.

"hehe!"

Kafka smiled and chuckled twice, then stood up with a violin in her hand.

"You...can go to a more spacious place!" Fan Mu kindly reminded.

"No..." Kafka shook her head lightly to refuse, but there was still a faint smile on her face.

My violin doesn't need so many audiences, I just need big brother to be my audience!

As his fingers danced lightly on the strings, pleasant and relaxing melodies echoed around him. The surrounding sounds seemed to disappear, and only an ordinary violin sound remained in the restaurant.

Relaxed, peaceful, distant, brisk...

The sound of the violin contains many emotions, which makes people intoxicated by it, just like a breeze.

Fan Mu closed his eyes and listened carefully to the music without looking at Kafka, because he knew that listening to music with eyes closed was the best respect for the musician, not to mention that the melody was very beautiful.

But underneath this beauty there seems to be a hint of sadness.

why?

Violin...The only instrument he knows how to play is the violin, but he has only just started.

Kafka plays the violin beautifully, like a freelance musician specializing in the violin. There are not so many constraints and rules in her music. It seems like she is playing for one person, as if she is playing for herself.

He loved it.

But it seems to be a little bit worse than Eden.

In the restaurant, the sound of the violin continued to echo, always light and peaceful, without any high notes, and he liked that.

Soon, the song ended and Kafka sat back in her seat. Fan Mu immediately clapped and praised her wholeheartedly.

“You play really well!”

"Thank you!"

This time, Kafka's voice was unusually low. She shook the glass in her hand, and the juice inside swayed with it.

Finally, she played a violin piece for her elder brother, but at this moment, a wish in her heart was finally fulfilled.

Neither of them noticed that Liuying, who had been sitting nearby, opened her mouth slightly and stared at Kafka with wide eyes, with an expression that said 'you're playing me'.

In this way, the relationship between the three became a little closer.

Time passed quickly, and for some reason, he could answer every topic Kafka brought up, and they even had many common interests.

Fan Mu smiled happily and spoke more naturally, his voice a little higher. The two seemed like friends who had known each other for a long time, or like childhood sweethearts who knew each other well.

Liuying looked at the two people who were chatting happily, and a little uncomfortable feeling suddenly arose in her heart. She swept her eyes over the two of them and bit the straw in her mouth.

Why does she feel this way?

The time comes in the afternoon.

Because they were too absorbed and happy in the conversation, the men overlooked one thing, a trivial matter.

The people who had come to look for Fan Mu one after another disappeared without a trace. However, no one came to disturb the people in the restaurant, and no staff came to urge them to leave.