Collapse Simulator, why are we drifting apart?

"I'll stay for a week... maybe three days. I'll leave after three days."

Fan Mu whispered to her.

He didn't have long to live, but he wanted to try again in the remaining time.

"Well, okay... I'll be leaving first then." Ji Zi waved goodbye tactfully, leaving the rest of the time to the three of them.

"Shall we go too?"

Fanmu held Xing's butt and said to Kafka with a smile.

"Ah."

Along the way, they passed a peach tree in full bloom, then a slanting, tall willow tree, and finally dozens of swallows flew past them.

The swallows have returned, and just like them, Fanmu has also returned.

They walked in silence all the way to the city. The sun was scorching hot, and they both returned to the flower shop tacitly.

"Grandma!"

He shouted with a smile as he entered the door.

"Is it...Xiao Fan?"

The sudden sound startled Fang Yi who was arranging flowers nearby. She turned around, a hint of disbelief in her eyes, and quickened her pace, approaching him, looking at him, and finally her eyes fell on the child in his arms.

"It's good that you're back...it's good that you're back!" Fang Yi said lovingly, without any complaints or dissatisfaction, only a smile on her face and a trace of loneliness in her heart.

"Please sit down first. Grandma will go and cook for you!"

As she said this, she turned around and was about to go in through the back door to cook, but was stopped by Fan Mu in time.

"No need, grandma, I ate before I came back!"

"Is that so? Well...I'll go buy some food and prepare dinner. You guys take a seat first!"

It was noon now, how could we prepare dinner now? Fan Mu knew what she meant and didn't say anything.

"Big brother, sit down."

Kafka considerately brought a stool and placed it next to him.

"No." Fan Mu chuckled and shook his head, rejecting her kindness and walking around the store.

Cool air conditioning, beautiful flowers, elegant environment, and the bauhinia flowers that are about to bloom by the window.

"It's about to bloom!" Fan Mu walked in front of Hua Rui, sighing with a complex emotion in his eyes.

"Be good, don't move!"

He gently patted the hands of the restless child in his arms, and then received a look of aggrieved look.

"Well, it's about to open." Kafka stood beside him, watching the scene, and pursed her lips in silence.

The two of them stood like this, in front of the flowers, for a long time, just like that night before.

"You don't have to accompany me, just go and do your own thing!" Fan Mu suddenly said.

"No!" Kafka said subconsciously, a sense of crisis surged in her heart.

"Big brother just came back today, Kafka is accompanying him!"

"Is that so?" He wanted to say something more, but stopped himself. Well, this time was different after all. He was not yet to the point of being annoying. As friends... it was only natural for them to reminisce about the past.

"Okay then, come with me for a walk!" Fan Mu turned and left, and Kafka followed silently behind.

clothing store.

"Xiaoxing, come and try on this dress!"

Fan Mu said to the little one in front of him with shining eyes.

At this time, Xing was wearing a hair accessory similar to mouse ears on her head, and there was a tail behind her. When faced with the clothes he handed over, she did not show any impatience and obediently let him touch her.

He completely ignored the presence of the other person next to him.

When Kafka saw this scene and the love in Fanmu's eyes, she just felt a little cold, but she didn't know why.

She had clenched her hands on both sides without knowing when, and it seemed that her older brother had treated her the same way before.

She didn't understand the joy of buying clothes, but an idea suddenly popped up in her mind. Looking at Xing who changed into a raccoon costume, she suddenly began to imagine that the person standing in that position was her.

"Kafka?"

After buying several pieces of clothes in a row, Fan Mu finally remembered Kafka's existence and found that she seemed a little absent-minded. He understood in his heart, is she impatient?

"Yes, big brother." His call instantly brought Kafka back to her senses and she responded softly.

"What do you want to buy?" Fan Mu asked.

Hearing this, he subconsciously looked at Xing who was sitting on the ground obediently, pursed his lips, and finally shook his head and said, "No, nothing."

"Is that so? Then let's go. Considering the time, grandma is back now. I have to thank her for taking care of you for so many years."

Fan Mu gently picked up the little raccoon on the ground, held it against his chest, and said while holding a few bags of newly bought clothes.

"Let's go!"

"Ah."

Because it was lunchtime, there were quite a lot of people on the street, and the three of them attracted a lot of envious glances on the way back.

Cute baby, handsome father, young mother.

Although this positioning is not very accurate, the looks of the three of them are real, so it's no wonder that it arouses people's imagination.

Along the way, Kafka opened her mouth several times as if she wanted to say something, but each time she didn't say it.

Fan Mu naturally noticed it, but he didn't ask any more questions. He would say what he wanted to say naturally, so there was no need for him to worry about it.

He found that his heart had become much harder after he had been away for two years, at least towards Kafka. With this discovery, he couldn't help feeling depressed and silent.

Of course, this was not because he was ashamed of himself, but because it made him realize once again how fragile family affection is.

The relationship that they had been together for six years was almost gone in just two years, no, it was almost gone in less than two years. It was so much different from the love he had seen from other people.

The three of them stayed outside for quite a while, at least not less than one system time, but when they returned to the flower shop, they found that the old lady had not come back yet.

Afraid that Xing would mess around and damage the flowers, Fan Mu had no choice but to hold her in his arms.

The purple sunlight shines in through the window of Huarui, dyeing half of the store purple.

"Big brother..." Kafka suddenly spoke softly.

"Hmm?" Fan Mu looked at him with some confusion.

"Brother, I have saved a lot of money in the past few years. What kind of store should I open?" she asked.

She seemed to want to express something, but Fan Mu couldn't hear the other meaning in her words.

After coming back, he couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable after hearing so many words from her at once.

"Open a store that does what you like." He gave advice that although doing so may not necessarily make money, it will definitely make you happy.

"Yeah." She stopped talking again.

This time, the silent atmosphere between the two was not broken until Fang Yi returned.

"Come here, grandma, let me help you carry it." Fan Mu hurried to her and wanted to take the bag from her hand.

"No, no, I'm not old yet!" Fang Yi quickly refused, then returned to the back room with a smile, seeming very happy that he came back.

"You guys chat first, I'll go cut some fruit!"