Collapse Simulator, why are we drifting apart?

Lower area.

"Xi'er, I'm back!"

Fan Mu pushed open the door with excitement, but the person he wanted to see was not inside the room. Instead, because he pushed the door too hard, a large cloud of dust was raised.

"Cough cough!"

He covered his nose and coughed, looking around the house. Most of the furniture that could be moved in the wooden house had been moved away, even the wardrobe without doors had been moved away.

"Xie'er?"

He walked inside, his voice echoing in the empty room.

"Not here? Where could it be?"

The excitement on his face disappeared, and just as he was thinking, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Really? I warned you not to come to this place again. Don't you understand?"

Natasha frowned and shouted to him with an unhappy expression. She was just passing by and unexpectedly found another person sneaking in here.

"I already told you Xi'er isn't here..."

Before she could finish her words, her voice trailed off and became stuck in her throat.

"Fan Mu?" She called his name again with some disbelief.

"it's me."

Fan Mu turned around and nodded at her with a smile.

"But you are not..." Natasha pointed at him and continued, but her meaning was already very clear.

"Uh...just think of me as being alive again."

He didn't explain why, and it's hard to explain.

"Let's not talk about this for now." He waved his hand and asked, "Do you know where Xier went? Why did she move?"

"Well, she lives on the high mountain near Belloberg. As for moving, I don't know. You can ask her in person when the time comes."

Although Natasha had many doubts in her mind, she did not rush to ask them because she knew that the current situation was more urgent than this.

I wonder if Xier will be so excited that she will cry when she sees Fan Mu appear in front of him in high spirits?

When she thought about how the usually vigorous and irritable man could make a little girl cry so pitifully, she couldn't help but find it funny and a little sad at the same time.

"Okay, I'm leaving now. See you another day."

After getting the exact location, Fan Mu waved at her and left quickly.

Natasha looked at his back and waved goodbye.

Back on the ground, Fan Mu's goal was clear. He built a motorcycle and countless stairs formed from the air. He rode the motorcycle and quickly headed for the top of the mountain.

There was a light snowfall and the whistling wind was ringing in my ears. We soon reached our destination.

The top of the mountain was not much different from what I remembered. The only difference was that there was a small wooden house. From the outside, there was no light coming from inside, as if no one lived there.

This should be where Xier lives now, but why did she move here?

Want to see the view? It's a great place indeed.

Looking from the top of the mountain, you can see the distant scenery. The air and environment are very good.

Boom, boom!

Fan Mu knocked on the door gently, looking forward to meeting her.

"Who?"

A question was raised in the room, but he did not answer. Instead, he had a little teasing thought in his mind. He was curious about how she would react when he appeared in front of her.

dong dong!

He knocked on the door twice more gently.

"Tsk, I don't see any visitors here, leave now."

An impatient voice came from the room, and it was obvious that he was regarded as someone who came because of his reputation.

Boom!Boom!

This time there was no response from inside the house.

Just when Fan Mu thought Xier didn't want to pay attention to him, the wooden door creaked open and a disheveled man walked out.

"I told you to get out, don't you understand?"

Xier's face was full of impatience. She didn't even look at him. She crossed her arms over her chest. When she heard no more sound, she thought he understood and went back to the house.

boom!

The door slammed shut.

"Hey."

Fan Mu sighed with amusement, shook his head, and called her softly, "Xi'er."

He just said two words and didn't say who he was.

I stood in front of the door for a while, but it still didn't open.

Didn't hear it or what?

Just as he was about to knock on the door again.

Crunch!

The door opened again.

Xier stared blankly at the figure standing at the door, without any movement or reaction, as if her brain had not yet reacted and was in a state of shutdown.

"Xi'er, I'm back."

Fan Mu gently tapped her forehead, and seeing her disheveled hair, he said unhappily, "Why don't you even take care of your hair? You are such a lazy girl who doesn't care about your appearance at all. I wonder who will dare to marry you in the future!"

Xier heard his complaints, opened her mouth, and finally said with a trembling voice, "Welcome back, big brother."

"Yeah." Fan Mu nodded, a comb appeared in his hand, he took a step forward, and wanted to help her comb her hair, but when his hand reached the familiar position, he felt something was wrong.

"Xi'er, have you grown taller?"

Fan Mu's face was filled with relief.

"Ah."

Xier shook her head, then quickly took his hand and led him into the house, "Big brother, come here."

Fan Mu didn't move and let her hold his hand. He could feel that she was very strong and the hand she was holding was trembling slightly.

Walking into the house, compared to the small wooden house on the lower floor, the space here is much larger and is two stories high.

Many of the furniture in the house are new, but there are also old ones. Some of the new ones are very new, and some of the old ones are very old. Looking around, everything is in good condition, but he still feels that something is wrong?

Window... Oh, there's only one window in this room, and it's even covered with curtains.

Sitting down at the table, he wanted to say something, chat about what happened after he left, but Xier went straight to another room.

He wanted to go with her, but Xier didn't want him to. She smiled and refused his help, and asked him to wait at the table.

Fan Mu could only sit down.

The colors in the room are bright, but they are all made up of different fabrics on the furniture. The only decorations are the two bouquets of flowers on the table.

Snow-white and colorful.

He reached out his hand and gently stroked the petals. They were very soft, and there was a faint fragrance in the air, as if they had just been picked.

The house is also fairly clean.

"I don't know what March 7 and the others are doing now?"

"By the way, they probably don't have the currency here, right?"

He said goodbye when he left, but since his companions were waiting, he still had to go look for them.

"Do you want to invite them over as guests?"

This idea only appeared in his mind for a moment before he rejected it.

"Forget it, this is Xier's house, let's send some money over later."

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I really can't write about reunion (?????＿?????)

The time I spent writing this chapter was enough for me to write two simulations.