Collapse Simulator, why are we drifting apart?

"Xing, why hasn't Fanmu contacted us after so long?"

Walking on the streets of the city, feeling the heat in the air, March 7 held his chin and looked at the phone in his hand and asked puzzledly.

"Well, March, do you think there is a possibility?" Xing hesitated and looked at the phone in her hand, "He hasn't joined our group chat yet."

March:"……"

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"Oh no, I forgot about this!" San Yue Qi slapped his forehead in annoyance, "Now we can only wait for him to come find us. I don't know what he is doing."

the other side.

About half a system hour later, Xier finally walked out of the other room, holding two plates in her hands, with a faint warm steam rising from them.

Fan Mu stood up and took the plate, which was a plate of green vegetables and a dish of meat.

"Big brother, eat first."

Xier brought two more bowls full of rice with a smile on her face, but Fan Mu keenly noticed that her eyes were red.

"What's wrong? Who dares to bully our brave and invincible Xi'er?" He slammed the table and said fiercely: "Tell me, big brother, I will avenge you."

Xier looked at his funny appearance and was also amused, but while laughing she was rubbing her eyes hard, wiping away the tears that were about to flow.

She held out a hand, "He is the one who bullied me."

"Who?"

Fan Mu looked behind him in the direction of her finger and found no one. He looked up and found that her finger was still pointing in his direction.

When the body tilts to the left, the fingers also tilt to the left, and the same goes for the right.

"Big brother bullies me!"

"Uh..." He laughed awkwardly twice, "This...I'm afraid it's not easy to fight, right?"

"What? Big brother doesn't keep his word?" Xier burst into laughter.

"Uh...Okay!" Fan Mu gritted his teeth, "I'll fight!"

As he said this, he was actually about to hit himself in the face, but just before the attack was about to land, his hand was grabbed.

"Hehe, I knew Xier couldn't bear to leave."

"Humph, who wouldn't want to?" Xier turned her face away and loosened her grip on his hand. "I'm a hero now. If you get hurt here, how will others look at me? If they want to fight you, go outside and fight."

"No more fighting, no more fighting." Fan Mu shook his head hurriedly and quickly picked up the bowl and chopsticks in front of him, "Eat, eat."

"Mm, delicious, delicious, it's worthy of being made by Xier, it's really delicious!"

He ate voraciously, as if he was eating some delicacies from the land and the sea.

Xier didn't move her chopsticks, but just supported her head. Her eyes seemed to be glued to Fan Mu, and her gaze never moved away for a moment. Countless memories, grievances, and longings flooded into her heart, and her eyes gradually turned red.

"Ahem, what's wrong?"

Fan Mu put down the bowl and hurried to her. He had a piece of paper in his hand and wanted to wipe away her tears, but was stopped by someone.

"Nothing, eat your meal."

Xier's voice was a little choked, and she hurriedly wiped the tears that were about to burst from her eyes, not wanting him to see her current appearance.

Fan Mu looked at her and did not go forward. Instead, he stood quietly beside her until her emotions calmed down. Then he slowly reached out and hugged her from behind.

"I'm back, Xi'er."

A soft voice whispered beside her ear. She felt the warmth from behind and the real touch. She could no longer control her tears. No matter how she wiped them away, they would not stop.

"Liar...Big brother is a big liar!"

She couldn't help sobbing, and kept repeating one word, liar, big liar...

"Okay, big brother is a liar, big brother is a big liar, Xier, please stop crying, okay?"

Fan Mu patted her back gently, as if he was comforting a baby.

"You are already an adult, but you have such a hot temper and now you have no image at all. Who will want you when you grow up?"

He joked to ease the atmosphere, but he didn't expect to provoke an even more intense reaction.

"I don't care, I don't care. Even if no one wants me, big brother will support me for the rest of my life!" Xier retorted loudly, and her emotions became extremely excited again.

"Okay, okay, big brother will support you for the rest of your life."

Fan Mu hurriedly comforted him, "Don't cry, okay?"

He imagined the scene of their meeting again, and he thought of many possibilities. He thought that Xier would beat him up severely, that she would scold him harshly and then beat him up, and that she would join others to beat him up to vent her anger.

But he had not anticipated the situation before him, and had never even thought about it.

Crying should be something that is absolutely impossible for her.

They had been together for nearly ten years, from the age of 6 to 15, and he had only seen Xier cry at the final farewell. But that was just tears, not howling loudly like she was now, regardless of her image.

"No big deal, no big deal, I'll let you beat me up!"

"No, I want to beat you 10 times, 100 times!" After crying for a while, Xier's emotions gradually calmed down, and she seemed to be serious when she said these angry words again.

"Uh... this might be a bit too much." Fan Mu retorted in a low voice. Seeing that she was about to cry again, he quickly waved his hand to agree.

"Beat him! Don't even mention 10 times, 100 times, even 1000 times, any time is fine."

"Okay, this is what you said, big brother, you can't lie to me again."

"Yeah, that's what I said!" Fan Mu nodded quickly.

Seeing that her emotions had finally calmed down, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Crying, he really didn't know how to comfort her.

He had no experience in this area, no one had ever taught him the knowledge in this area, and no one had ever taught him how to do it.

"Eat, eat."

Fan Mu put the bowl in her hand and kept putting food into her bowl.

"Don't eat."

Xier sniffed, shook her head in refusal, and put the bowl down.

"Why?" Fan Mu asked.

"I put 5 spoons of salt when I cooked, I don't want to eat it." She turned her head away with red eyes and said righteously.

Fan Mu was silent. He looked at the small bowl of food he had eaten for two seconds and then a smile quickly appeared on his face again.

"Then do you want me to make it for you again, big brother?"

"want."

"Okay, let me show you what I can do."

Fan Mu rolled up his sleeves, ready to get to work, and walked into the kitchen with a menacing look.

But after walking in and closing the door, he didn't wash the vegetables and cook immediately, but found salt.

He dipped his finger in the liquid and took a sip. His brows unconsciously furrowed slightly, but he said nothing more.

Soon the sound of frying food could be heard in the kitchen.

A light aroma filled the air and the kitchen door opened.

"Here comes the chicken soup!"