Star Rail Simulation, but surrounded by characters.

Afterwards, he would inevitably think about or worry about Kafka, and worry about whether she was doing well after that.

And now that they met again, after two simulations and a long time, it was indeed worth a shout...

Su Qing said: "Kafka, long time no see."

Kafka stared at him in a daze, and two lines of tears flowed down her beautiful and delicate cheeks.

Her emotions could no longer be suppressed.

Kafka's lips parted, as if she had thousands of words to say, but she found that she was choking and couldn't say a word. She could only take a step forward and hug Su Qing.

Her cheek was against Su Qing's chest, and she felt his real presence thoroughly, and tears kept pouring out uncontrollably.

She hugged Su Qing tightly, as if she wanted to pour out all the sadness and longing over the years.

Star Core Hunter, the company's most wanted criminal, an elegant and mysterious beauty in a suit, a terrifying user of the Word Spirit Technique.

No matter what the name and title were, they were all thrown away at this moment.

Kafka seemed to have turned back into the little girl who followed Su Qing, who was inseparable and extremely dependent on him.

She once again remembered the day when she was alone and crying helplessly while holding the demon hunter coat after Su Qing left...

In fact, the strongest emotion in Kafka's heart now is fear.

After experiencing a loss, this feeling is deeply rooted.

In this short period of time, she was extremely afraid that everything in front of her was a bubble, just a beautiful dream, and she would wake up if she didn't pay attention.

Su Qing felt the trembling body in his arms and felt Kafka's uneasiness and fear.

He seemed to have gradually returned to that time.

After I left, she must have been very sad...

Su Qing's eyes became soft and compassionate.

He hugged Kafka with his left hand, and gently stroked her back with his right hand to comfort her.

This really had a good effect.

Kafka hugged Su Qing tighter as if to confirm.

His arms were still so caring and attached, making people feel at ease.

So the fear and uneasiness receded a little.

But the sadness of these years, more emotions that make people want to cry and shed tears, followed closely and surged up.

Kafka's emotions became more uncontrollable.

Su Qing's arms even heard sobbing.

Kafka, who is now a mature woman, has completely let go of any reserve and face, just like a little girl, crying very sadly without any concealment.

This is probably a very shocking scene for the audience watching the live broadcast, or anyone who knows Kafka.

What kind of sadness and attachment is it?

Will it make her completely let go of her defense and let her show such a vulnerable and embarrassing side?

Perhaps only Kafka herself can fully understand.

Perhaps only Su Qing, who is holding her, can understand it.

After a long time, the trembling shoulders in Su Qing's arms gradually calmed down.

Su Qing felt that it was almost done.

So he held Kafka's shoulders with both hands and pushed gently, wanting to say something to her face to face.

But Kafka unexpectedly showed her willful side.

She hugged Su Qing tightly, refusing to let go or look up, still burying her face in his chest.

Su Qing looked a little helpless.

Did she not want me to see her crying?

Or did she just want to hug her for a while longer?

In any case, despite the passage of time, Su Qing's attitude towards Kafka did not change, and he was still tolerant and doting.

Kafka did not want to let go, so Su Qing did nothing else and let her continue to hug him.

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[March Seven: Wuwuwu??, when Kafka cried, I couldn't help but want to cry with her. ]

[March Seven: What a touching reunion. ??]

[Black Swan: Little March is still as emotional as ever. ]

[Black Swan: But it is indeed touching and delightful to see such a reunion. ]

[In addition to being touched, the audience's other most real feeling is. ]

[Bluebird: ...Speaking of this kind of emotion, how can Silver Wolf compare? ]

[Seele: I agree, it's totally not on the same level! ]

[Star: +1]

[Natasha: +2]

[Bronya: It's over...]

[Don't talk about other spectators. ]

[Seeing this scene, Silver Wolf was a little moved, and her nose felt a little sour. ]

[She herself thought, since you are all like this... then what should I play! ! ! ]

[Good guy, such a deep feeling, such a deep bond, and even experienced life and death, and reunited again? ? ]

[Silver Wolf has a headache. ]

[How can I play? How can I win? ]

[Maybe I just surrender... That's impossible! ]

[Losing the person but not the battle, although I am nervous, Silver Wolf will never show weakness. ]

[Silver Wolf: Don't worry, although Kafka has a deep feeling, she is only temporarily ahead. I have a promising future. ?】

【Liu Ying: ? ? ? , Isn't this my word? 】

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After a long while, Kafka finally let go.

She turned her back, wiped her tears, and tidied her face before turning back.

Her room was a high-end suite with one bedroom and one living room. The two of them sat on the sofa in the living room.

Su Qing sat down, and Kafka leaned on his shoulder, just like before.

She raised her hand and gently stroked Su Qing's cheek, staring at him intently.

Su Qing seemed a little uncomfortable and tilted his head slightly to the right.

Kafka pursed her lips and smiled, but leaned closer and stroked his cheek more carefully.

[Liu Ying: It's so nice, (blushing) I, I want to touch it too. ]

[Kafka: Well, then you think about it. ]

[Liu Ying: ... Woo. ]

[Qing Que: Hahaha, Kafka: You can think about it, but you can't really touch it! ]

Su Qing knew Kafka, and he knew that the more he dodged, the more Kafka would chase him.

So he also reached out and rubbed her head.

[Xing: Pat the head to kill, start! ]

This trick worked very well.

Kafka immediately gave up the attack, she squinted her eyes, leaned on Su Qing's shoulder, and showed a comfortable expression.

She even rubbed Su Qing's hand. Ming Zhen Huanyu's star core hunter, at this moment, turned into a clingy purple cat again.

Everything was the same as before.

However, Su Qing felt a little awkward...

Because for him, the most familiar thing was Kafka's childhood.

At that time, her petite and thin body was just right for her to snuggle up to him.

And now Kafka is tall and attractive. Her slender legs need to be crossed on the sofa and lean against him to maintain a comfortable posture.

Kafka's figure now is a little too graceful and mature.

Especially when Kafka hugs his arm tightly now, the soft and plump touch.

And when she occasionally looks to the left, she lies on the sofa with a perfect body curve.

How to say it.

After a long separation, Su Qing was a little embarrassed to realize this.

[Kafka: (happy)]

[Kafka: Why should I be embarrassed? I took the initiative to hug you. ??】

[Xi'er: Le, Kafka looks very happy. ]

[Black Swan: (laughing) It's rare that Su Qing can realize her feminine charm, so she is naturally very happy. ]

[Jizi: ...]

[Hanabi: Haha, but I think this person is in a bad mood~]

And, more importantly.

In reality, Su Qing is about the same age as Estelle.

He always feels that from the current temperament, it seems that Kafka is a little older than him...

If he sees Kafka without knowing her, he will even call her big sister.

[Kafka: Hiss...]

[Kafka: (suddenly inexplicably excited)]

[Hanabi: This awakens new XP. ]

Su Qing slightly diverted his attention, and soon overcame the slight awkwardness in his heart.

After all, he raised Kafka from a young age, so he would not think about it in other ways.

On the other hand,

Kafka was immersed in the mood of reunion, and at this moment, she was not in the mood to think about anything else.

[Heita: "For now" right? ]

Kafka leaned on Su Qing's shoulder with affection, and whispered about her experiences over the years.

She just told her own story, but didn't ask Su Qing anything.

Because now Kafka really doesn't ask for much.

She was very satisfied to meet Su Qing again and to be by his side again.

[March 7: I feel like crying again. ?]

[Kafka:???]

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The time of reunion passed quickly.

It seemed that only a short while had passed, and there was a knock on the door outside the house.