Star Rail Simulation, but surrounded by characters.

[Hanabi: Happy, Fu Xuan: Not impossible, there is such a good thing? ]

[Xing: Haha, I suddenly wonder if little Silver Wolf has exposed his thoughts unconsciously. ?? @Silver Wolf, have you wanted to sit in Su Qing's arms for a long time? ]

[Silver Wolf: I didn't. ?]

[Silver Wolf: Besides, you are now condemning Fu Xuan, okay, don't change the subject! ]

Faced with Su Qing's question.

"Ah!?"

Fu Xuan just reacted, and her cheeks, which were originally stained with blushing, suddenly became redder.

"That, Master, I, I just..."

Fu Xuan's eyes dodged, hesitating, not knowing how to explain his behavior of rushing to the master.

This is not what a disciple should do at all!

His series of actions just now were simply... too disrespectful to the master!

[Hanabi: Happy, is that a question of respect or not? ]

[Hanabi: That is a question that will soon develop into a problem of destroying the ancestors of the rider! ?]

[Su Shang: Bullying the teacher? Rider? Did I write it wrong? 】

[Qingque: Ahem, Suchang, you said the correct way to write it, but...]

Although Fu Xuan was embarrassed, she apologized immediately.

She leaned forward, stepped on the ground, pulled Su Qing's sleeve, and shook it: "Master, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"Just now, when I was comparing my palms, I accidentally slipped my hand."

"Please forgive me, okay?"

Fu Xuan is quite different now from when she first came to Taibusi.

If she was blamed by Su Qing at that time, she would definitely be nervous and admit her mistakes with fear.

But now, she can hold Su Qing's arm and apologize like a spoiled child.

Of course, this is also related to the specific situation.

It's not a big deal in itself, but because she was too close to her master just now, it was a bit beyond the rules.

Fu Xuan can naturally adopt this method.

Su Qing looked at Fu Xuan, who was pulling her arm to get close to her and act like a spoiled child.

In the past few years in Taibu Division, he naturally had a high degree of favorability towards his cute, well-behaved, hardworking and sensible disciple.

At this moment.

If he were to say something harsh... he would not be willing to do it.

If he were to give a few serious lectures... it seemed that such a small matter would not be necessary.

So in the end, Su Qing just raised his hand and knocked Fu Xuan on the head: "Nonsense, don't do this again in the future."

He handled it gently and said a few simple words, and he didn't care about it anymore.

[March Seven: Hahaha! It's good to be able to act like a spoiled child!! ]

[March Seven: At this time, if you stick close to the master, shake your arms and act like a spoiled child, the master will not have the heart to blame you! ?]

[Xi'er: 6, @Fu Xuan, you are quite good at acting like a spoiled child. It's really eye-opening. ]

[Xing: 6, @Fu Xuan, you are so cute, it's worth the price. ]

[Qingque: Oh my, oh my. ]

[Qingque wanted to say something! She really wanted to say something!!]

[But considering that the cute disciple who was acting like a spoiled child in the picture was her future boss.]

[Qingque was wise in the end and did not choose to speak.]

[However, Fu Xuan was already tapping his toes on the ground and his cheeks were hot.]

[The great Luofu Taibu was actually watched by many people acting like a spoiled child to his master.]

[This time was the most clingy one!]

[Look at the way he leaned against his master and swung his arms to get close to him... Fu Xuan himself couldn't bear to watch it!]

[This, this, this is simply too embarrassing!! The dignity is completely lost!]

[Kafka even expressed dissatisfaction with this.]

[Kafka: You can still do this, right? ? ? @Fu Xuan, can you be more reserved? You act like a spoiled child all the time, what else can you do besides this!]

[Hanabi: Actually, it's okay. Fu Xuan is now acting like a spoiled child, but he is still acting like a master?, not a master?, or a master?. ]

[Xing: Le, a very ridiculous expression! ]

[Fu Xuan: Don't be so ridiculous! ! ]

[Fu Xuan pretends to be calm and tries to fight back. ]

[Fu Xuan: @Kafka, this happened more than a hundred years ago. Everyone has a time when they were girls, right? ]

[Fu Xuan: And @Kafka, I remember that you were also looked at with disappointment by Su Qing, and you immediately became pitiful and almost cried, didn't you? ]

[Fu Xuan: Didn't you also make Su Qing soft-hearted and act like a spoiled child? You still have the nerve to say that to me! ! ]

[Kafka: ...Is that true? I don't remember. ]

[Fu Xuan: ? ? ? ]

[Heita: laughed, and commented: an evenly matched opponent. ]

[Jizi: Although it is difficult for both of them to go further, they are indeed blessed in being spoiled or pampered. ]

[Xing: Sister Jizi, do you want to try this feeling too? ]

[Jizi: (blushing) I... I certainly haven't thought about it. ]

[Jingliu: I want to try. Su Qing and I have always treated each other as close friends. I am somewhat interested in what it feels like to be cared for by him with a doting attitude. ]

[Xing: 6!!! ]

[Xi'er: Straight ball again! ]

[Hanabi: Le, @Jizi, if you continue like this, you will really lose the upper hand. ]

[Jizi bites her lip lightly. ]

[She knows that Hanabi wants to watch the fun. ]

[But the opponents are getting more and more, and getting stronger, which is indeed distressing for her. ]

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Fu Xuan heard that there will be an activity of flying Kongming lanterns on this Chinese Valentine's Day.

People in love will write their beautiful expectations of love on Kongming lanterns and then release them. It seems to be very spectacular.

That night.

The corridor on the second floor of Taibu Pavilion.

Fu Xuan held a simple round fan in his hand and looked at the quiet night sky.

She actually had no interest in this kind of activity.

Really no interest.

[Liu Ying:? Here we go again!! ]

But since she went to visit the Lantern Festival with her master last year and saw the lantern scene of the Lantern Festival.

She thought that since she didn't have to rush to the scene, it seemed that it would be nice to climb up and enjoy it here in Taibu Pavilion.

There were footsteps behind her.

Fu Xuan turned around and looked at the stairs. It was the master coming up.

Fu Xuan also told him about this. After Su Qing finished his official business, he came to the second floor.

"Master! You came at the right time. The event seems to be about to start." Fu Xuan stepped aside and gave him the best position.

Su Qing came to the railing and stood still. The weather was good tonight, the night sky was clear, and the stars could be seen, which was very beautiful.

However, the temperature was still a little high at this time.

Fu Xuan stood beside him, waving a round fan to help his master to cool down.

[March 7: What a good little apprentice! ]

Su Qing said that he was not hot, and asked her to fan herself.

Fu Xuan nodded in agreement.

However, Fu Xuan still moved closer to him to ensure that the wind could be sent to his master while he was fanning himself.

The night was peaceful, and the two chatted while waiting.

Fu Xuan said: "Master, it is said that the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl were separated by the vast Milky Way. I feel so pitiful for them. They love each other so much, but they can only see each other once a year."

Fu Xuan studied in the Taibu Division and grew up day by day.

But in front of Su Qing, she would make such innocent and straightforward remarks from time to time, expressing her sympathy for the legendary figures.

Su Qing smiled and responded: "There is a famous line in the poem about Qixi Festival: When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is better than countless things in the world. Can you help me interpret it?"

"Of course."

Fu Xuan explained in a serious manner: "The meeting of autumn wind and white dew is better than countless ordinary days and nights in the world."

Fu Xuan analyzed: "It means that lovers with beautiful emotions, even if they are only together for a short time, are far better than those who have been together but are not together in spirit."

Su Qing nodded: "That's the truth."

"It is naturally best to be together forever. But the short meeting of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl on Qixi Festival is much better than countless vulgar and hypocritical emotions in the world."

Su Qing looked at his disciples and extended his teaching: "So, the emotions between people should not only look at the time span, but also look at whether they are sincere and deep. Fu Xuan, what do you think?"

"Well, Master, what you said makes sense, I think so too." Fu Xuan nodded as if he understood.

Fu Xuan had memorized this poem long ago. She could understand the objective truth in it.

As for whether Fu Xuan really understood the meaning of this sentence subjectively, it was hard to say.

A little while passed while they chatted.

Fu Xuan first discovered that there was a faint light in the night sky in the distance. After a moment, more lights rose up.

"Master, look!" Fu Xuan pointed in the direction over there.

One by one, Kongming lanterns slowly floated into the sky.

These square-shaped Kongming lanterns, with various messages and expectations written on them, also carried people's longing and yearning for beautiful emotions when they flew into the night sky.

There were more and more lights, and soon, they gathered into a sea of ​​lights.

"Master, I have already predicted it."

Fu Xuan waved his fan lightly, looked at Su Qing sideways, and said with a smile: "Tonight, the two constellations of Niu and Nu meet, and the sky is full of lights. Good luck!"

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Su Qing also smiled and nodded.

My disciple said that he had no interest in festivals. But in these lively days, he was still very happy.

[March 7: Hehe, it seems that Su Qing didn't realize that Fu Xuan liked these festivals because he was with him. ?]

Then.

Fu Xuan looked at the lights in the sky.

These Kongming lanterns represent the beautiful expectations of lovers.

What exactly is the so-called love and relationship?