Star Rail Simulation, but surrounded by characters

[Jingliu: They can’t have the same intimate relationship with Su Qing as I do, so they can only use this method, through slander, to make themselves feel better. ]

[Fu Xuan:? ]

[Silver Wolf:? ? ? ]

[Xi’er: 6! ]

[Heita: This is a blast. ]

[Xing: Now you can see the essence through the phenomenon! ]

[Hanabi:?? I’m so happy. As a girlfriend, Jizi is more tactful. Jingliu’s sword is really like fire... No, it’s really like ice! ! ]

[Black Swan: Just a reminder, @Jingliu, you also include Bai Heng in this. ]

[Jingliu: ... Bai Heng doesn’t count. ]

[Silver Wolf: Double standard! ]

[Jizi: Jingliu’s words make sense. ]

[Jizi: For example, Yinlang, she was extremely happy when she secretly kissed Su Qing that time. But Silver Wolf doesn't understand. For a girlfriend, this is just a daily routine. I can get close to Su Qing whenever I want. ]

[Silver Wolf: Hey! You two have done enough! ]

[Silver Wolf: Is the girlfriend position so great? ?]

[Ji Zi: (laughing) Sorry, little Silver Wolf, the girlfriend position means you can do whatever you want. ]

[Jing Liu: (nodding) Too bad, Silver Wolf probably won't understand. ]

[Woo————! ! !]

[Everyone thought the water was boiling, but Silver Wolf was so angry that he turned red! ]

[Silver Wolf:??]

[Silver Wolf: These two people are so annoying! ! Really annoying! ! @Kafka, @Liuying, don't you think so! ! ]

[Kafka: I think so. ?]

[Liuying: Of course I think so. ?]

[Silver Wolf: Damn it! Girlfriends who are born evil! ! ! ]

[Star: "Girlfriends"]

[Firefly: The word "men" is well used. ]

[Star: I always feel that as the plot develops, things become more and more magical. ??]

Fu Xuan held the teacup in both hands. She naturally thought that Ji Zi and Jing Liu, whose names were still unknown at this time, were bad women.

However, she did not continue to ask, but simply changed the subject.

Because Fu Xuan felt that continuing to talk about this topic might lower the master's mood.

[March 7: So thoughtful! ]

Fu Xuan said: "Master, you must know that another name for Qixi is Qiqiao Festival. On this day, people will thread needles to compete with each other."

She looked at Su Qing: "Master, how about we compete with each other?"

Fu Xuan wanted to divert the master's attention through a small activity.

Su Qing smiled and said: "Of course."

Afterwards, she found a needle and thread, and Fu Xuan twisted the thread end with her hand and tried it. She found that this was quite difficult. After trying for a long time, she only threaded one or two.

However, when she looked up, she found that Su Qing had already put on all the clothes and was waiting for her.

Fu Xuan was not unconvinced. She had great respect for Su Qing. It was normal for the master to win.

Fu Xuan was just curious and asked: "Why are you so flexible? Do you have any tricks?"

Su Qing casually mentioned a few tips.

When Fu Xuan nodded, she found out again: "Master, your hands are so big."

She raised her hand and wanted to compare it.

Su Qing did not refuse and raised her hand.

She thought it was just a gesture in the air, but she didn't expect Fu Xuan to directly stretch out his right hand and put it close to her.

The two hands were put together.

Fu Xuan looked at it, with pure curiosity in her expression.

She obviously didn't think much, but just felt that her hands and the master's hands were indeed very different.

Fu Xuan's palms were white and petite, and her skin was soft and smooth, like the best white jade.

In comparison, the master's hands were big and warm, as if he could completely wrap her hands with a light squeeze.

Even so, the master still won the needle-threading contest.

It's incredible.

When Fu Xuan and the master put their palms together, they compared.

She may have used some force, and her palm slipped, causing the fingers that were originally facing each other to separate.

And this further caused the two people's fingers to become slightly intertwined at this time.

[Liu Ying:? ]

[Silver Wolf:? ? ? ?, what happened? I just blinked, how come my fingers were almost intertwined all of a sudden!! ]

[Liu Ying: @Fu Xuan, did you do it on purpose or accidentally? ? ]

[Xing: Quick answer: On purpose, accidentally!! ]

[Hanabi: Happy. ]

[Black Swan: (laughing) Let me judge objectively. ]

[Black Swan: If it was Kafka, even if she went around in circles, I would absolutely believe that she did it on purpose. ]

[Kafka: Just think of it as a compliment to me. ]

[Black Swan: But everyone has seen what Fu Xuan said, this is probably just a coincidence. ]

[Fu Xuan: ... For the time being, just treat this as a compliment to me. ]

However, Fu Xuan in the live broadcast seemed to be a little bit complimented.

She looked at her palms facing her master and was a little stunned.

Her pretty face slowly turned red.

[Kafka: @Fu Xuan, why are you blushing? ? ? ]

[Fu Xuan: I... I am full of energy. ]

[Fu Xuan: And I said it was just an accident! ]

[Kafka: If it's an accident, let go quickly. What's wrong with your daze? What's wrong with your blushing? ? ? ]

[Hanabi: My relationship with my master is average → My relationship with my master is very good → ... I want to drive away all the bad women and be with my master! ]

[Silver Wolf: You turned into a rebellious disciple who rushed to the master in an instant, right? ? ? ]

[Silver Wolf: In this respect, Fu Xuan and Kafka are really similar! ! ]

[Fu Xuan: I told you not to always put me and Kafka on the same level. ]

[Fu Xuan: I clearly...]

[She wanted to explain, but the self in the picture was really disappointing, so she couldn't defend herself. ]

Fu Xuan didn't withdraw his hand immediately.

"Master...???"

She just looked at her hands clasped with Su Qing's and called out so sweetly.

Fu Xuan's face was slightly red, and his voice was a little shy compared to usual.

The tender and lovely young girl disciple didn't know any other feelings.

Fu Xuan just felt that holding her master's hand like this made her heart beat wildly and she felt very happy.

She couldn't help but want to hold it for a while longer.

Xianzhou: 39. Qixi Festival, Fu Xuan: I will always be with your master

On this Qixi Festival.

Even the Taibu Division was stained with a layer of romantic atmosphere, and even among colleagues, they became a pair.

Fu Xuan has always been devoted to study and divination, and has never thought about love.

With her personality, she admires and respects her master more.

So when she compared the size of the hands at the beginning, Fu Xuan didn't think too much, but simply studied the difference between her hand and her master's hand.

However, when the palms slipped and the two fingers were slightly intertwined, it was completely different.

Fu Xuan was also at the age of falling in love. Even if she had no experience, the instinct of a girl still made her feel a strange feeling in her heart.

The side of closeness and love for Su Qing that was usually hidden under reverence was stimulated.

Fu Xuan only felt a current from her fingertips throughout her body, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her cheeks flushed.

She felt the touch of their fingers slightly intertwined, and also felt the feeling of her petite palm being slightly wrapped.

The master's hand is so big...

It was the same idea as before, but a completely different feeling.

Fu Xuan has not yet figured out what this feeling is, but she instinctively feels joy and happiness.

It was as if a deer was jumping in her heart, hitting her heart.

Fu Xuan glanced at his master quietly, but when his eyes met, he quickly dodged.

She bit her lips lightly, unconsciously, revealing a sweet and shy smile.

Fu Xuan's right hand fingers slightly exerted force, and she seemed to want to further experience what it felt like to interlock her fingers in shyness...

[Liu Ying: No, are you really moved? ? ? ]

[Silver Wolf: No, @Fu Xuan, are you really going to rush to the master! ! ? ? ]

[Silver Wolf: Is this okay? @Fu Xuan, think about it yourself, is this okay? ! Is there still a little bit of Taibu's majesty! ]

[Fu Xuan:... Although, I was not Taibu at that time. ]

[Silver Wolf: This is not the point! ! ]

Looking at his disciple who was in a state of??.

Su Qing immediately said:?

He pulled his hand back, but Fu Xuan's hand chased his hand.

Fu Xuan sat on the chair, stretched out her hand, and touched the ground with her white toes. She leaned forward slightly, just to hold it for a while.

It was not until Su Qing's hand was completely withdrawn that Fu Xuan gave up, with a somewhat lost expression.

"Master——" Fu Xuan looked at him and called again.

In her sweet voice, in addition to the heartbeat just now, there was also some grievance, as if she was complaining about why the master took his hand back so quickly.

Su Qing also looked at her and asked, "Fu Xuan, what are you doing?"

[Xi'er: hhhh The question from the master! What are you doing, my dear disciple? ? ??]

[Fu Xuan: ...]

[Kafka: @Fu Xuan, speak! Your master is asking you, what are you doing! ! ! ?]

[Fu Xuan: Just, just comparing palms. ]

[Silver Wolf: Comparing palms until your fingers are interlocked, blushing and shy, right? ? Why don't you just sit in Su Qing's arms! ! ! 】