Chen Rongrong filtered the friend list and found that there was really no suitable team member.

The annoying words suddenly popped out of her mind when she was after school. She hesitated and dared to come up with her team to compete. Is his skills really good?

Do you want to call and ask?

...No, she must not ask on her own initiative, it is too embarrassing.

Go to my mother’s Internet cafe and you may meet a child with good skills.

Chen Rongrong was about to call the driver's uncle, but the light at the end of her eyes swept across the yard when she suddenly saw a familiar figure. She paused for a moment, opened the door and ran out immediately.

Chen Jia had been standing at the door of Shen's house for a long time. The weather was already a little hot at this time. He had a layer of sweat on his forehead. When he saw Chen Rongrong, his eyes lit up and immediately became dimmed again.

The little girl ran to the gate and said bluntly through a large iron door: "Hey, liar, you dare to follow me!"

Chen Jia: "...I don't."

"How do you know my address?"

“…”

He stopped talking.

"Hurry and honestly, otherwise I will call the police and ask the police to arrest you!"

Chen Jia looked at her and his face turned red, "I lived here before and saw you."

ah?

Chen Rongrong was stunned for a moment, then looked at him suspiciously.

Why doesn't she remember whose child is named Chen Jia?

But no matter what she asked, Chen Jia refused to speak again.

Chen Rongrong knew that Chen Jia was not a bad guy and could not really call the police. She just scared him and had to ask: "Then why are you looking for me?"

The boy looked up and his eyes were firm, "I want to team up with you. My skills are OK. If you don't believe it, we can try to play a game first."

Chen Rongrong couldn't understand his insistence, "Why? I don't want to team up with the scammers, can't you go to find someone else?"

"You have good skills, I want to win." He paused and continued, "I need money."

The little girl was a little happy to be flattered, and then she was stung by the boy's eyes.

She grew up in such a family, and she went to a noble school in elementary school, and her classmates around her never lacked money to spend. It is really hard to understand what the mentality of "needing money" is.

She asked him what he wanted for money, but the boy stopped talking again.

Chen Rongrong turned around and left.

"Little garlic!"

There was an anxious shout behind him.

Chen Rongrong turned around and looked at the young man holding the iron fence and said fiercely: "Who allows you to call my nickname?"

The boy blushed and didn't speak, and his black pupils were covered with a layer of fog, which made her feel irritated.

Come again and again.

He looked at her with this look again.

It seemed as if she had done something wrong that she had done.

Chen Rongrong looked at him for a while, then calmly entered the password and opened the big iron door, and said coldly: "Come in, let me see your skills first."

Chen Jia smiled reservedly, the mist in his eyes faded, and he followed her into the Shen family's gate.

Just as the door was locked again, the space was slightly distorted. None of the two twelve or thirteen-year-old children noticed that there was an extra football on the lawn next to it.

Chen Rongrong opened the door: "Change shoes, I don't have boys' slippers, you can only wear mine..."

I suddenly got stuck halfway through my words. Why didn’t my own slippers be on the shoe rack?!

There was obviously a pair of them at the door when she went out just now!

The next second, something even more surprising happened.

A brother of sixteen or seventeen years old sat in the living room, with delicate eyebrows and eyes. He heard the sound and turned his head lazily and looked over, like a lazy and noble Persian cat.

Three people, six visions, collided in the air in an instant.

"Who are you, why are you at my house?"

"Who are you, why are you at my house?"

Chen Rongrong and "brother" spoke together, even the same thing they said.

After saying that, the two of them looked like they had seen a ghost.

Chen Jia looked at this, then another one, and whispered: "Little Liurong, he doesn't seem to be a thief."

Nonsense, what thief can just sit half lying on the sofa and watch TV?

Hearing the three words "Little Garlic" a trace of meaning flashed across his brother's face. He smiled suddenly, held his forehead with his hand, and murmured to himself: "It's really something like this."

Chen Rongrong didn't hear what he said, and asked again: "Brother, why did you come to my house?"

The brother spread his limbs, looked at her lazily, and said, "Look carefully, is this your home?"

Chen Rongrong was stunned for a moment, looked up at the surroundings, and her eyes gradually became shocked and suspicious.

Her fan slippers, small umbrellas, dolls, children's basketballs... and so on are gone, replaced by men's sneakers, standard versions of basketballs, crossbows, and game consoles that she had long wanted to buy but her mother had always disagreed with!

This place is obviously my own home, but not my own home.

She was completely dumbfounded.

Chen Jia also realized something was wrong, so he stepped forward and held Chen Rongrong's hand, whispered to her: "Little Liurong, don't be afraid, I'll be with you."

Chen Rongrong subconsciously held his hand tightly.

Fortunately, Chen Jia is with her.

The brother's eyes moved from Chen Rongrong's pale face to the hands that the two shook, and then to the boy's face that was obviously nervous but still trying to maintain his calmness, and decided not to scare the two little kids anymore.

He waved his hand and asked, "Little Sangrong is right? Dad is Chen Yun, and mom is Jiang Mo?"

Chen Rongrong had a white face, nodded slowly, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I... don't know if you've heard of cilantro."

Of course, Chen Rongrong has heard of it. His father said that if he is a boy, he will be called coriander and a girl will be called garlic.

She has been depressed, and cilantro is more suitable for girls!

She likes to eat coriander, but she doesn't like to eat garlic very much!

She knew that the question of "brother" was definitely not just coriander, so she said with a frown: "If my mother gave me a younger brother, my younger brother would be called coriander."

He laughed suddenly, "That's a good relationship, you'll see you in advance."

He stood up, walked to the two little kids, bent down, and his pair of shimmering peach blossom eyes bent, "My father is also Chen Yun, and his mother is also Jiang Mo, and my name is Shen Xiang."

A hand reached in front of her, "Little Garlic, welcome to the parallel world."

I don’t know if the children have strong ability to accept, but ten minutes later, Chen Rongrong and Chen Jia calmed down, sat on the sofa and started talking to Brother Shen Xiang.

Chen Rongrong asked: "Where are the parents of this world?"

Shen Xiang cut fruit for the two children and leaned against the armrest of the sofa without bones. "Where can you go? Let's go through the world of two people."

Looking back at the "bird sister", "Brother is a child that no one wants."

When Chen Rongrong heard this, the last feeling of distance disappeared. She found a soulmate and wrinkled her little face, accusing the irresponsible parents, "My world, parents have also gone through the world of two people. I was so young that I threw me home alone."

Shen Xiang fed her a strawberry, rubbed her head and smiled: "So Xiao Yuanrong came to play with her brother."

Chen Rongrong has been an older sister since she was a child. No boy has ever treated her like this. Her face turned slightly red and she felt a little embarrassed, but she felt that her brother felt comfortable touching her, which was a bit like a father, but it was a little different.

She asked, "Then can I go back?"

Shen Xiang: "It should be possible, your father has been to this world, and my father has also been to your world."

"Ah?" Chen Rongrong opened her mouth wide, "None of them told me."

Shen Xiang: "I only found out when I was fifteen years old."

After saying that, he looked at Chen Jia who was sitting next to him thinking, and smiled, "Tsk tsk, Xiao Lanrong, she is better than her brother. She still has no girlfriend."

As soon as Chen Rongrong said this, before she could react, Chen Jia's face turned red in an instant.

"No...no, we are not that kind of relationship."

The little boy was at a loss.

Chen Rongrong also reacted, looked at her brother angrily, and said righteously: "We are not familiar with each other."

Chen Jia looked at her, and the blush on her face gradually faded.

Shen Xiang dragged the tone: "Oh~ I don't know each other and take it home while my parents are not at home?"

Chen Rongrong: "We want to form a team to play the game, I'll let him try his level."
To be continued...