Si Zichen is not so cheeky, he can't come over to eat and drink if others don't welcome him.

He's not that uninteresting.

But before he left, he snatched the mutton skewer in Jiang Chacha's hand that had not yet moved.

…… Shameless.

She puffed out her cheeks in frustration.

When she looked back at Bian Jichen, she found that he was holding the floor with one hand and slowly stood up from the ground.

He didn't answer her question.

I don't know if it was Si Zichen's appearance that disturbed his interest, he only ate a few bunches just now, and now he doesn't eat the rest, he holds the can of beer, steps on the ground barefoot, and leaves like this.

Both of them are gone, leaving only ginger chacha messy in the wind.

What the hell is going on with these two people??

She looked at how many skewers were left on the plate.

I knew that Si Zichen had asked him to take a few skewers to eat when he was yelling there just now.

In line with the principle of not wasting, Jiang Cha Cha sat there alone, listening to the wind, listening to the leaves, listening to the sound of the mountains, and drinking with a drink when he was tired of eating, so he quickly solved the remaining skewers.

Back in bed, I was a little tired today, so I went to bed after a simple wash.

Xiaoxiao and Liuli haven't come back yet, and they are still playing crazy in the yard.

She lay on the bed, her eyes closed, and could hear the singing of the courtyard coming from the window, and after a girl had sung for a while, they shouted, followed by intermittent applause.

These gradually became hypnotic moonlight background sounds.

The eyelids were heavier and heavy, and the ginger tea closed the eyes.

[Welcome to the time shuttle of "Love Matters". 】

Ginger Tea Tea: ......

Isn't she asleep?

How did I wake up and find myself in this hellish place.

I saw her standing in the middle of heaven and earth. And this world is so small that it seems to be only a few dozen square meters, and it can be as big as it is endless.

As far as the eye can see, it is a vast white.

[Now you have a chance to travel through time, and the time machine can travel through the past and learn about Bian Jichen in the past. 】

Jiang Chacha almost scolded this nasty system.

But as soon as she heard that she could understand Bian Jichen, her face changed in seconds, and her face showed an expression of sincere joy.

"Really?!"

Will she have access to an unknown plot that is not open to players in this game?

In fact, the deeper she fell into this game, the more she felt that she was coming into contact with people with living emotions, rather than cold paper people.

【Really oh~】

The tone of the system always gave her the illusion that it seemed to be abducting her......

She frowned, unsure if she had entered the wolf's den.

She hesitated.

"What should I do?"

[You just need to make your own choice under each question.] 】

“…… Good. ”

Suddenly, an image of the ground was shaken off by an invisible hand, and it was thrown away in front of her eyes, the paper was slightly yellow, and it looked like it had been dusted for many years.

[Bian Jichen, who was only seven years old, was in the northwest of the European continent at this time, and most of his childhood lived in London, the capital of the United Kingdom. 】

[Excuse me, are you going to visit him?] 】

“…… Are you sure. ”

[So what kind of transportation do you plan to choose?] 】

“……”

[There are boats, swimming, airplanes and other modes of transportation, which one do you want to choose?] 】

"Airplanes, of course."

Swim? Do you want her to swim all the way from the Pacific Ocean?

[Okay, the six-year-old female supporting actress Jiang Cha Cha just received a ticket to London, England, and the night before, the maid helped her sort out her suitcase, and she happily stuffed her favorite frog doll in the suitcase. 】

What the hell is this?

[You get on a red plane, and 13 hours later, you arrive at the airport in London, England.] 】

[At this time, Bian Jichen is in a small bungalow in London, are you going to visit him? ] 】

"Go."

[In order to match the story scene, you put on a very beautiful little red dress.] 】

[You hold the paper with the address written on it and get into the car.] 】

Jiang Cha Cha's head has been in a trance.

Because she felt her soul being sucked in, one moment someone was on the plane, next to a flight attendant walking by in high heels, and the next person appeared in the car, and the window flashed by the exotic high-rise buildings.

Ginger Cha Cha leaned on the car window and watched.

The windows were opened a little.

Her first impression of London was that it was grey.

Grey and cloudy, grey asphalt roads, no sunlight, even the spire-like buildings of castles look dull. Under this shade of darkness, the whole city is a solemn display of its industrial city history.

And in front of her eyes, the red skirt was the only bright color she saw in this world.

The difference is that her hands and feet have shrunk several times, and the things around her that she is accustomed to are suddenly much larger.

She is now, a vicious female partner of six years old.

[Bian Jichen was born in a small estate in England, and within a few months of his birth, he was taken to London by his mother. When he was five years old, his mother returned to China, and he was adopted by an English aristocratic lady, and has been living with the British old money in a private bungalow in London. 】

The black low-key sedan drove onto the viaduct, a little bumpy, and Jiang Chacha hugged the schoolbag in her arms tightly.

She was stunned for a moment, "Adopted son? ”

"Adoption??"

"What do you mean by adoption?"

She hesitated.

You're right. 】

[When Mrs. Bian returned to China, she abandoned the five-year-old Bian Jichen. 】

Jiang Chacha was dumbfounded, she didn't expect the plot to develop like this next. touched on Bian Jichen's most obscure memories for a while, which made her begin to be overwhelmed.

Wrong.

"And after that?"

[Don't interrupt the system! Let me slowly say no one by one! What's the hurry!! 】

"Oh."

Jiang Cha Cha took out a princess-style small mirror from her school bag, which was bigger than her little hand. She's looking at what the six-year-old original owner looks like.

In the bright mirror, I saw a pair of beautiful eyes with a large and foreign atmosphere, and the eyelashes were curled so long that they did not look like a human being at all.

Jiang Cha Cha sighed.

Sure enough, she looks like the little daughter in the TV series.

"That's right."

"In this case, do you mean that the six-year-old original owner and the seven-year-old Bian Jichen met in England?"

[No, it's your choice. 】