Jiang Mu turned on the screen, and Lu Linger unconsciously came over to take a look.

【Lü Long’er: Why are you here? ??? ??? ??? ??? 】

Miss Slug used five question marks and five exclamation marks to express her confusion and shock.

【Jiang Mu: Your sister asked me to come. 】

"Ding Dong" sounded again.

This time it was Lu Linger’s cell phone.

【Cute sister: Sis! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

Lu Long'er only sent one word.

But it seems like everything has been said...

"no problem, no problem."

Lu Ling'er smiled confidently, "Although Long'er is a little shy, she is still very reasonable."

As she spoke, she walked to her sister's bedroom.

"Well, I'll go in and talk to her for a few minutes, and then let her let you in."

"…Actually, we don't have to go in. We can talk anywhere."

Of course Jiang Mu is not as carefree as this girl.

"From a psychological perspective, for people like you... um, people of our age, 'private space' is an inevitable need for growth. However, this space has potential boundaries. Once someone enters this boundary, all kinds of negative emotions will arise.

Whether it's your parents, sisters, or friends, it's not nice to barge in without permission."

As Jiang Mu spoke, he looked at Lu Linger with a condemning look.

He still can't forget that someone sat next to his computer desk and stared at his normal physiological reactions for more than ten minutes.

Lu Ling'er didn't notice Jiang Mu's eyes at all.

She lowered her head and thought for a while.

“But I don’t feel it.

How about I take you to my room first. If you want to eat French fries, you can go to the third grid of the bookshelf and the first drawer of the bedside cabinet. If you want to eat shrimp chips, you can go to the second grid of the bookshelf and the second drawer of the bedside cabinet. The biscuits are under the pillow, and the chocolates are deep in the closet..."

Jiang Mu was deeply moved and refused.

"Forget it." Lu Ling'er said indifferently, "Anyway, you've got to watch it. Give me two minutes, and I'll convince Long'er!"

She knocked on the door a few times with confidence.

There was a crack in the door.

The faint sound of breathing came out from the gap.

"Let me in," said my sister.

"You speak first."

"I'll go in and talk."

"Go in after you finish talking."

The door is closed.

Lu Ling'er stared at the closed door for two or three seconds.

Twist around.

Serious face.

"Maybe Long'er isn't in a good mood today...why don't you come back tomorrow?"

Jiang Mu: "..."

He thought to himself, "Don't you know why that girl is in a bad mood?"

"Why don't I give it a try?"

"Haha, that's impossible. I'm her sister, from the same mother as her. I can't get in, let alone you."

Jiang Mu didn't say anything and made a "move aside" gesture.

Lu Ling'er stepped aside.

It was as if he was expecting Jiang Mu to be rejected as well.

Tuk-tuk-tuk.

Knock on the door.

The door cracked again.

"sister?"

"It's me." Jiang Mu said, "Sorry."

On the other side of the gap, the girl's breathing seemed to suddenly become heavier.

"…I'm the one who should apologize." She whispered, "I think I bumped into you just now. Does it hurt?"

Perhaps because there was a door between them, the slug girl spoke quite fluently.

"A little bit." Jiang Mu said honestly, "But it's a good deal... That dress is pretty nice. Really, if you put it in the game, you'd have to spend a few hundred bucks to get it."

There was no response from the other end of the door.

His breathing became a little more disordered.

It's like a well-fed goldfish pond.

"By the way, speaking of games, let's play a little game." Jiang Mu said to himself, "If you lose, you have to choose between [You come out] or [I go in]."

The other side of the door.

When Lu Long'er heard the word "game", her ears pricked up.

A certain kind of publicity that she herself hadn't even noticed emerged like bubbles from the bottom of the water.

"…What if I win?" she asked.

Jiang Mu smiled.

He said calmly, "If I lose any game that I initiate, it's only because I want to lose."

The younger sister said, "If I win, you are not allowed to lend your homework to me for a week."

After a pause, he said, "Also, you are not allowed to feed her snacks."

Lu Linger: “?”

"It's a deal." Jiang Mu agreed decisively.

Lu Linger: “???”

"Why?" The foodie girl protested, "What does it have to do with me if you two play games?"

No one paid any attention to her.

"...At least we can't stop having snacks!"

Still no one cares...

So she began to cheer for Jiang Mu sincerely.

"The rules are very simple. If I can get you to say the number three, I win. If you can't do it within ten sentences, you win." Jiang Mu said, "Can you remember it?"

"Ah."

"Repeat the rules."

"If you could just let me tell you the numbers..."

There was a sudden pause.

“…How bad.”

There was a grunt from the other side of the door.

"Haha, all's fair in war."

"This is the second sentence." Lu Long'er said seriously.

"Wow, this also counts?" Jiang Mu was surprised.

"This is the first..."

silence.

Stepping back from the brink.

"One plus one equals?"

"two."

"One plus two equals?"

silence.

"One plus three?"

"Four." Pause. "That's six sentences."

"What about two plus three?"

"five."

"Good, I win."

"……Um?"

"You said five, the game is lost."

"The rules say three..."

Emergency stop.

But it was too late.

"I just said I won, right?"

Although there was a door between them, Lu Long'er seemed to be able to see the young man's playful smile.

Handsome and hateful, a little annoying but unable to get angry.

Outside, Lu Ling'er looked at Jiang Mu with an expression as if she was looking at the cake-making God of the Flying Pasta God.

She thought about it carefully and said seriously:

"I will never bet with you again."

Pause, "At least don't bet on snacks!"

The door opened.

It's just an ordinary door, but it somehow gives me the feeling of a hidden side quest in a game.

You went to a certain library and found information about a certain witch. You followed the process step by step and finally came to a gap in the dusty history. You drank tons of positive potions, saved a file, and clicked the "Interact" button facing the door.

You thought you would be greeted by a bloody battle, but the door opened and a petite witch wearing a big white witch hat sat on a recliner. She looked at you and was startled. She asked blankly, "Are you a tourist from outside? I have something to sell. You can buy it with gold coins, or you can choose to have a cup of afternoon tea with me and tell me stories about the outside world."

Of course, there is neither witch nor afternoon tea here, only a shivering slug girl who covers herself tightly with Gengar's one-piece hat.

"...Please come in."

An almost inaudible sound came out from those cherry-colored lips.

"Okay!"

Lu Ling'er went in happily.

Then pushed out.

"You are not allowed to come in." Lu Long'er said.

"…Why? I'm your sister!"

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