Recently, the leader of the unit has a very bad temper. It is probably because he was criticized by the deputy mayor who was in charge of culture and education.

The unit where Wu Jie works is very nice, including the city library and administrative and public institutions. He is not responsible for any work on weekdays. He reads a cup of tea, a cigarette, and a newspaper for a long time and lives a happy life. Such a stress-free life is quite suitable for otaku who has no big ambitions.

The salary is a little worse, and the pitiful monthly salary is not enough to be left except for daily expenses, let alone buying a house, marrying a wife and having children.

Fortunately, Wu Jie now accepts his fate, and life is nothing to be hard, so he grits his teeth and endures it.

However, during these days, the leader always disliked him and scolded him loudly, saying that he sat in the office all day long and did not have the energy of a young man.

After thinking about it, the leader said that you are still young and our place is not a nursing home. In this way, you might as well manage books and change them with Xiaoning.

In this way, Wu Jie was sent to the library in disguise.

Xiaoning is the niece of the leader and a librarian. She has been coveting Wu Jie's position for some time.

It just so happened that some time ago, the deputy mayor came to the library for inspection and found that the library management was chaotic. He criticized Wu Jie's leader and said, "What are you doing? The administrator here is just an ordinary high school student. I don't know how to serve the people after asking them. Change people, change people."

It just so happened that Wu Jie studied library management major in college, so he just pushed it.

Xiao Ning made such an unforgivable mistake, but took a big advantage.

Wu Jie's leader has always turned bad things into good things that are good for him, which is admirable.

At the beginning, Wu Jie was quite disappointed. When he saw the library, he felt happy.

The environment here is good, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. It is not the two days on weekends, and no one can see a bird, even if you sleep in the pile of books, no one will ask about it.

After working for a week and getting along with several other administrators, Wu Jie fell in love with this rare Pure Land. But the cold seemed to be a little heavier and it was so uncomfortable.

On this day, Wu Jie threw a large bag of snacks to two other female colleagues as usual. One of them was holding a teacup and staring at Rushan's bookshelf in a daze, looking like an old god.

In fact, his heart was ups and downs.

Another week passed, and the dream still appeared every night. As soon as he fell asleep, he would enter the world similar to that of ancient times.

And once I fall asleep in my dream, I will wake up in the real world.

In other words, the two worlds occupy their own day and night respectively, moving forward in unison, but not intersecting each other.

The dream is surprisingly true, but it is still continuous. Although everything that happens is trivial, it is logically organized, just like a boring TV series of life. When it comes to an end, there is no end.

"Maybe it was struck by lightning that made it like this?"

He had thought about this idea several times in his mind, but he couldn't understand it.

In recent times, he has also consulted a large amount of information with the convenience of being a librarian.

After several days of busyness, I finally came to a conclusion: parallel time.

In other words, the world we live in is a multi-latitude world, with countless different timelines and countless Wu Jie living their lives in different time periods. But now for some reason, Wu Jie in the ancient world and Wu Jie in modern society are side by side and perceived by each other.

Wu Jiezilai is an open-minded person. Since two different selves are perceived by each other and since there is no intersection between them, it is also interesting to just ignore them.

However, things have changed in recent days.

In ancient times, Wu Jie seemed to be extremely weak because he was sick in the window. Even after taking medicine and getting a little improved, his body was still soft and weak.

At the beginning, he didn't take it seriously. Anyway, it was a dream, and it was no big deal.

However, these days, he suddenly found that he was dizzy and had a fever every afternoon, as if he was seriously ill.

I went to the clinic downstairs to see the doctor. The doctor checked for a long time and scolded angrily: "You are having a severe cold. You have been in trouble for more than ten days. Why don't you come to the hospital? Are you looking for death? Also, you are so weak that you must have water."

After saying that, he let Wu Jie lie on the hospital bed without saying a word, hung a bottle of drip, and injected an intravenous tube of glucose, which made him recover.

Can everything that happens in the dream be reflected in reality?

In order to verify this, Wu Jie deliberately kept a fuss in his dream that night. He cut a hole in his index finger with a knife.

When I woke up the next morning, I saw that the wound was clearly evident.

This discovery made Wu Jie feel cold sweat. In this way, if he died of illness in his dream, he would die in this world.

If not, with the hygiene level of that world, would it be strange if such a serious disease does not die?

Fortunately, the medical level in the real society is good. Since dreams can shine on reality, doesn’t it mean that reality can leave a mark on dreams? If this is the case, there is no need to worry.

Originally, Wu Jie thought he was healthy and felt sorry for the cost of medicine, so he planned to take some medicine. Now, because of fear in his heart, he honestly took three days of drip and completely cured the disease.

The large doses of antibiotics in modern society are not conceived, and their effects are even more effective in dreams. In just two days, they jumped alive and jumped to the ground.

The first thing to get out of bed was to ask the maid, Moth, to come over with a mirror.

He was very curious about what he looked like in his dream. He had been ill for more than ten days and had no chance to go out. Everything in this world, including himself, was extremely unfamiliar to him.

As soon as he took the mirror, he only took a look. Wu Jie screamed in shock, and the bronze mirror in his hand fell to the ground.

In the mirror is a strange boy, about the age of sixteen, with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek not saying anything, and a waxy face, with indescribable bad luck and indescribable vulgarity.

In modern society, I am a young man in his twenties, and I am healthy and have a big waist and round waist. But the four words "Sunny Otaku" are also appropriate.

Why did I become so ugly in the mirror and become a little brat?

Disappointed, quite disappointed!

"Don't break the mirror." Moth looked bitter and revengeful: "This was borrowed from Aunt Niu next door. If you break it, you can compensate her for it. The family is in trouble. Now I'm hungry and full. I'm so hungry that I'm even swollen. You... forget it, I don't have to tell you this."

Wu Jie felt more and more interesting when she saw her childish little face. She couldn't help but smile: "I'm hungry, get something to eat."

"You only know how to eat, but your mind is simple, so you didn't think about anything else... no." Moth suddenly felt a little sad: "In order to treat you, the family has no money."

...

"I'm so fucking hungry. I ate porridge for a day in my dream. I'm so slandering! Although the dream is interesting, it's a world of material scarcity." During the lunch break, Wu Jie did not eat at the cafeteria in the unit, but went straight to the Hunan restaurant opposite the library to order a braised pork and a stewed pig's trotter. He chewed it on the case and then came to his senses.

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Chapter completed!