Chapter 121: The Great Reversal

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It's not a hard concrete floor, it's not a wooden bed in my hometown, it's a ......

Simmons?

Looking around, the big red futon, the pink gauze tent, the soft lighting, the room is not too big, and the decoration is simple......

This is, this is the room in the Overworld, the wedding room between him and Li Mei in the Overworld!

With one side of his head, Liu Li slowly found that there was another person on Simmons, no, it was two people.

One is Liu Li, who has a scruffy beard, and the other is a baby who is crying in a small blanket.

The original Liu Li, and the baby!

That's right, Li Mei in the main world is not the Li Mei who is three months pregnant in my memory, but Li Mei who has successfully given birth to a girl......

No, how could I be Li Mei's perspective?

"Oh, oh, don't cry, don't cry, good daughter doesn't cry, dad will show you, is it peeing again......"

Liu Li here is still dizzy, but the original Liu Li next to him has already woken up, coaxed the baby with a familiar car, and at the same time quickly changed the baby's diapers, and after being busy, he wrapped the baby in a small blanket and lightly put it into the arms of the person next to the pillow.

"Oh, don't cry, don't cry, okay, okay, find your mother to eat grandma......"

Liu Li, who was still dizzy and still in a daze, subconsciously opened his pajamas, hugged the baby and revealed his full ****, and then, the whole world was quiet.

No, the whole world shook.

I'm breastfeeding my baby!

I'm me, I'm a kid!

No, it's not that it becomes, it's that I'm not Liu Li at all, but Li Mei!

has congenital heart disease, the operation is not successful, I didn't look for a job outside, stay at home and be a writer and wait for Li Mei to die!

This, this is really a ridiculous reversal!

The person who coded the word as a gun and a writer was not Liu Li, it was Li Mei.

Li Mei's recent toss is a story that travels through time and space, and the protagonist of the story uses the name of her husband Liu Li.

But married to Liu Li, Li Mei was pregnant with a child, and she couldn't touch the computer during pregnancy, and she dictated Liu Li's input, and there was Liu Li who traveled through time and space, and there was that messy, whimsical, logical, chaotic and flawed story.

When she gave birth to a child and became a mother, Liu Li took care of the child's work, and she didn't have time to serve as a recorder for Li Mei, a crappy writer.

Thinking day and night, she dreamed of a logically confused dream, dreaming of the world she had constructed.

She became the rightful protagonist of her dreams.

She became the Liu Li with peach blossom eyes and a little white face, and she went to the dream world called the Demon God Continent.

In the end, it is a dream, the thinking involuntarily diverges, and the things that have been written before also appear in the dream world in a mess, and it has become a dream world one by one, bringing in the protagonist Liu Li, she can't help but shuttle back and forth in that dream world.

It was a crossing that happened in a dream, and it was a beautiful dream with the theme of crossing.

Dream within a dream.

The reason why she became him in the dream was because she was conceiving a story of a male protagonist crossing over,

Thinking is dreaming, dreams are born from the heart, and dreams come true.

The reason why he is a little white face with peach blossom eyes in the dream is probably because she is not so satisfied with her husband's appearance, and the vicissitudes of life with a scruffy beard, it is enough to look at it in reality.

In the dream, he has a wishful trick called Wanwan, which is naturally the golden finger she arranged, and the image of Wanwan is actually a long-hidden luxury in her heart.

She had congenital heart disease, her surgery was not so successful, she had no other skills, she could only stay at home and write some messy things that she couldn't read.

She has always hoped to be able to fight with him outside, she wants to be his golden finger, and she wants to be his indispensable wishful concubine.

In the dream, he shuttled back and forth in different dream worlds, had interactions with different women, had ambiguous and even had more intimate contact, it was she who subconsciously felt that she owed him too much, and subconsciously gave a large degree of concessions and compensation in the dream.

In reality, she is always the one who is taken care of by him, because of her body and her illness, she always feels that she is dragging him down, if he didn't marry her, he wouldn't have lived so hard and tired.

His parents, her parents, and her, as well as her and his daughter, he has too much to bear alone, and he has too much to bear, so he naturally lives an extremely hard life.

Take the present as an example, his wife is confined, and he still has a daughter to take care of, so he naturally quit his job and became a full-time husband, killing chickens, making soup, changing diapers, washing feces, teasing his daughter, and coaxing his wife......

The ordinary trivial and troublesome life makes him look very tired, very, very tired, more tired than nine times and ten times a night.

I was so tired that I couldn't talk about it, and I couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, and the feeling of weakness was like a mountain and a sea, and malaise was the best portrayal of the current state.

It can be seen that the kind of tiredness is not physical tiredness, but mental tiredness, and the kind of tiredness that is so tired that it is better to die than to live.

Forced to be like this, he should have made her feel distressed, and in the crossing she conceived, she would naturally subconsciously give a lot of concessions and compensation.

Therefore, he who was replaced by her would shuttle back and forth in different dream worlds, and would have had relationships with different women, had ambiguous and even more intimate contacts.

Away from less greedy cups, no wine and no joy, away from less lustful, lonely sleepless.

In reality, he is hard-working, he doesn't drink a drop of wine, as for sex, looking at his vicissitudes of life and hard work, what messy relationship can he have with that word?

Wine-colored wealth, do whatever you want, treacherous and wishful, turning clouds and rain.

It's only in the dream that his wishes come true through time and space, that he can change from hard to awesome, everything goes as he wants, not only as a reward for him, but also as her dream, right?

It's a pity that dreams are dreams after all, and dreams have to wake up after all.

woke up from a dream, she changed from Liu Li to Li Mei in the end, and the person around her could only be the vicissitudes of life Liu Li.

The reality is so cruel, in reality, there is no wishful luck like the golden finger that can be called against the sky.

With a faint silent sigh, Li Mei subconsciously clenched her hand.

Something slammed the palm of his hand, and it seemed to be holding something in his hand, and the touch seemed to be a small and not small strip.

The first thing Li Mei thought of was naturally the lighter in Liu Li's hand in the dream

Of course she doesn't smoke, and she never carries a lighter.

I don't usually bring it, let alone when I'm sleeping.

Besides, she had just woken up from a dream and hadn't even gotten out of bed, so how could she go find a lighter that she didn't even bring with her in her hand?

Where did this come from?

Could it be that it was really brought out in a dream as Liu Li?

With a heavy jump in her heart for no reason, Li Mei stretched out her hand, spread her palm, and then couldn't help but hold her breath.

Sure enough, it was a lighter.

Disposable gas lighter, transparent plastic shell, the kind of one dollar a dollar in the street store, the plastic shell is printed with a bright goldfish, through the shell you can see that it is full of liquid gas.

No, the red and gaudy one printed on the plastic shell is not a goldfish, it should be a koi, right?

The koi of the wishful koi!

With a firebolt printed with a wishful koi, will she become the wishful girl in her dreams? (To be continued.) )