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

The unit where Wu Jie works is very good, the city library, the administrative establishment. He is not responsible for any work in normal times, a cup of tea, a cigarette, and a newspaper read for a long time, and he has a good time. Such a stress-free life is quite suitable for otaku who have no big ambitions.

It's just that the treatment is poor, and the pitiful monthly salary, in addition to the usual expenses, there are not a few left, let alone buying a house, marrying a wife and having children.

Fortunately, Wu Jie is also resigned to his fate now, and it is nothing to say that Ziqing is bitter, and he will pass it with gritted teeth and endured it.

However, during this period, the leader didn't know why he always looked at him unpleasantly, and often reprimanded him loudly, saying that he sat in the office in a daze all day long, and did not have the vitality of a young man.

After thinking about it, the leader said that you are still young, and we are not a nursing home here. In this way, you simply manage the books and exchange them with Xiao Ning.

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

Xiao Ning is the leader's niece and librarian, and has coveted Wu Jie's position for some time.

It just so happened that some time ago, the deputy mayor came to inspect the library and found that the library management was chaotic, and criticized the leader of Wu Jie, saying: "What are you doing, your administrator here is just an ordinary high school student, I don't know how to serve the masses?" Substitutions, substitutions. ”

It just so happened that Wu Jie studied library management in college, so he went up.

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

Wu Jie's leadership has always turned bad things into good things that are beneficial to himself, and this cannot but be admired.

At the beginning, Wu Jie was quite lost. When I looked at the library, my heart was happy.

The environment here is good, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, it is not a weekend or two days, the birds can't see a single one, even if you sleep in the stack of books, no one cares.

After working in it for a week and getting acquainted with several other administrators, Wu Jie somewhat liked this rare pure land. It's just that the cold seems to be more severe, and it's uncomfortable.

This time, Wu Jie threw a large bag of snacks to the other two female colleagues as usual, and one person held a teacup and looked at the Rushan bookshelf in a daze, looking like an old god.

In fact, his heart was full of ups and downs.

Another week passed, and the dream still came back every night. As soon as he fell asleep, he would enter a world similar to that of antiquity.

And as soon as you fall asleep in a dream, you will wake up in the real world.

In other words, the two worlds occupy their own day and night, advancing hand in hand, but not intersecting with each other.

That dream is surprisingly real, and it is continuous, and everything that happens, although trivial, is logical and organized, just like a boring life stream TV series, and when it ends together, there is no time to end.

"Maybe it was struck by lightning to make it like this, right?"

He thought about this thought several times in his head, but he couldn't figure it out.

Recently, he has also consulted a large number of materials with the convenience of being a librarian.

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

In other words, the world we live in is a multi-dimensional world, with countless different timelines, and countless Wu festivals living their lives in different time periods. It's just that now, for some reason, the Wu Festival in the ancient world and the Wu Festival in the modern society are side by side, and they are perceived by each other.

Wu Jie has always been an open-minded person, since the two different selves are perceived by each other, since there is no intersection between them, it is good to ignore the surname Suo, which can be regarded as an interesting thing.

However, things have changed in recent days.

In ancient times, Wu Jie was sick at the window, and his body seemed to be very weak. Even after taking medicine and getting better, my body is still weak and weak.

At first, he didn't take it to heart, anyway, it was a dream, no big deal.

However, in the past few days, he suddenly found that he was very dizzy, and he would have a fever every afternoon, as if he was seriously ill.

I went to the clinic downstairs to see a doctor, and the doctor checked it for a long time, and scolded angrily: "You have a bad cold, you have been burning for more than ten days, why don't you come to the hospital, do you want to die?" Also, you are so weak that you hang water, you have to hang water. ”

After speaking, he couldn't help but let Wu Jie lie on the hospital bed, hung up a bottle of intravenous drip, and injected a tube of glucose intravenously to let him ease up.

Could it be that what happens in the dream can be reflected in reality?

In order to verify this, Wu Jie deliberately kept an eye on it in his dream that night. He made a cut on his index finger with a knife.

When I woke up the next morning, the wound was clearly recognizable.

This discovery made Wu Jie break out in a cold sweat, so if he died of illness in a dream, he would also hang up in this world.

No, with the health level of that world, is it strange that this kind of serious disease is not dead?

Fortunately, the medical level of the real society is good, since dreams can illuminate reality, doesn't it mean that reality can also leave a mark on dreams. If so, don't worry.

Originally, Wu Jie thought that he was in good health, but he was worried about the cost of medicine, so he planned to take some medicine. Now because of the fear in his heart, he honestly took a drip for three days and completely cured the disease.

The high-dose antibiotics in modern society are not covered, and the effect is even more significant in dreams, and in only two days, it is alive and kicking to the ground.

The first thing I did when I got out of bed was to ask the maid to bring a mirror.

He was very curious about what he looked like in his dreams, and he was sick in bed for more than ten days, and he didn't have a chance to go out. Everything about this world, including himself, was incredibly foreign to him.

As soon as he took the mirror and only glanced at it, Wu Jie exclaimed, and the bronze mirror in his hand fell to the ground.

In the mirror is a strange teenager, about 16 years old, with a sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, and a sallow face, unspeakably obscure, and indescribably obscene.

In modern society, he is a young man in his twenties, healthy, with a big waist and a round waist, but the word sunshine otaku is also appropriate.

How did he become so ugly in the mirror, and he became a little kid?

Disappointed, quite disappointed!

"Don't break the mirror." Mozi looked bitter and hateful: "This is borrowed from Aunt Niu next door, what will you pay for it if it is broken." My family has suffered, and now I am hungry and full, but I am so hungry that my feet are swollen, ...... Forget it, I can't talk about it with you. ”

Wu Jie looked at her childish little face but felt more and more interesting, and couldn't help but smile slightly: "Hungry, get something to eat." ”

"You only know how to eat, and your mind is simple, so you don't think about anything else...... No. Moth suddenly became a little gloomy: "In order to treat you, the family has no money." ”

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"I'm so hungry, I ate porridge for a day in my dream, and I was slandered to death! Dreams, as interesting as they are, are a world of material scarcity. During the lunch break, Wu Jie didn't eat in the canteen of the unit, but went straight to the Hunan restaurant opposite the library and ordered a braised pork and a stewed pig's trotters with cloud beans.

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