Chapter 1, I Can See Dreams

Zheng Wei woke up from the dream once again in the next second, a wave of intense fatigue and a sensation of muscle soreness enveloped him

But I believe I have a bright future

Recently, he has been busy working hard, which has left him feeling quite fatigued. In order to raise tuition fees and plan for his future, he feels as though life is a heavy stone pressing down on him, making it somewhat difficult for him to breathe

Clearly, it is a third-rate local university, yet among this group in the dormitory, these two individuals are more competitive than the other, striving in every possible way to work part-time, tutor, engage in blockchain activities, and earn money through gaming.

However, his heart was no longer at peace, as he continued to pretend that nothing had happened while waiting for the lights in the dormitory to be turned off

What does this count as, a psychological suggestion? A soul's influence? A subconscious feedback?

I have long accepted the life of a porcelain doll, and my hemophilia is a hereditary condition

This may be...! ... a life-changing opportunity! !

He found that he could only see a small bubble atop the head of a sleeping fat man, while the heads of the other awake students in line did not have any bubbles.

Soon, in the darkness, I saw the bubbles of two roommates slowly appearing before my eyes

and walked in, causing the fat man's bewilderment

The night rain is slightly chilly

Those are clusters of bubbles above the heads of the sleeping students in the entire dormitory building

In the dormitory, there are four people living, but only three are permanent residents. The last roommate is a wealthy second-generation individual who is rarely seen, as he rents a place outside and cohabitates with a female classmate, returning only occasionally.

Do not cut in line

Zhu Zhengwei was completely stunned

If you ask me, this is quite a tough job... You two are better off letting me work as a part-time tutor outside." Sitting on the upper bunk, my roommate Li Xiang scratched his head, researching Bitcoin on his computer in bed, planning to get rich through it

Clearly, I was running alongside in a dream, yet I was drenched in sweat, my back completely wet, and my heart was pounding wildly, as if I had truly sprinted 800 meters

In that moment, he was no longer fatigued or indifferent; his mouth was dry, and his body felt somewhat cold. "I am running in his dream, but what about my reality?"

"Where is it not about working hard?" Wang Jun scoffed.

Wang Jun is a tall and thin young man, grumbling, "However, I estimate that he won't be able to earn much longer, as established large studios have already entered the market."

He is still dreaming, but his body does not sweat; it is merely a simple dream

This chubby person seems to be somewhat dazed, as if lacking any intellectual insight. "Huh? Huh? Who are you? Are you also here to lose weight with me? Then let's run together!"

Boom

Zhu Zhengwei was taken aback, looking at his own body

He clicked on the bubble above the head of his sleeping, chubby classmate

I have just entered his dream

In a certain sense, one is fortunate

running

I ate too much today

He met too many severely ill patients in the support group, including several individuals with avascular necrosis of the femoral head who were unable to stand up.

"Alas, brother, you are here again?" the fat man exclaimed in surprise

A sudden thunderclap echoed through the sky outside the cafeteria

This is a recently popular and highly successful cultivation card game. Many players choose to purchase "initial accounts" to have a smoother start in the game. They are currently engaged in this industry to earn extra income, with better initial accounts priced at twenty yuan each

A crazy thought took root and began to sprout in the depths of my heart

Is it possible that dreams feedback to the body

Li Xiang chuckled and said, "Roll, everyone roll to the limit! If our lives could be like your game, where we could refresh our 'initial character', like molding a doll, choosing our birth family, selecting martial arts talents, picking our intelligence, shaping our hairstyle, and adjusting our physique, and then being reborn..."

The rain today is pleasant, and the school, which is quite troublesome, still does not have air conditioning in the dormitories. It will be cool tonight, making it certainly easier to sleep.

Weight loss, weight loss, weight loss

There are too few professional girls among us, but Xiaoyun is indeed the goddess of our department, and she has taken a liking to me. She said that although she appreciates my inner qualities, my appearance is a bit too overweight.

Wishing Zheng Wei to enter the bubble world, trying to keep up with his running, while chatting side by side

I actually found myself so weak in my dreams that I couldn't even outrun this chubby person

It is acceptable

Zhu Zhengwei also stood up and began to line up, but his hands trembled involuntarily. He slowly tapped the bubble above the head of the fat man in the distance who was still asleep.

Absurd dream bubble

Soon, an endless wave of drowsiness and fatigue engulfed him like an ocean in the deep sea, plunging him into a state of semi-sleep

He discovered that he could not only see the bubbles of these two individuals, but also sense a surrounding world of bubbles that sparkled like a myriad of stars

He was bewildered

"Do not stay up late today; you have already stayed up enough in the past few days. Just sleep today." Zhu Zhengwei began to persuade the two to go to bed.

These bubbles are just like the task NPCs in games that have exclamation mark bubbles above their heads

Indeed, I have been extremely tired these past two days. I will go to bed early today. Wang Jun rubbed his eyes and went straight to wash up and sleep

The sound of splashing

This is the reason, let's go to sleep quickly, I am utterly exhausted. Zhu Zhengwei secretly stirs the pot.

Inception

Zhu Zhengwei was somewhat surprised and quickly exited the bubble, looking at the chubby man who was still dozing off on the cafeteria bench

Yesterday, while working part-time, the restaurant owner scolded me, calling me ugly and foolish, a stinky rural person, saying that even attending university wouldn't change that, and that I couldn't even carry a plate.

tiring

The overweight man was still running breathlessly, jogging on the endless hazy playground

The overweight person surprisingly engaged in conversation without any defenses

This dream is truly so real

Because he was too tired, chatting while running, he was unexpectedly outpaced by this chubby young man, who left him far behind.

One two one

Hey, handsome, I am here to work out as well. Are you here to lose weight? Wishing Zhu Zhengwei runs until he is out of breath

Even the conversation lacks any logic, resembling that of a person who is half asleep and half awake, uttering nonsensical words in a dreamlike state, while the surrounding scenes continuously change

The chubby student, with flesh quivering all over, wiped the sweat from his face with a towel draped over his shoulder while panting heavily as he ran along the endless road

Aunt, I would like a fried rice with egg

Soon, after only a brief conversation with Zheng Wei, he had no choice but to exit the dream

Zheng Wei stepped out of the door and gazed at the night sky

Fortunately, it is mild, and regular medication will not affect daily life. As long as one is careful to avoid bleeding or bruising, there should not be any significant issues

Having adjusted his spirits, he walked back to the dormitory, where his roommate Wang Jun was sitting in front of the computer, still using software to grind away at the "initial account".

He was a high school senior last year and is currently a freshman, studying Computer Applications at Shancheng University

Sigh, moving bricks, moving bricks, this is all predestined. Our appearance, family background, innate talent, all determine our starting point like this... Damn, I recently heard from a senior that the rat race in our industry is becoming increasingly intense

He breathed rapidly, suddenly recalling a certain extremely famous movie, suppressing his frantic heartbeat

Why is there a bubble on the head

The hundreds of exclamation marks throughout this entire dormitory building are piled together, resembling bubbles blown by dream fish in a deep-sea world, magnificent and colorful, reflecting one dream after another

Opening her eyes, she saw a female classmate beside her looking at her with a worried expression, gently touching Zhu Zhengwei's forehead. "You finally woke up. Why do you seem so dazed? You've been sweating profusely all over, just like you ran an 800-meter race. I was almost about to call for help!"

Zhu Zhengwei rubbed his eyes

Shh! Do not gossip, they have not gone far yet

As it was not yet time for the meal, he could not help but sit wearily in the chair, observing groups of students walking into the cafeteria with umbrellas.

However, I usually do not have much time to lose weight. Recently, I have been working part-time every day. My goddess, Xiaoyun, is about to celebrate her birthday, and she mentioned that she likes a women's watch that costs 7,000 yuan. I need to save money to give her a surprise. I only have time to run a bit when I am free.

He bizarrely discovered in the distance, on a reclining chair, a classmate snoring, with a constantly swaying sleep bubble hovering above his head, within which a hazy image was reflected.

... ...

I immediately entered a hazy realm of consciousness and instantly saw a chubby person working out, drenched in sweat while running

One hundred and twenty-one

After more than ten minutes, Zhu Zhengwei quickly left the cafeteria with a late-night snack in hand. He felt his legs sore from the run, and his mood was also hurried due to this run in the cafeteria

He gazed at the dormitory teaching building, still hazy in the rainy night, and a spark of vitality ignited in his otherwise lifeless eyes, a surge of eager excitement stirring within him

He found that the consciousness of the overweight person was vague

"There is no rush, no rush, I need to see what is going on first." He took a deep breath, suppressing the excitement within him

After washing his face in the bathroom, Zhu Zhengwei looked at himself in the mirror. His face was haggard, his figure was emaciated, and his hair was sparse, embodying the typical mental state of an internet user who has spent years staying up late to pursue immortality.

At the moment of half-dreaming and half-waking, he was jolted awake, as if something hidden within the essence of life had been pried open, causing the entire world to suddenly become clear and sharp.

The sound of splashing or clattering

Outside the dormitory window, it was pouring rain, and Wang Jun, who was still busy refreshing the numbers, lit a cigarette

10 o'clock at night

The faint sounds from the cafeteria could be heard as students, holding their trays, had already formed a long queue

Indeed, there is!

Zheng Wei's heart was pounding, and he quietly glanced around the surroundings

Only when asleep can there be ... ...

Cut it out! Reality is not a game; how can one decide their own birth? We are not sick yet, but look at Zhu Zhengwei, who inherited hemophilia at birth, isn't that...

He quickly returned to the dormitory, bringing late-night snacks for the two of them, pretending to continue studying the process of account creation and grinding as if nothing had happened

There is no way around it; we are destined to be corporate slaves, essentially working hard just to enable our boss to drive a Mercedes. " Zhu Zheng smiled, "I will go downstairs to the cafeteria and bring back some late-night snacks.

Zhu Zhengwei was violently awakened, his whole body jolted in fright, and a mysterious vortex imprint flashed in his eyes

As the two ran, Zhu Zhengwei subtly probed this chubby classmate, seeking to understand the strangeness of the dream.

Zheng Wei held an umbrella, walked out of the dormitory, and after a while, arrived at the cafeteria

Ah, is this my kingdom?

"How is the situation?" Zhu Zhengwei inquired.

Wishing Zheng Wei a journey filled with companionship and conversation, listening to this chubby senior share various recent life troubles

As the voices of the two individuals gradually faded, Zhu Zhengwei descended the corridor

Hoo Hoo Hoo

He looked again at the fat man in the distance

Life is too exhausting, too exhausting, too exhausting indeed, and I still have to prepare for the graduate entrance examination in advance

One thinks during the day and dreams at night; is this fat man dreaming of losing weight?

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