I swapped my life with me

Mu Xuesong looked down at him and said, "I have one last question."

The boss who was only 1.6 meters tall suddenly became nervous: "What, what's the problem?"

Mu Xuesong asked sincerely: "If I resign now, how will my salary be calculated?"

boss:"……"

The boss said angrily: "You have only been here for a week, and you still want to ask me for a salary?!"

Mu Xuesong snorted, "One week, seven days, it's quite a long time."

"I don't want too much. After a few days of work, just give me the corresponding salary." The tall and handsome young man took half a step forward, completely covering the other party under his own shadow, and his expression became more gentle: "Dear Boss, you...shouldn’t be in arrears with the hard-earned money of a working people, right?”

As he said, he pointed to the guests who were still having tea and chatting behind him: "You have to think clearly before answering me, otherwise I will cry."

boss:"…………"

What happened to this employee? ? !

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After being "invited" out of the door by the coffee shop owner who dared not speak out, Mu Xuesong held the ten or so warm banknotes in his hand, thinking about what to do next.

He was standing on the street outside the cafe right now. The road under his feet was paved with neat square bricks. Most of the people on the road were pedestrians wearing dark trench coats. Mu Xuesong has a sense of absurdity that has traveled through time and space.

On both sides of the road, there are a few shops sparsely spread out, which are also deserted and look no different from the cafe behind them.

"Mu Xue, have you been kicked out to distribute leaflets?"

Mu Xuesong turned around and found that the brown-haired boy was standing not far away, holding a leaflet and waving it at him.

Beside him stood a young girl with two braids, also dressed as a waiter, holding a bunch of paper leaflets in her arms.

Morey: "Come on, Nini said they found a good place to send orders, let's go now, maybe we can finish the task in an hour!"

Mu Xuesong gave them both a friendly smile: "Thank you. But I have already resigned, so I don't need to hand out leaflets."

Morey was shocked: "Huh? You, you, you really quit??"

"That's right." Mu Xuesong raised two fingers together, pressed them against his temples, and then slanted outwards: "I'm leaving. Friends, see you by fate."

Morey: "...Although you are acting weird today, since this posture is so cool, I decided to ignore it for the time being."

As he said that, he imitated Mu Xuesong's posture, raised his right hand to his forehead and waved: "Goodbye, friend, and good luck to you."

After bidding farewell to the two former colleagues, Mu Xuesong pocketed his salary, turned around and walked away in another direction.

After completely leaving the corner of the street, the young man secretly found an empty alley and got in, squatted against the wall, and began to brainstorm quickly.

He needs to think about many things, such as:

——Where the hell is this?

—Who the hell am I now?

—Where the hell am I supposed to go?

——Also, why is the name Mu Xue so fucking familiar?

Another example:

——In this situation, have I time-traveled again?

—Hey, why did I say "again"?

——Speaking of which, the black cat squatting in front of me looks so fucking familiar...

Before he could finish thinking, the black cat that had been squatting for a few minutes shook its sharp ears, flicked its tail, and called softly at him: "Meow."

The red burning clouds in the sky reflected the street red, and at the same time, it also dyed the cat's hair with a thin layer of sunlight. With the pair of golden vertical pupils, it really made this little animal look like a beast. style.

Mu Xuesong narrowed his eyes slightly from the sting of the light, and tentatively stretched out his hand to see if he could touch the smooth and beautiful fur.

The black cat tilted its head to look at the entrance of the alley, and found that no one was passing through the alleys on the left and right, so it stood up and walked to the young man with light steps.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Xuesong saw it open its mouth, and a hoarse male voice came out from it: "Mu Xue, why did you get off work early today?"

Mu Xuesong: "..."

Mu Xuesong: "??!"

and many more……

This voice, this fur color, these golden eyes, and the setting of this "talking cat demon"...

It's so fucking familiar!

Unaware that his companion had been replaced again, the black cat Ulysses leaned forward and sniffed Mu Xuesong's coat pocket: "I smell the Cylon coins, strange, didn't you say that the cafe only Is the salary settled at the end of the month?"

Mu Xuesong thought to himself: Are you a dog nose? You can smell money even through your clothes.

He coughed, stretched out his index finger and pushed the round cat's head away, and said, "The answer is very simple. I just quit that job. This is the hard-earned money my boss paid me."

"..." Ulysses almost thought that there was something wrong with his ears: "What did you say?"

"I said, I resigned." After only [-] seconds of deliberation, Mu Xuesong decided to confess directly to make things easier.

"Well, cough cough, I think I need to explain something." He raised his fist to his lips, cleared his throat, and said calmly: "Little cat, do you remember me? Oh that."

Ulysses' tail froze suddenly.

Mu Xuesong grinned at it: "To be honest, this seems to be...the second time we've met, right?"

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Earth plane, Huaguo H Province, Kaiyang City.

Inside a restaurant box.

Mu Xue stared at the cup in her hand, and silently turned to the left side, avoiding the arm of the young man next to her.

The man didn't notice his expression, he just kept calling the other partners on the table: "Full up, hurry up, fill up the wine! This is the second bottle, I said, can you guys still do it?" ? Two bottles of wine and a group lunch?"

One of the despised one was already flushed from drinking at this moment, and was getting up to reach for the hot water bottle with a sad face, and said in his mouth: "Gao Yi, let's just make up our minds. I was originally pouring one cup, and this is the third cup." If you drink it again, you will really fall down."

"Old Zhang, you must have it." Chen Gaoyi looked at the small piece of tabletop in front of Lao Zhang, and rolled his eyes: "I can't bear to say you, two and a half of your three cups are fed to the tablecloth, When I don't know."

Lao Zhang scratched his head, seeing that he couldn't push it away, he finally held up his cup and walked towards each other.

Chen Gaoyi succeeded in persuading him to drink, he was immediately elated, and immediately pulled the other friends who were watching the excitement to push and change glasses.

After he "consoled" all the people around him, Chen Gaoyi turned his head, and suddenly found Mu Xue who was sitting quietly beside him, and then realized that he seemed to have forgotten the one who was closest to him.

"Strange, why did I forget that Lao Mu was sitting next to me?" He looked puzzled, but without thinking too much, he approached with a smile, "Old Mu, let's have a drink too?"

Mu Xue raised her face upon hearing this.

From Chen Gaoyi's perspective, "Mu Xuesong" remained silent.The corners of his mouth pulled down a slight arc, as if he was not very happy, and there was even a gloomy and melancholy look on his face.

The two looked at each other, and Chen Gaoyi was directly fixed on the spot.

That betting gaze...how should I describe it?

In a trance, Chen Gaoyi seemed to see again the "Gate of Hell" located in the depths of the Central Asian desert, or the sea of ​​trees in Aokigahara under the shadow of Mount Fuji, the catacombs at the bottom of Paris, and the Czech town Church of Bones.

All of the above are some of the most creepy and very special scenic spots that he has experienced during his travels in various countries all the year round.

What they represent in Chen Gaoyi's heart is timidity, fear, fright and trembling.

And of course, the adrenaline rush.

For some reason, when Chen Gaoyi looked into the eyes of "Mu Xuesong", the first thing he thought of was the above things.

And after seeing his unbearable performance, as if she had sensed something, Mu Xue quickly raised her hand to press the center of her brow, then picked up the wine glass as if nothing had happened, and lightly touched the rim of the glass in the opponent's hand.

Mu Xue: "I respect you."

Chen Gaoyi shuddered suddenly, and a thin layer of cold sweat had already formed on his back unknowingly.

The strange feeling from before was gone, he sat stiffly in the chair, his expression was still a little dazed: "Uh, I just...w-what happened?"

"I don't know, maybe I drank too much wine." Mu Xue passed the wine glass to her lips, but she didn't drink it, she just smelled the faint fragrance of wine overflowing from the mouth of the glass.

Chen Gaoyi stared at his movements, and in a daze, he also raised his nose and smelled the glass of wine in his hand.

The other buddy sitting on his right turned his head at this moment and saw the two of them silently holding up their cups and sniffing the wine. How about enlightenment and meditation for the two of you here? What an atmosphere!"

Chen Gaoyi: "..."

Chen Gaoyi: "No, no, no... Oh, maybe I really got a little drunk..."

The old man on the right laughed out loud and said that you have a day too!

The dinner was still going on, and everyone chatted excitedly, or exchanged photography experience, or shared anecdotes about the journey, but there was no silence from the beginning to the end.

However, no one realized from the beginning to the end that "Mu Xuesong", who was still talking and laughing, began to gradually fade out of their small circle after a certain subtle point of time.

In the end, the group of photographers who were drunk had already forgotten that there was a good friend named "Mu Xuesong" at the dinner table.