I may have had a fake childhood

Before entering this world, the system paralyzed Jupiter's nerves, and after several hours of delay in the space white room, he finally found out why the previous boss had a split personality.

In fact, the boss has always been in a bad mental state. Although only the system knows about this, the boss in front of everyone is even the senior engineer who doesn't talk much, but always has a warm smile on his face.

Even until now, no one has discovered that the boss is the final decision-maker in this company.

After the system check and probed some data, it was found that the boss's current data representing the nervous system fluctuated extremely violently, and there was a possibility of disorder at any time.

Although it can do little to repair it, it still tried to make up a few bytes. Just when it wanted to use energy fluctuations to establish a direct connection with the boss, the energy fluctuations suddenly oscillated, and the system and Jupiter as a whole were thrown away. into a new world.

System: [.......] I knew it, and I'm anxious if I don't see you for a while.

Looking at the data that was fed back at hand, the system sighed deeply. I only temporarily stabilized his data, but he always treated the symptoms but not the root cause. Maybe people in this world are still normal, and those who are worried about the rebound of the world of love brother will be more serious.

But there is no other way now, only to let the Jupiter of this world comfort the boss as much as possible, and give him a sense of security and spiritual support.

The bytes in my mind vibrated back and forth, and the system fell into deep distress. You must know that the current Jupiter is not as easy to deceive as the Jupiter who just came in.

I said in advance that I would not interfere with the plot of the story, and now I will definitely not go back on my word. This boss will really make trouble for me.

The system sighed, let's take it one step at a time, Jupiter is not yet suspicious, no matter what he proposes, he thinks it is a temporary task added by the company.

After thinking about it for a while, if I use the old-fashioned method of overtime pay, I don't know if it will work.

"Don't touch it, don't touch it, it's so itchy."

Carving is a handicraft handed down from generation to generation in Su Sheng's family. Su Sheng has been working with wood for a long time almost every day since he was a child. There is no exception for so many years. will calm down.

In the noisy world, only this craft can bring him income, and no art can give him a home.

For some reason, like a mission, he has a persistent pursuit of all wood, and even has a good impression of the wood that can be seen everywhere on the road.

This will fill the room with the fresh smell of wood, and there are all kinds of logs and various wood products everywhere you look.

Some are bought from the outside, and some are made by yourself.

Su Sheng raised his arms in front of his eyes, blocked the glare of the light, rubbed his eyes, and turned his head to glance around. This month, he slept in the tool room almost every day, almost forgetting that he had a formal bedroom.

It's no wonder that now is the time when auspicious days gather. Many people choose to open branches or hold events next month. The supply of wood carvings is in short supply, and the last one was finally solved last night.

Originally, he didn't want to take on these tasks, but he was entrusted by his friends, so he reluctantly took it as a help.

Just for the little favors they said, Su Sheng has been spinning around for almost half a month. Yesterday, he just put down the carving knife and didn't bother to wash up, so he directly climbed into the small bed in the study room and fell asleep. Unexpectedly, he really fell asleep like this.

He didn't know how long he slept, Su Sheng squinted his eyes to see the light coming in from outside, blinked again to get used to the light, then put down his arms, pulled the quilt away and got out of bed.

The glare of the sun still made him dazed for a while, and when he turned his head, he saw a piece of wood standing in the room, nearly 1.7 meters high, which was given by a previous client to thank him for the mascot he made for the company.

Now that I have nothing to do in my heart, I just relax, and when I thought about it, I got inspiration. I got up and sat at the table, took the carving knife that I didn't pack up last night, stroked the texture of the wood block, and raised my eyebrows. The plan has roughly taken shape.

"Don't, don't touch me." When Jupiter woke up, he felt a pair of rough hands caressing himself from head to toe without leaving a trace. Itching, this feeling slowly spread along the skin, reaching the heart.

There was darkness in front of me, and I couldn't see anything.

Damn, I met a hooligan just after waking up, what kind of physique am I?

"Who are you?" The voice was low but full of guard, and the owner of the voice seemed to be right in front of him.

Jupiter opened his eyes, but he didn't feel the existence of his own eyes at all.

"Who are you?" Jupiter was here as soon as he was conscious, and the question he asked obviously Jupiter himself wanted to know the answer.

Also, can you put your hand down first, what the hell are you touching?

"You are this piece of wood?" The voice seemed very surprised and unbelievable.

After hearing his words, Jupiter was even more unbelievable, no wonder he couldn't see anything, could he be a piece of wood now?

"System, did I change the world?" At that time, Jupiter closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. He didn't know how long he slept until the person's hand woke him up, but now the person told him that he was A piece of wood, why would I feel human?

All the fairy tales went through in my mind, leaving only a rough shadow. Jupiter, who had an incomplete childhood, asked with difficulty.

"System, I'm not in that world called Pinocchio right now, it's that puppet whose nose grows when he tells a lie." Afraid of misremembering the name, Jupiter specifically emphasized the biggest feature.

After thinking about it for a long time, Jupiter seemed to have heard this story before, but he couldn't remember the plot at all. He just remembered that the protagonist in the story seemed to be very famous, and his nose would grow longer if he told a lie.

【Yes, host, congratulations on coming to the world of Pinocchio】

The system looked in front of Juxing, although he was a little surprised, but his facial expression was well controlled. The important thing is that the man whose mood is very stable now, was sure that the boss's situation had stabilized for the time being, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems the world could be a little easier.

I rolled my eyes, yes, as long as Jupiter doesn't just poke around.

Thinking that when the three of them came back, what they saw was Jupiter...... Oh, this time Jupiter didn't even leave them with a whole body, hahaha, awesome.Damn chicken, you can play by yourself, I just want to be quiet now.

What's more, I try to find a way to make Jupiter cooperate with me. The current boss really can't stand the stimulation. If this continues, Jupiter will be the one who will be unlucky in the end.

Jupiter also wants to roll his eyes now, but he doesn't even seem to have eyes now.

After knowing that he has spiritual wisdom, the hands on his body became more and more intensified, and he was full of enchantments back and forth on his body, as if he was sure of something. "Don't, don't, don't touch me first, it's so itchy." Originally, I wanted to dig into my brain and find information about the story there, but the hands touched my heart and made me feel restless, and I couldn't calm down at all. "You are really this piece of wood." The voice has changed from interrogative to declarative, indicating that it is very certain.

But I also got a definite answer from the system, and I really got into the story of that puppet.

What is the story?I can't think of anything, and Jupiter is a little helpless: "It should be, I don't know, as soon as I wake up, I feel that someone is touching me. If you are touching me, maybe I am what you said That piece of wood."

Su Mu only thought that the wood had become a ghost. The older generation always said that the wood is also alive. Before that, he didn't believe it. He didn't expect to encounter a talking wood in his lifetime.

It's just that these words were a little ambiguous, even Su Sheng blushed a little.

Withdrawing his hand and putting it on his mouth, he coughed twice and said, "Are you a fairy? Why can a piece of wood talk?" Jupiter didn't know how to explain it to him: "I don't know either, I said it when I woke up. Here it is."

Su Sheng probably already had the answer in his heart, and he didn't think about getting any answer from a piece of wood. Su Sheng, who has dealt with all kinds of wood since he was a child, is naturally not afraid of becoming a good but immovable wood.

There was even some expectation, because Su Sheng didn't like to deal with people very much because of the entertainment in life, but he usually had to go. This would give him an extra piece of wood to talk to him to relieve his boredom, which didn't seem to be a bad thing.

To be honest, although this wood looks numb and heavy, its sound is indeed rare and clear and crisp.

When Su Sheng heard the first sound it made, the apex of his heart was already a little touched, but the throbbing was too fast and disappeared in a flash, so he didn't pay attention to it at all.

It’s just that the eyebrows are twitched, and after looking up and down, I still want to complete the idea just now, but this time I have to respect Wood’s decision, and ask: "Well, since you already have thoughts, then I will carve you into a living thing." look like."

Taking advantage of the gap, Jupiter seemed to remember something about that story, but there was no specific plot, and he only knew that he probably couldn't lie.

He would hear him say that he wanted to help himself become a living creature, and he felt grateful immediately, but he didn't dare to show it casually, deliberately pretending to be indifferent and casually said: "Thank you."

If you listen carefully, the sound of wood does not have that rough woody feeling at all. Instead, it has the clarity of spring water. Su Sheng felt curious and asked with a smile: "Do you know what a living thing is? Do you want to become a living thing? What?"

Ju Xing, who asked this sentence, really didn’t know how to answer, so he said yes, but he just said that he just woke up, but he said he didn’t know, he was really afraid that this person would be carved into him in a different way, so he said nervously : "What do you want to carve me into?"

The author has something to say: This story is very peaceful, and everyone is a cultural person!

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