When Wang Zixi returned to the hospital, it was already more than 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and Dr. Wang Meng did not stipulate the exact time for him to go to work in a day, as long as he could work for six hours a day.

Wang Zixi walked into the ward, hung his schoolbag on the chair, took off his coat and put it on the chair.

To be honest, he still remembered the gossip he heard in the cafeteria during the day, and when he thought that the person sitting in front of him was the professor of H University, he couldn't suppress the admiration in his heart this time, he admired this person not because this person had a prominent family background, nor because of how good this person was in game creation, he admired this person just because this person could stick to his dreams, work hard for his dreams, and then break out of his own world.

I also heard about Fu Yiheng when he was still in H University last year, and all the students in H at that time regarded Fu Yiheng as an idol. Even the propaganda column is Fu Yiheng's deeds.

Fu Yiheng is also Wang Zixi's senior, two levels older than Wang Zixi, when Wang Zixi was a sophomore, Fu Yiheng was already a professor in this school.

The difference between people is really not a star, this is that there are people outside the world, and there are people outside the sky.

Speaking of which, he really doesn't know what Fu Yiheng looks like, but at that time, when he was a student, he still had a little dream in his heart, and regarded Fu Yiheng as an example of his own efforts, and he dreamed of being able to make achievements, but it is a pity that her dream was completely shattered into slag after entering the society, and what was left was only the only little stubbornness he had for his dreams, which can also be said to be called persistence, but it is more regret.

Fu Yiheng's game creation company has also heard of it, and now this dream idol is lying in front of him, but Wang Zixi can only say that he has bypassed H University, and he will never mention his glory in H University.

There is Fu Yiheng's game creation interest group in H Dafu Yiheng, and naturally there is also a writing club that Wang Zixi still thinks about.

Wang Zixi threw the book in his hand aside, he didn't want to face the boring book now, he wanted to talk to the person lying on the bed.

"Alas, do you think this is really fate or coincidence? You are also my idol, and it is a fate that the two of us can meet by such a coincidence, although you can't say anything, although you may not be able to hear me, but I still want to talk to you! ”

Wang Zixi casually picked up the thick-leather notebook at the bottom of the pile of books on the table and fiddled with it in his hand.

"I wonder if there are any real-life difficulties in the game world you created? If all dreams can come true in the game, then I would like to indulge in the game! Just like you are now, forever addicted to the game and no longer come out, although I don't know what troubles you encounter in real life to hide in the game in order to escape from reality, but I'm not you, even if I'm a coward, even if I've been depressed, but I at least have the courage to face reality, you're lying in bed now, dreaming in the game, it's not as good as a coward! ”

Wang Zixi is telling the truth, although it doesn't sound very good, but maybe this is also a way to stimulate Fu Yiheng to wake up.

Although Fu Yiheng's eyes were closed, he could vaguely hear someone talking to him.

It is true that the game is the best place to escape from reality, but those who can't face reality can't hide in the game forever like Fu Yiheng.

Wang Zixi began to be curious about Fu Yiheng, he wanted to know the reason why Fu Yiheng hid in the game, or he wanted to know why Fu Yiheng was unwilling to face reality?

He looked at this thick-skinned notebook, in fact, in addition to writing Fu Yiheng's name in this thick-skinned notebook, there is also a word on the reverse side of this thick-skinned notebook, this word seems to be engraved with some kind of sharp thing, but it is not very clear, using a pen tip that is not broken, you can see this word vaguely, this word is like "Xi", but Wang Zixi is not sure whether this word is "Xi", maybe this word is "Zhao", what is the meaning of this word? Or maybe this character is a certain word in a person's name, just like the "Xi" in his name Wang Zixi!

When Wang Zixi's hand touched this word, he was only shocked except for shock, and then he couldn't believe it, and comforted himself over and over again in his heart that it was just a coincidence.

But the fate in the dark is like an invisible silk thread pulling Wang Zixi's heart, all the way into the depths of his heart, until it can leave blood marks, he began to work hard to flip through his past memories, over and over again, when he was sure that he had not walked into a person named Fu Yiheng in his life, he stretched his brows slightly.

This can't be another coincidence, right?

Wang Zixi once again looked at the person lying on the bed, this person's handsome face, and reminded Wang Zixi once again that he was not familiar with this person at all, to be precise, he did not have too deep contact with this person.

He felt that after thinking about this question, Fu Yiheng should be able to give a definite answer!

When he said all these questions in his mind, the butler looked at him in surprise.

"Mr. Wang seems to be particularly interested in our young master?"

"No, I'm just curious......" Wang Zixi could only explain like this, he wasn't sure if the word on the back of the notebook was a coincidence, or maybe it was written casually and didn't make any sense, so he could only say that it was because of his curiosity, so he wanted to know something about Fu Yiheng's past.

Wang Zixi was interrupted before he could finish his words, "I advise Mr. Wang, it's better to do your own thing, these questions you ask are the young master's private affairs, and I have no right to answer your questions!" ”

Wang Zixi smiled awkwardly, it seemed that Fu Yiheng's housekeeper didn't want him to have too much curiosity to explore Fu Yiheng's private affairs.

Often people who are too curious will be harmed by their own curiosity, Wang Zixi knows this truth, since the housekeeper is unwilling to say it, then there is no need for her to continue asking.

Wang Zixi sat in front of the hospital bed, he felt that he was having trouble breathing, and the doubts that had been suppressed in his heart disturbed his thoughts over and over again, making him unable to calm down at all.

He shook his head and picked up a book in his hand, and the rest of the time he could only take out the book and read the words on it.