Chen Xu suddenly felt a sense of alarm and turned to the side. Then, he heard a beeping sound and a tricycle rushed past.

"How do you walk..."

The middle-aged man on the bike walked away cursing.

Chen Xu didn't argue with him. Thinking back to his previous reaction, he realized the danger in advance. Obviously, his "sense of crisis" talent was still there, but he was several beats slower in reaction.

He jumped a few times on the spot, then rushed out, ran more than ten meters, and stopped again.

"Sure enough, my physical fitness has seriously declined, just like before I got the dream equipment."

He had a rough idea in his mind. His physical fitness had returned to the original level and his talent was still there. This was good news. With the two talents of accurate throwing and sense of crisis, plus the hidden talent of endurance, it was not difficult to train his physical fitness back.

The disadvantage is that he cannot use dream equipment to copy software codes and various high-tech things, and can only rely entirely on his own memory.

However, these alone are enough.

He was thinking, and when he looked up, he had arrived at the bus stop.

By the way, how long has it been since he took the bus?

He himself couldn't quite remember it, and in reality, he wouldn't deliberately want to experience it. Now it was a natural thing to do. At this hour, it would probably be difficult to get a taxi.

To be honest, after such a long time, when I got on the bus again, I felt a little nostalgic.

It is the morning rush hour and the bus is packed with people. Chen Xu glanced over and saw many people who looked vaguely familiar to him. He often ran into the same people when he took the bus to work at the same time every day. Even if he didn't pay special attention to them, he would find them familiar after a while.

Different moods naturally lead to different feelings. This bus trip seemed to pass by very quickly. After arriving at the station, I took the subway and soon arrived at Wanhua Company.

Luo Xiyun hasn't been here since he resigned from Wanhua Company. It has been a while.

Everything in the company was still the same as before. The electronics sales department had not yet been established. The company's top management had not yet been replaced. He saw several old faces who had been fired later, and he really felt like he was in another world.

"Chen Xu, what are you still dawdling about? Hurry up, you're going to be late." He arrived in front of the advertising department and met his supervisor, Lao Wang, who urged him on.

"Good morning." Chen Xu smiled. Ever since he was transferred from the advertising department, Lao Wang had become more and more polite to him. He hadn't heard such a familiar tone for a long time.

After he clocked in, he walked to his seat step by step, looked at the familiar table, reached out and touched the smooth paint surface with a cool texture. For a moment, his heart was a little fluctuating.

"What's wrong?" Old Tang's voice sounded next to him.

"nothing."

Chen Xu put his briefcase away, pulled out a chair and sat down, pressed the power button on his computer, and adjusted the distance between the chair and the table. He had been doing this for two years and it had almost become an instinct.

This morning, from the time he woke up until now, everything and everyone he saw kept bringing back his memories, making him involuntarily immersed in them.

The lethality of this game is too great. He has been playing dream games for quite some time, and it was only during the first game that he felt completely immersed in it. The more he played, the less immersed he felt.

It wasn't until this game that he was given an unparalleled experience again.

He thought to himself, and suddenly he felt something. He looked up and saw a tall figure walking in from outside. It was Luo Xiyun. Compared with her more than two years later, her temperament was sharper. She seemed to notice his gaze and looked over at him.

Her eyes swept across his face without any emotion, and she walked straight past him and entered her office.

Chen Xu thought about what she had said in her dream and realized that he was in big trouble.

He knew very well that if she hadn't had the experience in the dream, she would not have been able to fall in love with him. From her attitude when she first met him in the dream, he could tell what she thought of him.

Moreover, to be honest, he was not good at chasing girls. Whether it was Luo Xiyun, Yang Jinxia, ​​or Bai Jinxuan, he had never actively pursued them. They just got together without knowing why, and the biggest contributor was undoubtedly the virtual dream device.

Now, without the virtual dream device, how can he get these three women back? None of the three of them is easy to deal with. Luo Xiyun is in the same company as him, so there is always a chance for him to meet her. Yang Jinxia is a giant in an investment company and she is usually very secluded, so it is difficult to meet her. Not to mention Bai Jinxuan, as a star, she has a group of agents and assistants around her, so there is no chance for him to meet her.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a headache.

What should he do? He would never give up. The Star Game lasted a long time. If he didn't work harder, one day, they would fall in love...

He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Even if this was just a dream game, he couldn't accept such a thing.

"No, we have to find a way to get close to them as soon as possible."

His only advantage now was that he was familiar with everything about them. There must be something he could use.

Suddenly, Old Tang's voice rang out, "Are you okay?"

He turned his head and saw Old Tang staring at his hand. He realized that he was holding the pen too tightly and almost broke it. He quickly let go of his hand and said, "Nothing, I just remembered something."

Old Tang seemed to be hesitant to talk. At this time, Old Wang came over. He didn't say anything and returned to his seat.

…………

A day passed quickly, and Chen Xu's first day of rebirth was not very smooth.

For him, it was not just the past two years, but including the time in the dream, several decades had passed. He had no recollection of himself during this period, nor of what work he should have been doing. In addition, his mind was not on it, and he was just slacking off the whole day.

“Indeed not.”

When the time jumped to six o'clock, colleagues began to pack up and leave work. Chen Xu sighed inwardly, feeling a little disappointed. He remembered that it was when he was about to leave work that he got the virtual dream device, and since then, his life has changed dramatically.

Now, returning to that day through dreams, he found that, just as he expected, the virtual dream device was not turned on.

"Are you really not going to the dinner party?" Old Tang came over and asked after most of the people had left.

"Well, tell Lao Wang that I'm not feeling well and so I won't go." Chen Xu said, and when he saw Luo Xiyun coming out of the office, he grabbed his briefcase and chased after him.

"Hey." Old Tang called out from behind, and only stopped when he saw him shaking his hand. He was still a little worried.

(End of this chapter)