The hero's useless super power

When Wen Ze arrived at the coffee shop, Wen Er was sitting in the corner looking at his mobile phone, looking very ordinary, nothing special at all.He also looked around ghostly to see if there would be a muscular bodyguard jumping out suddenly, but he was only calm.Thinking about it carefully, they seldom meet in public places, most of them are in private places. However, Wen Er is not a celebrity, so there seems to be no need to hide, right?

"Who are you looking at?" As soon as Wen Ze sat down, Wen Er spoke up, and glanced around calmly, "An appointment?"

"No." Wen Ze said inexplicably, "Why do you say that?"

"See what you're looking at?" Wen Er asked.

"Let me see if you have bodyguards with you." Wen Ze said casually, "Are you alright when you come out alone?"

"What can I do?" Wen Er was puzzled.

"Kidnapping or something..." Wen Ze also looked puzzled, "You are really not afraid."

"Who knows me?" Wen Er snorted disdainfully, "Have you read too many novels?"

Wen Ze thought about it, and when he was ashamed of his lack of knowledge, Wen Er raised his chin at the next door: "Besides, you can't see such a big person? Haven't you seen it?"

As soon as Wen Ze turned his head, he saw a familiar face smiling at him. He frowned and thought about it for a long time. The first time I went to the bar with Wen Er, I seemed to have seen this person, but this face was too ordinary, and it always passed by from the corner of the eye, and never spoke, so he ignored it intentionally or unintentionally. This product.

I'fuck, master!

Wen Ze's eyes widened and he was about to say a few words when Wen Er's voice rang in his ears: "I'll go back and ask my dad."

"Ah?" Wen Ze replied in a perfunctory manner, "And then?"

Then there was no sound.

Wen Ze turned around after a while and said strangely: "And then?"

Wen Er's eyes were very calm, a little too calm, and said: "If you want to see it, go and see it, if you are so interested, see more."

No matter how stupid you are, you can hear the displeasure in Wen Er's tone, but Wen Ze couldn't figure out the source of the displeasure, and said in a daze: "It's nothing, one nose and two eyes, it's just that I was a little curious when I saw it for the first time... "

"Don't be curious in the future, you haven't seen many." Wen Er seemed to have recovered, and said calmly, "I asked my dad, and my name is also counted."

"where is it?"

"A park."

"Which park?"

"Not here, I wasn't born there." Wen Er took out his phone and handed it over, "But they took a photo."

Wen Ze took it over and took a look, and the hairs all over his body stood up immediately. The photo didn't look much different from his family's photo except for the clothes and appearance. It was the same family of three, and the only thing that didn't change was the big sycamore tree. Trees, the dappled shadows formed by the intense sunlight seem to be some kind of traces, falling on the face of the baby in the photo.

"Are you free this weekend?" Wen Ze swore he had no other thoughts when asked, "Do you want to go together?"

Wen Er seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Are you dating me?"

"Ah?" Wen Ze opened his mouth in a daze for a few seconds, and when he saw Wen Er's face darken quickly, the sweat on his brow came out, and he said in a repeated voice, "Yes, yes, I asked you to go out together Let's go, you see you are such a busy person, you always have to combine work and rest, how about going out for a walk with me?"

Wen Er stared at Wen Ze blankly, until he saw that the back of Wen Ze's neck was covered in cold sweat, and then calmly said: "Okay, where are you going? Don't take me to your messy bars again, that wine is Did people drink it?"

Wen Ze tried his best to think back, but he couldn't figure out what the wine tasted that day. There were so many situations at that time, there was no time to taste wine. Think carefully, who paid the bill at that time?

"Just... go to the park with this photo." Wen Ze handed Wen Er the phone, which showed a photo of him and his parents back then, "Look at this tree."

After Wen Er saw the tree, his face finally became serious, he frowned and observed for a while, then he seemed to swipe his fingers naturally, and began to look at other photos.

"Fuck!" Wen Ze, who was staring at the price on the drink list and doubting his life, suddenly yelled, stretching his arms to get the phone back, but Wen Er responded better, raised his hands high and looked up, " What are you doing? I'll fuck, not flipping through photo albums is a basic quality, okay?"

Wen Er flipped through several pages swaying left and right, as fast as lightning, and didn't stop until a certain page, causing Wen Ze to snatch the phone back.

That one happened to be a group photo of Wen Ze and Yang Wu. At that time, in order to relieve the anguish of pursuing what they could not hear, they went to Disneyland to play together. In the photo, both of them were wearing Disney’s Mickey Mouse hairpins, holding ice cream with their tongues out , The young men and women look good, and they look very close.

"You two have a good relationship." Wen Er didn't say anything, but said calmly, "Is she your ex-girlfriend?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wen Ze glared at Wen Er, "My relationship with Yang Wu is the same as that of Lu Qingzhou! You can insult my hairstyle but not my sexual orientation!"

Wen Er twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to laugh but held back, and said, "I really don't understand you gays..."

"I called it gay, not you, it's the same as 'nigger', how many times have I said it!" Wen Ze glared at Wen Er, "You might as well call me gay!"

"Okay, Comrade Wen—Tong—." Wen Er deliberately dragged out his voice, "What time is it this weekend?"

"Huh? Oh, how about nine o'clock on Sunday morning?" Wen Ze said.

"Okay, see you at nine, just this park."

"become.

Wen Ze didn't think much about it. In his opinion, this was a journey of exploring strange things, with some curiosity and doubts about himself, but when he waited for half an hour at the gate of the park on Sunday, he saw Wen Er who was late. , almost fell to the ground.

what the hell!

Wen Er has a good look, but this can't hold back the mess.

The man walking in front of Wen Ze has an ape-backed wasp waist, and his legs are straight and long. The problem is that this good figure is wrapped in an extremely tight T-shirt and jeans-the clothes themselves are very simple-the size Two sizes smaller, although it doesn't look like a second skin, but it's almost the same, and it's hard to make a pair of good looks like killing Matt.

"Let's go." Seeing Wen Ze staring and looking like a fool, Wen Er said unceremoniously, "Why are you in a daze?"

"You..." Wen Ze choked out a word, saw Wen Er's eyebrows curled down, and immediately changed the subject with a wink, "Half an hour late, you!"

"Traffic jam." Wen Er casually said, "How long have you been here?"

"It's been half an hour!" Wen Ze was furious when he mentioned this, "You are so late, you should send a message, so I can find a place to sit! Let me wait, my dick is tanned!"

After hearing this, Wen Er showed a strange expression, hesitated and said, "Ji... Comrade, did you really tan your dick?"

I'fuck, boss Wen, your brain circuit is very special!

Wen Ze stared at Wen Er for a while, then said angrily: "Let's go, we can only walk inside."

The two walked side by side on the path of the holiday park, and the people coming and going didn't give them a second look. Everyone came and went in a hurry, everyone was the same, but Wen Ze still felt that he was out of place with other people, but it was the person beside him who gave him A sense of familiarity, as if it was born like this.

When Wen Ze was immersed in the misty thoughts in his heart, Wen Er said in a deep voice: "Am I not good-looking?"

"Ah?" Wen Ze didn't know, so he said authentically, "What?"

Wen Er looked at the sky, and said with a melancholy expression: "Isn't my clothes your... Comrades like?"

Wen Ze suddenly sweated: No wonder this guy is dressed so strangely today!

"Who told you?" Wen Ze was more serious, feeling that Wen Er was stuffed with a lot of strange knowledge, and he always expressed it in a very weird way.

"Go online." Wen Er said, "It's more sexual."

"That's true, but..."

In the middle of Wen Ze's speech, he suddenly realized something, turned his head and observed Wen Er carefully for a moment, and got a puzzled smile.

"Actually, I think your usual attire is pretty good." Wen Ze didn't even notice Wen Er's slightly smug expression. He also checked some information about Wen Er. Although this guy can't be called a "dominant president" And so on, but the normal attitude is still very upright, not to mention amiable, no matter how gentle he is, he is a gentle boss. It is more accurate to use the word Lixian Corporal to describe him, "I like it very much."

"Oh?" Wen Er tilted his head, as if confirming, "Do you like the usual one?"

"Yes, yes." Wen Ze forced himself to laugh twice, "The domineering president haha, everyone likes it."

"That's fine." Wen Er withdrew his gaze, "I won't wear it like this from now on."

I don't care how you wear it!

Wen Ze only dared to think about this sentence in his heart. For him, the relationship with Wen Er was very complicated, and the most important thing was of course the "golden master father".

The park is not big, and it has changed very little over the past ten years. The two soon arrived at the location shown in the photo. Unsurprisingly, there were no sycamore trees at all, only a small square and a small stall selling snacks .