The hero's useless super power

After scolding himself in his heart, Wen Ze showed his patience to face Party A, and said, "Then shall we continue to investigate?"

"Sometimes I'll check it out." Wen Er said plainly, "Just take it easy, I'm busy looking at the situation."

Am I not busy?

Wen Ze didn't want to talk anymore, so he simply closed his mouth, but he clicked his tongue and said, "It's over."

"What?" The big boss spoke, and Wen Ze of course had to accompany him, so he answered the words bravely.

"There's a woman coming." Wen Er deliberately looked away, "She's been staring at me, I hope she won't go crazy."

Wen Ze also noticed that a young girl stared at Wen Er's face like a wolf seeing a sheep, her eyes sparkling.Although he heard some bits and pieces about the crazy deeds of the girls who were just affected by the ability, but he didn't see it with his own eyes, so he couldn't help being a little nervous and excited at this moment.

Closer...closer...closer!

The girl reluctantly turned back her neck, which was about to stiffen, and the corner of her skirt twisted and walked away.

Wen Er stood there in surprise, and exchanged a glance with Wen Ze.

Wen Ze felt something strange, not from the facts but from Wen Er's expression, he is getting better and better at reading "Party A's father" now.

"Isn't it?" Wen Ze asked, "It doesn't seem as crazy as I imagined."

"No." Wen Er turned his head and said with a serious expression, "The woman just now was not affected."

Wen Ze hesitated for a moment: "So that girl is also capable?"

"possible……"

As soon as Wen Er's words fell, three chattering girls came over. The little girl blushed when she saw Er, and the other two whispered to each other, secretly looking at him with interested expressions. However, there was still nothing wrong. Nothing happened, the girls took a look and left without even looking back.

Wen Er stood there in a daze for a while, then suddenly said: "You know what? In the past, if I encountered such an occasion with many women, I would make a small fuss first, with a strong tone, lest a bunch of girls appear for me. The scene of the fight, this kind of thing happened more than once."

Wen Ze imagined it for a while, and couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to Wen Er: "So, this is...the lack of ability?" He was stunned for a while, then suddenly turned around and ran to the small square. The weird behavior is mentally retarded.

Wen Er held Wen Ze back, and said calmly, "What do you think the little boss will say?"

Wen Ze was speechless, and obviously understood.

"He will definitely look inexplicable. He doesn't understand what you are talking about at all, and he may even say that you are crazy." Wen Er slowly loosened his tightly clenched arms and held them loosely, as if stroking, " If an expert doesn’t want to show up, or thinks we shouldn’t get involved, the best way is to keep a respectful distance, ordinary people in some circles should not understand, not everyone is chosen by God.”

This metaphor made Wen Ze laugh. Wen Er was always more relaxed in front of him, which made him feel comfortable.

The two of them were relatively silent for a while on the path in the park, and the warm breeze mixed with crisp birdsong blew by, as if time was tired from walking in this small area and stopped for a while.

"So, the ability is gone?" Up to now, Wen Ze is still a little unbelievable, without any warning, this special feature just disappeared from his life, "Is there any other reason?"

"You can try and imagine your favorite naked man." Wen Er said calmly.

When people hear something, they will involuntarily think about it, even if they don't want to, Wen Ze's naked body will appear in Wen Ze's mind in a second, even though he roars in his mind and rushes forward to imagine this picture. The screen was torn to pieces, but Ding Dingjun still responded quickly and strongly.

"How is it?" Wen Er asked.

Wen Ze's gaze unconsciously looked at Wen Er's crotch. The extremely tightly wrapped trousers were very smooth, and the folds did not change a bit.

"Looks like it's gone." Wen Er exhaled with a relaxed breath, "It's good that it's over, I'm finally a normal person."

Wen Ze remained silent, in fact, he didn't know what to say.This result came too suddenly, too unreal, like a waking dream, anticlimactic, he didn't know whether to be thankful or angry, it was like a parent taking a toy from a child without saying a word, the child didn't even understand What happened.

"I……"

Wen Ze opened his mouth, but Wen Er just turned his head and looked at him quietly.

So fucking embarrassing, what the hell am I doing?

"I'm home, and I still have work to do." Wen Ze changed the subject abruptly, "I will follow the progress of the project."

"No, there is a special person in charge, I know you are not in charge of these." Wen Er gave a reasonable response, "Do you want me to send you?"

"No need." Wen Ze laughed dryly, "I'm leaving."

Wen Ze walked away quickly along the path, as if he hadn't expected to leave with Wen Er at all. The sudden disappearance of his ability seemed to cut off some important connection, which made him and Wen Er feel vaguely vague. estrangement.

After half a month, Wen Ze developed the habit of looking at his mobile phone from time to time, but that number never appeared in the text message again.

If there is no such thing as "useless superpowers", Wen Ze and Wen Er's lives will never intersect, and they don't even know each other's existence. Some kind of unknowable fate made them know each other. However, this fate seems to have passed After completing the task, they will return to each other's trajectory.

In fact, it's really a good episode, after all, I've seen Wen Er's naked body...

While thinking this way, Wen Ze arranged the distribution box near the suite designated by the developer to vent his hatred.

When the phone rang, Wen Ze no longer had the idea of ​​seeing that unfamiliar yet familiar number, and sure enough, it was the dean.

"Literary worker, you come to the courtyard, there is something wrong with Party A." The dean said calmly.

Wen Ze thumped in his heart, hesitantly said: "Is there something wrong with the picture?"

"No, the map is fine, and the blueprint has nothing to do with you, right?" the dean urged while saying the words that made Wenze vomit blood, "Anyway, hurry up."

After all, the design institute is also Wenze's father, who is the patron. He didn't think much about it. After packing up, he rushed to the yard. Finally, he arrived within half an hour. The dean didn't say much, and led him to the office. I saw a strange young man sitting in a guest chair drinking tea.He hadn't seen it either, so An'an sat down and was ready to listen to Party A's teachings.

The young man put down his teacup, took out his cell phone, and conveyed the news of Party A's father without hesitation: "Mr. Wen asked you, why didn't you call him?"