This superpower is unreliable.

A cool breeze blew, and the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance scattered in every corner of the courtyard floated around in the wind, and finally fell on the two people in the middle of the courtyard, filling them with a rich and warm fragrance.

The lingering fragrance of osmanthus made Huang Chiyao feel a little drunk. She blinked her eyes, looked at Wen Guzhi who was holding her hand and smiling, and asked softly: "So, we are in sync now, right?"

"No." Wen Guzhi laughed helplessly, pulling Huang Chiyao's hand into his arms, "We have always been in tune with each other, haven't we?"

"Always?"

Huang Chiyao was a little confused by Wen Guzhi's words. They had always been in sync? Wasn't she the one who fell in love first?

She still felt that it was a little unreal that she had established a relationship with Wen Guzhi so easily. She had clearly expressed her feelings to Wen Guzhi directly with the word "courage" on her chest, and had prepared herself for rejection or a protracted battle. Now, when she suddenly heard Wen Guzhi say that they had always been in tune with each other, she couldn't believe it.

Is Wen Guzhi real at this moment? Isn't it because of the superpowers that I have used on him time and time again that Wen Guzhi was born?

Just when she was about to fall into confusion, she felt her hand being held tighter, and at the same time, Wen Guzhi's words came over.

"Yes, always."

Huang Chi shook his head and looked down at his hand that was being held, his eyes falling on the little flower.

Yes, it's flowers.

When she confessed her love to Wen Guzhi that day, she used a small flower; now he deliberately used the same small flower to respond to her confession.

He really remembers.

The knowledge gained from reviewing the past is real.

Great.

Huang Chiyao let out a long sigh and confirmed it one last time, "So we are a couple now?"

"correct."

"Okay, sure." She nodded solemnly. "Then I'll go back first."

"Um... ah?"

Huang Chi's rambling words made Wen Guzhi stunned, "That's it? No...nothing else to say? Going back now?"

"My mission is complete. I have to go back to class." Huang Chiyao responded seriously, "You should stay here for a while, right, new Chairman Wen?"

"what……"

"come on!"

"Ah? Are you leaving now?"

"Yes, an early morning flight."

Wen Guzhi rarely showed an expression of being dumbfounded and doubting about life, as if he was caught off guard by Huang Chiyao's words and felt dizzy.

"You...are you going to abandon me right after you get me?"

"Bullshit."

Huang Chi shook his head and laughed.

Then she raised the hand with the small flower ring on it and covered her face, only letting her eyes shine through her fingers as she looked straight at Wen Guzhi, "I'm a little embarrassed because I suddenly have a boyfriend. I don't know how to react. Let me calm down first."

After saying that, she blinked.

"But before I go, I have something very important to do."

Wen Guzhi seemed to have not yet fully recovered from his shock. He just followed her wishes and asked naturally, "What's the matter?"

After Huang Chiyao brewed his emotions for a while, he withdrew his hands that were blocking his face and stood on tiptoe, but did not take the next step immediately. Instead, he froze in place, staring at Wen Guzhi with a stern face, his expression solemn as if he was facing a formidable enemy, as if he was ready to die heroically.

"Wings shaking?" Wen Guzhi was a little nervous because of her silence. He wondered if she was thinking of something bad that made her look so serious.

Huang Chiyao's eyes jumped when he was called, and then he scanned Wen Guzhi's face from top to bottom, starting from his left eye to his lips. Every time he moved to the next facial feature, his heart couldn't help but beat half a beat faster.

Even though she had seen it many times, every time she looked at this face quietly, she couldn't help but sigh, how could there be someone in the world who looks so much like a flower.

Bright and aloof, dazzling but fragile.

"So lovely."

"Ok?"

Before Wen Guzhi could react, Huang Chiyao, as if he had made up his mind, raised his head and rushed towards his face.

"Boom!"

Her lips fell heavily between Wen Guzhi's lips and cheek, making a clear sound in the autumn night.

Perhaps because the collision was too forceful, Huang Chiyao felt his lips were a little numb, as if they were being flapped by the butterfly's wings.

She pursed her lips, but found that the numbness was even worse, even extending along her lips to her entire face. But she still waved to Wen Guzhi in a calm manner.

"Well, it's done. I'm going home."

……

When Wen Guzhi heard that Huang Chiyao was about to run away after teasing again, he had to take a deep breath. When she was about to turn around, he put his arms around her waist, closed his eyes, lowered his head and kissed her.

However, the place where his lips touched was not as soft as he had imagined. It even felt furry and had the scent of grass.

When he opened his eyes, he found that his kiss had only landed on the little flower he had just put on Huang Chiyao.

Huang Chiyao blinked at him through her palm and said innocently, "Keep it for now, or I will miss you a lot later."

……

Wen Guzhi couldn't help but let go of Huang Chiyao, covering his face with his hands, his shoulders trembling slightly.

"An old acquaintance?" Huang Chiyao saw that he was covering his face and not speaking, thinking that his rejection made him unhappy, he hurriedly patted the back of his head and comforted him: "Don't cry! I'm sorry, how about we kiss again?"

Wen Guzhi's shaking shoulders made Huang Chiyao feel even more guilty. What should he do? He looked really sad. Yes, she was a hooligan who kissed him but didn't let him kiss her back. Thinking about it carefully, it was indeed a bit too much.

Just when Huang Chiyao was at a loss as to what to do, he heard a burst of laughter gradually overflowing.

Wen Guzhi moved his hand away, and his rosy face was full of smiles, and his eyes were sparkling, as if coated with a layer of clear water film.

"Chiyao, you hit this straight ball really well."

Huang Chiyao couldn't help but stare blankly at Wen Guzhi in front of him.

The flowers seem to have borne fruit.

He looks like a ripe peach.

Now she can better understand Zhang Dianxin's salivating expression when she encounters delicious food.

"Wen Guzhi, can I kiss you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Chiyao, who had no intention of waiting for Wen Guzhi's answer before taking the next step, stood on tiptoe again, stretched out his hands, put his arms around the back of his neck, and kissed him accurately on the lips.

In an instant, the fragrance of all the flowers in the world was not as intoxicating as the scent that permeated the two of them at this moment.

Miss you if you want to.

Just let it sink like this.

Never wake up again.