This superpower is unreliable.

"sand--"

The flowers and leaves on the phoenix tree swayed in the wind, and the surrounding sounds seemed to disappear in it.

Huang Chiyao and Wen Guzhi looked at each other unconsciously, each immersed in their own emotions.

Although they had different thoughts in their minds, they all fell into the calm aura of the Phoenix Tree and merged into the flowers and leaves, unnoticed by anyone.

Suddenly a small hand disturbed the tranquility of the moment.

A furry thing appeared at the edge of Huang Chiyao's sight. She looked up and saw that thing nimbly sliding up and down the trunk of the Phoenix tree, just above Wen Guzhi's head.

It's a little squirrel.

Oops.

In a flash, Huang Chiyao half-bent over and rushed to Wen Guzhi, knelt on one knee, stretched out his hands to block Wen Guzhi's eyes, and said softly: "Look at me, don't move."

Wen Guzhi's heart tightened.

So close.

These few simple words seemed to have magical power, freezing him in place.

At first he didn't react to why Huang Chiyao suddenly came close to him, but then he thought, a person like Huang Chiyao who is so disciplined and knows his limits would rather come to him in public and do some actions that can easily be misunderstood, rather than choose to tell him directly, it must be for something that cannot be known to others.

And there is only one biggest secret between him and Huang Chiyao.

Wen Guzhi also roughly understood his situation. He couldn't help swallowing and asked in a low voice, "Four-legged?"

However, due to the dryness in his throat, he couldn't make any sound, and only two breathy sounds came out.

But Huang Chiyao understood what he said and nodded.

She paused, then added: "Don't be afraid, I'll find a way."

For some reason, the yellow-winged eagle's obvious movement just now did not scare the squirrel away. The little thing was still clinging on the tree, and even showed signs of wanting to continue climbing down.

For the first time, Wen Guzhi looked up at Huang Chiyao and saw that her lips were slightly open. She was nervous but not breathing heavily. Her brows were furrowed and she was concentrating and alert, as if she was thinking of a solution.

She was wearing a black T-shirt with large prints today. Just like her aesthetic, the exaggerated and ugly prints easily distracted people's attention, but it was still impossible to ignore her face.

But her expression at the moment was solemn and resolute, and her black clothes absorbed most of the light, making the shadow on her face more obvious.

Like a warrior.

Wen Guzhi looked at her face, and his tense heart even calmed down a little. This contrast made him feel very strange.

In the last second, she was looking up to him, and in the next second, he was looking up to her.

Huang Chiyao took a long breath and shouted "Ha!" towards the sky.

After a few seconds of silence, she sighed in disappointment.

seems to have no effect.

Just as Huang Chiyao was about to take a breath and try again, the other students who were originally puzzled by Huang Chiyao's series of strange behaviors also followed her gaze and discovered the existence of the squirrel.

A girl exclaimed, "Ah! What a cute squirrel!"

The squirrel stopped its original movement and stayed on the tree trunk.

Then he heard Su Jin move to Huang Chiyao's side and said in a sharp voice: "Come down and let brother touch you!"

The squirrel was finally frightened and quickly climbed up to the treetops, disappearing among the lush leaves in the blink of an eye.

Huang Chi shook his head with a question mark on his face.

what?

why?

Aren't squirrels the most sensitive and afraid of sounds? Why aren't they afraid of her?

Is it because she is not obscene enough?

----

The communication groups under each tree ended in a relaxed and interesting manner.

The group that reviews the past is also very interesting.

After everyone dispersed, Wen Guzhi politely declined the dean's invitation to dinner and did not leave with the group.

Su Jin naturally pestered Wen Guzhi, intending to invite Huang Chiyao and the other two to have dinner together.

Unexpectedly, Wen Guzhi rejected Su Jin again.

"I've given you enough face today. I haven't done any serious work all day. I have to go back and deal with it now."

"Well then..." Su Jin was reluctant to leave, "Where's Chiyao? Do you want to have dinner with me?"

Huang Chiyao also rejected Su Jin.

"I also have something to do."

Su Jin suffered a double blow, so he had to hang his head in frustration and waved at the two of them: "Okay, I, an idle person, will go and eat by myself. You busy people, please get busy."

Huang Chiyao couldn't help laughing as he watched Su Jin leave like a downtrodden puppy.

"Wing shake."

Huang Chiyao's heart trembled when he heard Wen Guzhi's voice suddenly in his ears.

Why are you calling her name all of a sudden?

"Can I ask you to flap your wings?" Wen Guzhi asked again.

"Ah, of course."

However, Huang Chiyao often heard her classmates call her by her name, so when Wen Guzhi called her like that, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Wen Guzhi noticed that Huang Chi was shaking uncomfortably and curled the corners of his lips.

"Thank you for protecting me."

Huang Chiyao was a little embarrassed. "I didn't do anything. I didn't chase the squirrel away."

"But you protected me, kept the squirrel out of my sight, and kept my secret."

Huang Chi opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Wen Guzhi tilted his head and asked, "Aren't you curious about why I have this phobia?"

Huang Chiyao nodded first, then shook his head: "If you don't take the initiative to say it, then you naturally don't want to say it."

After hearing Huang Chiyao's words, Wen Guzhi's rare sense of security somehow increased a little.

"You are the only person who knows my secret besides my psychiatrist. Thank you for keeping my secret."

"Su Jin doesn't know either?"

Speaking of Su Jin, Wen Guzhi looked as if he was thinking of his own child, "You know, Su Jin will definitely make a fuss. Very annoying."

Huang Chi thought, yes, as long as the idol has some small problems, the fans will be extremely worried.

"Maybe we can be friends."

Huang Chiyao was a little confused by the inexplicable word "friend". "Boss, Mr. Wen, I have already signed the contract and am an intern in your company. How can an intern be friends with the boss?"

Wen Guzhi was a little amused by Huang Chiyao's shaking, "Why not? I still remember what you said."

Huang Chi shook his head in confusion: "What are you talking about?"

"They are neither moral nor law-abiding, and they do not value things."

Huang Chiyao searched her mind for a long time before she remembered that this was what she had said to the two classmates on the day she first met Wen Guzhi.

She was puzzled, "What's so special about this sentence?" Isn't it just a common advice?

"It's nothing. It just makes me feel that you must have been a good kid when you were young." Wen Guzhi looked at Huang Chiyao meaningfully. After a while, he said goodbye to Huang Chiyao directly.

"I should go back now. The next time we meet should be at the company."

Wen Guzhi's words always seemed to have a deeper meaning, which made Huang Chiyao a little confused. She looked at Wen Guzhi's back and muttered to herself: "I may not be able to meet him in the company, boss."

"Hey! Little sister!"

A familiar little girl's voice came from behind Huang Chiyao like thunder, scaring him so much that he shuddered.

"Do you remember me, your uncle?"