Don't tease me!

The amusement park was temporarily closed due to the continuous snowfall. From a distance, the pink Ferris wheel, like a landmark, was covered with a thick layer of snow on the top of each small car, which set off the beautiful and lovely delicate pink windows.

The snow on the road has almost melted, but Bai Hua specially picks places where the snow is thick to step on. Fortunately, the road is not long, and he soon arrives at the entrance of the amusement park.

Bai Hua was still wondering why Fu Qiao brought him here, although it looked good from the outside, but after all, he didn't open the door, so he could only look at it.

When he got to the door, he saw a smiling middle-aged man saluting Fu Qiao respectfully, gesturing to invite him in.

Fu Qiao pushed open the iron gate full of themed animals, tilted his arms, and said with a smile, "Welcome to the winter amusement park."

Bai Hua looked at the middle-aged man, recognized him as Fu Qiao's driver, and understood.

He seemed like a qualified boyfriend who was surprised, and cheered very much.

Fu Qiao was very satisfied, and waved to the driver, "Thank you, remember not to let my parents know."

"Understood, I wish the young master and your friends have a good time." Although the driver is no longer young, his eyes are quite sharp, he quickly glanced at Bai Hua, and then quickly lowered his head, with a very respectful tone.

So much so that Bai Hua blinked, suspecting that he had misread the aggressiveness in the driver's eyes just now.

There were only two tourists in the huge amusement park, and Bai Hua didn't care about anything else, so she dragged Fu Qiao into the gate.The sound of the shoes stepping on the snow that no one has cleaned is crisp, and two rows of parallel footprints are strung together.

Bai Hua couldn't help but look back. At the end of the winding steps, the driver stood in the snow and looked at them all the time. After noticing Bai Hua's eyes, he smiled and lowered his head again. temperature. ,

He couldn't help tugging at the hem of Fu Qiao's clothes, and was shivered by the cold wind. When Fu Qiao noticed it, he took off his thick scarf and wrapped it around Bai Hua's neck.

But Fu Qiao was the one who was more afraid of the cold. Bai Hua was worried that his hands and feet would be cold again, so she quickly untied the scarf and stood on tiptoe to put it on for Fu Qiao.

The two pushed back and forth, and finally Fu Qiao grabbed Bai Hualu's hand, which was red in the cold wind, and stuffed it around his neck.

He untied the scarf, put half of it on Birch's shoulders, and carefully tied the ends of the scarf between the two of them.

"That's good." Fu Qiao smiled happily, narrowing her slightly narrow eyes, illuminated by the rare and precious winter sun.

Fu Qiao was dressed very thickly, with a long black down jacket covering him from head to knee. A pair of thick woolen gloves held Bai Hua's hand firmly. Only the exposed cheeks were still white and the tip of the nose was slightly red. A little invisible snowflake fell on it, and it quickly melted away.

He looked at Bai Hua with serious eyes.

Being pulled closer by Fu Qiao's hand, Bai Hua suddenly realized that the distance between them was only a little bit.

It was so close that he could stand on tiptoe and touch Fu Qiao's face.

They shared a lingering and wanton kiss in the sun, Fu Qiao's cool nose was pressed against Bai Hua's soft cheek, but his lips were warm.

The love of young people is long and romantic, as if it has no end.

The only service personnel are only responsible for helping to open each project, and then quietly exit.The Ferris wheel rotates silently in the air, and the merry-go-round has pleasant light music playing, accompanied by the beautiful pink and white wooden horse floating up and down.

The Ferris wheel gradually rose to the top, and the windows in the small car were not cleaned, half covered by snow, and the scenery outside was vague.The whole city was covered by heavy snow, and white became the dominant tone. Many places lost their original dull colors and became pure white again.

No one was in charge, and the cabin wasn't very warm. Bai Hua admired the window for a while, and then quickly moved her eyes to the opposite side, watching Fu Qiao take off her plush gloves, rub her hands together, and there were still some on the tips of her slightly drooping eyelashes. Be water drops that never fall.

Looks very well behaved.

Bai Hua looked at it for a while, and remembered that it was the first time Fu Qiao baked biscuits, because he promised to bake them for him every day after a word of praise, it was so cute.

Fu Qiao seemed to be attracted by his own hands. He rubbed his hands in different ways, and then held Fu Qiao's hands with the palms that were heated by friction, repeatedly.

Bai Hua didn't interrupt him, but just looked at Fu Qiao quietly for a while, and leaned over to kiss the little drops of water off the other's eyelashes.

This kiss was meant to be broken at the first touch, and Bai Hua didn't like to fight. She leaned forward and was about to sit back in her seat, when Fu Qiao pressed both sides of her face with warm hands, blocking her way.

Fu Qiao's hands were very hot, so with a little force, Bai Hua soon got very close to Fu Qiao.

This kiss didn't end until they got off the ferris wheel, and Fu Qiao even took out a tissue to wipe off the sticky kiss.

Bai Hua was almost shy and wanted to hide in the Ferris wheel and couldn't get out, thinking that they were the only two of them in the whole amusement park to get out of the car.

They played a few games casually, and when they were tired, they found a bench to rest.

There are many open-air benches in this area, but only this one has no snow on it. Bai Hua is naturally a bit strange, but he didn't think much about it, just thought it was cleaned up by the staff.

As soon as he sat down, he found that a round balloon above his head happened to be stuck on a bare tree branch, and a thin rope happened to float to Birch's ear, within reach of his hand.

He looked at Fu Qiao's pretendingly serious face, and pulled the balloon down curiously.

The pink balloon is translucent, with what appears to be a thin sheet of paper inside.

Fu Qiao handed him a branch that fell in the snow.

what is it?

Bai Hua picked up the tip of the branch, pricked the thin balloon without hesitation, and quickly took out the piece of paper.

A light-colored photo, as if taken with a point-and-shoot camera, was developed without careful exposure and film development.

The whole picture seems to be taken in a very bright environment, the composition is random, and the large background building is shot crookedly, but people can notice the boy in the middle at a glance.

The boy was wearing a whitish top and black trousers, a standard school uniform, holding something in his hand.

That turned out to be him in junior high school.

Bai Hua subconsciously used some strength to scan through many details in the photo: he was holding a piece of dark cake in his hand - it was a relatively successful one made by Fu Qiao. The tiramisu cake was simply mixed with crushed biscuits and cream. But it is a delicacy that Bai Hua has almost never tasted.A narrow door can still be seen in one corner, which is the servant's room where he lived for three years, from the age of 13 to 16.

He pinched the photo tightly and stared at Fu Qiao blankly. Many memories were mixed together in his mind. Finally, Bai Hua asked tremblingly, "Do you remember?"

"I never forgot." Fu Qiao moved her chin closer to his shoulder, and her warm breath melted into his ears, "Bai Hua, since I was 15 years old, you have often appeared in my dreams."