After the fake drama with the big guy was really done, it became popular

The warm sunshine shone on the two of them, making them feel warm. Fu Zhoushan drank the milk tea that Matsutake bought for him, and Matsutake leaned against him with a large bucket of popcorn in his mouth, chewing happily.

"Sorry to bother you, are you Matsutake?"

A voice came from behind the two, Matsutake turned around in surprise, and saw two girls standing not far from them, the girl in front was holding the hand of the girl next to her tightly, looking at Matsutake excitedly.

Matsutake stood up and smiled at them: "Hi, I'm Matsutake."

Standing in the sunlight, the boy smiled gently at them, instantly capturing everyone's hearts.

"Oh! It's really fluffy!" The girl excitedly thumped her partner, who rolled her eyes.

But she didn't notice it, only the beautiful boy in front of her was left in her eyes.

Trembling, the girl took out a pen and a small notebook from the pouch in front of her: "Can you sign me, please?"

"Okay." Matsutake put the popcorn bucket in Fu Zhoushan's hand, took the pen from the girl, signed his name on the notebook, and returned the notebook and pen to the girl, looking forward to He asked softly, "Are you my fan?"

The girl nodded vigorously: "I saw my brother's life picture on the hot search before, and I thought my brother was very beautiful! But you retreated soon, so I haven't heard from you all this time, and I can only look at your old beautiful pictures to live , I didn’t expect to see you here today!”

After speaking, he glanced at Fu Zhoushan intentionally or unintentionally.

Matsutake took a step forward, calmly blocked her probing gaze, blushed a little again, and said embarrassedly, "Thank you."

The girl came back to her senses, shook her head violently, and bowed to Matsutake: "Thank you Mr. Matsutake for signing for me, sorry to bother you today."

After speaking, he ran away, held his friend's hand and jumped a few times excitedly, showed her the autograph he just got, and waved to Matsutake as he walked away.

Matsutake smiled back and greeted them. He was relieved to see them go away. In fact, he never knew how to deal with fans, and was always worried that he would disappoint them.

Leaning on Fu Zhoushan, he opened his mouth to bite a piece of popcorn sent by his husband, and said vaguely: "Husband, will I bother you?"

"Don't disturb." Fu Zhoushan said lightly.

Taking advantage of the gap just now, Fu Zhoushan took a look at the signature on the paper. The characters of Matsutake are very refreshing and beautiful, and the strokes and strokes can reveal a trace of elegant painting.

It's exactly the same as Matsutake's handwriting when he signed the love agreement.

Fu Zhoushan occasionally felt that Matsutake would not have recovered his memory, but he pretended to have amnesia.

Then he threw the thought to the back of his mind.

how can that be possible.

Matsutake hugged Fu Zhoushan's arm: "Husband, I still want to play."

"Then go play, I'll wait for you below." Fu Zhoushan said.

Matsutake looked left and right, took advantage of no one's attention, quickly kissed Fu Zhoushan on the cheek, left immediately, and floated away happily like a cloud.

That afternoon, Matsutake played all the facilities in the playground.

When he went to take the jumping machine, Fu Zhoushan waited for him below with a bear doll, and couldn't help but smile a little when he saw the child playing crazy.

Only now does Fu Zhoushan feel that when he used to keep matsutake, it was like putting a pot of carefully crafted paper flowers beside him, which was beautiful but lifeless.

The beauty is to be charming and glamorous in the precariousness, so as to be alive and fragrant.

In the evening, the two went to eat at the restaurant in the playground. There were not many people in the restaurant and it was very quiet. The walls were covered with warm lights and cartoon posters, which brought a romantic atmosphere to the room.

However, Fu Zhoushan looked at the fried chicken and hamburgers in front of him, and picked up a piece of French fries with a little disgust. He might think that this kind of fried food is a bit unhealthy, so he glanced at Matsutake: "You actors can eat these things?"

Matsutake pointed at her fingers and said obediently: "It's okay...well, I won't get fat anyway."

Fu Zhoushan glanced at him and let him go.

Matsutake took a peek at Fu Zhoushan beside him, stretched out his hand suddenly, and wiped the salad dressing on the tip of Fu Zhoushan's nose.

Fu Zhoushan: "..."

Seeing that his prank was successful, Matsutake clapped his hands happily, pointed at Fu Zhoushan and smiled happily.

Fu Zhoushan sighed slightly, took a napkin from the staff, wiped off the sauce on the tip of his nose, wrapped his arms around the naughty child's waist, and pinched the tip of his nose punishingly: "You are so brave, dare to tease me!" I."

Matsutake blinked innocently, took a piece of French fries to Fu Zhoushan's mouth, and said vaguely: "My husband is not angry."

Fu Zhoushan bit the french fries helplessly, but was not angry.

If the employees of the Fu Group saw Fu Zhoushan at this moment, their jaws would drop in shock. They never thought that their boss, who is not fake, would have a bad face one day.

After eating soon, the sun had already set, and it was a little cold around.

Matsutake went to a nearby convenience store and bought a two-person scarf. She wrapped one end around herself and the other end around Fu Zhoushan's neck.

The two walked hand in hand in the playground.

At this moment, all the lights in the playground were turned on at the same time, and Matsutake realized that the trees and wires on the roadside were covered with colored lights, which were colorful and eye-catching.

"Wow!" Matsutake cheered in surprise, never expecting that the playground at night is much more beautiful than during the day.

Matsutake looked up at the dazzling lights, while Fu Zhoushan looked at the young man beside him. The changing lights hit his face, making his side profile more delicate.

Under the dazzling lights, only one star fell in his eyes, but it was more dazzling than the whole world.

"Husband, I want to ride the Ferris wheel." Matsutake pointed to the slowly turning light wheel not far away, and looked at Fu Zhoushan: "Husband, can this ride?"

He had heard before that if a true lover confesses his love at the top of the ferris wheel, they will be together for a lifetime.

He prayed to God and worshiped Buddha, only wanting to be with his lover for a long time.

But he will not force Fu Zhoushan to sit, if it hurts Fu Zhoushan because of this, it is definitely not what Matsutake expected.

Fu Zhoushan looked up and said, "If you don't look down, it should be fine."

Matsutake looked at him worriedly: "Don't force yourself to accommodate me."

"Fool." Fu Zhoushan raised his hand and rubbed his head, and pulled him to the entrance of the Ferris wheel.

After a slight shake, the Ferris wheel slowly started, carrying the two of them slowly to a higher place.

Matsutake kept staring at Fu Zhoushan closely, and held his hand tightly, for fear that Fu Zhoushan would feel uncomfortable.

Feeling his concern, Fu Zhoushan smiled and kissed Matsutake's side face: "Don't worry."

Matsutake: "Are you really okay?"

Fu Zhoushan gently embraced the person in his arms, turned to comfort Matsutake, and said softly, "It's okay."

In a blink of an eye, the Ferris wheel turned to the highest end. Upwards are the stars all over the sky, and downwards are the lights of Wanjia.

In this changing light and shadow, Matsutake was astonishingly beautiful. He raised his head slightly and took the initiative to kiss Fu Zhoushan's lips, his eyes were a little blurred: "Husband, I love you."

Fu Zhoushan lowered his eyes, looked softly, hugged the child in his arms tighter, regained the initiative between his lips and tongue, and did not let him go until his cheeks were flushed with kisses.

Matsutake's body was a little soft, and his white hands clasped Fu Zhoushan's shoulders, leaning on him gently to calm his heartbeat and breathing: "Did you know? The Ferris wheel symbolizes happiness, and life goes round and round. A lover confesses his love at the top of the Ferris wheel." , and they will be together forever."

"Really." Fu Zhoushan said nonchalantly, running along Matsutake's somewhat messy hair.

"I don't know if it's true." Matsutake lightly pecked Fu Zhoushan's lips again, and said with a satisfied smile, "But I know we will be together forever."

Fu Zhoushan looked at the child with bright eyes and gave a soft "hmm".

Matsutake relaxed and limp in Fu Zhoushan's arms. He was indeed a little tired after playing all day today.

After a while, he suddenly gave a suspicious "hmm" and sat up straight from Fu Zhoushan's arms. He had just accidentally glanced at the cockpit behind them, and unexpectedly saw a flash of cold light, like the reflection of something .

Fu Zhoushan: "What's wrong?"

He followed Matsutake's gaze to look behind him, and saw two men in black hurriedly retracted something, lying down to avoid their sight.

Matsutake frowned slightly, and shrank into Fu Zhoushan's arms: "Husband, it seems that someone is taking pictures of us, is it a paparazzi?"

Fu Zhoushan comforted him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Don't be afraid, doesn't this just mean that Rong Rong is angry?"

Matsutake nodded: "We haven't done anything bad, and we're not afraid of being photographed."

If Sister Guan heard what he said, she would probably be scolded again. Whether it is a male idol or an actor, there are more or less fans of girlfriends, especially Matsutake, who has no works. A male artist who broke through abruptly.

However, Matsutake has no awareness of hidden marriage at all, and she exposed her love affair early on, and was even photographed by the paparazzi kissing her boyfriend passionately in the Ferris wheel, for fear that she might not stimulate her girlfriend fans.

Obviously these matsutake didn't think clearly.

Fu Zhoushan took a look at Matsutake, and pinched the soft flesh around his waist, causing Matsutake to tremble slightly. Taking advantage of his soft body, he directly pressed the person on the seat, and blocked all the outside sight.

Before Matsutake realized that he was about to struggle, Fu Zhoushan raised a finger against his soft lips, blocking what Matsutake had to say.

Fu Zhoushan stared at him with a low and ambiguous tone: "Don't move, don't make a sound."

Matsutake stared blankly at the handsome face who was close at hand, so close that he could see every eyelash of Fu Zhoushan clearly, his breathing was intertwined, and the temperature was transmitted from the close-fitting fiery body through the thin clothes.

After a while in silence, Matsutake looked away unnaturally, and his cheeks slowly turned red.

Fu Zhoushan looked at the crimson beauty below him, the color of his pupils gradually darkened, he bent down, and lightly bit the smooth cheek, causing the beauty to gasp.

Matsutake's brain was a little confused, a voice told him to push away the person on him, and another voice told him to put the wristband on Fu Zhoushan's neck, he hesitated for a long time and couldn't figure out what to do, so he begged for mercy: "My husband... ..."

Fu Zhoushan's voice was low and hoarse: "Don't call me."

After speaking, he blocked Matsutake's lips, took away all his breath, hooked the slippery little tongue to entangle, and the body fluid that was too late to swallow flowed down Matsutake's lips, and wet his body...