Polaroid photos have the texture of old photos, and the picture is dark. The scene above is the scene where Xu Xizhou secretly kisses Zhuang Jingchun.

The man's eyes widened slightly, and his green eyes were a little dazed and at a loss, in stark contrast to the boy with a hint of joy at the corner of his mouth.

"My expression... is too stupid." Zhuang Jingchun couldn't bear to look directly at herself in the photo.

"It doesn't matter how stupid you are, as long as I like it." Xu Xizhou happily put the photo into his bag.

After getting off the Ferris wheel, the two found a restaurant for lunch.

They picked a restaurant with a high rating online. Even on weekdays, this restaurant is very popular, and there are still many people queuing at the door.

The two waited for about twenty minutes before they were seated. Xu Xizhou was so hungry that he took off his scarf, picked up the menu, and quickly ordered a bunch of signature dishes.

"There are only two of us. What if we can't finish our meal? Don't order too much."

"If you can't finish eating, take it home and continue eating at night, just because you don't have to cook."

Xu Xizhou handed the menu to the waiter, and was wiping his hands with a hot towel when he saw a few eyes at a nearby table looking at him, accompanied by whispered discussions.

"Is that Xu Xizhou? So handsome."

"It's the little brother of the racing driver in the movie. I can't confirm until I take off the scarf. The legs are really long and the waist looks good."

"You said, if we went up to him to ask for an autograph, would he agree?"

"The guy sitting across from him also seems to be a handsome guy. Just looking at the back, his temperament is amazing."

Zhuang Jingchun naturally heard the discussion not far away. His handsome brows were slightly wrinkled, and he moved his body without showing any trace, just to block Xu Xizhou's face.

"Don't come to this kind of Internet celebrity restaurant in the future. There are many people and noisy. Maybe the taste of the food is not good."

"I think this sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root is pretty good, can you try it?" Xu Xizhou took the sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root that had just been brought to him with chopsticks.

Zhuang Jingchun frowned and put the lotus root into his mouth without any hope.

The lotus root is boiled soft, waxy and sweet, topped with a layer of sweet osmanthus honey, the rich sweetness wraps the tip of the tongue, as soft as taking a mouthful of marshmallows.

Zhuang Jingchun's wrinkled brows loosened slightly, and she said stubbornly, "It's okay, it's just that there is too much sugar, and the sweetness is a little too high."

"Don't worry, just one dessert. The other dishes haven't come yet."

After about ten minutes, those who despised the sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus lotus roots stretched out their chopsticks several times and ate more than half of the sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus lotus roots on the plate.

When all the dishes were served, Xu Xizhou swallowed his saliva, and was about to pick up the fish fillets from the boiled sauerkraut fish, when suddenly there were several figures at the table.

It was the young men and women who were whispering about them earlier.

"Excuse me... are you Xu Xizhou?"

The leader was a girl with short hair, holding a notebook in her hand, wearing a thick Lolita dress, with delicate makeup, and her big eyes staring at him.

Xu Xizhou put the spoon back into the bowl and smiled lightly.

"I'm Xu Xizhou. Is there any problem?"

Several girls suddenly screamed in small voices, and the girl in the lead stomped her feet excitedly, and couldn't wait to hand out the pink-covered notebook in her hand.

"Zhouzhou, I'm your fan. I especially like your role in Dream Chaser. You're so handsome driving a car! Can you sign me?"

"of course can."

Xu Xizhou has always been open to fans' requests for autographs. He took the pen handed over by a girl next to him and signed his name on it.

"Zhouzhou, I like you very much too. Can you sign me too? I don't have a book, can you sign it on my hat?"

A young boy next to him suddenly took off his cap and handed it to Xu Xizhou with bright eyes.

Xu Xizhou nodded and signed the hat for him.

The boy looked at the idol so close at hand, he couldn't contain his excitement, and he said, "Zhouzhou, can I hug you?"

This request made Xu Xizhou a little embarrassed. When he was having a headache on how to answer, Zhuang Jingchun's cold voice sounded beside him.

"no."

Several people looked at him in unison, and only then did they realize that there was a mixed-race youth sitting opposite Xu Xizhou. They were so excited to see Xu Xizhou just now that they completely ignored the existence of this handsome guy. Now they look at him and realize that the handsome guy is no worse than Xu Xizhou.

"Who are you?" The male fans were a little upset, and the idols haven't answered yet. How could this person intervene?

Zhuang Jingchun raised her eyes, her eyes behind the lens were cold and sharp, as if to see what he was thinking, "I'm his boyfriend, do you think I'm qualified to speak?"

Xu Xizhou was shocked when he heard his words. He didn't expect that Zhuang Jingchun would dare to admit their relationship in public. Isn't he afraid of those media reports that add fuel to it?

The boy obviously didn't expect Zhuang Jingchun's answer to be so straightforward. Although he already knew that Xu Xizhou liked the same sex, he still had the feeling of an idol collapsing when he saw him sitting and eating with his boyfriend.

However, the girls beside him were not disappointed in the slightest, the smiles on their faces were obviously more excited, and their eyes kept looking back and forth on Xu Xizhou and Zhuang Jingchun.

"I'm sorry, my boyfriend speaks more directly, please understand. You should have eaten almost, but our food has just arrived, and we haven't eaten it yet."

The short-haired girl immediately understood what Xu Xizhou meant and felt a little sorry.

"Zhouzhou, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble. Let's eat slowly, then we won't disturb you."

She pulled the boy beside her and tugged off his sleeve, who was dragged to the side reluctantly by her, turning her face to look at Zhuang Jingchun from time to time.

Xu Xizhou fished the fish fillet into a bowl, and as soon as he put the spoon back, he found the man opposite him with a low expression on his face.