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[69 Book Bar - www.] It looks like a medieval building, with a typical European style, charming atmosphere, and a Mediterranean flavor.

This country, like the world-famous bullfighting and flamenco dance steps, brings people full of enthusiasm, high spirits and joy.

So, stop, stay.

The doorbell of the apartment building rang, and the slim woman stepped forward in slippers, opened the door, and looked at the man standing at the door in surprise.

He is about 185cm tall, with curly golden hair, handsome facial features, and a sunny and charming smile.

"Hi, Princesamia." The slightly raised baritone was not as hoarse as that of ordinary men, but more clear and enthusiastic. With unabashed intimacy, he leaned down and touched the woman's fair cheek.

princesamia, Spanish my princess, a nickname.

Regarding his title, after Mu Anyou's repeated protests were ineffective, she finally had no choice but to compromise. It was just a title anyway. However, the courtesy of kissing the face of foreigners, even after such a long time, well, she admitted

, I still can’t adapt to it, and I always subconsciously avoid it a little bit every time.

The man didn't seem to mind too much. He just smiled and raised the two shopping bags in his hand: "Princesa, I bought a lot of ingredients. How about I cook today to show you the Chinese food I just learned?"

"It's up to you." She stepped aside and let him in. Mu Anyou pouted her lips helplessly, as if the kitchen was there for you to do whatever you wanted.

The man walked happily toward the kitchen, humming an unknown Spanish tune.

"Don't burn down my kitchen." After thinking about it, Mu Anyou added and shouted at the figure in front of him.

"Princesa, I will impress you." After getting acquainted with each other, Mu Anyou could already recognize the thick Madrid accent in his mouth.

Sitting on the sofa, Mu An worriedly watched the male-female love-making program on the Spanish radio. Is this completely the Chinese version of "Don't Disturb"? She suddenly felt that blind dates really have no borders.

From time to time, the sound of a knife falling on the wooden board could be heard in the kitchen. It sounded like it was happening. Mu Anyou smiled and her thoughts gradually came to light, bringing back memories of the past.

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Dear ladies and gentlemen: Our flight is expected to land at Barajas Airport at 13:25 Madrid time. Please put away the tray table, straighten the seat backrest, and passengers by the window please help open the shading.

Board. Please confirm again to fasten your seat belt! All electronic devices are turned off! On behalf of all the crew members, I wish you a happy journey and see you next time!

As the flight attendant announcer finished her announcement in fluent English, most of the passengers were already getting ready and waiting for the plane to land safely.

"Madam, wake up."

Pulling off the sunhat covering his face, Mu Anyou was shaken awake from his sleep. He frowned impatiently and stared at the man wearing sunglasses sitting next to him, with some dissatisfaction and doubt in his eyes.

The man looked at her delicate facial features and impatient expression, slightly raised his lips, and smiled with a hint of sunshine,

"Sorry to bother you." The man spoke fluent Spanish, shrugged, and continued with a helpless look: "The plane will land soon."

It felt really bad to be woken up from sleep. Mu Anyou was still in the interval between waking up, confused and confused.

The man looked at her for a moment, but didn't get any response. He soon realized that she must not have understood what he said, so he cleared his throat and repeated what he just said in English.

In fact, when he said the previous sentence, Mu Anyou had already heard it, but he was used to thinking about it after being woken up. Now looking at the enthusiastic look of the person in front of him, the impatience on his face has long gone.

, nodded politely, and replied in standard Spanish: "Thank you for the reminder, I understand."

Mu An's gentle smile, the shallow pear dimples at the corners of her lips, her delicate facial features, a typical oriental beauty, made the people in front of her fall into a trance for a moment.

Mu Anyou had no time to pay attention to this. After thanking him, he turned back and put his surroundings in order.

The man kept staring at her until Mu Anyou noticed it and turned her head to look at him in confusion.

"Is there anything else?"

"No." The man smiled and shook his head. He then reached out and took off the sunglasses on his face, revealing his handsome facial features. He smiled like a typical European charming man and asked: "You... don't remember me?"

Mu Anyou then carefully looked at the man in front of her with a sunny smile. It seemed that he looked familiar, but she couldn't remember exactly when she had seen him. Well, she admitted that she was remembering

People are really embarrassed about this.

The man looked at her slightly dazed expression, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and then smiled and reminded: "Hello, my name is Emilio. Six months ago, in City B, China, the car I was riding in hit the car.

It’s your turn.”

"Oh." Mu An nodded thoughtfully.

In the past of her thoughts, at that time, her brain was blurred and she fainted. When she woke up, she was in the hospital. Her mother and sister were crying with tears. In an instant, she suddenly understood that she was not living for herself.

In addition to her little baby, there are too many worries in her life that she can't let go of. She can't be so selfish.

So, from that moment on, she secretly told herself, Mu Anyou, from now on, you must be a good daughter, be filial to your mother, love her, and take care of her, and you must make up for the missing regrets bit by bit.

together.

The empty part in my heart will always be covered in dust, because we must always look forward, we must continue to live, and we must live well, together with the little baby's share.

Fortunately, the car accident did not cause too much damage, except for slightly broken arms and legs. It took almost two months for him to recover as before.

Then, her mother and sister suggested sending her abroad to relax and study.

She laughed and said, "I am so old, why should I still read?"

However, she accepted the offer to go abroad, but it was not the United States, a place where the pace was super fast and life was super stressful, which was not what she wanted to go to.

So, for more than four months, she ate, traveled, and walked around alone.

I even secretly took a trip to Africa without telling my mother and sister. Standing under the Saharan sky, I took a handful of scattered quicksand and blew it in the wind.

Cherishing everything she can have now is the only persistence and belief in her heart.

She recalled it for too long, which made the person in front of her slightly confused, and asked again uncertainly: "Have you remembered?"

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