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[69 Book Bar-www.]——Lika, the oriental woman opposite looks a bit familiar. Woman A said.

——Hmm, is he a celebrity? Woman B responded and at the same time raised her eyes and glanced at Mu Anyou, sizing her up a bit, and then smiled kindly.

Mu Anyou also smiled politely, without any special expression on his face.

——I don’t know her very well, but she is very beautiful and has a good temperament. Do all oriental women look so delicate? Well, how do you say that? It’s like an ink painting.

It turned out to be a compliment. Fortunately, he didn't say anything bad. Mu Anyou smiled inwardly and felt that he had finished eating. It seemed a bit unkind to continue sitting here. After all, it was already the golden moment when guests were arriving one after another.

He stood up and walked to the cashier counter, leaving the conversation of the two college students behind him.

——Hey, Lika, I’m not asking this, but when we were drinking coffee across the street yesterday, do you still remember that I picked up a man’s dropped wallet?

——Well, remember, what happened? Didn’t you return your wallet to me? A handsome guy, a very stylish oriental handsome guy. They were all very impressed.

——Well, the photo in his wallet is that oriental woman just now. Woman A said this, her eyes full of disbelief. What a coincidence.

——Is this your girlfriend? So beautiful! She praised her sincerely at that time, but the other party’s eyes suddenly lit up and she replied in fluent English: Do you know her?

At that time, she shook her head and saw the dim light in his eyes.

What is their relationship? Boy and girl? Then why aren't they together? If not, it doesn't seem to make sense.

Gossip is indeed a woman’s nature!

After wandering outside for a while, when Mu Anyou returned to the apartment, he accidentally bumped into the two female students he met in the noodle shop at the elevator door. Apparently they were also a little surprised that they actually lived on the same floor in the apartment.

, looked at the button they pressed, and found that it was actually upstairs from her, and sighed in her heart, as expected, the world is small, and this sentence applies to everywhere.

After politely nodding and smiling, she said hello. When the elevator arrived at her floor, Mu Anyou stepped out.

After three consecutive days of sweltering heat, a fine drizzle of rain finally began to fall in the early morning of this day. Although the rain was very small and did not last long, it was enough to calm the dry air.

After taking a nap, Mu Anyou opened the window, took a look at the tiny sunlight rising above her head, stretched out her arm to test the temperature, and found that it was not hot, so she went out lightly.

Madrid, in the center of the Iberian Peninsula, is the economic, cultural and political center of Spain. It is also one of Europe's leading art centers, the cradle and paradise of artists.

With Puerta del Sol as the center, the roads spread out in a radial pattern, with convenient subway and bus systems, and transportation in all directions.

Mu Anyou was now in this place, breathing the fresh air after the rain, walking slowly with small steps, which was very pleasant.

After living here for so long, this is the first time for me to wander quietly and aimlessly by myself.

It is undeniable that Madrid is a very suitable city for walking. From the Puerta del Sol to the Plaza de Cibeles, or from the Grand Square to the Royal Palace, you can enjoy the rich atmosphere of art and culture along the way. People say that all roads lead to Rome.

But in the old city of Madrid, all roads finally converged on the Puerta del Sol. At this time, Mu Anyou was standing here. The square was very large and there were a lot of people. He looked at pedestrians of different skin colors walking in the streets.

There is a sunny and comfortable smile on the person's face.

If there is a place that makes you never want to leave once you come, and makes you linger even after leaving, it must be Madrid.

Mu An was convinced by this! Otherwise, she would not have stayed here for such a long time after traveling to so many places.

I was a little tired from walking, so I walked slowly to the coffee shop across the square, with soothing piano music playing in my ears, the silver spoon slowly stirring the coffee in the cup, and quietly feeling the pulse of the city and the local customs.

Before I knew it, the afternoon passed quietly. I glanced at the watch in my hand, took a final sip of coffee, paid, stood up and left.

Follow the path you came in and walk towards the apartment.

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Zhan Aofan walked along the road in front of him at a leisurely pace, occasionally stopping to look at the scenery on the street, imagining whether she had stopped here before, whether she was looking in the same direction like him, just looking in the same direction.

Just thinking about it, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his lips, which was soon replaced by bitterness. Yes, no matter whether she stopped or not, the person who was with her was no longer her. He was never afraid of waiting, he was just afraid of the long wait.

Over the years, the position next to her has been taken by others.

Whenever such thoughts came to his mind, he would tell himself over and over again in his heart, Zhan Aofan, where is your courage? Where is your shameless decision and persistence?

So, at the next moment, I put away my slightly aching worries and waited for the unknown hope.

It has been ten days, it has been ten days since he came here. If he doesn't meet her again, he really has to consider whether to find a private detective, but he is also worried that she will be angry when she finds out.

It’s not that I have no patience to wait, I just don’t want to wait any longer, like looking for a needle in a haystack.

His eyes flashed across the scenery and people walking along the way. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of light flashed across his face very quickly. Immediately, his face was full of astonishment and joy. After lingering for ten consecutive days, he almost despaired that she had already

When we left, we met like this.

The scorching heat of the sun in the sky faded away, and the setting sun shed a bit of hazy yellow color, hitting her fine and soft hair, covering her whole body, and outlining a hazy halo.

She has a slim and graceful back, wearing a floral narrow-shouldered dress. As she moves, she can vaguely see a hairpin of the same color tucking the hair on one side behind her ear, and a pair of flat heels with bow ties on her feet.

Lady's sandals are beautiful and moving, like a fairy coming out of a painting.

It took a lot of strength to hold back the urge to rush forward, and the hands hanging by the sides clenched nervously.

Mu Anyou walked quietly, thinking about her mother's birthday in a few days. Should she take her here or fly to the United States?

"Sorry to bother you." Behind him, a low and gentle male voice sounded, distant yet slightly familiar from the depths of memory.

Mu Anyou paused and his body stiffened slightly.

Time freezes, on the Prado boulevard, the man's tall figure looks intently ahead, the woman turns slightly sideways, looks back in surprise, and the sunset falls on the ground behind her.

The slightly trembling steps were extremely slow, and the distance of a few steps seemed to take a lifetime.

Zhan Aofan stood slowly in front of her, with a soft smile on his lips: "I'm sorry, I'm lost. Can you excuse me."

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