But I can't get rid of someone's shadow in my mind!

Where she went, what good scenery she saw, what new things she met, she naturally wanted to share with him.

I can't control it at all.

Even the bread slices with butter for lunch, I want to talk to him Share

Before entering the bar, Bo Huan entered a local clothing store.

She was in such a hurry that she didn't prepare any clothes.

Bo Huan simply picked two pieces.

Soon, she opened the curtain again and appeared in the mirror -

she was wearing a hot white denim shorts, leather brown rivet sandals and a cross dark green suspender vest.

He also put on a colorful shawl full of West B tooth style.

In the mirror, she is tall and tall, and her thin and white long legs are set off incisively and vividly by her hot shorts, and her figure is perfect.

Passing by a foreign handsome guy, his eyes fell on her, and his eyes flashed with amazement. He could not help blowing a secret whistle, and gave her a thumb finger: "beautiful!"

Thin Huan Zheng next, immediately lip Cape light pull: "thank you."

She was praised for her beauty. She shook her head and took her clothes to pay.

There is no doubt that she is beautiful.

Not to mention, this a little attention to dress, it is particularly eye-catching.

Nearby is the famous pub.

This is the evening, and there are a lot of people.

Originally, Bo Huan only wanted to pass by silently outside. After all, she didn't like places with a lot of people. She liked to be alone. However, when she passed by, those crowded people on her side wanted to go in, so she pushed her into the room.

Once inside, Bo Huan looked up and looked at the scenes inside

She took a deep breath.

All right.

Now that I'm here, I'm here.

This bar is not very big, but it is very lively. There is a big circle around the bar, where the bartender is skilled in mixing wine.

And the drum, bass, guitar, local unique sandbell, bengge drum and other musical instruments are interwoven here.

Mixed into the characteristics of the exotic music "chanchan.".

Very happy.

The atmosphere in the tavern is full of twists and turns.

That kind of unspeakable kind of cordial friendship, let her step into here, just did not want to quit again!

After Bo Huan walked in, her eyes just caught the corner of the bar where a person left, and she squeezed past.

I want to find myself a place to rest.

And that's where you want to be.

And, surprisingly, there is a statue here.

It was a statue of a wild and unruly bearded uncle.

He leaned on the bar with a glass in his hand and a smile on his face.

And this person, needless to say!

It is the statue of the world famous literary master.

Bo Huan sat quietly in front of the bar, the noise around her and her own quiet, although there is a contrast, but perfect integration together.

It's just.

At this time she.

However, outside the street, a cool old Ferrari car stopped.

From the car, two men came down.

One of them, a man of mixed blood, has a delicate and handsome face.

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