So the two jumped off the tricycle. Huanyan happened to see a very delicate and interesting cafe in front of her. There seemed to be a lot of books, so she went there in person.
This cafe and bookstore, like other buildings on Santorini, is pure white, but it has ingeniously made windows with colorful glazed tiles. The roof is irregularly curved, and there is another one that is rotating.
windmill.
Huanyan couldn't help but walk in. There were not too many people inside, and there were beautiful music flowing.
She quietly flipped through the picture albums and books on the bookshelf. She originally didn't understand Greek, but she was still proficient in English and French.
There are many books about art and history, which are her favorites, and she becomes immersed as she flips through them.
There is a rooftop on the second floor, with several rattan chairs scattered on the rooftop for customers to read.
Huanyan called out a latte and sat in the warm sunshine and started reading.
At this moment, a man's voice came from behind him, saying fluently in English: "Miss, have you heard the legend of Atlantis?"
Huanyan was shocked and the book in her hand fell down.
When I turned my head, I saw a blond man wearing a black T-shirt and loose jeans. He was like other foreign tourists, carrying a huge mountaineering bag, and should be a backpacker.
But he doesn't feel like he is as sloppy as other foreign tourists. Even if he is wearing such casual outfit, he still looks elegant and his temperament is quite good.
Huanyan was stunned. It seemed that this man had seen him somewhere.
The man smiled at her: "Cute lady, don't you remember me? This is not the first time we have met."
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Huanyan was suddenly stunned and suddenly remembered that when she and Situ Chenjue were taking photos by the beach just now, the fun blonde old lady turned her head and shouted David, wanting to show the photo to a man, as if it was him.
But at that time, Situ Chenjue quickly pulled himself away, so he didn't see clearly what that "David" looked like.
She thought that he must be the old lady's friend. The old lady had helped her and she couldn't show her coldness.
But Huanyan never likes to talk to strangers, so she just said lightly: "Hello, the lady just now... is it your grandma?"
"Oh, yes, it's my grandmother." David smiled, sat down beside Huanyan, and called a cup of coffee, narrowing his eyes lazily, looking as if he was taken for granted.
Huanyan was embarrassed to drive him away, so she could only cough: "Where is your grandmother?"
"Oh, my grandmother, she went to the square with a few other people to dance. Their lives are much richer than mine. I am old."
"Where are you old? You are still very young." Huanyan said perfunctorily and prepared to continue reading.
"My heart is old." David sighed, then looked up and asked Huanyan: "Where is your boyfriend?"
"My husband just forgot that the thing was there, so he went to get it."
A look of disappointment surged in David's blue eyes: "Oh, so you are already married?"
Huanyan nodded heavily, and the wedding ring on her ring finger was faintly visible.