She smiled and asked casually: "Did he come with his wife too?"
"Yes, yes!" The woman remembered something and suddenly laughed again.
That kind of smile is a longing for beautiful things: "His wife is very beautiful, very beautiful! I have never seen such a beautiful woman..."
Huanyan couldn't help but become interested when she heard this.
She knew that women praise women for beauty must be convinced and convinced, so that they will praise them like this.
What's more, this musician looks very knowledgeable and a Japanese woman. If you can admit that a Chinese woman is extremely beautiful, it must be really beautiful!
She became interested and smiled faintly: "Really? Then I really want to meet you! Unfortunately, many years have passed!"
The woman thought about it and suddenly smiled gracefully.
Even though he is old, his smile is still very feminine.
"Madam, I think about it, I... seem to have a photo, I will show you! Are you willing to wait for me?"
Huanyan nodded, thinking that it was nothing to do anyway.
For some reason, she vaguely felt that it was a fate in the dark, and that she had something to do with the couple thirty years ago.
She couldn't help but smile, how could it be that anything?
Her parents have never been here, and there are no relatives in the family who have the capital to travel to Japan more than 30 years ago...
So, it was because the atmosphere today was too romantic that made her feel like fate. It must be just that she was thinking too much! She couldn't help but laugh at herself.
Soon, the female musician brought a yellowed album, which contained many photos over the past thirty years.
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The woman flipped through, pointed to a certain page, and told Huanyan happily: "Madam, look, this one!"
Huanyan looked closely at this photo and couldn't help but be stunned.
There is a man and a woman in the photo. The man looks about thirty years old and looks very handsome. There is a faint arrogance between his eyebrows, his eyes are flowing with precious light, and a proud smile at the corners of his mouth.
Although he was just wearing a bathrobe, his luxurious attitude showed that he was definitely not an ordinary person.
And the woman in his arms was indeed as the musician said...
Huanyan's eyes immediately stunned. She had thought to herself before, would this musician be a little exaggerated? However, when she saw the woman's face, she was extremely stunning.
I feel that even after thirty years and even if it is just a small yellow photo, the beauty of the woman is enough to make people fascinate.
Her whole body is like a round pearl, emitting an intoxicating light, refreshing, but so clean and pure.
A pair of unpretentious eyes, as pitiful as a deer, but also reveals the noble and tenderness that I don’t know.
Even though they are both women, Huanyan feels conquered by her charm and charm.
Moreover, for some reason, looking at the woman's naturally faint smile, she always felt familiar and seemed to have seen it somewhere.
She couldn't help but laugh in her heart. Maybe the charm of a beauty is like this. A peerless beauty like this will always make people feel familiar.