Sophia was dragged out of the art gallery by summer, blushing with embarrassment. She didn't understand what the man wanted to do. She was also a little shy.
Narcissism, arrogance, it's Fortunately, the people he yelled at, oh, no, what he cursed was that there were some tourists nearby, most of them Chinese tourists.
One of the girls was laughing.
"What do you mean by holding your face? Don't I show you the fruit, man, do you still lose your temper
"It's art. I want a row of them in my exhibition hall."
Summer glared at her, and Sophia had never been afraid of him.
"Forget it, go to dinner, have dinner, go to the movies, that's fine."
Sophia is also hungry. They go back to eat near the cinema. It's nearly 7 o'clock. During the service, Sophia goes to the bathroom. When she comes back, she looks at her face in the summer.
"Why wear glasses?"
Sophia said, "aren't you going to see a movie later? I'm a little nearsighted. Take out my glasses and wear them first
"Myopia?"
"I read so many books, of course, it will hurt my eyes. People who don't wear glasses are blind." Sophie means something, summer is also erudite, reading group books, however, he is not short-sighted.
As an agent, vision has always been above the average person.
Summer hissed, "if you don't protect your glasses, don't blame reading too much. There are more people reading books on our island, and we don't see a few people short-sighted."
"That's because you have good medical conditions, so many outdoor activities every day, the greening of the island is so good, and teaching is often outdoors. Of course, your eyesight is good. If you look at ordinary people, if you want to study better, which one is not short-sighted." Sophia retorted.
My heart thought, if you didn't give me a slap, I don't know how good my eyesight would be.
Of course, she didn't feel resentful, just a little regretful. Anyway, the way she wore glasses was not ugly, it was just a little troublesome.
Summer propped up his chin and looked at her, "I found that you look more green with your glasses."
Sophia, "..."
"How many degrees of myopia?"
Sophia said, "three hundred."
Not high or low degree, and can not be operated on, just right.
"I'll take a look at it later."
"No, I love glasses."
"It's strange. I think you can see the road signs clearly in the daytime. Can you look so far at 300 degrees of myopia?"
"Myopia is not blind. It's OK to look at it seriously, but I can't see it clearly at night."
"Oh..." What was strange about summer, but I couldn't say it. There were no myopic people around him. She was not very clear about myopia. Sophia said frankly that myopia was not a big thing. She wore glasses and her appearance was also pleasing to the eyes. Sophia lightly exposed this page.
Sophia was relieved to see that he didn't doubt. Fortunately, he didn't doubt it. Otherwise, he didn't know how to go round.
Fortunately, fortunately.
After dinner, it was almost about to start. When the movie studio was in the opposite building, when getting off the elevator, no one thought that an accident happened. The elevator was out of power. Sophia was suddenly in darkness. She was holding on to summer's arm nervously. She was so keen in summer that she noticed her shaking and hugged her in a hurry. "It's OK. Don't be afraid."
Are girls afraid of the dark?
Even if the power failure of this kind of building is fast, it will be ready in less than three minutes
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