[LC Doujin] Sophie's Diary

Looking at the sky again, it was blue. Sophie lowered her head and looked at the little girl who was arranging the roses in the garden.

This is the fourth day of Agatha's spring heart. These days, she is happy with whomever she sees, with a smile on her face like a flower-a big morning glory, tender and stupid.

Cute young girls are very attractive, even women; but girls who have nothing to vent their sexual desires at the beginning of puberty sometimes make Sophie a little disgusted, just like howling in the middle of the night outside the back wall It's called a wild cat.

However, the wild cat can get up and throw some bricks to vent at any time, but the savior can't.

Yes, for Sophie, Agatha is her savior, reborn with kindness.

□□Grandpa said: Treat comrades as warmly as spring~~~~~

All right.Sophie shrugged speechlessly, I will be warmer.

At the same time, I would also like to say that this is the No. 13 day when Sophie came to Greece.

Thirteen?Sophie frowned, this number is really unlucky; what is also unlucky is the day of crossing, Sophie will never forget, crossing on the internationally recognized Children's Day, crossing to the day of Children's Day that has not yet been recognized by the United Nations.

At 1747:6pm on June 1, 10, it was raining lightly, and Sophie was drenched like a kitten. When Agatha heard the coughing and sneezing outside the door, she kindly put on a blanket and held it. The kerosene lamp went downstairs, picked up the kitten, wiped it dry and fed it.

"Eat, you're welcome."

Lolita is attractive. Seeing Agatha's angelic smile while suffering from hunger and cold, Sophie devoured the plate of chocolate biscuits without saying a word.

For normal people, the biscuit was too sweet, so Sophie's voice was hoarse like a shriveled old woman for the next two days.But Sophie didn't seem to care, she wasn't a beauty in the first place, although her eyebrows and eyes were soft and cute, but her body was a little bit fat due to excessive eating... Well, maybe in American terms, it's called plump, in short, it's as beautiful as a beautiful woman These two words have nothing to do with each other.

After eating, she seemed to feel that her posture was not very elegant. Sophie lowered her head in embarrassment, and said in blunt Greek: "...cough...thank...thank you..."

Agatha shook her head and said generously, "You're welcome."

It was such a simple meeting, the two of them were considered acquaintances.

Sophie told Agatha and her father her name, but she couldn't tell them her identity because she really didn't know what to say.Do you tell them that you came from 250 years ago?This in itself is a very two hundred and five behavior, and Sophie is not two hundred and five!

"I came from England with my father to look for relatives...then got separated, I lost my way, so..."

When the play came to this point, a lost girl should usually shed some tears, but her acting skills were blunt. For a long while, Sophie just stared helplessly and continued helplessly.

Well, this kind of lie actually feels false to her. Although Greece is not a big economic country, there are still many bustling neighborhoods. It is not good for Sophie to get lost, she has to get lost in this kind of mountain corner! ?Sophie couldn't even convince herself of such a lie.

Fortunately, people in the mountains are simple by nature, no one blamed Sophie, but accepted her silently.

Sophie helps Agatha take care of the garden every day, looks at the shops, and occasionally sends some flowers to the sanctuary with the girl.Agatha's nympho was the root cause of the disease four days ago. That day Sophie excused her headache and didn't accompany Agatha to send flowers. In fact, she didn't want to go because of the bad weather. But unexpectedly, Agatha unexpectedly Will meet Jabofika on the way?Sophie regretted missing the great opportunity to see the handsome guy, but she wasn't overly annoyed.The main reason is that this handsome guy can see but not touch, it's too vase.It is estimated that even in modern times, if a handsome man has hepatitis B and AIDS or something, he will definitely scare the little girls out of sight.

As for the Lolita 250 years ago, pure love is here. Even though she knew that her idol was poisonous, she didn't run around in fright like a girl in the new century. Instead, she was even more shy and willing to sacrifice her life.This made Sophie quite speechless, she couldn't understand what was going on in Agatha's mind at all.

However, no matter what she is thinking, a benefactor is always a benefactor, as the old saying goes, a drop of water should be repaid by a spring.

So, when Agatha was sitting in front of her house like an idiot, Sophie gently walked over and patted her on the shoulder, and sat beside her.

"Don't worry, there must be a chance to see him, right?"

Sophie's soft words of comfort seemed to have a strange power to calm her mind. Agatha froze for a moment, then smiled softly and nodded.

The author has something to say: What else can I say, I won’t say anything==