Did Lowes succeed today? [Comprehensive British and American]

"What do you want?" Rogers tore his eyes away from the little things rolling around in the cage.

"Raise a dog." Lowes tilted his head slightly, still wearing the earphones.

The clerk in the apron stood aside, looking at Lowes, blushing slightly.

Rogers hummed, "Why do you suddenly want to have a dog?"

"Some people say that they can be a bond between two people just like children." Lowes stretched out his finger, and a milky golden dog licked his finger, "If you can, you must raise it with... someone else one."

In fact, Rogers' original words were lovers.

"What?" Rogers frowned.

Lowes blinked his eyes a few times, his eyes slightly expectant.

Rogers licked his lower lip, "You don't have time to take care of it."

"Someone will take care of it." Lowes said indifferently.Tony said the lab application form would be sent to him, and when Rogers' new body was finished, he would have more time to walk the dog.

"And college time will be rich."

Rogers squeezed the sickle in his hand, "Don't medical students have a lot to learn?"

"I'll take care of everything." Lowes stared at the various cubs in the cage, "Which one do you think is more stable?"

Rogers looked at his profile, "Erth..."

"This kind of golden retriever is a very gentle type." The female shop assistant passed through Rogers' body and stood beside Lowes, introducing enthusiastically.

Rogers stepped back uncomfortably and shut his mouth.

Lowes glanced at all the cubs he could see, eager to try.

The female clerk was talking about introducing the dog, but her eyes kept sweeping towards Lowes.Healthy skin, black curly hair, tall and tall, a young girl.

Rogers slid his hand on the handle of the sickle, silent.

Lowes dazzled, "What about this one?"

"This is a Japanese dog breed, the Akita Inu." The clerk leaned closer.

"You still have one year to graduate, do you want to choose now?" Rogers said.

Lowes hummed, wanted to turn his head to look at him, held back, and raised the earphones, "Let's see what kinds are there."

Rogers raised his voice slightly, "Now you should concentrate on preparing for college application. How can you spare time to do other things?"

Lowes was taken aback, and straightened up slightly.

Rogers turned and floated out the door.

Lowes frowned, his expression darkened.

The clerk looked at his expression, "Sir?"

Lowes lowered his head, "Don't look at it."

"It's yours..." The clerk gestured to his earphones, "Girlfriend?"

Lowes didn't answer.

"If the two of you don't have too many hobbies in common, sir," the saleswoman shrugged slightly, "maybe you should reconsider your relationship. After all, it's a very private matter for two people to take charge of a small life together. It means you To be close enough to trust each other."

Lowes' face became more gloomy.

The female clerk felt that no matter how hard she worked, she might be able to..., "Well, you can discuss it with your friends. Can I leave your number here?"

Lowes didn't understand why Steve wouldn't.It was obvious that he had always wanted it before, or was it simply that he didn't want to raise it with himself?

There is no reason.No one can see him, only you can.

Lowes took the female clerk's pen and lowered his head to write down his number and name, "I will come again."

Only you can see him.Where can he go?

Rogers floated outside for a while, then turned his head and floated shallowly into the wall, watching Lowes write contact information sideways.He paused, pulled away quickly, and drifted away quickly.

Lowes walked out of the shop, seeing no one on the left or right, straightened his body, and walked to the car.

He closed the car door with a 'bang', and he held the steering wheel tightly.Seeing the rearview mirror inadvertently, he trembled and quickly forced himself to relax.

After the terrifying expression disappeared from his face, he let go of the steering wheel, exhaled foul air, and started the car.

When passing an optical shop, he stopped the car and stared at the door.After a while, he stood down with his schoolbag in his hand.

"Sir, what do you need?" The salesperson standing behind the counter smiled.

"Is there a plain mirror?" Lowes asked lightly.

"There are more popular styles here." The salesperson came out from behind the counter.

"No need, a simple metal frame will do." Lowes glanced at it and pointed his finger, "That's it."

The salesperson glanced at the long and narrow glasses, "Do you want to try it, sir?"

"No need." Lowes lowered his eyelids, "That's all. How much?"

"Okay, sir. Do the lenses need to be tinted?"

"Normal." Lowes frowned and glanced at the salesperson.

The salesperson froze and stammered, "...uh, yes, sir."

Lowes looked away and saw himself in the mirror.

He is very much like his biological mother, and there is always a sensual look in his eyebrows and eyes,

But at this moment, he was gloomy and gloomy, with a strong coldness between his brows.It looks like a ghost who wants to die.

Lowes closed his eyes and stopped looking, "Are you ready?"

"Okay, okay." The salesperson's hands trembled as he handed him the glasses.

Lowes took the glasses and buckled them on his face, stroking the frame with his fingers, "How much?"

"50." The salesperson swallowed.

"Thank you." Lowes paid the bill.

"Welcome to visit next time." The salesperson forced a smile.

Lowes walked out of the store and looked at himself reflected in the window.Asian faces, with their brows and eyes covered by glasses, are much poorer.

Sober and ordinary.

Lowes pushed the mirror frame, put his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly towards the car.

When they got home, Rogers didn't come back.Lowes threw the bag aside, rolled up his sleeves, and stood for a moment.

He glanced at his watch, and he could see a little frame at the edge of his line of sight, which was a reminder and hint.

He goes to the bedroom.Turn on the desk lamp and take out homework from the schoolbag.

Spread it out on the table, stare blankly for a while, pick up a pen and start writing.

Later, Rogers returned.

Lowes didn't ask him where he was, and ignored the awkwardness and embarrassment on his face, "I want to try cooking something today."

Rogers hummed, "Want to help?"

"Okay." Lowes stood up.

"You went to get glasses?" Rogers looked at his face and said.

"Yeah. My eyesight seems to have deteriorated. I happened to meet the store, so I went to have a test." Lowes shrugged and touched his glasses, "How does it look?"

"Looks like a nerd." Rogers smiled, and the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Lowes pursed his lips, "Where do you look like a nerd?"

"Well, you're not." Rogers curled his lips, "You're still very popular."

Lowes raised an eyebrow.

"That girl in the pet shop seems to be interested in you." Rogers teased.

"I don't like women." Lowes frowned.

Roger paused for a moment, "Then...the boy?"

Lowes shook his head, "Don't worry."

Rogers hummed, and after a while, raised his hand and rubbed his head, "Whether you like boys or girls, I support you. But, you must find someone who will take care of you."

Lowes rolled his Adam's apple, "...Okay."

"..." Rogers also fell silent, and raised his spirits, "What are you cooking tonight?"

"Whatever." Lowes said indifferently.

"Then try potatoes?"

"Row."

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