Chengdu was sometimes warm and unrestrained, sometimes shy and shy. Yesterday, it was gloomy, but today, it was already bright and sunny.
When he got up early in the morning, Yuan Zhou noticed that the horizon had been dyed golden.
"Good Morning, rice, noodles, rice soup, and Romeo." When Yuan Zhou passed by, he started to greet her as he had to every day.
Romeo's body was bigger than rice 's, and he was sleeping in his little nest. His butt and butt were exposed outside the nest, not to mention his tail, even his hind legs and his big head were exposed outside the nest. It gave off a cramped feeling, but this dog didn't have any self-awareness.
She was lying there happily, holding the two little ones in her arms as if she was warming them up. She was especially content.
When he heard Yuan Zhou's greeting, he raised his head and stuck out his tongue at him."Hu ha, Hu ha," he muttered. Perhaps he was preconceived, but he looked very silly.
