The story between me and the building opposite

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I held hands and rubbed the head with the little cutie. The other party's vigilance was also very low, so he let me take her home.

If only I could just take it home like this.

A little bit lost.

The temperature in the palm of my hand was so high that it seemed to melt me, I was afraid that the sweat in my palm would make the little cutie bored.

Entering the elevator, the two of them were holding something in the other hand, and they stood quietly in the elevator like this, and the elevator door was still closed.

Although I knew I was going to press the elevator, I just didn't want to let go.

Why are the current elevators so unadvanced and mature, why can't they learn to press the buttons themselves?

"Looks like we're going up." Cutie said.

"Yeah." Before I could react, I replied a word in a daze.

Is the cutie implying that I've held on to it for too long, should I let it go?Or is it simply telling me to go up early?

Does he not want to stay with me?Or did he discover all my thoughts, so he hates me?

I should lock everything in the room so that the little cutie can't find it.

The elevator suddenly opened again, and when the people outside walked in, the little cutie hurriedly shook off my hand.

My heart is empty.

After pressing the floor, the person who just came in looked at me and the little cutie with a strange look when he went out.

Probably because the two of us thought it was a little weird, we didn't press the elevator when we entered the elevator, and just stood there.

But how can a single dog experience this feeling?

Although I'm still single now.

When can I take the little cutie back to my home.