The story between me and the building opposite

My teeth were sour from biting, and so was the preserved egg. After I let go, I lay down by the window and kept whining, wagging my tail.

If you want to watch something, pull me to watch it together.

When I looked over, it didn't kill me: Pengci's eyes were particularly obvious in the dark, like a thin yellow line, drawing various strange shapes with the other party running around.

Dare to dance at night.

I don't know if 506 slept.

"Alas..." I couldn't help sighing again, I think today is the time I sigh the most.

"Ow."

"What are you talking about? If it wasn't for you, I would have gone to see Pengci and 506 a long time ago, and developed a relationship with 506."

The preserved egg's tail hit my arm one after another.

One person and one dog were sitting in front of the window, watching the disco dance at the scene of Pengci. The other party seemed to have noticed us, jumped on the table and then slammed onto the glass.

Hiss...it hurts to look at it.

The glass was too smooth, and Pengci fell down all of a sudden, and then he jumped up again, grabbing the curtain cloth and crawling up.

If there is a tree, this must be a tree-climbing genius.

I sighed with emotion, and the tail of the preserved egg next to me shook a few more times: "Wow."