Cheng He picked up a border collie in the alley.
He always thought he had just a dog.
Until I woke up in the middle of the night, the furry feeling in my arms turned into smooth skin.
A naked man was lying on his bed, with two black and white shepherd ears standing on top of his head.
He tilted his head and looked at him, and said in a rough and hoarse voice: "... Cheng He."
"If you pick me up, you can't let me go."
The tail is more difficult to control than the ears, and it is more difficult to like than the tail.
Intention: Since it is so, let it be settled. Once we meet, we will never separate.