Today, on the seventh evening, the master is prepared to go home with his girlfriend and enjoy a holiday that belongs only to two. But the owner didn't think of his own seven-event scheme, but he was messed up by the dog at home. The original plan was to sleep until they woke up and enjoy seven-night breakfast at home, but the dog at home had the habit of walking out of the house every day, and the master didn't get up today to bring him out to play, and the dog seemed a little restless, so he immediately came in to the bedroom and was going to wake up and take himself out.
But the master didn't want to move at all, but the dog held his foot in his mouth and pulled him under the bed. He was able to pull his foot out and sleep at first, but once, twice, three times, the master's feelings were disturbed by the dog.
There's no other way a master can wake up in a dress and play with a dog, but a dog is happy and he's finally taking himself out, shaking his little tail and getting ready to go.
But in fact, the master's heart was incontroverted, and it was sad that two people should have enjoyed the world together on a proper seven-night holiday, and that the dog had messed it up.