他的眼睛一如既往的深邃。对视半晌,他转身,隐入身后的灌木丛中。这一次,我没有追。他来我家已经十年了。我看着他如何从一只喝奶的小狗变成一只毛色略略发白的老顽童,看着他如何执拗地与一个鞭炮过不去又如何被一只乌龟吓得魂飞魄散。他似乎每天都过得风风火火,在屋子里横冲直撞。我想我们都对他很好,把他打扮得英俊又憨态可掬。有客人来时,总忍不住摸摸他并且 His eyes are as deep as ever. As a long while, he turned around, hidden behind the bushes. This time, I did not chase He has come to my house for ten years. I watched how he had changed from a puppy with milk to a slightly blushing old urchin, how he stubbornly crossed a firecrackers and how he was scared of a turtle. He seems to have a good time every day, rampaging in the house. I think we are good to him, dressed him handsome and naive. When there are guests, always could not help but touch him and