The last golden silk bear in the universe

The four eyes are facing each other, it just depends on whose concentration is stronger.

Song Changan still had his finger in his mouth, so he was naturally no match for Arnold. He silently took off his finger, gently rubbed it in his palm, and turned around as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the scattered crab legs in front of him, and at the untouched prawns on the plate, Song Changan didn't know whether he should put down the scissors in his hand.

It was clear that Arnold hadn't woken up when he went out just now, why did he come in suddenly?Will Arnold wake up in the middle of the night too?

Song Changan sat there with a wrinkled face, feeling uncomfortable at all, carrying things and hiding in the toilet to eat or something in the middle of the night, even if his original intentions were good, he still had to bring some weird colors.

The more he thought about it, the more embarrassed Song Changan became, but before he could think for a while, he heard the sound of the door closing behind him.

He thought that Arnold had gone out, but when he turned his head, he found that he had already walked in, and walked over to the opposite side with a calm expression.

Song Chang'an watched Arnold take the towel from the top of the shelf, shake it out and spread it on the floor, and sat across from him, and couldn't suppress his surprise.

His eyes were wide open, as if he never expected to see such a scene.

Arnold took the scissors in his hand, and took the towel next to him to wipe his hands, wiped off all the juice stained on them, and then let go.

"That hand." Arnold said.

Song Changan hurriedly sent his left hand over. Arnold wiped his other hand clean again, and he let go after a while.

Song Changan thought for a while and asked, "Arnold,?? Did I wake you up?"

Arnold shook his head: "No,...it's just that Chang'an is not here, so I can't sleep well."

Song Chang'an's heart jumped violently, and he hurriedly raised his head to look at him. It was really a foul to speak like this!

Arnold only glanced at him, and then his eyes fell on the food on the top of the incubator: "I'm telling the truth."

Song Changan's face began to turn red again, how could this happen?It just had to be said that he was much more relaxed now.

Song Changan began to change the subject: "You don't need to wipe your hands just now, I just ate."

"It's okay, you eat." Arnold said, and brought the bowl of rice in front of Song Changan, putting the chopsticks aside, "I'll help you."

Song Changan slowly reached out to touch the still warm bowl, and looked at Arnold hesitantly. He had already taken the plate in front of Song Changan silently, picked up the pair of scissors that had been stained with soup with his clean hands, Started to help Song Changan handle the crabs.

The sharp blade pierced the red shell, revealing the snow-white crab meat inside. Arnold took the small plate next to it, put it in a small plate, peeled a few pieces, put them next to Song Changan, and pushed the special sauce over.

"Aren't you hungry? Eat quickly." Arnold urged, with extremely gentle eyes, Song Changan lowered his head and began to eat the crab meat he peeled.

Arnold only opened a whole crab for him, and the other one only opened the shell and dug out the crab roe in the middle, then put it aside, and started to deal with the shrimp next to it.

Because he has been eating, Song Changan's hunger is not so heavy, and he doesn't know what mood he is in now. He is a little afraid to look at Arnold, but he wants to look at him very much. When hesitating, he even eats slowly. down.

"Don't just eat this, eat some of these." Arnold tapped the plate lightly, guiding Song Changan's gaze to the other side.

Song Changan obediently tucked in some more, and before he knew it, he finished the crab meat and shrimp that Arnold had peeled for him, and most of the other side dishes. He didn't know he was so hungry.

After peeling those few, Arnold, who was no longer ready to let him eat more, gathered the shells in front of him, pushed the plate aside, stood up to wash his hands, and sat down again after drying them, reaching out to touch the shells. Touch his fluffy hair.

"Chang'an's hair is a bit long, let's tidy it up tomorrow." Arnold said.

Song Changan nodded.

There is also some connection between his human form and animal form. When his hair grows, the hair on his side in animal form will always be extra long. It looks like a big brush, and it can’t be rounded. It was Arnold who helped him before. repaired.

Song Changan took another bite of his meal, and put his chopsticks aside in a somewhat hesitant manner. He looked at Arnold with a nervous expression.

"Arnold, why are you being so nice to me?" Just thinking about it, Song Changan felt his eyes suddenly a little moist, and he blinked to try to hold back the moisture, and then asked softly.

Arnold: "What is our relationship now?"

His voice was very casual, Song Changan opened his mouth, and it took a while before he spoke softly: "Lover."

Arnold put a chopstick of carrots into his bowl: "What did you say?"

Song Changan looked up at him abruptly.

Arnold looked calm: "The voice is too low, I didn't hear it."

Song Changan: "..."

He flattened his mouth: "Lover!"

This time when he said it again, his voice became much more confident, and the inexplicable touch in his heart sank just now, allowing him to escape from that emotion.

Arnold nodded: "Since I'm a lover, it's only natural that I treat you well."

Song Changan puffed his cheeks and ate two more mouthfuls, his face became hot from Arnold's understatement, and he didn't think about anything good or bad anymore. Arnold can stir up emotions better than him, and Song Changan's touch has been replaced by shyness .

After Song Changan finished eating, Arnold cleaned up the mess for him and wiped his hands. Song Changan pouted, feeling embarrassed that he had become a child to be taken care of by Arnold.

But Arnold's expression was so natural that Song Chang'an could hardly refuse.

He was lying on the incubator with a red face in a daze, Arnold patted his head to make him stand up, but Song Changan grabbed his arm and asked him to sit down.

Arnold: "What's wrong?"

Song Changan patted the incubator excitedly: "Sit down quickly, and I'll tell you when you sit down."

His eyes were shining, as if he was thinking of something, Arnold sat down with some doubts, and when he wanted to ask again, Song Changan put his hands on the incubator, leaned over and kissed him.

Arnold was stunned for a moment, and Song Changan blinked his eyes and boldly licked Arnold's lips. He tilted his head in doubt before wiping his mouth after eating: "Why does it smell like crab?"

Arnold: "..."

One of his hands has already covered Song Changan's neck, grabbing him and not letting him escape, and this position deepened the kiss. Chang'an's so-called kiss is just touching his mouth or something. Arnold didn't intend to do it so easily today. let him go.

Song Changan's hands were limp when he was standing there, Arnold was too aggressive, his fingers seemed to be scalding with scalding heat, making him tremble.

After finally pushing Arnold away, Song Changan, who only wanted to make him happy, almost put himself in. He licked his lips subconsciously, and found that Arnold on the opposite side was staring at him, and turned around in fright. Just run outside.

Song Chang'an: I can't afford to provoke you, so I'll run away first.

However, he had just pushed open the door when a hand behind him grabbed his waist and pulled him back. Song Changan, whose waist was a little numb, jumped up and rushed out even harder, and finally looked at the door helplessly. closed in front of my eyes.

Song Changan's small heart was beating wildly, and he felt that he was going to pass out in the next second.

Five minutes later, Song Changan was in front of the mirror, brushing his teeth expressionlessly. His mood was as calm as ever. At this time, no matter what appeared in front of him, he would just glance at it expressionlessly, and then continued to remain expressionless. of brushing teeth.

God knows how much Song Changan's brain made up for that moment when the door closed. He thought he was going to live an adult night life. Just hearing Arnold's voice made him feel his scalp go numb, and his heart was full of panic and anticipation. Unlike himself.

Then just as he was thinking wildly, Arnold pulled him to the sink and told him to brush his teeth before going out.

Song Changan: "..."

He looked at the quilt with water in front of him and the toothbrush with toothpaste squeezed in front of him in a daze, and couldn't help turning his eyes to Arnold.

Song Chang'an: That's it?That's it?You held me for this?

Facing Arnold's gaze, Song Changan restrained himself a little, subconsciously put that thought behind him, and began to brush his teeth silently.

He really didn't expect it.

Watching Arnold work hard to clean up the mess for him, Song Changan thought about the panic at that moment just now. Although he seemed to have a little bit of expectation, he didn't seem to be ready.

It's just because he fantasized about something, so when he looked at Arnold at this time, he couldn't help but think about it, and there was a faint disappointment in his eyes.

Arnold who was stared at: "..."

Once again meeting Arnold's gaze, Song Changan suddenly sensed some danger again, quickly rinsed his mouth and rushed out, leaving Arnold in the bathroom with an anxious look as if there was something terrible about him.

He jumped onto the bed, nestled under the quilt after a few strokes, his heart was still beating wildly, Song Changan covered his face in the dark and kicked a few times angrily, and it took him a while to calm down.

Song Changan: It seemed a little dangerous just now...

But he had already run out, and it was over.

Song Changan curled up there in the dark, waiting for Arnold to come out.

But he waited and waited, the door still did not open, and he was about to fall asleep again.

Song Changan: "What is Arnold doing inside?"

He yawned in a daze, and suddenly realized something. This time even his neck started to turn red, and he huddled there and did not dare to move.

Before falling into a coma again, Song Changan thought with some luck: Fortunately, Arnold hasn't come out yet.