The last golden silk bear in the universe

Song Changan looked around.

He heard the voice of Arnold and Quick talking, but because they were out of his sight at this time, his sight that couldn't find the target seemed somewhat dazed.

Now that he woke up hungry, he was still a little angry, but he was thinking about the delicious milk every day, and if he was angry, he couldn't show it at this time, for fear that this last thought would disappear if he was not careful.

Song Changan, who endured humiliation in order to satisfy his appetite, stood still with his little claw in his arms, waiting for Arnold, who fed him every day, to come.

Song Changan, who was a little hungry, felt the milk that hadn't reached his mouth become more and more sweet, and couldn't help swallowing.

Quick was a little surprised: "Why did Chang'an come out? I thought..."

Arnold thought for a while and said, "It's time for him to drink milk on weekdays."

Quick couldn't help laughing out loud, no wonder the little cub who was suffocating just now was willing to crawl out again.

Seeing the cub standing there obediently, Arnold's heart softened, and he said, "It's about time, I'll go get it."

He thought that he would have to coax the cub to come out, but he didn't expect that milk would be so attractive to the cub.

Soon, the figure of Arnold who came back with milk appeared in Song Changan's eyes. Looking at the syringe full of milk in Arnold's hand, Song Changan couldn't help grinning and greeted him with a smile on his face. go up.

Song Changan, who saw the delicious food, had long forgotten his little opinion of Arnold, and ran to his side impatiently, pressing his two little paws on his shoe, almost climbing up by himself.

Arnold only touched his head, and then honestly fed the cub.

When he took the first sip, Song Changan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was so happy that he exploded. He slumped on the ground, and couldn't help stretching out his paws to hug the syringe and gurgling presumptuously.

In the past, Arnold would not only bring a syringe, but also a bottle of milk. Song Changan could drink as much as he wanted, but now he looked at Arnold's empty side, where does it look like there is a bottle of milk?

Not only the food was deducted, but even the amount of milk was reduced. Song Changan took a big gulp, holding the syringe and refused to let go.

Arnold was amused by his behavior, reached out and pinched the back of his neck.

The cub is the most well-behaved when it is breastfeeding, and he will not resist no matter what, Arnold even pinched his little foot, watching him shrink his foot slightly but stretch out the other foot uncontrollably.

As long as you don't grab the syringe in his mouth, the cub is completely at the mercy of others.

After drinking it well, he was slapped from head to toe again. When Song Changan was indulging in the fragrance of milk, he saw that there was only one section of milk left in the syringe.

Song Changan: "..."

He couldn't help slowing down the speed of drinking milk, staring fixedly at the white section, watching it gradually slipping down, and feeling more and more sad in his heart.

He hasn't had enough.

Looking at the cub who suddenly refused to drink anymore, Arnold wiped the milk stains from the corner of his mouth and asked, "Don't you want to drink?"

As he asked, he was about to take the syringe away. Song Changan, who was almost taken away by Arnold suddenly, gave him a glare, and bit the syringe with his mouth, for fear that his last precious milk would also be taken away. Walk.

Song Changan bit it angrily, and drank the rest of the milk in distress.

He finally let go when he could no longer taste the milk.

Looking at the rotten tip of the syringe that was bitten, Arnold felt helpless. This was the first time the cub did this, and it seemed that he was really dissatisfied.

After drinking the milk, Arnold, who was angered, was once again left behind by Song Changan.

He thought that today's dinner was gone, but he didn't expect Arnold to bring back his bowl.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the carrots and grains in the bowl, and the steps Song Changan had just taken stopped.

Song Changan: "I'll turn around now, and you can just pretend that I didn't lose my temper just now, okay?"

In the end, the embarrassed cub was brought back by the magnanimous Arnold, and Song Changan, who yelled "You begged me to eat it", jumped into the bowl and pounced on his grains and carrots.

Song Changan, who was holding a piece of carrot and gnawed desperately, looked at Arnold furtively while eating it. Once the other party made any moves, he quickly lay down in the bowl, blocking all the food with his belly.

It was clearly the first day of losing weight, but Song Changan felt that he hadn't eaten for several days.

Arnold, who was guarded by him, only attacked him when he was eating, and had no intention of taking away his things. Song Changan was a little confused.

Because of Arnold's "harmless" behavior, Song Changan became more and more relaxed after eating, until he finally lay down in the bowl, his belly bulging from eating.

He looked around him. In fact, Arnold didn't prepare much food for him, just two small pieces of carrots and ten grains, but he was full after eating less than half of it.

His stomach is only so big, no matter how hard it is, it can't be stuffed in.

Arnold touched his slightly swollen belly, and asked softly, "Chang'an, are you full?"

Song Changan groaned in a daze: "I'm full, I can't eat any more."

After eating the only full meal recently (?) Song Changan was about to fall asleep because he was satisfied, and suddenly felt himself being scooped up, and saw himself lying in the palm of Arnold's hand, getting closer and closer to his bowl. further away.

The dazed Song Changan watched in a daze as his bowl was picked up and then disappeared from his sight, and jumped up instantly.

Song Changan: "..." That's his meal! ! !

Arnold held his little head down, smoothed his fried hair, and explained: "Chang'an, be good, eat when you are full, and we won't eat at other times."

Song Changan let Arnold smooth his hair with a blank face.

He is a cute little golden bear, who eats less and digests quickly. He gets hungry after a while after eating. I think he usually eats when he is hungry. I don’t know how many meals a day. Now he doesn’t even have a job.

You must know that he should have moved all the leftovers back into the house just now, even if they would most likely blow up the house and remove all the food in the end, but...but it was better to have it than not to have it now! ! !

Witnessing his own food being served in a pot again, Song Changan was almost so angry that he didn't want to resist anymore, and he was secretly sad while lying in Arnold's hands.

Although his stomach was still full, he almost thought of the miserable life of relying on cold water to satisfy his hunger in the future.

Song Chang'an: "I'm just a poor little golden bear. I can't do anything if you don't give me food. What can I do? Why don't I just accept everything like this..."

Powerless to fight against the malice of the whole world, a certain pity lay in Arnold's palm, deep sadness soaked Arnold's heart, making him frown unconsciously.

The cub's stomach is indeed heavy, and he is really full, but he is too depressed, and losing food seems to be a very big blow to him.

They care about the cub's physical health, but mental health is just as important, and Arnold can't help but think about the importance of food for the cub with soft hands.

Changan doesn't like to fight, and he can't sit when he can lie down on weekdays. He is most energetic only when eating. Maybe this is the reason why the fluffy cub is different from other cubs.

Arnold tried to cheer up the cub with a swing and some small toys, but the effect was not satisfactory. The cub was always interested, as if waiting for something.

Song Changan sighed and lay on the ground for a long time, and finally got a feeling.

He got up with a grunt and touched his stomach. He didn't know how long it had passed, but it was undeniable that his stomach was getting hungry.

It's not that I'm hungry, I just want to eat something.

Song Chang'an looked up at Arnold who was still trying to make him happy, aggrieved: "You want to make me happy, but you don't know how to make me happy!"

Arnold could clearly see the grievance and sadness in the cub's eyes, and saw that he kept reaching out to touch his belly and sighed from time to time, so he could roughly guess what he was thinking.

He touched the cub's head, turned and went out.

Seeing him leave, Song Changan felt more and more sad.

As a fluffy, he's probably outdated, and he can no longer trade his cute appearance for enough to eat.

Song Changan, who felt that his good days were over, collapsed on the ground, with nothing to love in his life.

He didn't look up when he heard footsteps approaching.

"Chang'an, are you hungry?" Arnold's voice appeared behind him.

Song Changan: "Ask what you know!"

He snorted twice, and didn't intend to talk to him, his fat little body twisted twice on the ground.

At this moment, something suddenly stuffed into his mouth.

Song Changan subconsciously took two bites, and after a crisp click, the aroma of the grain burst out from his mouth, Song Changan took a few more bites, and immediately got up.

Arnold was squatting behind him, with a small handful of grains in his hand, and there was no expression on his face, except for the indulging tenderness in his eyes.

Arnold: "Eat."

Song Chang'an held the grains that Arnold handed over with his small claws, and he still hadn't cleared up the current situation: "Didn't you say you want to lose weight? Why did you suddenly eat it for me..."

Arnold still didn't understand the cub's words, but the strangeness in the cry was obvious: "You're hungry, I don't want to upset you."

He felt that he could discuss the cub's weight loss plan with the medical department again. If it made him so unhappy, the plan itself would not have much benefit to the cub.

Song Changan, who was so moved and in a mess, happily took the grains, and Arnold even peeled the husks for him, and just immersed himself in eating happily.

Just when everything was going well, an uninvited guest broke the atmosphere.

"Arnold, what are you doing!"

It was Quick's voice.

As if he was caught stealing, Song Changan was very nervous, and Arnold patted his head comfortingly, telling him not to be afraid.

Arnold: "Chang'an is hungry, I'll give him something to eat."

Quick: "Come out, you've become a major general, and you don't even know if you should do this thing?"

Song Chang'an has always known that Quick is very talkative and has the same attitude towards everyone, but he doesn't want to be so fierce when he is really angry. Seeing Arnold being called away, he yelled twice anxiously, but he couldn't keep him at all. live.

In the process of walking out, Quick still reprimanded Arnold unceremoniously.

"You can afford the health of the cub? If there is such a thing, don't come next time!"

Arnold remained silent, and Song Changan didn't know how he was feeling now, because there was no voice, so he couldn't judge at all.

Until the sound of the door closing came, only Quick criticized Arnold's voice, all because of his gluttony.

Song Changan sat down on the ground, and the grains in his hand suddenly became stale.

Arnold let Quick talk, and he didn't understand why Quick was so angry until the door closed. After all, they all saw the performance of the cubs. Quick even proposed the idea of ​​modifying the grain formula first, using The reduction in nutrients in the formula has the effect of making the cub lose weight, but his angry look doesn't seem fake.

But as soon as the door was closed, Quick, who was scolding vigorously, fell silent.

As soon as the subject changed, Quick looked at Arnold and patted him on the shoulder: "As expected of Arnold, you can still come up with such an idea, am I quick to answer? Hey, for the sake of Chang'an's health, we are really I'm so heartbroken!"

Arnold looked at him talking to himself, not knowing why: "What do you think?"

Quick: "You still pretend, boy, you can't be sincere in front of me, anyway, I also watched you grow up! We Chang'an are so well-behaved, if I know that you were scolded for secretly feeding him, maybe why worry? , look at him just now, he has already started to worry."

Arnold: "..." In fact, he really just wanted to give the cub some more food.

But Quick didn't believe him, and finally patted him on the shoulder with a meaningful smile and left.

Before leaving, he said: "You wait outside for a while before going in."

Arnold looked down at the grains in his hand, then at the door, and stopped walking.

He lingered outside the door for a while, then went in as usual.

Then he saw the cub sitting on the ground in a daze, and when he saw him, he ran towards him crying, and he didn't want the grains he handed over, so he lay on his shoe and groaned, four The paws are firmly pulled, and they refuse to go down no matter what.

Song Chang'an: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo "!"