The last golden silk bear in the universe

"I scared him." Arnold withdrew his hand and said softly.

The soft and warm touch was still lingering on his fingertips, and when he rubbed his fingertips, there were only two words in Arnold's heart - so soft.

He had never touched a cub so soft that it seemed like it would hurt him if he touched it, and he did scare the cub.

He blamed himself a little.

Arnold didn't dare to touch him again, but his hesitation was quickly scolded by Quick.

"I told you to pick him up, not to scare him! Don't you want to be gentler? You useless snack, it's useless!" Quick looked full of hatred.

Arnold: "..."

Quick threw himself on the light screen in distress, staring at the little cub's exposed half of his back and said, "Little cutie, if you bear with it, you will be here with grandpa in a while, and grandpa will take care of you himself!"

A vein popped out of Arnold's forehead. This is the little cub he found. Why should he let others take care of it?

After a moment of silence, he stretched out his hand again, carefully grabbing away the cotton and sawdust in the corner where the little cub stayed.

The humidity makes these two things stick together, and it feels cold and harsh to the touch. Arnold doesn't feel much, but can the cub's delicate skin really bear it?

Who the hell left the cubs in a place like this?

The cotton and sawdust were pulled away, and the cub's figure was completely exposed to Arnold's eyes. His hair was stuck together in strands and strands, revealing the pink skin underneath, looking extremely embarrassed.

The cub kept its back to him, and even when it heard the voice behind it, it shivered stubbornly towards the corner. Only a pair of small gray ears moved slightly on top of its head, as if it was listening.

Arnold tapped softly on the bottom of the box twice. He felt that his sudden touch had frightened the cub, so he was so frightened.

This time, he had to take his time.

Sure enough, this time the cub's body still trembled a bit, with its ears straightened up, it quickly turned around and stared at him warily.

With small dark eyes, pink delicate nose and mouth, Arnold listened to his slight whimper, and slowly put his palm in front of him.

Song Changan, who had been paying attention to the movement behind him but was still taken aback, sniffled and raised his head to look with tears in his eyes, only to find that he could only see the fingers stretched out in front of him, and he couldn't even see what the owner of the fingers looked like. Not clear, only a vague shadow.

A nose is a nose, and eyes are eyes, but they are all a mess.

Song Chang'an: I seem to be going blind, otherwise why can't I see clearly...

But the tip of his nose could smell a smell that was completely different from the smell around him, a very faint scent that was slightly cool, not to say it smelled very good, but it instantly took him away from the dampness that almost soaked his body. rescued from the stench.

The warm breath exuded from that palm, as if it could easily strip him from the wet and cold environment, he shivered, feeling that he was tempted by this heat.

He couldn't help but climbed two steps forward, but finally stopped there trembling, not daring to go any further.

There is no other reason, the size gap is too oppressive.

What Song Changan could see in his eyes was a palm that was bigger than his entire body, with beautiful fingertips and long, slender fingers, each of which could easily stab him to death, and behind the palm was an invisible human figure, like a mountain. He completely covered it, and firmly suppressed the little urge to lean over him.

Song Changan was crying and screaming. He finally understood what it meant to be as timid as a mouse. The deterrent force brought by this thousand-fold body size gap made him tremble. He narrowed his eyes and dared not look or move.

Arnold watched the little cub look up at him, closed his eyes as if frightened and shrank, his body leaned forward slightly, trying to get close to the heat on his body, and then quietly opened his eyes thinking he was hiding.

The cub was scared, but he was so cold that he resisted his fear and wanted to get close to him.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Arnold slowed down his voice, trying to make his voice gentle and harmless.

Song Changan, who opened his eyes quietly, heard his words and babbled. The voice sounded a little stiff, but it was inexplicably reliable, but that's what his family Niannian said every time he grabbed the hamster.

Song Changan: I feel like you are lying to me.

But at the next moment, he saw the huge fingers in front of him suddenly approaching him, and the sudden movement made him take two steps back, and then his butt was pressed against the corner of the box.

Song Changan, who was tearful and unable to retreat, closed his eyes and did not dare to move. In fact, he was vaguely aware of the harmlessness of the person in front of him, but this kind of fear that seemed to be born in him made him unable to ignore any movement of the other party. He trembled. Claw squatted on the ground, waiting for the sentence of fate.

The fingertips touched the cub's body, and the cub shook violently and then stopped moving. Arnold couldn't help but slow down his breathing, and continued to reach out.

Even Dr. Quick and others who had been chattering on the sidelines held their breath to watch Arnold's movements. The little cub in front of them was really too timid, and any movement could scare him.

The warm fingertips brushed against Song Changan's chin and reached under his stomach. The temperature of his fingers made Song Changan extremely comfortable. He shivered, and half-pushed and half-swiftly climbed up.

His weak will made him lie in Arnold's palm without any resistance, and Song Changan sighed, "This stove is so comfortable."

Arnold, who could only hear the cub's humming, carefully picked him up and held it in his palm before they realized that the cub was really too small and too weak.

Arnold only felt that the small weight on the palm of his hand was extremely heavy, which tied his mind, and his other hand protected the cub's back to prevent him from suddenly moving and falling.

Under the scalding body temperature, the dampness on Song Changan's body quickly disappeared, and the locks of hair gradually spread out, curled up in a mess, and he squinted his eyes. He was startled and frightened before, but now he felt comfortable and sleepy. They also rushed up, and the little head that was struggling to lift bit by bit, finally fell asleep on the warm palm.

The little cub fell asleep in his palm, perhaps because of the fright he had received earlier, but at this time he still couldn't sleep soundly, his body would shake from time to time, and even his paws and tail would move restlessly.

The cub's four little paws curled up below, and the soft belly was against his palm. Arnold could clearly feel the power of the heartbeat in that small body, and his soft hair rubbed against his palm from time to time, scratching His heart itch.

Major General Arnold, who was usually calm about everything and could not arouse his interest in anything, stood there awkwardly, afraid of waking up the little cub in his hand even if he moved.

so soft...

Arnold was silent for a long time, and finally bent his fingertips, brushing lightly across the cub's back, and the messy hair fell down as soon as it was touched, which was slightly smoother than before.

He repeated it several times, and a little cub with fried hair turned into a little cub with good hair.

During this process, the cub sleeping in his palm was not disturbed at all, only occasionally snoring comfortably.

Arnold's hand was behind him again, but he couldn't help thinking about the touch of that soft hair all the time. This was the first time he had come into contact with such soft hair, and each hair was softly attached to his fingertips.

The little golden cub, Arnold's heart almost melted.

On the other side, the big bosses of the scientific research institute who came after getting the news squeezed away the laboratory members surrounding Quick, and huddled together shamelessly in front of the light screen, just to be able to see it at the closest distance. Check out this unique fluffy little pup.

If they hadn't known that it was Arnold who was rushing to protect him, there would never be any danger, and they couldn't help but set off to pick him up.

"Is there really such a fluffy cub?" An old man smiled brightly like a chrysanthemum, while stroking the little cub through the light screen, his expression was wretched like a pervert, "This is my first time. See you next time, it's so cute."

Several motherly ladies have tears in their eyes, how cruel it must be for someone to abandon such a cute cub in a dirty box, he must have suffered too much to be so scared.

Every cub is a treasure of the empire. When the cub arrives, they must take good care of him and let him grow up carefree.

Song Chang'an in his sleep didn't know, he just fell asleep and woke up with countless grandparents.

Sean maintained the communication with the scientific research institute, and looked enviously at the little cub in Arnold's hand: "He looks really soft, and I want to touch him too."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand, and all the old men and women in the light screen stared at his hand eagerly, wishing they could replace it.

Just when Sean's fingers were about to touch the little cub, he suddenly felt a death stare, which wiped out all the fiery and eagerness in his heart.

Arnold stared coldly at the man who tried to do something to his little cub, without any tolerance from before.

What is tolerance, can it be eaten as a meal?A kid like this who doesn't know how to advance or retreat has to go through the tempering of society, otherwise he doesn't know what to do and what not to do.

Sean withdrew his hand: "..." I was wrong, I didn't want to touch it, not at all.

***

Major General Arnold's suspension vehicle parked at the gate of the scientific research institute, and soon attracted the attention of a large number of passers-by.

When there was little communication between the military department and the scientific research institute, people didn't know why Major General Arnold appeared here.

But this did not affect more and more people gathering nearby. Since the last ceremony, the major general has not appeared in front of the public for a long time. Regarding the major general Arnold who has been guarding the Huaishi star for his outstanding military exploits, everyone There is only that yearning heart, and being able to look at him from a distance is enough for all the young people to jump up happily.

Only soon, many people discovered that a group of old men and women rushed out of the gate of the scientific research institute and blocked the door of Major General Arnold's car. The faces seen on the Internet are all bigwigs in one field.

"What's the situation, why did Dr. Quick come out?"

"Did I miss some earth-shattering news, seeing so many big shots coming out to meet Major General Arnold?"

......

When many people were wondering and guessing, they saw the floating car door opened, and the major general they were thinking of was overwhelmed by the long-awaited old people as soon as he appeared.

But soon, after the crowd moved out for a while, away from the suspension vehicle, a pitch-black leopard-shaped mecha appeared behind the crowd and drove them away. It landed firmly on the ground with thick soles Make any noise, and follow behind Arnold quietly. The huge body blocks all the sunlight, and shrouds him and the old men of the scientific research institute around him in the shadow.

Sharp-eyed people saw that Major General Arnold held one hand in front of his body, and the other hand was protecting the contents in the palm of his hand, only a pinch of extremely fine golden fluff was exposed in the gap.

"Fucking shit, shit, shit, what is in the major general's hand!!!"