bear prince in spring

Question, if a Kumamon suddenly fell down in front of you during a certain day, should you go over and help it up?Please answer based on the background of the times and the spare money at home.

When Lan Kun faced this question, his mind went blank for a moment, but he didn't actually understand what was going on.Not long after he broke up with him, his boyfriend who had been with him for five years broke up by phone. We all have grown up and are old enough to raise a big child. It is very rational to break up after each of us has explained our difficulties clearly.Now I am sitting alone on a bench in a park not far from the company, holding a sandwich for lunch in my hand, occasionally recalling the time when I fed the dog for five years.A couple of couples walking by beside them, the candy-colored sun above their heads, and white birds passing by in the bright sky, the surrounding leaves glow with a fresh emerald color, lying on their feet is a baby that is difficult to rely on in a short time Get up Kumamon.

There is a footprint on Kumamon's back that has been stepped on, and one arm seems to have been broken and then sewn on again. The stitches are not too thin or red, as if it was an emergency treatment in a hurry.Mr. Kumamoto was lying on the ground and moved his hands and feet awkwardly. He looked like the little tortoise raised in the water tank on the balcony of his home that didn't move for a month.Speaking of the tortoise, he bought it at the Valentine's Day event during the passionate love period, and now he can't move it twice a day. The difference from a fossil is that he has to remember to change the water.

As soon as Lan Kun's thoughts diverged, he thought of the short video of "What the hell is love or not love".As he thought about it, he felt that he was also a fallen person in the world, but if he drank alcohol, he would have to fall asleep, maybe crying could not be so sincere.Then he stood up, supported the Kumamon suit, and helped the people inside stand up.

The person in the suit stayed bent over for a while, probably panting for breath, and was quite tired.Lan Kun thought it was not easy for people in Kumamon in such hot weather, so he patted his arm and planned to leave, but was stopped by Kumamon's sudden movement.

Lan Kun was still a little dazed until he got the lollipop from Kumamon as a thank you gift.

Mr. Xiong took out a small basket of snacks from behind the bench like a magic trick and hung it on his arm. There was a stack of leaflets under the basket. He tilted his head and thought about it before handing over one, which is very common. Advertisement for a sweet shop.

This is the first fate between Lan Kun and that Kumamon bear. The other party has not taken off the headgear from the beginning to the end. Lan Kun guesses that the other party must be embarrassed so he doesn't want to see anyone.

To be honest, it's a pity that I didn't see the face.He thought without malice.

Before seeing the Kumamon for the second time, Lan Kun had just finished a routine all-night overtime.The color of the sunset in summer is very strong, and half of the sky is dyed red.The bus didn’t arrive in half a day, and the apartment was three stops away. Usually, Lan Kun was too lazy to leave, but this day when he was leaving, someone was selling protein powder everywhere. Try walking home first today.

When passing by the park, I saw the Kumamon with the red thread wrapped around the arm again.There was a lost child who was crying and holding on to one of his arms, inexplicably taking this animal that he had seen several times in the park as his only support.Holding a handful of colorful hydrogen balloons in his hand, Kumamon squatted in front of him in an unbelievable posture with his head slightly lowered, his motionlessness made people feel a little helpless.

Lan Kun walked over with a slightly funny attitude, and said seriously, "Does Mr. Kumamon need help? I can help you take the child to the Public Security Bureau."

Then I heard a heart-piercing wail from the child, "I don't want to go with Uncle Weird!"

Kumamon let out a muffled snort from the hood. Lan Kun guessed that he just laughed. After thinking about the lollipop in the briefcase, and thinking about the routine of abducting children in the story, he regretfully dismissed the candy. Ideas for coming out to kids.

"Can you finish distributing these balloons for me?" Kumamon stood up, the person inside was very tall, and when he walked to Lan Kun's side, he felt a sense of oppression that could not be concealed, and the voice came through the headgear In a low voice, "I'll take him to the security room in the park."

Lan Kun thought he had nothing to do tonight anyway, so he nodded in agreement.

Seeing that the other party picked up the child and let him sit on his shoulders, walked forward briskly, and disappeared from sight after a while, Lan Kun also began to accept his fate as a volunteer for Kumamon.

It was getting dark, and when Lan Kun sent the balloon to the last one, he heard the sound of the urn again.

"You haven't left yet?"

Lan Kun never thought that Mr. Kumamon would come back, he shook the rope holding the balloon and turned around, "There is one last one, I was going to leave after posting, just in time for you to come back. You anything else?"

Kumamon was silent for a while, probably made a bad assumption before, and now I feel embarrassed thinking about it, and reminded him in a low voice, "Actually, even if you just let go of them and let them fly away, I won't find out later."

"You're right." Lan Kun chuckled, "If these balloons were mine, I might try to let them go. But these actually belong to you, and I'm just doing you a favor. Taking care of them the way you send them away, you have no right to do that."

Maybe it was because the opposite was Kumamon, and when Lan Kun spoke, he seemed to be coaxing a child, but fortunately, the other party didn't pay much attention.The last remaining balloon was red, the most common round shape, with a black kitten drawn on it.Lan Kun twirled his fingers, letting the string of the balloon wrap around his index finger, inexplicably feeling a little playful that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Give this to me." He said to Mr. Xiong, who was so dark that he almost merged into the night.

Before Kumamon could speak, another child shouted from a long distance, "Ah, it's Kumamon who blows out balloons!"

The little girl hurried over and hugged Kumamon's leg, her eyes were bright even in the evening, "Xiong Xiong, I have been looking for you for a long time! Last time you said that there are not enough balloons, let me come to you again next time, now my Where's the balloon?"

Even if the other party didn't speak, Lan Kun could feel the embarrassment in Kumamon.Although the children are too serious and cute, they still cause some troubles to adults occasionally.

Lan Kun knelt down and smiled at the little girl, "Did Mr. Xiong say what kind of balloons he would keep for you?"

He is actually not very good-looking, but he is good-looking. When he was in sales and doing business, he had a face that was easy to get close to others, which was considered a lot of advantages.The little boy didn't work there just now, but the little girl is much easier to use here.

The little girl hugged Kumamon's leg and raised her head, blinked and said, "I want a little bee!"

"But you came too late, the little bee has already gone home..." Lan Kun frowned in distress, twirled his fingers wrapped around the balloon twice, and shook the only remaining balloon, "There is only the kitten left here, can you go back with it?"

The little girl was reluctant, but she also knew that she couldn't get anything else today, so she took the last red balloon angrily.Lan Kun asked if her parents were nearby, and after getting a positive reply, she was still not at ease. After thinking for a while, she said hello to Mr. Xiong behind her and said goodbye, then took the little girl's hand and walked to where her parents were.

"Next time!" Kumamon shouted anxiously behind him, "I'll give you the balloon next time!"

The little girl next to Lan Kun pouted and tugged at his sleeve, "Don't believe him, he told me the same thing last time, he's a deceitful rascal!"

Lan Kun chuckled, thinking it was just a small episode in his life, he thought that he didn't have any obsession with such children's things since he was an adult, so naturally he didn't take this matter to heart.

The place where they met for the third time was at the entrance of his office building.

"Meet you again? Here, sir?" The tall man stood in front of him in some surprise. He had short brown hair with slightly longer sideburns, so he pinned one side of his head with a red pin-shaped hairpin.There was still a boyish look on his face, holding a bunch of colorful hydrogen balloons in his hand, standing in front of Lan Kun, blocking most of the hot summer sun.

"Is this where you work?" The big boy glanced behind Lan Kun, nodded, and handed over a bunch of balloons in his hand, with a smile no less than that of the sun, "I promised you before, sir. You see your balloon fell."

Lan Kun hesitated for a while without reaching out, and asked tentatively, "Kumamon?"

"I'm Zhu Mo," the big boy admitted with a nod. "The closest ink is the black ink."

Maybe it was intentional, maybe it was a provocation to the previous incident, he let go of the balloon before handing it to Lan Kun.

"It is said that dream dealers will hide fragments of auspicious dreams in balloons." Zhu Mo stood in his pocket under the bright sunlight, his amber eyes reflected the blue sky and white clouds shining like jewels, and the background was colorful hydrogen balloons flying all over the sky. "360 five balloons, I wish you good dreams every day in the future."