The last golden silk bear in the universe

Song Changan opened his eyes slightly in a daze. He vaguely felt that someone had scratched the back of his neck, but he didn't know where he had touched. His body jumped and shivered comfortably.

The temperature of the place where he stays is always well controlled, even if he sleeps on a plush mattress, he won’t feel hot. The cool wind blows past his back, and Song Changan makes a low grunt in his throat, and buryes his head in the mattress. Drill in.

He has had enough sleep, but when he wakes up, he still wants to stay in bed, relying on the dazed feeling of just waking up for a while longer.

The golden-haired cub is completely trapped in the plush cushion, and when it twists and turns, its hair and the cushion are entangled, messy, but full of affection.

After a long time, Song Changan suddenly raised his head and saw Arnold in front of him at a glance.

"Are you awake?" Arnold touched his little head and began to comb his hair with a comb.

During this period of time, the cub gradually grew up, and the hair that was originally soft and attached to his side also grew. Whenever he ran, the hair on the buttocks was almost attached to the ground, so the period of laziness when he just woke up did not want to The moving time is the best time for Arnold to groom the cubs.

The comb is specially made for Song Changan, because his body is different from other cubs, not only the hair is soft, but also the skin is fragile, which can be easily injured, so all the combs are made of soft rubber.

Song Changan sighed comfortably, and turned his body from time to time to let Arnold comb his belly twice, as if giving a full body massage.

When Arnold stopped, the little cub with fried hair turned into a round one again, and it was fully awake.

Song Changan climbed out of the mat and stretched on the ground, stretching his small body into a long strip. Then he sat down on the ground and looked up at the silent man in front of him.

He is used to having Arnold. When he wakes up, someone will groom him and feed him, and push him on a swing, but sometimes he may not see Arnold when he wakes up after sleeping for too long, and he will feel a little disappointed in his heart.

But no matter what, Arnold will appear by his side on time in the evening.

Compared with the vigilance he had when he first saw Arnold in that box, Song Changan's trust in him now can be said to be very different.

Compared with other people who appeared here, Song Changan definitely liked Arnold a little more.

But today is different.

He just woke up now, and when he saw Arnold again, he immediately recalled what happened yesterday. The blow that the fatal [142] dealt to him was still there, and Song Changan's joyful mood soon turned sour.

Thinking of the hard work I have put in during this period, restraining myself from eating when I am hungry, and clocking in on the scroll wheel at a fixed time every day, my work and rest are not too healthy compared to myself who used to eat, sleep, and sleep. Fat?

Song Changan was lying on the ground in a rage. Yesterday, he got angry and ate a lot of food. Arnold didn't remind him that it's all right now. He had failed to lose weight in the first place, and now he is probably getting fatter even more.

Pulling his belly with his claws, Song Changan sighed, feeling hopeless in life.

Song Changan waved his paw at Arnold: "I don't want to eat now, put it in the bowl and get back, I will wait later."

The desolate aura emanating from the cub was clear. Arnold, who didn't understand what Song Changan meant, reached out and hugged him. Just when Song Changan was about to struggle and resist, Arnold kissed his forehead: "Changan, we Not losing weight."

Song Changan who just stretched out his paw: "?"

Arnold: "Quick discussed with the medical department. Although you are indeed gaining weight, it has not affected your health, so we decided to use other methods to control your weight within an appropriate range. You don't have to worry about it."

Song Changan's eyes widened, and he lay on his back with four paws curled up in Arnold's hands, with a dazed expression: "You don't need to lose weight..."

Then he can eat whatever he wants?Eat whenever you want?Eat as much as you want?

Song Changan turned over and jumped up from Arnold's palm, jumping to get down.

Feeling strange about the cub's sudden change of attitude, Arnold obediently put him on the ground, and saw the cub happily walking and jumping on four short legs, and then jumped into the cage under his gaze. food bowl.

Arnold: "..."

"Chang'an?"

Song Changan, who had a loss of appetite and spirit just now, responded vaguely while holding the carrot, and took another bite, with a crackling sound in his mouth, the juice of the carrot filled his entire mouth, and Song Changan squinted in satisfaction. eyes.

It's such a good feeling to eat without worries!

Song Changan immersed himself in the ocean of food, while Arnold watched him quietly behind his back.

Arnold watched helplessly as a piece of carrot disappeared into the cub's constantly opening and closing mouth, and watched him pick up a grain of grain, nibbled his front teeth skillfully, the outer chaff cracked, and he threw it into the small bucket next to him Li, the skillful mess.

Song Changan ate more and more happily, from sitting at the beginning to lying down, his mouth was still clicking, as if he wasn't the one who was desperate because he failed to lose weight.

When he finally stopped his mouth in satisfaction and rested in the bowl covering his stomach, Arnold reached out and touched his stomach. It felt so round that there was no room for food to be stuffed.

If it wasn't for his stomach's exhaustion, Song Chang'an felt that he could still eat some more.

From determined weight loss to overeating, the transformation requires only one sentence - "We are not losing weight".

Arnold looked at the cub's contented look, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and finally scratched his chin, and said softly: "Okay, although I won't lose weight, I can't eat so recklessly."

Song Changan nodded: "I'm just so happy, so I ate too much."

He groaned twice and tilted his head to rub Arnold's fingers. His coquettish gesture made Arnold reluctant to talk about him anymore, and the matter was just like that.

Song Changan, who lay down and rested for a while, waited a little bit to digest, then got up vigorously, jumping around happily, and his ease and ease could be clearly seen in his brisk steps.

Arnold and Quick, who was far away in the monitoring room, sighed involuntarily. The cub is so lively now. It seems that restraining him from losing weight earlier still put a lot of psychological pressure on the cub.

Letting the cubs be free is the right choice, and the rest is up to them. They will definitely find a better way to solve this problem and let the cubs continue to follow their nature.

After Song Chang'an's excitement passed, Arnold walked up to him and asked, "Chang'an, we plan to start a real-time live broadcast for you, would you like it?"

Song Changan looked up suspiciously.

Arnold explained: "Just like I am watching you here, someone will watch you on the star network, and the way you sleep or eat will be transmitted to the star network in real time, and will not affect your life."

When he said this, Arnold paused slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable at the thought that everything about his cub's life would be seen by others.

Although the people in the scientific research institute can also see Chang'an, but too many people broadcast it in real time, and his cub is equivalent to being exposed to the whole world.

But he has discussed the benefits of real-time broadcasting with Quick before. Although everyone has been told about the existence of the cub, seeing his usual appearance will undoubtedly make people more trust the news from the scientific research institute. It's not like no one is saying that the video that went viral on the Internet is fake.

The royal family also agrees to the real-time broadcast. The appearance of cubs will deepen people's willingness and confidence in childbearing. No cubs have been born in 20 years, which has caused a big enough blow to the public and made them despair.

Therefore, the appearance of this little cub in front of him will be a shot in the arm for the entire empire, allowing this country that is gradually falling into death to have the possibility of rejuvenating again.

So despite some reluctance in his heart, Arnold continued on as if nothing had happened: "Everyone wants to see you very much. You are the cutest cub in the world."

"Are you willing? Just nod if you want." Arnold asked, "If you don't like it, I will help you reject it."

No matter how much those benefits are, if the cub is unwilling, nothing can force him. Arnold knows that Chang An is very smart, so he will let him express his wishes.

After listening to Arnold for a while, Song Changan understood what he meant. This so-called "real-time broadcast" was the live broadcast in his cognition.

He's heard that there are cats and cats who broadcast live, and dogs who broadcast live. It's just a golden bear. Will anyone really watch it?

Song Changan, who had never been exposed to this kind of thing, was a little nervous for a while. This was completely a blind spot of his knowledge.

But he heard Arnold's words again - "You are the cutest cub in the world".

Song Changan blinked his big eyes a little embarrassed.

Speaking of which, he has only seen his own reflection in the water until now, and his memory of the photos taken by his little cousin is blurred, but looking at his little claws and belly, it should be very cute.

But, Arnold says he's the cutest pup in the world!

cutest!

Song Chang'an held his paws a little awkwardly, leaned over and rubbed against his hands, praising him so much made people feel embarrassed, if it wasn't for his fluffy face, his face would probably be blushing at this time.

Arnold, who mistakenly thought the cub was afraid, touched his head: "Don't worry, I will be with you."

Song Changan hugged his fingers, then nodded.

Hey, what does the world's cutest cub do when it's livestreaming?

Thinking about this question, the cutest cub in the world, who became an anchor for the first time, didn't even have a good dinner, and frowned in annoyance until before going to bed.