Mr. Polar Bear's Trouble

Mr. Polar Bear has recently become fascinated with role-playing (COSPLAY). Not all out of interest, but because he and Miss Penguin love to talk for a long time, feel that the love between the two seem to have a little ...... no taste? The good morning kiss every morning, the dried fish at dinner every day, and the aurora borealis in the middle of the night together on the ice field, originally they are very good and good, but after repeating a hundred times, a thousand times, can still make people feel surprised? Miss Penguin's recent behavior of rushing out to work every morning, returning late at night, and falling asleep as soon as she returns, all seem to answer the question in Mr. Polar Bear's mind. "Ugh." The naive polar bear-san held a cup of lukewarm coffee and looked at his own worried face reflected on the surface of the coffee. I was a boring geek who worked from home, before I met Miss Penguin. While excusing himself, Mr. Polar Bear couldn't help but remember the advice given by his old friend Mr. Seal at the iced beer hall. "Girls like a boy who can give them a fresh look!" The chubby white Mr. Seal said confidently. "You see why I'm so popular? Because of my physical condition, I can play glutinous rice, but also can be a big dumpling!" Given that Mr. Polar Bear always trusts this old friend, he did not pursue the question of why Mr. Seal was a bachelor from beginning to end, but began to think seriously about how to give Miss Penguin a little more freshness. If I look different every day ...... so she will be happy, right? Mr. Polar Bear thought so. The first thing you need to do is to do it. The geeky Mr. Polar Bear ordered a full set of equipment online, reliable dolphin freight delivered the same day, so that night when Miss Penguin came home, saw a stranger sitting at home, oh no, strange bear. Not a bear covered in snow like a polar bear, but a bear with black eyes and limbs. "Uh ......" Miss Penguin tilted her head in confusion. "May I ask if you are ...... Mr. Panda?" Of course not. This is just Mr. Polar Bear cosplaying a panda. Miss Penguin, who knew the truth, covered her mouth and laughed, making Mr. Polar Bear happy as well. Sure enough. Mr. Polar Bear was inspired. This is the right thing to do. In the following days, every day when Miss Penguin came home from work, she would see Mr. Polar Bear dressed up as a variety of shapes, such as a fierce brown bear, a big black bear with bad eyes, and a circle of white hair around the eyes of the glasses bear and so on. Miss Penguin seems to like these shows. However, the variety of bears in this world is very limited, and it didn't take long for Mr. Polar Bear's COSPLAY career to come to a standstill, unable to come up with new ideas. Mr. Polar Bear was very sad. On Miss Penguin's birthday, Mr. Polar Bear made a desperate decision to play a sloth bear hanging from a tree at the birthday party. But the ice-carved branches couldn't hold his weight, and Mr. Polar Bear fell tragically to the ground in front of Miss Penguin and the other guests at the birthday party, which was a real mess. "That's too bad." Until the guests all said goodbye, Mr. Polar Bear was still sitting in the same place muttering in despair, not even bothering to rub his sore bottom. "I ruined her birthday party." Miss Penguin sat down close to Mr. Polar Bear and gently took his bear paw: "Honey, can you tell me what's going on lately? Why do you have to pretend to be someone else every day?" "I ......" Mr. Polar Bear just opened his mouth and felt tears rise to his eyes. "I'm sorry, I just want to surprise you with something every day." He wanted Miss Penguin to be happy and didn't want her to fall into the boredom of life because of her unchanging relationship with himself. Mr. Polar Bear, who looks tall and strong, actually has a soft and timid heart. "The real me is quite boring and uninteresting." Mr. Polar Bear two bear paws leaning together to fingers, "I want to pretend to be more interesting people and you together." Miss Penguin didn't say anything for a while, and Mr. Polar Bear looked at her nervously. When Miss Penguin looked up at Mr. Polar Bear, there was some reproach in her eyes, but also some comfort: "But the earliest thing I liked was the one that would have been you." Then Miss Penguin smiled and stretched out her wings to try to hug Mr. Polar Bear: "I like the Mr. Polar Bear who would stay with me to watch the Aurora Borealis, I like the Mr. Polar Bear who thought of leaving me every little dried fish to eat, and I also like the Mr. Polar Bear who would be shy when giving me a good morning kiss every morning." So, just be yourself and don't try to be someone else. "I don't like other bears." Miss Penguin felt warm against Mr. Polar Bear's soft tummy. "I only like our big silly bear." *** "So Miss Penguin hasn't been able to care about you lately because she's been so busy at work?" Mr. Seal lamented in the cold beer hall where the daily party was held. "Dude, is that true?" "Of course." Mr. Polar Bear took a lick of the frozen, solid beer puck. "She said it was a surprise for me to get enough of an end-of-year bonus to pay for a vacation." "Oh, well, have a good time." Mr. Seal looked at a giggling Mr. Polar Bear and decided to keep his mouth shut. He wasn't going to comment on this wonderful romance any further. After all, he was just a single dog who was about to be blindsided by this show of affection.