Author: Yuwulu Ren

【Beetles are perfect bugs, right?

Do you think so?

They have a hard shell and a large tentacle. They can fly, eat small bugs, and they can survive the four seasons by crawling on the ground.

I envy them very much.

You said that when these beetles give birth, will those beetles stop on the beetle's mother's abdomen and eat his mother's flesh and blood?

You said that's something that only ants do?

I don't like this answer very much.

We should lock the beetles in the box, whether they are plastic or glass boxes, it is always right to lock them up.

Because in this way you can observe it forever, and it will not fly away and stay in front of you forever.

When it is hungry, feed it, feed it leaves, feed it small bugs, feed it some fruits, etc. Don't worry, it will live a happy life, happier than us.

I especially like the blue beetles because they look beautiful. But the new beetle is very strange.

It is probably going to give birth to a baby with a big belly.

I hate red.

Because every time I see red, it brings me pain. So red is equal to pain, so I don’t like it.

But this big blue beetle gave birth to a red beetle. It's strange, right? This is obviously not its child. But this big blue beetle likes this red beetle very much.

Suddenly one day, the beetle began to speak.

The blue beetle said to me, "This red beetle is your sister. You have to take good care of her, you should not hate her."

"Who would recognize a red beetle as a sister?" I was naturally disgusted, because you think, the red makes people so uneasy. It actually said that this is my sister. Then isn't this blue beetle my mother? But I am not a beetle, and I firmly believe that I am not a bug.

I just simply don’t like red, I don’t like red beetles.

Oh, by the way, I want to introduce it to you. This guy wearing a white coat and wearing a big flower that changes color on his head is the guy who takes care of me.

Do you know? She can eat anything she feeds her, more than beetles! I don’t understand what she likes to eat, so I will feed her everything.

This big flower often tells me that the blue beetle is my mother. But let me emphasize again. I am not a bug.

With the red beetle, it gets bigger and bigger. I feel more and more disgusted with them. That is to say, this red beetle has its mother as the blue beetle. But where is my mother? She hasn't seen me for a long time.

Speaking of my mother, she is a very gentle person. She can make a lot of delicious snacks for me. She will hold my hand to swing and go to the amusement park with my hand. I like to hold her hand very much.

But it seems that since I raised this blue beetle, I have never seen my mother again.

I miss her very much. I cried to Dahua who took care of me more than once, and I wanted to see my mother.

The big flower just shines in a blue light and smiles at me, "Your mother will come, she will come to see you."

Will she come? Will she really come?

I was looking forward to it, but I don’t know how long I have been looking forward to it.

After a long time, I almost forgot her.

In addition, with a new friend coming to accompany me, I am not so lonely.

Her name is Bailika and I am my friend. Although it is red, I don’t hate her. Bailika is a very cute girl and I like her curly blonde hair very much. Although she bullies me from time to time, I don’t think it’s a bad thing. Although I will refute her, I think I listen to her very much.

One day she asked me to smash the vase, and then she and I laughed together all morning.

Then I competed with her who ran faster, but unfortunately I lost this time. Bailika is really amazing, so amazing that I hate her, but I don’t hate her.

When I was so uncomfortable that I was wrapped in those vines, Belika was watching from the side. Until I felt very uncomfortable, she looked at the big flower who had been taking care of me with anger.

But Bailika, I am all a child, and I can't beat adults. Dahua is very big and has a tough personality. She will stab me with a needle every day, which hurts a lot. But Dahua said that these are all for my own good and are things that calm me down.

But Bailika, you seem to hate this thing very much, because every time I get pricked by a needle, you will sleep and no one will play with me.

So I rejected Dahua's daily needle prick for Bailika. Am I very awesome?

The red beetle, the blue beetle, and the big flower! They were nagging in my ear day and night. I ignored it. I just want to play with Belika now!

But it's strange to say that I know that Bailika is a very cute girl. You have blonde curly hair and a red dress. You are wearing a red bow on your head. Overall, you are all red. But I can't remember your face.

Is it a human face? What is a human?

Is it the face of a mushroom? Just like the kind of thing I painted in my book?

Is it the face of a beetle? Why do anyone have the face of a beetle?

I can't remember what you look like, but I know very clearly that this is you, Bailika.

Bailika, do you remember that day?

That day, you talked to me head-on, and suddenly a particularly large caterpillar broke into. The caterpillar was spitting mucus around. It looked like a spider, but not like a spider. Anyway, it was just a big caterpillar full of furry and black. I also didn't like the mucus, because they were red.

Sorry, Bailika, I'm not talking about you. Although you are red, I don't actually hate you. Really.

Is it okay to listen to me first?

The big black caterpillar approached me. You were the first to jump out to protect me! You smashed the big caterpillar with one kick. Of course, the mucus that killed the caterpillar also flowed everywhere.

But Bailika, do you know what I found!

I discovered my mother! She really came to see me! I was so happy. So I threw myself into my mother's arms.

Feeling my mother's heartbeat.

One, two, three.

It was a very warm voice. Bailika, you hugged my mom with me at that time. We were really happy.

Except for the red beetle next to it that was lying on the ground and slitting her belly.

I suddenly realized that we were actually lying on our belly. But I felt that being occupied by the mother building was very beautiful. I really didn't want to leave. I even wanted to go back to the fetus and live in my mother's belly. Always be with my mother.]
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