Chapter 5 Chong Chong laugh

A bug is a small bug. Since it was born and grew into what it is now day by day, it has been a bug.It was when I was young, it is now, and maybe it will be in the future. Chongchong lay on the vegetable leaves, looking at the blue sky, what a beautiful color!Bow your head and take a bite of the leaves, delicious leaves! Of all the skies, it likes the sky in April most, which is almost pure and transparent blue.It thought, if it has a small glass bottle, it must put a piece in it.In that way, you can hold it to sleep, watch it eat, touch it and chat.It's a pity that it doesn't have such a glass bottle, and there is no way to keep such a pure color.When it gets dark, there is nothing left.

Among all the leaves, its favorite is the leaves of cabbage. The yellowish and greenish color is lined with white, which makes it often think of home.It has no home, no parents, no brothers and sisters, only it is a bug, and some other bug friends it knows.Cabbage leaves are a bit sweet and a bit astringent.It likes that smell, like the smell of growth, like the smell of happiness, like the smell of security. Sometimes, it also looks forward to having a home.But after all, I still understand that I am just a bug, and I don't have a bug that my parents love.When did you see Father Chong, Mother Chong, Grandpa Chong, Grandma Chong and Baby Chong living together?Certainly not.The life of a bug is doomed to be short and lonely. It believes in fate and obeys fate.It has been arranged in this way, and there is no room for resistance.

One day, while it was eating leaves, a butterfly came and rested beside it. Chongchong stopped his movements, looked at the butterfly on the leaf beside him, and greeted it happily: "Auntie, hello. Your wings are so beautiful!" "Good boy, do you like these wings?" Auntie Butterfly smiled and looked even more beautiful. "Well, I like it." Chongchong nodded firmly, if it can be like that, it is willing to go for plastic surgery. "Then you have to remember, no matter how difficult, no matter how painful, as long as it is your dream, don't give up. Anyone who has a dream is great, and there will be miracles if you have courage." Butterfly is very happy to meet a very ambitious little guy.

"Anyone who has a dream is great, and there will be miracles if you have courage." Chongchong repeated the last words, thoughtfully, does this mean that as long as you have dreams and courage, miracles will happen? Auntie Butterfly left, but her words stayed in Chongchong's heart. Work hard for your dream! Every morning, Chongchong would get up very early to tell himself the goal, so as not to be forgotten.Moreover, there seems to be a saying called self-hypnosis. Tell yourself this goal every day. After a long time, you will feel that it is true even if it is false. Chongchong worked very hard, studied hard, prepared hard, and worked hard on how to be a butterfly.

Soon after, Chongchong began to feel some changes in his body, and often spun out silk.On that day, Chongchong laughed for a whole day, which basically proved that it was not just a bug. There are more and more threads until you completely lock yourself up.It smiled again, one step closer to the dream. After a century or so, Chongchong finally bit a hole in his little house.For too long, it had no contact with the outside world.Now, as long as he thinks of the blue sky and cabbage leaves, his heart will be filled with a sense of happiness and satisfaction. The air outside is fresh and the world outside is wonderful.

When it completely exposed its body, there was an unexplainable urge.Carefully, he pulled out his feet to see if they turned into wings. But with a flutter, he was already in the air.Although it was a little unstable, it was still flying.It spread its wings, yellow and black, and beautiful butterfly wings, and suddenly wanted to tell the whole world loudly: I succeeded, I finally succeeded. Yes, Chongchong succeeded, and Chongchong smiled.