I want to find you

His back hurts so much. When Song Yue woke up, the racetrack was empty. A tall and thick man was carrying a video camera, looking at him with apologetic face, and kept saying sorry. Song Yue sat up, feeling the pain in his heart. Empty, as if there was something important to be done, but he couldn't figure out what it was. He sat blankly on the cold ground, watching the mouth of the rough man in front of him open and close, and he couldn't hear what he said clearly anymore. What, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

When Song Yue woke up from the hospital bed the next day, Song Yue felt like a hollow person, as if he had attended a lively party. After the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, they forgot to say goodbye to the host when they left.He turned his head and saw an owl flying in. After staring at it for a long time, he asked softly: "Come here, I didn't just watch a horse race, did I not complete my task?"

"No, you're done, well done." Seeing his haggard face, Owl blurted out reassuringly.

"Sure enough, I did a mission, why didn't I remember it at all?" Song Yue murmured.

"Song, you've turned bad, and you're actually able to use my words," the owl said leisurely.

"I want to go home, now!" The young man shrugged his shoulders, seeming to be extremely suppressing his emotions.The owl sighed and closed his eyes.

As soon as he got off the plane, Song Yue didn't go home, so he took a taxi and went straight to the research institute.When he met Old Li in the corridor, he quickly took the bucket and rag, and hurried into the showroom.

He was not in a hurry to do hygiene, his eyes swept over the display racks, and he went straight to the third showcase. In the delicate box, a photo was quietly placed there. On the photo was a round black jade talisman. On the small card next to it is written a sentence as usual:

"Returning what belongs to the desert to the desert is an amazing thing we have done together!"

Song Yue wiped the goods gently and returned to the office.He opened the new issue of "Adventure News" and turned directly to the column of the wild photography expert, and a line of hot headlines came into view: "The most bloody gossip of the year: the purest Arabian horse, Prince Ma Xide illegitimate child!!!

"Layue is the royal Arabian horse with the most mysterious blood and the purest lineage. Their number is even rarer than the black jade in the desert. Therefore, apart from the only stunning appearance as a racehorse in each generation, their ultimate mission is to make as many horses as possible. There are many offspring, but there is one exception. This black prince horse with unbelievable bodybuilding is unaware of the ominous glances of the mares. When he came back from the desert, he brought back a pony with exactly the same blood as him. After DNA verification, it was 100% sure that they were father and son. Son, father and son depend on each other for life. Except wandering back and forth on the oasis in the desert, the father and son don't go anywhere, as if waiting for someone obsessively. Is it the heroine? Hey, I sincerely hope that the lovers will get married in the end! "

This time, the expert's writing style is lively and full of ridicule, but Song Yue read the lonely watch of the two men. Hey, fortunately, this precious horse breed has offspring. With stubborn eyes, Song Yue smiled happily, as if feeling relieved.

Song Yue was very dissatisfied with his state of fainting from time to time. Early the next morning, he ran to a nearby park, planning to run a 1500-meter long-distance race. When he arrived at the park, he saw lively old men and women all over the park. , Song Yue was a little ashamed, he ran slowly around the health trail, there was a sound of thud in front, an old man was bumping into a tree profusely, and a strong old lady next to him was shaking Holding a big long whip, there is a great feeling of wanting to go up to the nine heavens to embrace the sun and the moon.

An old man ran towards him, grinning straight at him. He wiped the sweat from the corners of his eyes, only to see that it was Old Li from the unit. He raised his hand, wanting to say hello, and continued running. But his head stopped, and he said to the young man with unsteady breathing: "I am old and forgetful. I forgot to tell you yesterday. I probably need you to follow up on a business. This subject was originally the director I caught it myself, and after the accident, only you in the institute have the ability to follow."

"What's the matter? What happened to the director?" Song Yue looked confused.

Old Li looked at him, sighed, and said softly: "The materials are in your office, don't forget to pick them up tomorrow." After speaking, he ran away briskly.

Early the next morning, when Song Yue got the materials, he couldn't help but smile. A little tiger in the A-class wild animal park seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. Not afraid, very stubborn.

Song Yue sat in the off-road vehicle personally arranged by the head of the garden, and drove towards the tiger garden. From a distance, he saw a little tiger hugging a tree weakly, with its hind legs kicking on the ground unwillingly.

"Hey, poor little guy, I haven't eaten for seven days. What kind of evil is this? Why do you want to challenge skills beyond the scope of your ability?" The director was very helpless.

"According to the information, this little tiger was not born in the garden?" Song Yue asked.

"Yes, when a flash flood broke out in the valley where this wild tiger was found, it squatted alone on a big tree, and when it was found a little later, it was washed away by the flood."

"It wants to go home. Because it is too small, there is probably only this tree in memory. It uses this kind of action to express its determination to go back." Song Yue has a certain amount of research on animal behavior.

"Release the animals! That's more troublesome. We need to ask people from all walks of life to discuss it," said the head of the garden, Shen Ling.

The coordination process was very fast. After all, no one could just watch this little tiger starve to death.

When sleeping at night, Song Yue had a lot of dreams, all of which were fragments. When he woke up in the morning, he felt his head weighed a ton.He didn't even eat breakfast, so he hurriedly boarded the off-road vehicle that released the tiger cubs.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Xiaohu staggered and ran towards a big tree. When he ran halfway, he turned his head and took a look. Song Yue looked into those eyes, as if there was a bottomless tree hidden inside. The vortex, as if the soul had come out of the body, and the feet followed involuntarily.

After following for a long time, Song Yue was dazzled by the scorching sun. After wiping off his sweat, Xiaohu disappeared. When he got anxious, he felt golden flowers blooming in front of his eyes, and his body fell down limply.

"Hey, this small body is not as good as the old Li's head. Song Yue smiled self-deprecatingly, and stood up crookedly, but the empty abdomen that was close to hypoglycemia showed power, and he was dazzled for a while. He sat down on the ground without any image.

"Countless!" A disdainful snort, more arrogant than an owl.

Song Yue turned his head 360 degrees and saw no one, so he lowered his head and muttered: "It's broad daylight, what a hell!"

"Who are you scolding?"

Song Yue raised his head to look at the sky, then looked down at the ground, but he didn't see anyone, he was really hungry, fainted and had auditory hallucinations.He couldn't help muttering again in a low voice: "It's really a hell."

"Wow, you scolded people twice, did you think I was easy to bully?" The voice behind the tree became fiery.A boy in black with a tense face turned around from behind the tree, stood in front of Song Yue with his hands on his hips.

Song Yue and the owl looked at each other, and Song Yue asked in disbelief: "Emperor, this is your son?"

"Nonsense, this little guy actually imitated what I said and copied my classic movements, I can't bear it!" The owl waved its two wings, very mad.

"Hehehe, little brother, I didn't scold you, my name is Song Yue, what's your name?" Song Yue showed a spring-like smile to the little guy.

"King" said the black-clothed boy very maturely and majestically.

Song Yue glanced at the owl again: "Are you sure this is not your illegitimate child?"

The owl gave a rare counseling: "Don't dare, this domineering side leaks, the emperor can't be born."

The young man sat down under the tree with a golden knife, looked at Song Yue with a pair of black eyes, and ordered confidently: "I'm hungry, go find something to eat."

"You called me?" Song Yue had never seen anyone so rude to him.

"It's not you, who else is here? Could it be true that there is a ghost?" The young man gave him a sideways glance, and there were only six words 'I'm annoying, don't mess with me' written on his forehead.

His stomach growled twice, Song Yue comforted himself: "Anyway, I have to find something to eat, and take care of the children by the way", and walked towards the woods in front.

The forest is very large, and the ground is full of colorful mushrooms. Song Yue, who has not studied the toxicity of various mushrooms in depth, did not dare to offend him. He walked in again and saw a few raspberries that were very jubilant. He stood in the tree Picking and eating, the owl pulled its big mouth down until it was almost eaten, then took out a gold-rimmed black handkerchief from its pocket, picked some and wrapped it, and went back to the tree.

The young man took it and finished eating in two or three mouthfuls. He raised his head, frowned, and asked displeasedly, "It took so long to get this?"

"That's right, aren't you enough? Quite a lot." Song Yue looked sincere.

"Look, do I have a small cherry mouth?" The young man Chao Song Yue forcefully opened his mouth.

Thin lips, glowing with jade-colored light.

Song Yue collected himself and said softly, "How about I go pick some fruits for you?"

"Forget it, a few broken wild fruits are not enough, I'll go around." The young man walked into the woods with a dark face.

"Great Emperor, you won't tell me that this is my mission goal?"

"Congratulations, you got the answer right. Are you surprised? Are you surprised?" The owl whistled.

"Hehe, I'm shocked!" Song Yue breathed out, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked up at the sky.It wasn't until something fell under his feet that Song Yue came back to his senses, and looked down, it was two hares.

"Take it to the opposite stream, go and clean it up, and call me when it's baked." The boy sat under the tree again, and ordered with a stinky face.