The last golden silk bear in the universe

Knowing that losing his temper at this time would probably be packed up and sent home, Song Changan avoided Arnold's sight with his short legs in a very sensible way, and ran directly into the gap behind the small sofa.

The carpet is very soft, and Song Changan's paws can sink a small piece. This is probably prepared for him, so that he can lie down anytime, anywhere, ???? It won't hurt even if you fall.

Hiding behind the small sofa for a while, Song Changan poked his head out quietly to take a look, Arnold had already lowered his head at this time, what he just said was probably a joke, now he is busy ,???? There is no time to worry about him.

Song Changan patted his chest, heaved a sigh of relief, and then prepared to explore this room.

He also complained a little in his heart. After all, he agreed to take him out to play. Although he didn't say how much fun it was, those were all imagined by himself, ?? ?? But it's a bit too much to send him off like this!

How could he have the heart to disappoint such a cute cub?

With this mentality in mind, Song Changan pouted and opened the map with a scrutiny attitude.

The fluffy golden cub trots along the wall without him noticing, because the carpet is too soft, when he runs, his paws are deep and shallow, as if he is jumping. Same.

When he saw the corner of the room from a distance, ???? He still frowned and ran all the way to the head, ???? There was an inexplicable force pulling him to continue running forward, ???? He lost something by not running along the wall to the end.

Song Changan, who was facing the wall in the corner of the room, turned his head to look at the wall next to him, and then looked at the large open space behind him. He found that he seemed to want to continue running along the wall.

Song Changan: "..."

No!

He must always remember that he is still alone, and he must not give in to instinct so easily. If he wants to go, he must go in the middle!

The determined Song Changan left the corner as soon as he shook his head, unknowingly deviated from the way he was walking, and ran forward leaning on the small sofa next to him, without realizing it.

【Hahahahaha, why are you walking along the wall! 】

[Little Chang'an didn't run, he jumped every step he took, it made me laugh so hard! 】

[Changan still couldn't resist his instinct hahahahaha, he wanted to turn away, but ended up walking along the sofa hahaha! 】

After running across the sofa, Song Changan looked around and found something that he had overlooked before.

There are small stairs next to the sofa and the small coffee table next to it, about the width of a palm, and each step is small enough for him to go up and down safely. It is obvious that this size is also prepared for him.

Unexpectedly, Arnold and the others have even arranged this. After a closer look, there is even a small ladder next to the desk where Arnold works. It's just that Song Changan didn't want to disturb him at this time, so he happily went to the small sofa.

He climbed onto the sofa smoothly without much effort, and then inspected his territory with his hips on his hips. He was a little frustrated when he found that the sofa was the coffee table and the rest were carpets. There was nothing interesting about this place.

In the final analysis, he is not a real golden bear, he is not just released for a stroll in a strange place.

He is a person with ideals and pursuits, how could he be satisfied with a few sofas and small ladders.

That's it?that's all?

It's better to go home and run the wheel to make people happy.

Sitting on the small sofa with his head down, Song Changan couldn't help but began to wonder whether he should really let Arnold send him back. He would distract Arnold to some extent here, and it would be better to go home obediently.

But he was a little hesitant, and finally came out for a trip, and it seemed quite boring to go back like this.

The cub, who was not very interested, moved his butt, and was about to climb down and take a walk around, when he suddenly noticed a piece of color next to the farthest small sofa.

Because it was far enough away, Song Changan really couldn't see what it was, so with a sudden curiosity, he ran down the stairs and headed in that direction.

It was a colorful wall, from the side of the small sofa to another corner of the room, enclosing an independent space.

The wall is also soft, yet resilient, and will not break easily. The height of the wall exceeded Song Changan's expectations. Even if he stood up, he couldn't see what was inside the wall, but he felt that Arnold must have done it for him. Prepared toys.

It doesn't matter if you can't see it when you stand up, Song Changan ran around the entire wall, finally saw the gate, and ran in through the gap it exposed.

After seeing the scenery inside the wall, Song Changan screamed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Of course, for Arnold, he could only hear the excited cries of the cub, and seeing the cub running around quickly, Arnold's expression softened a lot, as long as the cub liked it.

Song Changan couldn't believe his eyes.

Inside the wall is a place like a runway. There is nothing on the runway, but there is a car parked in the open space in the center.

To ordinary people, it looks like an exquisite toy car, but in Song Chang'an's eyes, it is a perfectly suitable luxury car.

Song Changan was a bit obsessed with cars, so this small car that suddenly appeared completely hit his spot, making him so excited that he couldn't help himself.

Song Chang'an used to have a driver's license, but when he got it back to test drive, he first knocked a hole in the fence of his hometown, and then almost drove the car into the river. kind of tragedy.

So the driver's license he just got was confiscated overnight by the elders before he was warmed up, for fear that letting him out would harm others and himself.

For most of his life, Song Chang'an's only thought of going out for a walk was ruined by this amazing car skill, and he stayed at home honestly for the rest of his life.

Song Chang'an: I can't drive a real car, but I can drive a fake one!

The toy that Arnold prepared for him must be moving, and today he must realize his dream of driving.

To be honest, the shape of this car is very similar to those toy off-road vehicles that Song Changan has seen before. The tall four wheels make the whole body stand in mid-air. It took Song Changan a lot of effort to climb up, but the black The red color distribution is particularly attractive.

The size of the driver's seat is just right for him. The only thing that makes Song Changan uncomfortable is that there is no seat belt, and there is no gear handle. Except for a steering wheel, he doesn't know anything else.

Song Changan looked around, but there were no buttons on the countertop, and he couldn't figure out anything after searching all over. Song Changan, who almost thought that Arnold really prepared a toy car for him, couldn't help but pouted.

Suddenly he didn't know what he stepped on, and the whole car suddenly roared and rushed forward. If he hadn't grabbed the steering wheel, he would have almost crashed.

Song Changan hurriedly lowered his head to have a look, only to find that there was a small pedal at the bottom, maybe he stretched out his foot and kicked the car before it started to move.

He used his feet to explore the road before, and looked at the distance between him and the pedal. Song Changan knew that the reason why he couldn't find the pedal was that his legs were too short.

Song Changan, who accepted the explanation very naturally, moved and sat down a little so that his feet could just rest on the pedals.

This time he was sure that the car had only one pedal, and the car would move when he stepped on it.

The old driver Song Changan, who was just starting out on the road, spent a lot of energy trying to figure out how to drive. Before that, every time he stepped on the scooter, he would rush forward, from the middle of the open space to the track. An off-road vehicle abruptly turned into a tractor for him.

Song Chang'an, who hadn't cared about his driving skills for a long time, was finally able to drive the car successfully after finding out the right strength.

He drove around the track again and again, his little paws were turning the steering wheel smoothly, and he refused to stop even when the wind blew his hair down, because he was driving a toy car, he was in a special mood Relaxed, not nervous at all, he looks exceptionally skilled.

The fluffy cub sat on the driver's seat, stretched his feet to step on the pedals, turned his two little paws left and right, and played with the steering wheel.

But if you are too happy, something will happen.

Finally, the cub whose eyes were blurred by the hair repeated the same mistakes many years ago. He stepped on the pedal and hit the wall. His nimble little hands couldn't stop everything from happening. He could only watch helplessly as the wall slowly fell down. The circled runway is useless.

With a violent shake of his body, Song Changan wiped his face, smoothed the hair on his face with his paws, and slowly stroked back a little, only then was he slightly out of the excitement.

He looked at the crooked wall that he hit and fell to the ground, and suddenly calmed down a little, recalling what he had done in his mind, he hesitated.

He was already sweating because of the excitement, and the hair on his body was not smooth. At the same time, he touched his over-excited face and suddenly felt a little ashamed.

It's really shameful for him to be so crazy in such a toy car as an adult.

Song Changan touched the steering wheel again, then lowered his head in silence: I'm sorry, my dear mother, although you have never let me drive, this car is really fun, even if it is a toy car, I will play it to pieces today ! ! !

Today, he, Song Changan, is no longer a human being!Don't let anyone stop him from driving!No one can separate them!

After a while, the cub who had adjusted his direction happily drove his toy car straight up the wall that fell on the ground. The moment he passed, the car flew high and landed heavily. After bouncing on the ground keep going.

Comparing himself, Song Changan continued to drive out.

So far, Song Changan's speeding field has changed from inside the fence to outside the fence, and 360-degree rotations and drifts have been played one after another. Because there is no burden in his heart, nothing will affect his performance.

Chuck, chug, a certain black car drove past Arnold's table.

Chuck, chug, a certain golden retriever cub stepped on the gas pedal and passed by again.

Arnold reached out and rubbed his forehead. It seemed that it would not be easy to continue working in such an environment.

[It was quite sudden, why is Zai Zai so good at driving? 】

[Hahahaha Changan, are you going to drive a toy car into a flying car? 】

[It's really the first time I've seen Chang'an look so crazy! 】

[To tell you the truth, I was suddenly moved, and I really wanted to move out the little car I drove when I was a child! 】

[Chu, chug, Chang'an cub rushes to the duck! 】