While rubbing carefully with his hands, he puffed up his cheeks to help him blow.
The boy flushed, his hands shrank but did not withdraw, his eyes looked at me faintly and shyly.
After a short while, his wound was finally cleaned up.
When I took out the band-aid from my pocket, I compared left and right. However, he found that the small amount of bandage tape was not enough to cover his wound.
The young man seemed to have never seen the thing in my hand, his eyes couldn't help staring curiously.
I squeezed the band-aid in the palm of my hand with a little embarrassment, raised my eyes to look at him, and asked, "You usually get injured... what do you use to cover your wounds?"
As soon as the boy touched my sight, he immediately retracted his sight as if he had seen something terrifying.
He lowered his head, then shook his head again.
"Huh?" I exclaimed: "Are you hurt, are you so indifferent to your own good?"
I was a little frightened. If he suffered a serious injury, how long would he have to wait before he could let the wound heal by himself
He shook his head again, pointed his finger outside the hole, and said: "Grass!"
If it wasn't for his shy expression on his face, coupled with his non-talkative temperament, I would have mistakenly thought that his word was a popular swear word on the Internet!
"Cough!" I gave a dry cough, and threw away the mess in my head.
I reached out and pointed to the outside of the hole, and guessed: "You mean... there are herbs outside that can treat your wounds?"
"Yeah!" The young man took a peek at me and immediately retracted his gaze.
"Okay!" I said, and suddenly stood up from the stone.
The boy looked at me in astonishment, not knowing what I wanted to do.
I said: "Tell me what the herbal medicine looks like? I'll go pick some back."
The boy shook his head. I thought he meant he didn't want me to go to the medicine, and I couldn't help feeling a little angry.
Unexpectedly, he lowered his head and pulled out a few green leaves from his waist. The edge of the leaf is not smooth, and the small piece has a little bud on it, and the bud is still a little red.
I didn't recognize the leaf, so I had to look at the young man suspiciously.
The young man stuffed the leaf along with the bud into his own mouth.
I looked at him in surprise, and thought: Could this herb be eaten directly like this? Don't need decocting medicine
As I was thinking about it, I saw that the young man put the herbal medicine in his mouth for a while, and spit it out together with his saliva.
"Huh?" I looked at him wonderingly, and applied the chewed leaves to his wound little by little.
My heart suddenly understood. No wonder that in addition to the brown-gray dust, there were some green residues on the wounds he had seen before. It turned out that it was the herbal medicine he applied for himself!
Seeing that the young man applied herbal medicine to the wound at will, he put it aside and ignored it. I sat back in a hurry, stretched out my hand to hold the wrist of the hand in his hand, and reached into my pocket with my right hand, digging into it.
I felt a little depressed in my heart when I touched something similar to a bottle-shaped object.
I knew I had iodine by my side. I didn't need to help the boy clean the wound for so long.
Depressed, I took out a small piece of gauze from my pocket, and I entangled it carefully, helping the teenager make a simple dressing.
"Have you always lived alone?" After bandaging the boy, I immediately let go of his hand.
The boy didn't resist as before, his eyes fixed on the wound I had bandaged for him, his eyes were faint, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Yeah!" He responded, and then added: "Always... I've been alone!"
His words seem to be a bit more than before!
There was some joy in my heart, so I hit the iron again while it was hot, and asked: "My name is Yao Yu! You can call me Yu'er sister, what's your name?"
I have asked this question before. But he didn't say at the time, I just thought he didn't want to tell me, so he asked again.
"..." He shook his head slowly, then stopped talking.
"Okay!" Seeing that he still didn't say anything, I couldn't force it anymore, so I had to give up asking.
Unexpectedly, he said again: "I... have no name! And never... no one has called my name..."
"Huh? No name?" I was surprised.
How could anyone without a name? How did he grow up when he was a child
A trace of loneliness flashed in the young man's eyes, and he immediately dropped his eyes and stopped talking.
The atmosphere was a little dull right away, the corners of my mouth moved, and I suddenly felt that I had mentioned something that the other party didn't want to mention, and I still mentioned it again and again deliberately.
I asked people’s names like this, forcing them to mention things that I didn’t want to mention. Isn’t this too bad
I thought, annoyed in my heart.
I don’t know how, my mind suddenly twitched, then I looked up at him and smiled: “It’s okay! Since there was no name before, then... I’ll think of one for you!”
"It's better..." Without waiting for the other party's consent, I immediately turned my head and raised my forehead to remember.
I searched my mind for a while, but I only wanted one sentence in my mind:'The apes on both sides of the strait can't cry, Qianfan has passed the ten thousand mountains' sentence.
I, who had memorized countless ancient Chinese poems back then, seemed to have lost all of them to the teacher before I knew it!
At this time, I really felt the embarrassment of "When the book is used, I hate less."
"Eh! By the way... Mountain!" There was a sudden flash of light in my mind.
Although this young man cannot be called'Wan Chongshan', but there are green hills and trees outside, and this young man lives by himself, which is natural.
I said: "Why don't you call "Qingshan"! Stay in the green mountain without worrying about not having firewood..."
In addition, the young man in front of him was also born tall and strong, and when he stayed with him, he really found a sense of stability as a'backer.' If it's called'Green Mountain', it couldn't be better.
"Qingshan..." The boy twisted his eyebrows, repeating my words in his mouth.
"Yeah! Qingshan." I nodded with a smile.
The boy didn't say whether he was satisfied or not, but thoughtfully, repeating in his mouth: "Qingshan..."
Suddenly there was a burning smell from the tip of my nose. I immediately recovered and looked at the burnt rabbit meat in front of me, and immediately exclaimed: "Ah! Meat, meat... The meat is about to be burnt!"
This boy, patronizing and talking to me, forgot to turn the rabbit meat on the fire.
As soon as the boy heard it, he realized. He hurriedly took the rabbit meat with his hands from the fire.
I saw a few huge leaves beside him, and hurriedly took the leaves and spread them on the ground.
Although it was the first time that the two had eaten together, they were very close to each other.
After eating and drinking at night, the boy picked up all the rabbit bones and wrapped them up. Turning around, holding the pile of bones, he walked out of the cave.