"Brother, brother..." A crisp and sweet voice came from not far away, and a young girl in a coarse linen dress looked around, looking for her brother.
She walked deep into the woods, and after a short walk, she stopped and looked at a person lying in the weed pile in front of her in surprise.
It can't be brother, right? She ran over in a hurry, only to realize that it was a naked boy covered with a large snakeskin.
"You... who are you? Why are you here?" The girl exclaimed in amazement. No outsider had ever entered their woods. Except for her brother and her who would come to hunt, no one else dared to enter.
"Hey, are you dead?" The girl looked at the boy curiously and nervously with her eyes wide open, and poked lightly with a tree branch in her hand. It must be a dead person.
The girl thought it was very strange, this boy didn't look like he was bitten by a wild animal, why did he just lie here and not move, besides, didn't her brother go hunting? How come no one has seen it.
"What a big snake skin." The girl touched the snake skin with a tree branch. If there was such a big snake in the woods, the men in their village must have come out to catch it long ago, and...she couldn't see what it was snake.
It doesn't look like a python.
The moment she was about to peel off the snake skin, a slender hand grabbed the branch of the tree, and the person lying on the weed pile raised his head, revealing a delicate and beautiful face, with long and narrow eyes that seemed to be blindfolded. Like a mist, innocently looked at her curiously.
"Hey, you're still alive." The girl exclaimed in surprise, "Why did you fall asleep here?"
That was still a boy, and he was a very good-looking boy. He had a pair of long and narrow eyes, and his skin was as clean as jade. But why is he here, and he has no clothes on.
The boy sat up slowly, and when he saw the girl turn around in a hurry, he realized that he was not wearing any clothes. He wrapped the snakeskin around his body, turned his head and looked around, and asked with a frown, "Is this the girl?" Where?"
"You don't know where this is, so why are you here?" The girl glanced at him from the corner of her eyes, then turned around, squatted in front of him and looked at him curiously, "I've never seen you before, who are you ?What is your name?"
"I..." The boy frowned suspiciously, realizing that he didn't know his name at all, "I don't know."
The girl's eyes widened, "There is no one who doesn't know his name."
"I don't know," said the boy.
"Then... where does your family live?" the girl asked.
"I don't know." The boy glanced at her, "What's your name?"
"My name is Xiaoyao." The girl said, still drawing on the ground with her hand, "This is Yao."
The boy watched silently for a while, "My name is Wentian."
"Did you remember?" Xiaoyao asked in surprise, she said she couldn't remember but then remembered again, this person is so strange.
"Here." The boy pointed to a thumb-sized iron plate on the ground with the word Wen Tian engraved on it.
Xiaoyao picked up the iron plate, only to find that the plate looked like it was made of iron, but in fact it wasn't. I couldn't tell what material it was, and felt that even the palm of my hand became cold when I held it in my hand.
"It's so cold." Xiaoyao threw the sign back, "Okay, then you can call Wentian first, but you don't even know where your home is."
Wen Tian looked at Ye Zhen with a dazed gaze, he couldn't understand what home she was talking about.
"Do you still know where you came from?" Xiao Yao asked.
"Xiaoyao, who are you talking to?" At this time, a young man came from the other side of the woods. He looked at Xiaoyao with a frown, and when he saw the snake skin on Wentian's body, his expression became a little ugly, "He who is it?"
"Brother." Xiao Yao shouted happily, stood up and ran towards the boy, she turned her head to look at Wen Tian, "His name is Wen Tian, he has forgotten where his home is, he looks so pitiful."
Wen Tian didn't speak, just kept looking at Xiao Yao.
Looking at those innocent and pitiful eyes made Xiao Yao's heart soften for a while.
"How many times have I told you, don't talk to strangers." The boy said, he is Xiaoyao's elder brother, named Wosheng.
"He doesn't look like a bad guy." Xiao Yao defended in a low voice, "And he looks very pitiful."
Wo Sheng yelled, "Bad guys don't write the word 'bad guy' on their faces, well, I hunted a lot of prey today, and I'll have some meat to eat when I go back tonight."
Xiaoyao beamed, she likes meat the most.
The two brothers and sister left holding hands, Wen Tian didn't stop them, but kept looking at Xiao Yao's back.
When she was about to walk out of the woods, Xiaoyao couldn't help turning her head back, and she looked into the eyes of a pair of innocent little beasts. She took Wosheng's hand, "Brother, he looks so pitiful, he doesn't even remember his name, he returned If he can’t get home, he will be eaten by wild animals after dark, let’s take him back.”
"Xiaoyao!" Wo Sheng frowned, disapproving of his younger sister taking the stranger back.
"Brother, brother..." Xiaoyao took Fu Sheng's hand, her voice soft and coquettish.
Wo Sheng sighed, "I really have no choice but to take him in for one night and let him leave tomorrow."
Xiao Yao clapped her hands happily, "Thank you brother."
"My words haven't yet..." Wo Sheng still wanted to tell Xiao Yao, but she couldn't listen to anything, and had already run to Wen Tian's side.
"Ah Tian, my brother promised you to stay at my house. Let's go. Tomorrow I will take you to the most powerful doctor in our village. She will cure your illness and let you remember where you live as soon as possible." Xiao Yao held Wentian's hand, in the eyes of the girl who was protected and raised since childhood, there are no bad people in this world, so she didn't doubt whether Wentian was a good person or a bad person.
Wen Tian looked down at Xiao Yao, didn't say a word, but still left with her.
Wo Sheng frowned and glanced at him. It was very strange that this young man appeared here. He also passed by this place when he went hunting in the mountains this morning, and he did not see this young man here.
"Brother, his name is Wen Tian." Xiao Yao said in a delicate voice.
"Didn't you forget everything? Why do you still know his name?" Wo Sheng said lightly.
Xiaoyao pointed to the plaque on Wentian's chest, "Here, Wentian is engraved on it, so I called him Atian."
Wo Sheng glanced at the iron plate. Although he has been hunting in the village, he can tell that this plate is not an ordinary iron plate. It seems that this young man is not that simple.
"How did you appear here?" Wo Sheng asked.
"I don't know." Wen Tian replied bluntly, he didn't look at Wo Sheng, but kept looking at Xiao Yao.
Xiao Yao said to Wo Sheng, "Brother, let's go back quickly, it's going to be dark, and when Wen Tian remembers, it will be fine."
Wo Sheng gave Xiao Yao a helpless look, "Yes."