Chapter 1 – The Dying Youth

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Her eyes were covered with snow, covering the entire winter, and even the last shred of the warmth of the past was gone.

If the memory is turned into a sea, it must be a bitter sea, if the years are pulled into a line, it must be entangled with countless fragments of the past, if the tears drop into plum blossoms, then when to look at the southern snow, I and the plum blossoms are white.

The order of the year is silent, the time is shocking and snowy, there is a way that the tea is cool, and the willows on the moon.

He said that in the gap of time, he lived in a hurry, just to meet her in the world, he was a lonely and lonely clownfish, living in a fish tank with a depth of less than five fingers, where it was silent, deserted, and there was no smoke.

Until that day she came, she flew like an agile bird across the blue sky, leaving her shadow in a corner of the fish tank, and from then on his world was full of fireworks. Later, she flew away, leaving him alone in the fish tank.

The moment she stepped on her flight to a foreign country and looked back at the airport, it was as if she had read her life, her tears condensed into snow in the sub-zero air, and fell to the ground like a scattered sigh.

"Fang Yi, oh, no, Lan Yi, I hate you." This sentence is forever engraved in her heart like the marriage on the three-life stone, and it represents not love but eternal hatred at this moment.

Two years ago, Lanzhuang, a small fishing village.

"Whose sister is as bright as a flower and as warm as a jade?"

A handsome young man with a smile on his eyebrows said to a girl with a smile like a flower.

"It's the Che family."

The girl burst into a silver bell-like laugh.

"Whose sister is unusually smart and can dance and draw?" The boy hurriedly pointed his finger at himself.

"It's my brother." Then the girl pursed her lips and smiled.

"Who is the best doctor in the world?"

"It's still you, you cheeky person who boasts about his medical skills in the world!"

"Haha, haha!"

At this time, the brother and sister both laughed in unison.

Just as the brother and sister were doing farm work and singing mountain songs and joking, the younger sister saw a figure floating on the riverbank not far away.

"Brother, look, what is that?"

"It looks like a person, no, it looks like a corpse." A strange look crossed my brother's cheeks.

"Ahh Corpse? Dead. Call for someone! My sister covered her eyes and screamed.

"It seems that there is still a breath, you see that his hand is still moving." The elder brother tugged at his sister's sleeve and motioned for her not to panic.

When my sister opened her eyes, she saw that the man's breath was weak, and only one hand trembled forward slightly.

"Help, save me." With that, the man fell into a river red with blood.

My sister mustered up the courage and my brother stepped forward to check on the wounded man of unknown origin lying on the bank of the river with his head resting on his right hand.

The younger sister squatted on the ground, leaned down, and carefully turned his body over slightly, only to see that it was a young white young man in his early twenties, angry and unconscious.

"Brother, what should we do?"

"It's important to save people, take him back to the small fishing village first."

With that, the elder brother carried the injured man behind him, and the younger sister was responsible for wiping the sweat of the elder brother, and in this way, the two stumbled the injured man home.

At that time, this young man only had a tattered formal suit, and the fabric looked very high-end, and the father and mother of the car suspected that it was the young master Kuo in a big city, who was kidnapped or chased and killed when he was out causing trouble, and then he desperately escaped and ended up here.

The father of the car proposed: "This person must not stay, otherwise it will cause us to be killed." ”

"Mom and Dad, I think he looks like a gentleman, not like the kind of person who will cause trouble, there must be something unspeakable in this, and it's not too late to talk about it when he wakes up, let's leave him." My sister begged bitterly, "As the saying goes, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, even if you let him go, it's not too late to heal his injuries before leaving." ”

"No, you girl, you're making trouble." No matter what his sister said, Che's father refused to let the seriously injured young man stay.

Or the mother is more kind and kind, not as old-fashioned as the father, she proposed that the young man recuperate at home for the time being, and then let him go.

The elder brother also echoed Che's mother's words, "Yes, Dad, where can you let him go on this barren mountain road as a patient, you should listen to Mom." ”

Unable to resist the persuasion of these three people, Che's father finally agreed, who told him to be over half a hundred years old, and listen to his wife the most.

The elder brother is a well-known medical master in Lanzhuang, with superb medical skills, and has been studying medicine with Langzhuang's doctor Shengmo Dai.

Since the age of seven, he has followed his master up the mountain to taste a hundred herbs, and can close his eyes and distinguish hundreds of herbs by touching.

He was also unfortunate to be poisoned like Shennong, but fortunately he was saved from danger, his sister and master asked him if he had regretted studying medicine, he shook his head, sighed silently, did not regret, did not regret.

The master has a daughter, named Dai, the father and daughter have the same name and different names, so worried that the elder brother has to call the master to call the master, and never dare to call Mo Dai the sister of Mo Dai, which is all to blame for the naughty wife and has to give the sister this name.

Mo Dai is also a medical expert, with a warm heart to help the world, and she is also beautiful, just like the brilliance of the silver moon in the nine days, as if it has snowed for hundreds of millions of years, everyone has their own obscurity and purity, and she is a touch of white moonlight under the clear snow.

But in the eyes of his brother, only his clever sister is the most beautiful, sometimes well-behaved, sometimes arrogant.

But I can't get rid of a beautiful heart like a bodhisattva, and it's a little girl who can't figure out what is going on in my heart.

Although the master's daughter adored him, he was also like a fool.

Speaking of which, I have to mention that my sister is not my brother's own sister, and only my brother and parents know this, and my sister has been kept in the dark for twenty years.

My brother has always liked and taken good care of this sister, protecting her and comforting her, and trying to give her as much care and warmth as possible.

Although his brother didn't know if it was love, he heard a very warm voice in his heart saying that he liked it.

I remember that when he was five years old, he saw this child with clear skin like a clear spring, eyes as bright as the sun in winter, and an innocent smile on the corner of his mouth when he was five years old, and he was sure that this would be the person he would protect for the rest of his life.

Fortunately, her parents adopted her and made her their sister.

Seeing that the young man in front of him was seriously injured, his brother felt that he couldn't be busy alone, so he hurriedly asked his sister to call Master Mo's father and daughter to help.

Mo Dai said: "Who is this, why is it so badly injured?" ”

"He ......," the brother almost blurted out.

My sister hurriedly tugged at my brother's sleeve, "He is my distant cousin, he wants to visit me and my brother, his family lives in the city, the road is far away, he met a wild wolf halfway, fell down the hill and fell into the river, and was rescued by me and my brother." ”

"Oh?" Mo Dai didn't ask anything more, and looked at the flickering eyes of the two, as if she already knew something.

"Bring a silver needle and stop the bleeding for him first." Master Mo pierced the young man with a silver needle, but after a while, the blood oozing out was stopped.

"According to my prescription, he grabbed a few pairs of medicine in Renjitang in Lanzhuang, and within a few days, he should wake up."

"Master, how long will it take for him to wake up?"

"It depends on his own creation, Jiren has his own nature." As he spoke, Master Mo half-narrowed his eyes, twisted his beard slightly, and then was silent as petrified.

Taking medicine is a big headache for the brothers and sisters, because the young man is in a coma, he can't drink the medicine, and it is impossible to pour it hard, and his tongue is against the roof of his mouth, and the brothers and sisters can't get a drop even if they rack their brains.

At this time, my sister, who was still smart, came up with a trick, artificial medicine, that is, mouth-to-mouth to pour the medicine into the other party. But who will feed it, you can't let your unmarried sister feed it.

Thinking that he was the same as Shennong, he had tasted all the herbs, what was this, but when he thought about the two big men kissing mouth-to-mouth, a turbulent wave appeared in his heart.

Come on! The elder brother thought so in his heart, and he calmly picked up the young man's head, one mouthful, two mouthfuls, three mouthfuls...... I finally fed him the medicine, and at the end I wiped the medicine on my mouth, I don't know if it was medicine or saliva.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" The younger sister looked at her brother's face and blinked in surprise.

I saw my brother's face flushed, like a sun-dried tomato.

The elder brother hurriedly turned his back, "It's nothing, it's just that the medicine is a little hot." As he spoke, he picked up his hand and covered his cheek, which was really churning like a sea of fire.

"Yo, yo, I'm sorry, I don't admit it." My sister burst out laughing. In this way, he insisted on feeding the medicine for three days in a row, and at noon that day, while his sister was cooking, the young man woke up.

"Water, water, I want to drink water." The young man tried hard to open his eyes, groped the edge of the corner of the bed with both hands, and couldn't figure out the east, south, north, west, and north, but he was very thirsty, and he shouted for water.

Hearing movement in the back room, my sister, who was cooking, hurriedly put down the spatula in her hand and ran to the back room.

Hearing the young man shouting for water, she hurriedly made a cup of tea and brought it to the young man, "Do you want to drink water?" The younger sister hurriedly brought the teacup to the young man's mouth.

......The corners of the young man's mouth felt the wetness of the water, and he snatched the tea from his sister's hand, and took two sips.

"Do you want more?" Seeing him like this, my sister realized that a cup of tea might not be enough.

The young man's consciousness regained slightly, he nodded his head twice, took his sister's tea, and drank it in a few sips. Good fellow, after drinking five cups of tea in a row, he gradually put down the teacup in his hand, as if suddenly soberly asked, "Where am I?" ”

"Lanzhuang, a small fishing village." The younger sister looked at the young man calmly, with a shallow smile of relief on her face, "You're finally awake." ”

"And who are you?"

"My name is Cheerilee."

"Cheerilee, isn't that the name of a fruit?"

"If the fruit is not fruit, don't worry about it, it was me and my brother who rescued you from the riverbank, and you were seriously injured at that time."

"Oh......" The young man was thoughtful, but he was still full of doubts, only to see him throw out the next question, which frightened Cheerilee's heart.

"And who am I?" If you put it today, this must be a philosophical question that is not too complicated, but the key is that it is in the remote and resourced small fishing village of Lanzhuang, so it is natural for Cheerilee to think that the young man's brain is broken.

She was stunned, isn't this white and handsome young man in front of her a fool? No, she thought about it, is it possible, yes, is it possible that she has lost her memory?

Cheerilee hurriedly informed her brother, who was collecting medicine in the mountains at this time.

"Brother, that young man is awake." My sister was out of breath and told her brother everything about the scene she had just woken up from her youth.

The elder brother preliminarily determined that the young man had amnesia.

"What then?"

"Let's go back and see." Saying that, my brother didn't care about the herbs in his hand, so he ran down the mountain with his sister with the medicine basket on his back.

When I got to the back room, I found that it was empty. "He has a wound on his leg, how did he go?" Cheerilee was puzzled. "You see, one of the poles in the corner of the wall on the other side of the table is missing." The elder brother pointed to the empty corner of the wall and said to Cheerilee.

"And where will he go?" Cheerilee looked around, there was no one, now her parents were not at home, she went to the city to buy goods, and there was no one around, she sat on the chair in annoyance, "It's all my fault for not being good, I didn't take a good look at him, what if something happens to him."

In the afternoon, the sky was gray, and it rained like a cow's hair, and the light rain soaked this quiet land, and the sky steamed up a thin mist, and the falling flowers and leaves fell suddenly, and the hazy and quiet feeling spread in all directions.

Cheerilee lowered her delicate little head, looked out of the house, and sighed.

"Huh? Brother, you see, it is the footprint and the mark of the flat burden. ”

"Yes, he can't exert his right foot, but he relies on his left foot and the flat pole, and the ground will leave two deep and one shallow marks." The elder brother proposes to follow the sigil to find the youth.

Fortunately, there was a burst of rain, and the soil on the ground was relatively wet, and following the crooked marks, the brother and sister came to the lake where they had met the young man.

As soon as she raised her eyes, Cheerilee saw the young man lying on the edge of the lake, lying on a crumbling cobblestone, the bandaged wound on his right foot cracked, and the blood stained the transparent and moist pebbles.

And the flat pole floated helplessly in the middle of the river, quite a desolate feeling.

In the sky, a bird flew by, and with a long and mournful chirp, it disappeared into the crowd.

Cheerilee and her brother trotted all the way to the shore, Cheerilee half-squatted, hugged the young man's head and patted it: "Hey, wake up......"

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