"Found it!" Mu Yueli happily rushed to the boy with the medicine box in her arms, with a smug look.

"Come on, sit down, sit down!" Mu Yueli dragged the boy without saying a word, pressed him to the ground, and held the cotton wool with tweezers to treat his wounds.

When she rolled up his blood-soaked sleeves, Mu Yueli was stunned.

There were eight wounds on just one arm, like a sharp weapon wound, and like the scratches of a wild beast, and the Tao was shocking.

"Scared?" Looking at the slightly trembling girl, the boy took the cotton wool in her hand and pressed it on the wound himself.

A piercing pain spread through the nerves from his arm to his body, and the boy couldn't help but frown.

"What's wrong with you? Doesn't it hurt? I'll blow it for you. Mu Yueli puffed out her cheeks and gently gave wind to the boy's arm.

The warm breath blew on the wound, and it even faded a little of the pain.

Looking at the girl who was out of breath and blowing for him, the cold on the boy's face disappeared a little.

"What's your name? Why are you being locked up here? The boy asked.

"My name is Mu Yueli." The girl raised her head, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of innocent smiles.

"To be honest, I don't know, whew, why, whew, will live here. Mother Nun, Huh, and Grandpa Stranger, Huhu, won't let me out. But, huhu, I really want to go out, huh, the book says, there is an endless meadow outside, huhu, there is a clear blue sky, and there is no need for electricity...... "Mu Yueli blew on the wound while speaking, his sentences were intermittent, like a babbling child.

A smile flashed across the boy's mouth.

"What about you, what's your name?" Mu Yueli asked.

"Me?" The boy didn't seem to expect her to ask this question, his expression flashed, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "I don't have a name, when I was in the orphanage, my name was A230, and then I was sent here, and I was called 'stinky boy' by those people."

"Neither of your names is good," Mu Yueli tilted his head and said, "Shall I pick one for you?" ”

Before the boy could agree, Mu Yueli took out the picture book and searched carefully.

"Look, there's a girl on this page, a boy, just like you and me now, the girl is called Brother Boy, and I'll call you Brother in the future, okay?" Mu Yueli pointed to the picture book and looked at the boy expectantly.

The boy glanced at the album and sighed, "Brother is a title, not a name." ”

Mu Yueli was a little disappointed, pouting and starting to flip through the album again.

Seeing that she seemed a little angry, the boy said helplessly: "Okay, let's call my brother." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Yueli's pouting mouth instantly expanded, like a flower bud in spring suddenly blooming.

"Brother!" Mu Yueli shouted loudly at the boy.

The boy nodded.

"Brother!" Mu Yueli shouted again.

"Hmm." The boy responded.

"Hahaha, brother!" Mu Yueli leaned down to the boy again and shouted.

The boy put his arm on her shoulders and reluctantly removed her from her body.

"Be quiet, if someone else hears it, you'll be caught." The boy put his index finger to his lips and gave a gentle "shhh

Mu Yueli followed his example, put her hand to her lips, and "shhhh

"Brother, can you tell me the story outside?" Mu Yueli sat down next to him and looked at him expectantly.

The boy pushed her head back and said coldly, "Outside...... It's not as good as you think. More than drafts, flowers, and sky, there is more suspicion, strife, and blood. Many people push others into the fire pit for their own selfish desires, and many people must step on other people's ...... in order to survive."

The light in Mu Yueli's eyes dimmed little by little, and she bit her lower lip tightly, looking like she was about to cry.

The boy suddenly stopped talking. He turned to the girl, and his voice was as clear as the morning sun:

"Don't worry, I'll protect you, let's get out of here together......"