Everything is difficult at the beginning, and there is no turning back when you open the bow, the difference is only in zero times and countless times.

So He Jiaojiao went down the mountain again, again and again. The next time she fights, the master will fight once, and after beating too much, he will not fight anymore and let her go.

She gradually understood that this world was very big, not only the mountain where she lived, not everyone needed to sleep with a cold snake like her every day, and not everyone would be as afraid of those long-shaped monsters with fangs and venom like her and her master.

The most important point is that He Jiaojiao found that children of her age at the foot of the mountain had a place to go, and that place was called the school.

He Jiaojiao leaned on the window and secretly looked, and the people inside were all very cleanly dressed, unlike those half-sized gangsters who mingled with her in the streets and alleys all day long.

Although she could not say what was different, she went back to the mountain, and that night at dinner she told her master that she also wanted to study.

The master said, "From tomorrow, you are not allowed to go down the mountain." ”

She had already used a bit of majesty, but unfortunately to He Jiaojiao's ears, the weight of the word "not allowed" was not as heavy as the nursery rhymes that the half-grown children on the street hummed at her, but it reminded her of the little girls who were dancing rubber bands in the alley, and her already restless heart became more and more itchy.

"Three-eight-three-five-six, three-eight-three-five-seven......"

She silently recalled, picking up the food without knowing the taste, and finally couldn't help but interrupt the master's chatter, "Why can't I go down the mountain?" ”

The master put on an old rhetoric with an expressionless face, and said word by word like an endorsement, "Eating, drinking, and sleeping can be solved on the mountain, and there is no need to go down." ”

"But can I go to school in the mountains?" He Jiaojiao felt more and more that her unreasonable appearance was unreasonable, and she didn't control it well for a while, and her tone was slightly higher.

"You don't have to go to school." The master silently put chopsticks and vegetables into her bowl, which she had just picked from the yard half an hour ago, "I will teach you everything you need to learn." ”

"But I don't want to learn that anymore! Do you know what people say about me? Those who play with snakes are all psychotics, and they say I'm a cub under snakes! ”

The master said lightly, "You don't care what they say, do your own thing, if you don't want to hear those words, don't go down the mountain again." ”

“......”

How did I go around and come back again.

He Jiaojiao's head was hot, and he threw the chopsticks onto the plate with a "snap", the juice splashed, and a few drops fell on the master's plain white sleeves, blurring the ugly spots like mud, and the sharp voice was angry to the extreme-

"I'm going down the mountain! You have to promise it, you have to promise it, you have to promise it if you don't have it!! ”

That time, He Jiaojiao was beaten and lay on the bed for half a month and couldn't get up.

When the master wiped her hands and feet and wiped her body, he looked at her stubborn eyes like two pools of stagnant water, and the persuasion that came to her mouth was swallowed back after all, and she did what she had to do without saying a word, and then went up the mountain to collect medicine, came back to farm, and lived no different life as usual.

So the fourteen-year-old He Jiaojiao was self-righteous, thinking that her master didn't really love her, and he didn't feel sorry for her at all.

It was another afternoon, the master pushed open the door and planned to feed his uncompetitive little apprentice, and the next second he saw the empty bed, and the tray and the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground with a "dang" sound.

He Jiaojiao went down the mountain with the intention of not going back, and even she didn't expect that this time, she met Luo Yunle.

It was on the tenth day of her descent from the mountain.

The master would definitely come looking for her, she knew, so she hid in a place where the master would never go, the Qinglou, and turned into a skinny handyman.

She was young and flat, and it was easy to pretend to be a little mute who couldn't make a sound, and when she gestured awkwardly to the supervisor for a while to indicate that she just wanted to eat and that she could not be paid, the supervisor left her without saying a word and arranged for her to do chores in the backyard.

The bad thing is that on that day, she was sent to a girl's room upstairs to deliver wine, and the man who rested in the girl's room saw her handsome little face by chance, and it didn't matter whether she was a man or a woman, he took the person into his arms and was about to take him to the couch, and the girls who accompanied the wine around him just laughed, laughing and coaxing, and shook the fragrant handkerchief into a peony flower.

He Jiaojiao was so scared that she was about to untie her clothes, so she trembled her lips and called out Huahua from her cuffs in a hurry, and bit the man's neck.

Then, when the man's hands and feet were numb, she quickly jumped down, looked at the girl who was also drinking on the table, and couldn't speak, and ran away from the door.

No one saw it.

She tried her best to comfort herself, anyway, no one saw it, the wound was so small, no one would think that he was poisoned by a snake.

But after all, she still didn't dare to continue to stay in the green building, the pain in the spiritual platform was as painful as a needle prick, and a voice clearly reminded her - you killed someone.

He Jiaojiao, who was facing a lawsuit over his life, lived like a frightened bird, unable to eat, sleep, or sleep, and finally developed to the point where he did not dare to show his face in front of others.

When she was on the verge of collapse, her first thought was to go home and ask her master what to do, if it was the master, she would definitely save her.

But she couldn't.

This cardamom little girl just gave birth to a very arrogant backbone, gritted her teeth and held back this thought, since she had gone down the mountain, she felt that she should not go back, at least not until she was shown that the mountain was better than the mountain.

However, the wind bones are the wind bones, and they can be heroes for a while, but they can't solve any practical problems. After two days of fear, a storm of hunger ensued.

Soon, He Jiaojiao deeply realized that in fact, fear is not so invincible.

But when she gritted her teeth and dragged her body, which had almost become a stick of firewood, out of the dark corner, and was about to go out into the street to find something to eat, her body could not bear it, and before she took two steps, she planted her head towards the bare ground.

Just when she thought she was going to kowtow and break the bloodstream, a figure wrapped in dark clothes flashed in a trance in front of her, and then she fell into a pair of warm hands, and before she passed out, the last scene that flashed in front of her was a slightly stunned unfamiliar face.

It's so pretty.

He Jiaojiao thought in a daze, she had never seen such a good-looking person even when she was scared.

She wanted to reach out and touch it, but her arms and legs didn't obey the call, and even her eyelids fought up and down.