On a crisp autumn afternoon, Lin Lang stood on tiptoe in front of the window and looked at the autumn scenery outside, only to know that this cell was actually built on a very high mountain, and from the window you could see the withered yellow patch on the opposite mountain, and the autumn wind blew through, taking away the yellow leaves that were about to fall off.

Lin Lang marveled at the changes in nature, and he was just too limited in his vision, he should really be closer to nature, and he would not make the wrong choice when he was trapped in love.

"It's beautiful!" At this time, you should set up an easel and describe the beautiful scenery in front of you, and there should be a beautiful young man in white under the trees with fallen leaves, who can't help but stretch out his hand and try to catch the fallen leaves floating in front of the window.

In front of such a beautiful scenery, her heart beat faster, there was a feeling of love for the beginning of love, she fell in love with such a beautiful autumn scene, and began to look forward to the day when she went out.

"Bang dang dang ......" The sound of opening the door came from behind him, Lin Lang looked back in surprise, today is neither the beginning of the month nor the full moon, and no one will open the door at this time to come in.

"Brother Mask?" Just now I looked at the scenery outside the window, but I didn't notice the arrival of the masked man.

"Miss Lin." The masked man nodded slightly.

"Something?" Suddenly found that it was not appropriate to ask such a question, and everyone came in, there must be something.

"Yes, there has been a shortage of firewood pickers recently, can Miss Lin deign to take this position?" The masked man said solemnly.

"Pick up ...... Firewood? Lin Lang almost bit his tongue.

"Yes, if you want, someone will take you to the mountains, and you just have to pick up dead wood and branches and pile them together."

"May I get out?" The excited heart can no longer be hidden.

"Miss Lin can pick up firewood in the cell?" The masked man asked rhetorically with a slight smile.

"Brother Mask, brother, you are really my own brother." Lin Lang jumped out of bed happily, trotted barefoot in front of the masked man, stretched out his hand to hold his arm, and was surprised that his actions had crossed the line, so he quickly withdrew his hand and hid it behind his back, standing in place and kicking his feet in embarrassment.

"You get ready." The masked man gave a command and withdrew.

"Can you lend me a pair of scissors?" When the masked man turned to leave, Lin Lang hurriedly leaned on the door and asked.

"Suicide?" The masked man paused and asked casually.

"No, no, the hair is too long, and it's inconvenient to work." Lin Lang grabbed the end of her hair and shook it, and the masked man left without answering her.

"Ka Wipe Ka ......" Lin Lang trembled his hands, and cut the long hair to a neck-length position, which was equivalent to the length of the newly grown hair.

Exhaled lightly, glanced at the black hair on the ground, raised her foot and stepped on it fiercely, these were her unbearable pasts, and she wanted to throw them away.

Blindfolded, he was carried away for about an hour before stopping.

"Miss Lin, we will come to take you back in the evening, don't think about running away, you can't escape, and the beasts here are fierce, you are not safe as a weak woman." The Masked Man said not far behind her.

Lin Lang listened with his ears pricked up, but found that there was no sound behind him, and waited for a long time before reaching out to untie the black cloth strip, he had not been in contact with such a fierce sunlight for too long, and hurriedly covered his eyes with his palms, and finally slowly adapted.

She was taken halfway up a mountain, and as far as the eye could see, the autumn scenery below the mountain was breathtaking, and the branches hanging above her head were full of withered yellow leaves that were about to fall off.

Looking at the scenery in the distance, I was in a good mood, and I bent down to tear off the layers of skirts, revealing my fair calves, humming a song and began to bend down to pick up branches on the ground.

The happiest thing is that she also found a persimmon tree, the orange-red persimmon hung on the branch, tempting Lin Lang, who had not eaten fruit for a long time, and felt that the firewood was almost found, so she rushed to the persimmon tree.