Chu Jiaojiao was still a little afraid of dogs, although she was already very familiar with the little bastard, she still bypassed it and sat beside Jiang Ci.

She first wrinkled her little nose at the little bastard, and then looked at Jiang Ci's book cover, "Jiang Ci, what book are you reading today?" ”

"Wuthering Heights."

"Huh? What do you think about this? Chu Jiaojiao asked in surprise.

"It's nothing, I just turned to the book."

Chu Jiaojiao remembered that this film was mainly written about the gypsy outcast Heathcliff who was adopted by the old owner of the villa, and went out to get rich due to humiliation and unsuccessful love. The story of revenge on Linton, a landowner who married his girlfriend Catherine, and his children after returning.

Why did Jiang Ci read this book?

Although it is a world masterpiece, Chu Jiaojiao always feels that the story is too pathetic, because this is a love tragedy.

Seeing the doubts in her eyes, Jiang Ci's eyes were distant and deep, and some were unpredictable.

"Jiaojiao, don't you like this book?" He asked, closing the book.

"Nope." Chu Jiaojiao shook her head, she didn't like it or not, she didn't like to read much.

"What's that?"

"Jiang Ci, if you have time, just read more positive books!" Chu Jiaojiao said and sat down beside him.

"You don't think this book is positive enough?"

"Is there a positive side?" Chu Jiaojiao asked rhetorically, she didn't experience it much, she only felt that the love and hatred of the characters in the book were really enough for her head to hurt.

"And do you know the ending of the book?" There was a light smile on the man's handsome face.

"The male protagonist achieved the goal of revenge and then committed suicide and died." Chu Jiaojiao blurted out, and then she was stunned all of a sudden. Cow Bar Literature Network

Heathcliff died, and his death was also a form of martyrdom, a search for Catherine, and he finally let go of the idea of revenge on the next generation.

Many people say that this is a revival of human nature, a concept that the author wants to convey at the end, so that the originally terrifying love tragedy finally reveals a happy ray of hope.

Could it be that Jiang Ci is because of ......

"Jiang Ci, what do you want to say?"

"It's nothing, I'm just asking." Jiang Ci put the book on the coffee table, stood up, and pulled Chu Jiaojiao to stand up.

"Going for a walk in the garden?"

"Okay."

"Little bastard, it seems to have grown up again." Chu Jiaojiao looked at the little bastard who followed them all the way to the garden and then had fun, and couldn't help but swallow her throat.

It's scary, how big does this have to be?

"Little bastard, come here." Jiang Ci beckoned, and then the little bastard ran towards them.

Chu Jiaojiao stepped back, shrunk half of her body behind Jiang Ci, and her voice was slightly complaining, "Jiang Ci, what are you calling it for?" ”

"Jiaojiao, are you still so scared of it?" Jiang Ci turned around, grabbed her slender waist with the tiger's mouth, and half-hugged her.

Chu Jiaojiao raised her hand and patted Jiang Ci's arm, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes seemed to hide a bend of spring water, "What do you say, it's so big, it's easy to pounce on me." ”

"How dare it?" Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows, with some flamboyance and evil in his tone, "Except for me, no one can pounce on you." ”

Chu Jiaojiao bit her lip, and some pictures unconsciously appeared in her mind, and then her face turned red.

"I said seriously, how are you ...... Why is it so ......?"