Chapter 164 It's not good to take it by force

"Okay." Chu Yanzhi nodded in response, raised his arm, and took the "Biography of the White Lady" off the shelf.

Ye Zijin lazily leaned on the soft couch, half-closed her eyes, and silently listened to Chu Yanzhi's voice word by word entering her ears.

Time passed by his side silently, until Ye Zijin stopped Chu Yanzhi when the candles on the low table were burned out.

She raised her eyelids, her eyes fell on Chu Yanzhi's handsome face, and she slowly said, "Yanzhi, do you have a favorite character in "The Legend of White Snake"?"

Surprise flashed across Chu Yanzhi's eyes. Ye Zijin had asked him to read countless scripts before, but he had never asked him what the main characters in the dialogues were.

Chu Yanzhi said lightly, "I can't say whether I like or dislike the characters in this storybook. If I must pick out a favorite character, then Fa Hai."

Fahai?

The corners of Ye Zijin's lips twitched, and after a long silence, he said unwillingly, "Why do you like Fa Hai? I think the white lady is pretty good, she is gentle and beautiful, and has a benevolent heart. If I were a man, I would definitely would like her too."

"Really?" The corners of Chu Yanzhi's lips curled slightly, overflowing with sarcasm, "In my opinion, everything she did was just a woman's benevolence. Most people in this world are selfish and dull, and they are not worth saving." .”

Ye Zijin listened silently, the more she listened, the more frightened she became.

Why did the white lady hang the pot to save the world, so in Chu Yanzhi's eyes, she became a woman's benevolence?

When did this guy's three views become crooked?
Ye Zijin rubbed his aching temple, then pointed to the other side of the bookshelf, "Let's change one, change one."

Chu Yanzhi took down another storybook from the bookshelf. The story in this storybook was not as lingering as in "The Story of the White Lady", but a story about a mortal who saved his birth mother regardless of his own life.

After Chu Yanzhi finished reading it, Ye Zijin asked him to express his opinion on it.

"Yanzhi, if you were Chen Xiang, what would you do?"

Chu Yanzhi said expressionlessly, "Although Sanshengmu is Chen Xiang's biological mother, she has never fulfilled the responsibility of raising Chen Xiang for a day. If I were Chen Xiang, I would not save her."

When Ye Zijin heard this, her temples hurt even more, and she said in a muffled voice, "It's a fact that San Shengmu didn't raise Chen Xiang, but it wasn't what she wanted, so it's not her fault."

Seeing that Chu Yanzhi's expression did not relax, Ye Zijin knew that in Chu Yanzhi's heart, he still felt that the Three Holy Mothers deserved to be rescued.

That's all, they don't read ghost novels, they read other things.

So, Ye Zijin asked Chu Yanzhi to read a few more books of words that she scavenged at the roadside stalls in the mortal world. Most of those words were about the love between young ladies and scholars, but fortunately they all promoted positive energy.

However, what made Ye Zijin depressed was that when Chu Yanzhi was asked to publish his post-reading reflections, Chu Yanzhi's thoughts were always very different from what she had imagined.

If the book was about a love triangle between a scholar, a young lady and a dandy bully, her apprentice would choose the dandy bully without hesitation.

Ye Zijin asked him why he liked bullies more, and the answer he got almost made Ye Zijin vomit a mouthful of old blood.

Bullies like daughters, but daughters don't like bullies. What else can bullies do besides rob?
"Then you can't take it by force." Ye Zijin took a deep breath, and said earnestly, "Love does not have to be possessed, and you can't get love by force. On the contrary, it will be self-defeating, and even cause irreparable consequences. Some Sometimes, fulfillment may not be the best way.”

(End of this chapter)

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