Noble Villa [Whistling]

"You can go out," said Heathcliff, looking at Catherine pitifully.

They were still very young, and Heathcliff could not yet comprehend the meaning of the warm current in his heart when he saw Catherine standing up for himself again and again.But he knows that as long as Catherine and Hindley admit their mistakes, she can become the noble lady who has no worries about food and drink, and live in the original beautiful house.

"No, I will never." Catherine replied as usual, "As long as Hindley disagrees, I will not go out, and I will not abandon you. Heathcliff, we are in the same group, and you will not abandon me, right? ?”

"Of course, never." Little Heathcliff didn't know how to prove his sincerity, but he was firm, and no one knew how firm he was.

The two children formed an alliance in this way, naively resisting Hindley, because they didn't know that such a combination would make them suffer.

Many days passed, and Hindley kept his word, and the children seemed to be lives stolen from God every day.

Hindley is too arrogant, he is used to misbehavior, and ignores that there is a person who is so similar to himself.The more vicious Hindley's blows, the more determined Catherine's will.If it was on someone else, Hindley would have successfully separated it.But with his own sister, what he did had the opposite effect.Hindley's ban is like glue, firmly sticking Catherine and Heathcliff together.

"I'm cold, Heathcliff." Catherine wrapped her little clothes tightly, but she still couldn't resist the devil's whistling cold wind, even mixed with a little snowflakes.

"Then you hug me, it will be warmer." Heathcliff tried hard to protect Catherine from harm under the existing conditions.But his protection seemed so weak that Catherine was very ill.The high fever for several days made Catherine a little confused about where she was.

Heathcliff did not receive much education, and could not even read much.But he knew that Catherine would not be able to hold on if this went on, and she would die like Mr. Earnshaw.

Unlike most children, it is clear that Heathcliff had an unfortunate childhood, although he never said so.He knew the specific meaning of death a long time ago, and he thought he was used to watching important people die gradually one by one.But when Catherine was in this danger too, he found himself unable to accept it.

Some people are so important that they must never be lost.

The two children were very understanding and did not ask for help, and no one came up to help them.Nelly Ding would sneak them some bread, sugar cubes and cheese through the crack of the door.It was something she hid while doing kitchen chores, trying her best to help her friend.But it was far from enough, something had to be changed, Heathcliff looked at the ugly and hot Catherine in his arms, gritted his teeth, and made a decision.

"Catherine, can you still go?" asked Heathcliff worriedly.

"Of course, I can if you can. I have never lost a race." Even in the worst times, Catherine was always stronger.

"Okay, wait until Joseph will bring us some food. I will try to get the key from him, and you will rush out as soon as the time comes. Be quick."

"how about you?"

"I have my own way. Anyway, I have planned for a long time, so there will be no problem. But you must run quickly and leave me alone. You must not be caught."

"But, where can we go?" Catherine thought of a more realistic question, "I have never left the town, we have no money, if Hindley gets angry, we have nowhere to go."

"Catherine, believe me, I will get the money, but we have to leave this place first. As long as the two of us are together, no matter where we go, it won't be worse than now anyway." Heathcliff firmly Said, his eyes burst out with a strong confidence that no one could question.