The warehouse of Dangdang Pawn Shop is Zhang Zhe's bedroom. Because he rents some items with a longer period of time to the school or students living nearby, he doesn't need much space to stack items.
Yuan Xiaowan came here for the second time today. She basically understood the structure of the house and could guess that it was Zhang Zhe's bedroom. She thought it would be a bit rash to visit. But after Jiang Jing invited Zhang Zhe to speak again,
, she couldn’t refuse.
After opening the door, she was a little surprised. It was not as messy as she expected in the boys' dormitory. In fact, Zhang Zhe's bedroom was quite messy, but it didn't have the smelly shoes, smelly socks, dirty clothes and so on that the girls expected. He had two
The bookshelves against the wall take up a lot of space. On one of the bookshelves, there are pawned items. Those that have been pawned and those that are still in the current period have their own labels. The picture he put on it is here.
Taken.
The other bookshelf... actually has a lot of books!
The bookshelf is used to store books. It was surprising that there were no books. But at this moment, Yuan Xiaowan naturally used "even". These days, there are fewer and fewer young people who like to read. The computers of college students have changed from desktop to notebook.
, transformed into tablet computers, and smartphones are not lonely anytime and anywhere. How can anyone read a book with peace of mind, let alone put a bookshelf in a rental dormitory, which really surprised her.
When Jiang Jing took her to look at the items for sale, Yuan Xiaowan just looked at them casually and focused on the books on the bookshelf. After a simple scan of the book titles, she found that although there were not many books, they covered quite a lot of topics.
Guang. It is neither a tasteful framed world classic nor a large monograph pretending to be sophisticated, but it is very miscellaneous. You can also see the owner from the book. Zhang Zhe is obviously not a nerd or an intellectual, nor is he a bookworm.
He's not a research type, he's just a very complex person.
When Jiang Jing saw her attention on the book, she was a little startled, but it was considered unintentional. She was too sensible to introduce it, and let her read slowly, think slowly, and quietly left.
After Yuan Xiaowan took out a few books and looked through them, she saw a copy of "Rong Zhai Essays" in the upper row. She was surprised that Zhang Zhe was interested in such classical Chinese essays. When she reached out to take it out, she heard something behind her.
A voice sounded.
"Don't take it, it's just an empty book cover. There's no book inside, it's just for storage."
Looking back, I saw Zhang Zhe lazily leaning against the door frame, still picking his teeth. There was really no image at all.
"Really? You don't have many people here, right? Do you still need to use a book cover to pretend?" Of course Yuan Xiaowan didn't believe it, who was this pretending for?
"Well...pretending is a skill and a knowledge. I am not qualified enough, so the stupid bird flew first. There are not many people here to see it. When my business grows in the future, people will often visit the office. A pretense
A bookshelf is a must. Books such as "Zi Zhi Tong Jian", "Das Kapital", "A Brief History of Time", "Confessions", "Reminiscences of Lost Time"...all types of books have empty book covers hanging up to scare people.
In order to stay calm in the future, I can only try to pretend now." Zhang Zhe walked over with a toothpick in his mouth and deliberately shook his hair.
His appearance made Yuan Xiaowan couldn't help but laugh, and said seriously: "I think your current look is more successful than the bookshelf!"
"Are you cool? Like Chow Yun-fat or Huang Bo?"
"You hold a toothpick in your mouth like this, step on your heels and pull up your shoes, and then reveal your big round belly, you are as cool as a pig butcher!" Yuan Xiaowan commented while holding back a laugh.
Zhang Zhe fell down on the bed next to him, "Pig-killer...you are so offensive!"
Yuan Xiaowan smiled tenderly, but still took the book down with her hand. Of course she didn't believe that it was really an empty book cover. It was just that a boy from the economics and trade department would read "Rong Zhai Essays", which still made her look at it differently. She just wanted to
Check to see if you have read this book and whether it was really bought and installed.
After opening it, she was immediately speechless.
"Want to lend it to you?" Zhang Zhe sat up and asked with a smile without embarrassment.
Yuan Xiaowan shook her head and sighed with a smile: "I shouldn't be mean. If I didn't look at it, I could imagine you as an elegant person."
"What now? Have you become a prostitute?" This is Zhang Zhe's book. Of course, you don't need to read it to know the content. Under the cover of "Rong Zhai Essays" is actually an unabridged full version of "Rou Futon"
》……
Yuan Xiaowan threw the book to him, tilted her head and thought for a while, "It's still very elegant. After all, she is also a person who reads classical novels."
"It's really true. Nowadays, boys go to porn to read pure porn. Not many people know how to appreciate classical erotic novels. I didn't expect that Xiaowan is still a close friend! It seems that we can communicate more about classical literature in the future..."
Zhang Zhe said with a serious face.
Yuan Xiaowan misses...
"No need! I'm not your confidant. I haven't seen any of this. I've only heard of the name."
Zhang Zhe threw the book on the bed and sighed: "Let's read it? You succeeded in pretending to be elegant, right? In fact, I haven't read it either. I got this book from Lao Bi. I thought it was "Rong Zhai Essays", so
I used it to show off, but I haven’t looked through it yet. I didn’t expect you to discover this secret today.”
Bi Liyu, who was doing something unknown with Jiang Jing in the next bedroom, sneezed inexplicably.
Yuan Xiaowan was speechless for a while.
She was no longer interested in reading. Instead, she sat down by the bed and looked at Zhang Zhe curiously, as if she wanted to see clearly what kind of person he was.
"What? Classical novels exposed my real name?" Zhang Zhe smiled.
Yuan Xiaowan shook her head, "I'm not a child, and it's no secret that you guys read pornographic novels. Everyone knows about the reputation of classical erotic novels such as "The Plum in the Golden Vase" and "Rou Futon". Those who have actually read them,
There probably aren’t many young people who can understand. It’s not ironic to say that you are somewhat elegant.”
"Then why are you looking at me like that all of a sudden?"
"It's nothing, it's just that you seemed to suddenly..." Yuan Xiaowan didn't know how to describe it. She seemed to know more about Zhang Zhe today, but she felt that she didn't understand what kind of person he was. "You... were too polite this afternoon, now
But...it's so rude. To be honest, I'm a little uncomfortable with it."
Zhang Zhe blinked: "I was too polite in the afternoon. Isn't that because there are other people here? You are not polite now because it is a rare opportunity. Maybe you will not come here again in the future, so no matter how polite and modest I am, I will not
It doesn’t make sense, so I’ll just use my last name as I please.”
Yuan Xiaowan looked at him for a few seconds and suddenly laughed: "Who said I would never come again? Didn't you ask us to finish the fruit? I paid for it! You are not polite to me anymore, I
Why should I be polite to you? At least come and finish the fruit?"
Zhang Zhe was surprised and clapped softly. "Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!" He added in his heart: If you don't mind, just come! Bananas, peaches and other fruits are always available...
