Lama Temple came out and went to the Temple of Earth by the way, just in time for the book market of the Temple of Earth. Every autumn and winter, there will be a two-day book market in the Temple of Earth, where all kinds of pirated books gather. but it is a feast that I must catch up with every year. Whether it was then or now, the money in my pocket is always not enough for me to go to the book building to search.

So I stepped on the major bookstores, only Zhongguancun Book Building has a small stool to sit on, so when it came to the day of rest, I rushed to open the door and go in to occupy the northernmost position on the third floor, and then held the book I loved to read, smelling the ink fragrance inside, and I had a sense of happiness from the inside out. And fortunately, there are a lot of people there, so I don't have to worry about the waiter knowing me.

I used to fantasize that when I had enough money, the first thing I would do would be to go to Zhongguancun Book Building and buy all the books I liked to make up for the lack of books I had been going to on weekends in the past few years.

It's just that there are more and more people in the book building, and it is becoming more and more difficult to find a good seat, but I am still shy in my pocket, and I have looked at genuine books several times, gritting my teeth and still reluctant to buy them.

Therefore, for me, the Ditan Book Market is a rare opportunity to buy books. It's like the enthusiasm of a college dormitory sister going to the zoo to buy clothes. I excitedly shuttled through the stacks of books, looking at the tomb robbery notes for a while, and looking at the antique appreciation for a while, I didn't know which one to choose.

Zhou Yi tugged at my sleeve: "Xiaowei, these are all pirated books." I didn't look up: "I know." Zhou Yi also said: "Pirated books can't be supported." I was picking up a copy of "Where is the Beauty" and flipped it vigorously, and when I heard his words, I felt annoyed for no reason, raised my head to look at him, and said very seriously: "The genuine book is only consumed by you, if there is no piracy, I have no money to buy the review materials for the fourth and sixth grades." My words made Zhou Yi choke there, his face flushed, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

There may really be an aura between people, I can rarely say a word bluntly in front of Ziyue, but in front of Zhou Yi, I always can't talk but my brain, and I rush out directly when I think about it, and then I think about it, maybe it's his shyness that makes me never restrained, maybe I never care about what he thinks of me.

But at that time, after saying that, I actually had a pleasure for no reason. If I don't have to worry about my livelihood, I will naturally prefer to buy genuine books, not only the paper quality is good, the printing is clear, the key is that there are no mistakes, am I willing to go to a book to keep correcting mistakes? I still remember choosing courses in college, buying books at the request of teachers, buying a collection of poems, the first sentence of the first article "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" is wrong, "Spring River Tide and Haiping" is clearly written "Spring River Shui Lianhai Ping" It took me a month to check all the sentences on the computer. For this reason, Ai Yun also gave me the nickname "Malata DVD" - super error correction. So seeing Zhou Yi emphasizing the genuine version there, I was angry for no reason.

Zhou Yi was stabbed by me, stopped talking, and began to pick out books after me, and later helped me compare whether this book was better than that paper quality or that one had fewer mistakes than this one.

Looking at his troubled appearance, my initial resentment was gradually diluted, too, a boy with fine clothes and fine food, it is certainly not easy for him to understand the hardships of life. But what is rare is a good attitude. I don't care. It's just that I really didn't know it at the time, and Zhou Yi was not as delicate as I imagined.