Chapter 446: Recall Again

Weiwei said and turned around and went back to the kitchen, Li Erdan walked into a room on the first floor alone, a high-end and high-grade home theater, listening to Weiwei's words, and watching TV boredly.

The home theater of this villa is larger than the living room of the Erdan East Lake villa, and the decoration is extremely luxurious, with a resplendent ceiling, a 3D projector hanging on it, a Persian cashmere carpet, I don't know what brand it is, but I look at the sofa seat that is very comfortable to sit on. On the front of the home theater hangs a large projection cloth, and on the table under the projection cloth are a number of high-tech electronic equipment, stereos, etc., and on each side there is a row of bookshelves full of books. From this point of view, the home theater is not only a home theater, but also a study.

Erdan was puzzled, thinking that Weiwei still has the ability to read books and watch TV at the same time? It's too obvious to be dual-minded!

Compared with the big TV in Li Erdan's small villa and the micro home theater, there is a difference of 108,000 miles, which is not a grade. But Erdan will not be ashamed, because his Smurfs Castle is also going to have a home theater, which is bigger than Weiwei's, and the grade is even higher, and all kinds of supporting facilities are considered, and dozens of families can sit down to watch TV and movies in it. The castle is also higher grade than this villa in Weiwei.

If you want to do it, do it best, or don't do it. Li Erdan is this mind, the mentality of a local tyrant.

Erdan didn't rush to watch TV, but first walked around the home theater to see what books were on the slight bookshelf.

I have to admit that Erdan and Weiwei's reading taste are completely different. Erdan used to like to read medical books, the more bitter and difficult to understand, the better, now, uh, not much to read, one is that there is no time to do a lot, and the other is that the momentum of learning after "success" has declined. I have everything I should have, and I still learn the habit of a fart, and I eat my old book every day. I like to read books on management and economics. The shelves are basically full of books of this type, plus some philosophy, history, and so on.

Erdan still wanted to find a book, so he couldn't help but be disappointed after looking around the bookshelf, and let him read economic and management books, and he couldn't read them even if he was killed. There are no medical book bars, there are no slight bookshelves, and even the novels are only a few literary ones, and Li Erdan is not interested in reading them.

Just as Erdan turned to lie on the sofa and watch TV, a book wrapped in light yellow oiled paper in the far corner of the bookshelf caught his attention.

Books are meant to be read, so what does it mean to wrap them in paper? Is this a peerless book? There was this book in an entire slot on the shelf, enough to title the book, which was extremely precious.

Unable to resist the curiosity, Erdan took the book in his hand. As can be seen from the oiled paper wrapped, the book is thick and should be 32 open. Without the slightest permission, Erdan weighed it a few times and removed the oiled paper wrapped in the book.

When Erdan dismantled the oil paper, he was dumbfounded, this turned out to be a medical book, at least ninety percent new, Li Shizhen's book "Compendium of Materia Medica".

Erdan likes to read the "Compendium of Materia Medica", and can almost recite it backwards, and he can also touch the general use of the class. But Weiwei also likes to read "Compendium of Materia Medica", and no one believes it when he says it!

Erdan took a closer look, this book is somewhat familiar, how to look like the "Compendium of Materia Medica" that he read in the Jiangdong Municipal Library eight years ago.

Erdan smiled and flipped over the paper, and the names of two people were written on the blank layer of the cover: Li Erdan and Song Weiwei.

The three words "Li Erdan" are so ugly, the words are written very big, very much like dogs gnawing on them, maggots crawling on them, and chicken paws scratching them, in short, they are very ugly. Except for Li Erdan himself, no one can write such frustrating words.

If you let Erdan evaluate the words he writes, he will say that the words he writes are very good, the collection of books, regular scripts, cursive scripts, and other books, vigorous and powerful, through the back of the paper, the pen walks the dragon and snake, and the iron painting silver hook,......

The three words "Song Weiwei" are different, very beautiful, beautiful, upright, and with a horizontal posture, just like a graceful girl dancing, and the beauty jumps on the paper. This font, at first glance, is written by a girl, Li Erdan can't write it, but he knows the owner of this word, Song Weiwei.

It is said that the words are like their people, not false at all, and the words are as beautiful as herself.

That, Li Erdan's words are very frustrating, but he is very handsome, how to explain it?

This, this is a special case, it must be a special case, and everything has a special case.

Li Erdan's gaze was fixed on the three beautiful words "Song Weiwei", but his thoughts traveled through time and space, returning to the Jiangdong City Municipal Library eight years ago. I remember that at that time, I and Weiwei were still young, one was a young man, and the other was a young girl. I have to admit that the good memories lost when I was young are enough for some people to recall when they are old!

Dick Si Xiaoerdan sat in the middle of the bookshelf with a copy of "Compendium of Materia Medica" that gave most people on the planet a headache and read it seriously, as if he had reached the realm of "the unity of people and books". Erdan was so serious that for several days there was a young girl who kept secretly observing him and didn't find out.

"Alas, little handsome man, what book are you reading?"

A sweet voice sounded in Erdan's ears. If the rule of "people are like their voices" is also correct, the girl who speaks must be a little beauty.

Erdan was very modest at that time, and he never thought he was "handsome", because he felt that the little dick was not worthy of the word handsome.

Since he is not handsome, the "little handsome guy" in the little girl's mouth is definitely not herself.

It's none of your business, hang high. Erdan continued to read the book.

Slightly puffed up and walked up to Erdan, and gently kicked him in the leg, "Little handsome guy, I'll call you." How to ignore people? ”

Xiao Erdan finally raised his head and found that it was a very beautiful little yellow-haired girl with a ponytail.

"Is there something wrong?" The little two eggs asked blankly, like a water-like heart, I couldn't help but panic, I really couldn't resist the beauty of the little girl!

"I asked you what your name was."

Xiao Erdan snorted very manly and said, "Do you have a pen?" I'll write it to you. ”

"You don't need to write it, you just say it once." Said slightly, and squatted in front of the little erdan.

Erdan really didn't want to say his name, because when others heard it, they would always let out a burst of ridicule.

"I pulled it down without a pen." Erdan said in a muffled voice, and after speaking, he lowered his head to read the book, not taking the tiny beauty in his eyes at all. In fact, it is inferiority.