73 Activities and Borges

Ten minutes later, the first guest arrived, followed by juniors and seniors and a few alumni I had met at the final market, and I moved a chair for myself, leaning against the small east window, leaning against the bookshelf, almost trying to hide into the bookshelf.

Senior Mingyang chatted with another junior for a while, and at some point it seemed that he talked about Wittgenstein again.

I took out my headphones from my bag and read a book while listening to Dvořák's symphony, until Senior Mingyang suddenly appeared in front of me.

"Lixia, do you want to participate in the event together?"

"No, no, no," I shook my hand repeatedly, "I'm not a member of the Literary Society, so it's not a good fit." ”

"There's nothing inappropriate, everyone wants Boss Lixia to participate together."

"Boss Lixia, let's participate in the event together."

The study next door began to be lively, just now everyone was still talking quietly, looking very cultured, and now they are greeting me warmly.

My cheeks were hot, and I thought that I had been to the literature club before the final exams of my freshman year.

The innermost small classroom on the eleventh floor of the Literature and History Building is the classroom for the daily activities of the Literature Club.

On that day, I carried my schoolbag and books to the Wenshi Building with great interest, and I still remember the elevator and the fragrance of flower water in the elevator.

However, I still guess that I don't know which student is approaching the end of the year, and the cold wind is still using the flower water that is mostly used to prevent mosquitoes, relieve itching and repel insects in summer.

The smell of this cool smell in winter is really unforgettable.

It's like being suddenly served a bowl of hot wontons in the summer, which is a bit unexpected, but still happy.

I'm a person who likes things a lot.

But the sad thing happened soon, and indeed as some freshmen in the group complained, "The literary club rarely recruits freshmen, and we also want to participate in the reading club." ”

That's really good, the Literary Club does not recruit freshmen, and the reason given is that we don't have any extra places for the time being, and we will have to wait until the fall.

Does it mean that autumn has just passed, and it will be a good harvest for the next year?

The arrogant freshman, Lixia, I haven't had much contact with the literary club since then.

I don't think about anything, reading books is a very personal matter, and sometimes I feel annoyed to talk to my grandfather, and I don't think I'm a person who likes to talk to people about reading.

Speaking of which, this is also due to personality.

"Let's come together, Lixia is also a talented girl who reads poetry and books, I have introduced Lixia to many students, and everyone is looking forward to communicating with you."

At this time, Liu Min also ran over, with a bright smile, and said to me: "Lixia is okay to sit next to me, I have left a place for you." ”

After saying this, seeing that I didn't agree immediately, Liu Min took another step forward, walked to my side, leaned down, the fragrant tips of her hair stood on my right shoulder, with the sweet smell of chocolate, she whispered in my ear, "Lixia, I don't know those people, you come and accompany me." ”

Accompany? I don't know anymore, they're all from the literary club, and I'm not.

"I'm still not going." Although I can't bear it, I still have to tell the truth.

"Rixia." Liu Min suddenly pouted, looking unhappy.

I hurriedly thought of a reason and picked up the book at hand, "That, Liu Min, I'm looking for you the grid book you want in the afternoon, do you like these books, I can sell them to you cheaper." ”

"Huh? Grid book? Liu Min looked dazed, which was really a bit unexpected to me.

Didn't you say that when you came to the bookstore with Senior Ming Yang a few days ago, you wanted to collect a full set of grid books? Why did you forget it all after a few days?

I can't help but wonder if I'm mistaken.

Mistaking things in your dreams for real?

Liu Min didn't buy a grid book from a bookstore?

Senior Ming Yang may have seen my confusion and helped to confirm, "Last time we came here, Liu Min did say that he liked the grid book, and said that he wanted to collect a full set. ”

"Ah, yes, there's one thing, that, so...... What are the books that Lixia has found now? Isn't it five dollars a copy? I have a schoolbag today, I can buy a few more books to take back, and it won't be very heavy, and in fact, our home is really close to Lixia, and I hope to come here more to sit and drink tea and read with Lixia. ”

Didn't Liu Min go to work?

Are you at home like me?

The two of them were still waiting for me to go to the book club together, and my mind didn't know where it went.

"Since Lixia doesn't want to come, let's go over first, I don't know if it will disturb Lixia reading."

The senior glanced at the "Book of Sand" I was reading and smiled meaningfully.

"That, it's okay, it's so exciting that it's easy to calm people down, it won't disturb, it won't be not, you just have fun."

"The Book of Sand" is a copy of Borges, Borges is wise, shining with the light of wisdom, sometimes it does make people feel that they are being wound into the abyss and can't get out, and it is indeed a bit brain-draining.

The senior's meaningful smile made me nervous for a while, "What do you mean, senior, do you think I can't read Borges?" ”

It doesn't matter, as long as you don't drag me to the event.

As soon as three o'clock arrived, the activities of the literary club began on time, and I don't know what they talked about.

At about four o'clock, Liu Min asked me if there was a place selling ice cream nearby, and I told her that there was a Lawson convenience store across the street that should meet her needs.

Liu Min asked me what I wanted to eat, and I shook my head and said I didn't want to eat ice cream.

Around five o'clock, Beanzi came, saw me sitting alone in the corner, and stuffed me with a cup of ice cream black tea.

Beans really think about me.

I smiled and looked at Bean, who asked, "What are you laughing at?" Isn't it nice to think that this kind of activity can make money? ”

"No, I'm laughing because I don't have to participate in the reading club I'm very happy, everyone is lively, I have a leisure, when many literary club bigwigs are lively and talking, I just read in the corner alone, you say it's not a particularly interesting thing."

"I think you're a sour lemon, people probably don't bring you to participate is the truth, you really think you're a literary club boss?"

Bean slapped me on the head and was glared at by me.

"There's one more good thing to tell the beans."

"What's good? Have you found Pride and Bias? "Douzi's mind is full of things about his B station video.

I shook my head, "Look here, come and see." ”

I pulled the beans to the bookshelf across from me, pointed to a row of Borges books and said, "Look at these books, do you see?" ”

"See, it's all Borges's books, what's wrong? Haven't you been obsessed with him for a long, long time? ”