Chapter 47

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She shook her head vigorously. No, she needed something else to divert her attention. She suddenly raised her eyes and focused on the bookshelf opposite the bed...

  When

  Wen Jian returned to the room, she saw Ji Sang standing barefoot on the chair. His round toes exerted force, and he stood on tiptoe to reach for the bamboo slips on the top of the bookshelf.

  Uh...

  that place...

  Wen Jian's dark eyes dimmed suddenly, "Ji Sang... what are you looking for?"

  A sound suddenly came from behind, and Ji Sang, who was concentrating, was startled. His toes were unstable and he fell backwards, screaming, "Ah..."

  The content is not finished, continue reading on the next page. I'm going to fall off the chair!

  The expected pain did not come, and Ji Sang fell into the strong chest. A unique smell of him came from behind... Ji Sang was a little dizzy from the smell of alcohol, and his tightly closed black eyes opened, and he met the man's overly handsome face.

  Her face turned red, and she quickly got up from his arms, stood up, and glared at him in dissatisfaction, "Wen Jian, are you silent when you walk? You scared me and made me fall down."

  She was only as tall as his shoulders, and was very petite. She looked like a little wild cat when she spoke with her eyes wide open. Wen Jian couldn't help but want to hold her in his arms and smooth her fur.

  "What are you looking for?"

  Ji Sang sighed slightly, pointed to the label on the bamboo slips and said, "I got bored waiting for you, and I saw some comic books in your bookcase, so I wanted to take them down and have a look."

  "Comic books?" Wen Jian asked in confusion.

  Ji Sang slapped his head, wondering why he brought modern words here, "I mean... that kind of book..."

  "The kind of book that kills the morning light." She added a sentence in fear that Wen Jian didn't understand.

  "Weird talk?" Wen Jian concluded.

  Ji Sang said, "Yes... not completely." She thought about it distressedly, "Forget it, it's just a weird idea."

  The content is not finished yet, continue reading on the next page. I always have a lot of random thoughts in my head.

  Wen Jian looked at her for a while, and suddenly replied inexplicably, "So... you like this."

  Ji Sang? ? ?

  Wen Jian said again: "If you like it, just tell me, it just so happens that we can study together."

  Ji Sang: "Ah?"

  Wen Jian reached out and took down the two bamboo slips from above and handed them to her. After thinking about it, he quickly retracted his hand. Ji Sang looked at him in confusion, and heard him say: "You go to bed and wait for me first. I'll take a shower and come over to study together."

  After that, he put the bamboo slips back to their original place, and then quickly went to the outside to get water.

  Ji Sang was confused.

  What does it mean?

  What is there to learn?

  She can recognize the characters and can read it herself.

  The content is not finished yet, continue reading on the next page. There were really too few entertainments in the evening in ancient times, and she just wanted to read some comic books to kill time.

  However, it was rare that Wen Jian said that he wanted to read books together, and Ji Sang thought it was a good idea.

  Wait, she is an illiterate here... Let's

  read together and ask him to read to her.

  Thinking of this, Ji Sang's mood became bright again. He put the lit candle on the chair and carefully carried the chair to the bed.

  The candlelight made the whole bed dim, but it was bright.

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