The physical book of the autobiography of the Star Empress written by Wen Rong is divided into two parts. The first part is already on the market, and the second part has just been completed and is still on pre-sale.What's on Jiang Si's desk is the first one.

Wen Rong raised his eyebrows slightly, picked up the book, and flipped through it. His eyes paused when he saw that the bookmark was her postcard, and then he flipped it over again, "You also like to read science fiction novels?"

Jiang Si hummed, "I minored in astrophysics in college and was very interested in the universe."

"What do you think of this book?" Wen Rong asked.

Jiang Si: “It’s like being there.”

After seeing the stars and the universe described in this book, he felt that those bizarre dreams that he once had were gradually becoming clearer, as if the clouds were clearing.

Wen Rong paused while flipping through the book and suddenly looked at Jiang Si, "Do you think it's familiar to you?"

Jiang Si saw in Wen Rong's eyes again the way she looked at other people through him, and was a little annoyed, "No. I just thought it was well written, like the author's personal experience."

Wen Rong half-smiled, "Jiang Si, you are lying."

Her mental power captured Jiang Si's emotions just now.

Jiang Si lowered his eyes and looked at her. With the light behind him, his peach blossom eyes were a little dim. He approached Wen Rong without saying a word.

Wen Rong held the book in both hands and leaned against the desk behind her. She did not retreat, and could not retreat. She just raised her eyes and looked at him steadily.

Jiang Si put his hands on the desk, enclosing her in front of him and the bookshelf. When his peach-blossom eyes were not smiling, his pulse was still, and his eyes were filled with heat and possessiveness that could no longer be concealed.

"Yes, I'm lying. Wen Rong, I don't want to be a substitute for another person. I don't want you to see the shadow of that person in me. Rong Bao, just look at me, okay?"

His voice was lowered, and his posture was as humble as that of a puppy wagging its tail for mercy.

Wen Rong was slightly startled after meeting his somewhat familiar eyes, "But you look so much like him now."

This sentence angered Jiang Si.

He put a little force on his hands on the table, and his charming and enchanting face moved closer to her, with a shadow covering her face.

The warm-antler deer eyes widened slightly, and he was about to lift his knees to kick the person away when he saw Jiang Si stopped.

Jiang Si looked at her from a close distance, his voice was low, gritted his teeth, and helpless, "Miss, next time you dance in my minefield, don't blame me for the following mistakes."

Wen Rong blinked and looked at him innocently, "Why is this person breaking the law?"

Jiang Si felt that her gaze attracted him to a foul, so he moved his gaze away slightly, stood up slightly and distanced himself from her.

However, Wen Rong pulled his head down by his tie, touched his somewhat angry and beautiful face lightly with her lips, and left in a hurry.

The girl's soft lips touched her cheek, seeming to ignite sparks.

His face was burning and red all the way to his ears, and he was stunned in place.

Wen Rong blinked his eyes, smiling with a crooked smile, full of innocence, like a witch playing with the world with poison that confuses people, "Is that so?"

All anger disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Si felt that even if it was poison or deception, he would be willing to fall for it.

For a moment, Jiang Si could understand why the heroine in those sadomasochistic stories about mentally retarded substitutes would willingly be Bai Yueguang's substitute.

Because as long as he can have that person, he doesn't care what the name is.No matter what, even if she is a substitute, she will always belong to him.

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