He tricked his amnesiac partner into becoming crippled.

Chapter 2 My Girlfriend Is Abnormal 2

Qi Gui was filming a variety show in his hometown recently, so he arrived quickly. After picking up Wen Yan, he thought about it and decided to bring her back.

During this time, Wen Yan stayed obediently close to him, a tiny little bundle that softened his heart.

"Click~"

Qi Gui opened the door and naturally took Wen Yan's hand to walk into the house. The gray and white house was very clean, but it had a coldness that kept strangers away.

Remembering that Wen Yan hadn't eaten anything for so long, I went into the kitchen, cooked a bowl of noodles, and brought it out.

"Time is a bit tight, so please make do with this for now. I'll make you something better tomorrow."

Looking at the delicious-looking noodles in front of her, Wen Yan swallowed hard. Men who can cook are just so charming.

I picked up my chopsticks and took a bite, but... it had no flavor.

She refused to believe it and took another bite, but it still had no flavor. Could it be that Qi Gui forgot to add the seasoning?

She raised her eyelids, secretly glanced at the man who was watching her nervously, chewed a few bites casually, and swallowed with difficulty.

Qi Gui's heart skipped a beat. Had his cooking skills declined?

So he asked hesitantly, "Wen Yan, may I have a taste?"

Looking at the incredibly obedient man in front of her, Wen Yan's heart stirred. She picked up a piece of noodles with her chopsticks and gazed at him with bright eyes.

"I'll feed you~"

Seeing the chopsticks so close they were almost touching his lips, Qi Gui's face remained impassive, but the tips of her ears turned completely red. The color was like the red glass she had acquired during her training abroad.

She was trembling slightly with nervousness.

"Wen...Wen Yan, I can do it myself."

"Yanyan, I like it when you call me that."

Qi Gui readily agreed, his mouth moving faster than his brain: "Yan Yan, I... I can do it myself."

Wen Yanyi firmly refused, "No, I want to feed you. Boyfriend, we haven't known each other for very long, we should get to know each other better. Besides, you just held my hand, it's only fair to return the favor."

Recalling the scene of them naturally holding hands at the door, Qi Gui struggled for a moment, but still awkwardly leaned closer, parted his thin lips slightly, and gently took her in his mouth.

It has a perfect combination of color, aroma, and taste; it's delicious.

Staring intently at his gentle expression, not missing a single one, she saw him nod in satisfaction. Now she was certain: his face held a certain flavor, but she herself had lost it.

Seriously, zombies don't even have a sense of taste?

Those old guys in the underworld are really pitiful; no wonder they can eat anything.

Just imagining them crunching on those disgusting crawlers gives her goosebumps.

However, looking at the bland bowl of noodles and then at Qi Gui's expectant eyes, Wen Yan still picked up her chopsticks and ate.

Throughout the conversation, she kept praising her wonderful boyfriend, making him feel incredibly flattered. She described his food as absolutely delicious, unique, the best noodles ever, and so on, picking out whatever sounded good.

After eating, the two washed up and went to bed, and slept soundly through the night.

The first rays of morning sunlight fell upon Wen Yan's face, causing her eyelashes to tremble slightly. She quickly opened her eyes, groggily got up from the floor, and looked out the window. The weather was so nice today.

I yawned and slowly went to wash up.

She was lying in bed fine last night, but she just couldn't fall asleep. She tossed and turned, feeling uncomfortable all over.

She was so angry that she jumped out of bed, lay on the floor, and sighed, "That feels good!" and fell asleep instantly.

Looking at the dark circles under her eyes in the mirror, Wen Yan sighed: "Sigh, being a zombie is really tough."

Afterwards, Wen Yan casually tied her hair into a high ponytail, opened the door, and found that Qi Gui was no longer in the room, but there was a sticky note left on the table.

"Breakfast is in the kitchen, remember to eat. I'm going to record a show, I'll be back around evening. I cooked a few dishes, you can just heat them up for lunch. I'll cook dinner when I get back. If you're bored, watch TV or go out. I prepared a gift for you, it's on the cabinet by the door, remember to open it."

Qi Gui is the youngest Best Actor winner and a well-known gentle and aloof male god in the industry. He has won numerous awards. He is gentle because he is considerate in everything he does, and aloof because he has a sense of distance from others. He is so perfect that he seems to be a product of packaging.

Although he doesn't like appearing on TV shows, today is a promotional variety show for the movie, and as one of the main characters, he can't be absent.

Wen Yan glanced at the steaming porridge in the pot, took a bite, but it still had no flavor. Disappointed, she put down her spoon.

Looking at the lunch next to her, which was thoughtfully covered with a lid, she immediately lost her appetite. So she turned around and went out to see the gift that Qi Gui had prepared for her.

Upon opening the box, one finds a white Apple mobile phone, a room key, another card, a considerable amount of cash, a set of clothes, and even underwear.

Looking at the underwear and panties printed with cartoon patterns, Wen Yan couldn't help but picture Qi Gui's flushed face, and she felt extremely happy.

Looking at the other items, one has to admit that Qi Gui is a very thoughtful person.

Yesterday I used an old man's phone to call him, and he was covered in dust. Today he had everything ready without asking any questions. He's such a thoughtful and considerate boyfriend, with gentleness and attentiveness ingrained in his very being.

It's only fair to reciprocate, so it seems I should give him a reward today.

Perhaps thinking of pleasant things, Wen Yan's smile became even more pronounced.

She put down what she was holding and walked towards Qi Gui's room. She opened the door with ease. It seemed that no one lived there often, as there were not many decorations in the room, just a large floor-to-ceiling wardrobe, two bedside tables, and almost nothing else.

She opened his wardrobe and looked around; it was full of shirts and suit pants. After picking and choosing, she finally found a pair of black shorts and a white T-shirt, so she changed her clothes and left satisfied.

My boyfriend's clothes are so much more comfortable to wear.

Wen Yan put on the new shoes Qi Gui had bought and planned to go out for a stroll.

The cicadas chirped crisply in the height of summer, the leaves shone a vibrant green, and a gentle breeze turned the trees a golden yellow.

Some people are born clothes hangers, like Wen Yan. Simple shorts and a white T-shirt look like designer brands on her, instantly giving off a high-end feel. Add to that her fair face, delicate features, and legs that are so white they practically glow, and her smile is like the whole summer, fiery and energetic.

Suddenly, she saw a shop and couldn't move.

The name of the store is "Home for the Elderly".

Upon closer inspection, a dazzling array of coffins appeared, in various sizes, and custom sizes were available.

Wen Yan's eyes lit up, and she went to the shop owner to buy one.

The shop owner assumed it was for an elderly family member and even asked what size she wanted. But to everyone's surprise, she just lay down inside. She lay down inside!!

The boss was terrified. People in their line of work are a bit superstitious. He frantically burned a bunch of paper money for his ancestors, asking his great-grandfathers for protection.

The way they looked at Wen Yan was as if she were some kind of monster, especially since she was going to repackage the coffin, turning it from an ordinary coffin into a pretty... coffin.

The boss was initially reluctant to accept her suggestion, but when she took out a bunch of red bills, he immediately nodded vigorously, smiling broadly, and promised to deliver them to his door that afternoon.

If nothing unexpected happens, I should stay here for at least several more months. Wen Yan, being such a pampered person, would never mistreat me.

After shopping, Wen Yan was bored and started scrolling through her phone. A trending topic caught her eye.

Let's dig into a few things about Actor Qi, followed by the word "explosive".

Wen Yan narrowed her eyes; she'd been caught up in the drama herself.