He tricked his amnesiac partner into becoming crippled.

Chapter 12 My Girlfriend Is Abnormal 12

Even netizens were surprised. Judging from Ning Yuanyuan and Wen Yan's awkward social interactions, they thought the two were not familiar with each other. Who knew that the two had been friends for many years.

So everyone fell silent and listened intently, after all, getting up close to the latest gossip was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Qi Gui was one of the few people who knew about their relationship; otherwise, he wouldn't have rushed to Ning Yuanyuan's place to look for Wen Yan after she went missing.

Ning Yuanyuan's face turned pale for a moment. She opened her mouth as if to say something, but her mind was a mess. She could only turn her head to look at Li Junshen.

Damn it, say something!

Li Junshen was also a bit confused. They knew each other before? That meant that when he used Wen Yan to hurt Ning Yuanyuan, she clearly knew who Wen Yan was!!

Only he knew how much she hated Wen Yan back then, after all, every time he tore her heart apart and tortured her again and again, he used Wen Yan as a blunt knife.

He felt dizzy, and the image of Wen Yan being buried in the pit kept playing in his mind.

Was Ning Yuanyuan's action unintentional or deliberate? It's obvious at a glance.

He turned to look at her, his eyes filled with surprise, anger, and bitterness.

How could his kind and pure Yuanyuan, as innocent as a white lotus, be stained by the most vile mud?

It must be a misunderstanding, yes, it's a misunderstanding!

Li Junshen's eyes flickered. He stopped looking at Ning Yuanyuan and stared straight at Wen Yan: "Is this true? You two... really have been friends for many years?"

He emphasized the words "longtime friend" so hard that he almost broke his back teeth.

Wen Yan lazily looked up at him: "We do know each other, it must have been more than ten years. She was my best friend when I was a child."

I was originally going to say a few words in defense of Ning Yuanyuan, but if this continues, won't the "a little bit of torture for fun" mission be completed?

Suddenly, 233 excitedly exclaimed, "The male lead's affection level has dropped!"

What does this mean? The opponent's system energy is also decreasing!! The opponent uses the love between the male and female protagonists as its energy, and once the love changes, it will be finished.

Li Junshen didn't speak, but stared at her intently, his eyes flashing with complex emotions. He opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.

The table fell silent, and the onlookers huddled to one side, afraid that the gossip would explode and hit them.

"Beep beep beep, male lead's favorability -1, -1, -1... Male lead's favorability 83"

An incredulous look appeared on Ning Yuanyuan's face, a surge of anger welled up inside her, and her eyes turned bloodshot.

Why! By what right! Li Junshen, are you disappointed in me? You clearly loved her so much before, how can I not hate you?

But the person you love now is me!

Wen Yan watched the undercurrents between them and scoffed. Is this the kind of relationship between the male and female leads?

Even so, she didn't say anything to cause trouble, but he just couldn't accept one fact?

What's the point of talking about love then?

Seeing the favorability value plummet by 17 points, even the string of code 233 became chaotic.

"Host, hasn't this world ended? How can the male lead's favorability rating still decrease?"

"Ha, the male and female leads you picked are no good, they don't know how to love."

After speaking, Wen Yan's eyes flickered, something flashed through her mind, but she couldn't quite grasp it.

"Host, host..."

The mechanical voice of 233 sounded again, and Wen Yan came back to her senses: "What?"

"Then what truly constitutes love?"

"...To love someone is not just to love their summer."

The live stream was finally brought to a complete end when the camera malfunctioned.

It was late at night, and the bedroom was pitch black.

"Yuanyuan, how could you be so vicious?"

Li Junshen, his voice hoarse and strained, lay on top of her, panting, uttering each word through gritted teeth.

"Ha? I'm vicious? What about you? Li Junshen, the way you're acting now, you're just like a beast!"

Ning Yuanyuan uttered her last words weakly, her tear-streaked face bearing undisguised sarcasm.

His bluish-purple body responded to his final, resentful cries, and the two intertwined once more, locked in a life-or-death struggle.

"System, why? Why would he treat me like this? Didn't you say he would change?"

I am in so much pain, my body aches, but my heart aches even more, it's like being slowly tortured to death.

He wouldn't believe me even over the smallest things. He only believed Wen Yan's words. Even if it's the truth, I have to tell him myself!

“I think it was a mistake. I shouldn’t have gotten involved with him anymore… He thought I was some pure, innocent little lotus, but how could that be? After all these years, I’ve long since become part of the stinking mud…”

"Host, please don't be discouraged. The male lead still loves you. His affection level is still 83%. He's just blinded by true love."

The system advised Ning Yuanyuan that all the heroines in tragic novels have gone through this, and she was already very lucky to be reborn, meet it, kill Wen Yan, and live happily with the male lead for a long time.

As for why Wen Yan reappeared, it couldn't figure it out. As long as she didn't have any impact on the female lead, it could ignore her. But now, it wouldn't mind killing her again.

Ning Yuanyuan's slump was rekindled.

Yes, Li Junshen still loves her. After spending so much time with her, it's impossible for him to give up.

The night was the same, the darkness was the same, but the difference was that there was a warm yellow lamp by Wen Yan's bedside, and under the lamp was a cup of warm milk. The air was filled with a hazy, ambiguous atmosphere, carrying a faint milky fragrance.

The two people on the bed had flushed faces, and a sticky, romantic atmosphere surrounded them.

Qi Gui straightened up, leaned against the headboard, bent his legs and hugged Wen Yan, his fingers stroking her hair lightly.

A warm hand brushed across her shoulder, lingering on the two knife scars.

His fingertips traced her skin repeatedly, making her tingle. Wen Yan flinched slightly. His well-defined knuckles gripped her shoulders, as if hesitant to exert force, his veins bulging.

"Does it hurt?" A hoarse voice drifted out from his mouth.

He remembered that when he first saw her, the girl was wearing a beige sundress with small floral prints scattered on the hem, creating a floral effect with every step she took.

My heart pounded wildly, and my scalp tingled with joy; that feeling remains unforgettable to this day.

She was beautiful then, with a vibrant, life-giving beauty, like that of spring.

Her skin was fair and delicate, with a healthy pale pink hue... and there wasn't a single scar on her shoulder.

He didn't know what she had gone through during the days she was gone, and he didn't dare to think about it. Whenever the thought arose, his heart would ache terribly.

Wen Yan turned around and looked back at him, staring directly into his reddened eyes. Her heart ached; the feeling was familiar, yet she couldn't quite place it.

"It doesn't hurt, um~ to be honest, I've actually forgotten about it."

Wen Yan spoke nonchalantly, rubbing his handsome face that looked pained. It would have been better if she hadn't said anything, because once she did, he couldn't control himself. A thin blush rose like a river, spreading to his eyes, and tears slid down from the corners of his eyes.

Tsk, his eyes are even redder. Even though she's injured, how come he's a million times more heartbroken than her, crying like this?

Wen Yan didn't say anything, sighed, and pulled the person into her arms.

His face, trembling with heartache, was buried against her chest, the deep wounds in his heart drowned in his scalding tears.