Wife, I'm hungry (15)
#ε₯³ζεει₯εΎιΎε, do you want to speak up? #
1L: Brother, you actually have a girlfriend?
2L: +1, you're here to attract hatred!!
3L: There aren't many girls who can cook now, and even fewer girls who are willing to cook for you, so be content!
4L: If it's unpalatable, you have to eat it all, this is a proposition, brother!
5L: Give me a dozen of such girlfriends, please and I'll cook for her.
6L: It's still unpalatable to cook for you? If it were my girlfriend, I could eat the whole world.
Talking and talking, the building was crooked, and the group began to crusade against him.
He really didn't plan to let her cook, but he had to lie in the hospital bed for the past few days and couldn't cook.
Thinking about her life in the next few days, Rong Wen feels that her head hurts, she is not cooking unpalatable, but poisonous dark dishes, and eating them will kill her.
He secretly decided in his heart that he would not let her into the kitchen when he got out of the hospital.
His girlfriend is not a kitchen killer, but a god-level chef in the dark culinary world, and it is better for her to cook than to simply kill him.
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Finally a few days passed.
Rong Wen was discharged from the hospital unharmed, but he couldn't do too intense exercise, and he still needed to recuperate.
When he walked out of the hospital, there was always a feeling of seeing again.
Styx walked beside him, and asked as she went, "Where is your home?" β
"I don't remember." Rong Wen reached out and took her hand.
The girl's hands were soft and delicate, and he couldn't help but stroke them with his fingers, and a burst of sweetness welled up in his heart.
The night looked at him sideways, the man's handsome face had a dazzling smile, very handsome and charming, his eyes were clear and bright, not like a lie.
She couldn't help but wonder a little, could it be true that people would lose their memory when hit by a bicycle? Wouldn't it be a bit of!?
"And you want to live with me?" She only has one bed in her home.
Rong Wen clenched her hand, as if he was afraid that she would run away.
"Haven't we always lived together? Have you forgotten? β
"When?" Styx asked.
Rong Wen reached out and hugged her into his arms and said, "I've remembered some things from the past these days. β
"I dated you a year ago, and we've been living together ever since, and then you got into a fight with me and kicked me out."
He would cook food for her every day, and the two often had dinner together and went downstairs for a walk.
At night, she would lie in his arms, and the two would watch ghost movies together.
When she sees the horror of the plot, she will be so frightened that she will get into his arms, he will hold her, gently pat her back and tell her that it is all fake.
"I know it's wrong, let's just take it as it was before, okay?" The man's deep eyes were fixed on her, with anticipation and a faint plea in them.
The dark night is still confused, and the memory and plane plot of the original owner have nothing to do with it.
"Your Majesty, I think he is sick and his brain is broken, these are all made up, and his acting skills are comparable to those of Oscars."
Sick? Made? Fantasizing it yourself?
The dark night shallow groaned slightly, maybe he really had a brain, no, something was mentally wrong.
There is a schizophrenic personality in modern society called paranoia.
There are many types of paranoia: some patients will actually have things that have nothing to do with him and think that they have something to do with him.
And some people feel that the people around him and bad people are tracking and spying on him, framing him, and poisoning him...... In the end, I feel like I ...... There is always Diao Ming who wants to harm me.
There are even patients who feel that they are super awesome, delusional that they are the richest man in the world, the president of the country, and the hidden agent.
There are all kinds of delusions, and the man who is holding her at the moment may have love paranoia, which is very changeable. There should be another strong suggestive delusion.
She was his girlfriend, and she must have fantasized about it himself.