"What is it like for my husband to be busy at work?"

"My husband is often tired from working overtime, how should I help him?"

"What's it like to have a busy husband?"

Tong Huan clicked on one question after another on Zhihu to look at the answers below, as if he hoped to find the train of thought that had puzzled him all along.

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After sitting in the office for a while, I could vaguely see the busy scene outside through the cracks in the shutters that had been pulled down.

Everyone was extremely tired, but they were all fighting with 120,000 points of spirit at their posts.

Even Tong Huan, who was just sitting across the wall, was reflecting on whether his daily life was too depraved in such an environment.

But looking at these busy people, Tong Huan seems to feel more deeply about how busy the programmers are.

Tong Huan reflected on it, compared to them, his appearance at home was simply decadent!

continued to bow her head and brush Zhihu's answer, no way, she hadn't talked about falling in love, and it was the first time she got married. Without a direct source of experience, can't she learn from the indirect experience of others!

Click on a high praise answer:

Article 1. Don't do him a favor, just help.

Tong Huan glanced at the bag containing the clothes next to him, and thought about the conversation between himself and Geng Nansong on average once every four days. Yes, it did.

Second, don't feel bad because he's busy and you're enjoying your vacation.

Kindness... This one doesn't, not at all.

Third, give him space when you go home and don't nag him.

He's not going home!

Fourth, unless he cares about you and asks for it, you can ask him what he needs to do.

You can learn this one!

Tong Huan nodded while watching, so it seems that she should be quite qualified!

Look at the last one, don't blame the husband for not having energy, you can ask for "compensation" for the wife after the project is completed.

Tong Huan was stunned for a moment before he realized the connotation. I blushed inexplicably, and quit Zhihu with some weakness.

Looking up at the office as if bored, I thought to myself that the two of them were... Seem... Isn't it too pure.

Tong Huan subconsciously bit his lip, as if the thoughts in his head were a little out of control.

It should be that the boy should say it first, and the girl should say it first, wouldn't it be bad? Tong Huan buttoned the pillow on the sofa, but did he want to give him some hints?

Thinking so, I heard the door of the office being pushed open, and Geng Nansong walked in. Originally, I was just thinking about it in my heart, but when the protagonist came, Tong Huan felt like he had done something bad and his heart was beating non-stop.

"Have you waited a long time?"

Not noticing that Tong Huan was wrong, Geng Nansong asked her on the sofa.

Tong Huan smiled at him, but found that Geng Nansong looked more haggard than in the video. Looking at the tiredness on Geng Nansong's face that could not be concealed, the idea of demons and monsters in Tong Huan's heart disappeared at once.

After Geng Nansong approached, Tong Huan noticed that his face was not even very good, and asked worriedly: "How long will you be busy?" I see that your face is not bloody, is your company's work so intense?"

Geng Nansong took away Tong Huan's clothes on the sofa and sat down on the sofa next to Tong Huan. "It's almost over, just a few days. ”

It seemed that he was really tired, Geng Nansong leaned back on the sofa as he spoke. Tong Huan reached out and took off his glasses, and the blue and black under his eyes looked a little scary.

Homeopathic rubbed his temples, Tong Huan didn't have much research on massage. But in the past, when my parents worked overtime to change their papers at the end of the term, Tong Huan often helped her parents solve their difficulties in this way.

Looking at Geng Nansong, whose brows were gradually relaxed, Tong Huan felt that this was still useful, and rubbed it more carefully.

Before Tong Huan's hands were sore, Geng Nansong took her hand down. "It's much better, thank you wife~ I finally know why after they got married, the state of overtime is different. ”

He leaned on Tong Huan's shoulder affectionately, and in the face of this almost coquettish attitude, Tong Huan was inevitably a little excited.

Thinking of the ideas he had just learned on Zhihu, Tong Huan asked, "Do you have anything to eat when you go home after this busy day?"

As if unintentionally, Tong Huan also brought a bit of coquettish softness in his tone.

Geng Nan on his shoulders loosened, as if he was thinking seriously.

"I want to sleep..."Some hoarse voices sounded in my ears, and Tong Huan blushed and inevitably wanted to be crooked.

Before Tong Huan could think too much, Geng Nansong continued to speak: "I haven't slept for a few days, I want to take a good rest." ”

When it came to what happened after he was busy, Tong Huan saw that Geng Nansong was also a little more energetic.

"I brought your clothes for you, but what about the change of clothes you brought before? ”

Hearing Tong Huan say this, Geng Nansong also got up and found out the clothes he had packed before.

Looking at the neatly folded clothes by Geng Nansong, Tong Huan was a little puzzled.

"Upstairs there is a lounge where you can simply wash up. Seeing Tong Huan's curiosity, Geng Nansong introduced to Tong Huan, "Do you want to take you up to have a look?"

"No, no, no. Tong Huan shook his head, but his heart smacked.

The treatment of large companies is also too good, but when I think that this treatment is to make employees work overtime, I can't help but want to complain.

The clothes were also delivered, and there was nothing to do. Tong Huan lifted the bag containing Geng Nansong's change of clothes to his hand, "Then you can get busy first, I'll leave first." ”

After a pause, Tong Huan still opened his mouth and said, "No matter how busy you are, you can do what you can, okay?

Geng Nansong smiled, ready to say something.

"Geng Gong...", Feng Ting pushed the door in, and saw his senior brother smiling at a woman, and the two of them were still close together.

As if he had seen some horror movie, Feng Ting shrank back and closed the door heavily. Leaving Tong Huan and the two looking at each other.

Feng Ting outside the door was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses, his senior brother is married, right?

Feng Ting, who had not rested for several days, seemed to hear the sound of a card by card when the sluggish head turned.

No, that's my sister-in-law! After thinking clearly, Feng Ting breathed a sigh of relief, knocked on the door and pushed the door in.

"Senior brother, this is my sister-in-law, right?", when he entered, he saw two people standing apart. Feng Ting greeted the two of them with a weak heart.

As soon as Feng Ting came in, Tong Huan saw a tired person again. nodded politely to him, and said to Geng Nansong: "Then you are busy first, I'll go home." ”

"Okay, be careful on the road. ”

Tong Huan nodded, and thought of something again: "Don't drive when you go home, call a substitute driver." ”

Geng Nansong nodded undeniably, sent Tong Huan out with a smile, and sent Tong Huan to the elevator before returning to the office.

"Senior brother, it's my sister-in-law just now!

"Don't be skinny, if you have a problem..."

At other times, the two would definitely tease each other for a while. But the load during this time was too great, and neither of them was in the mood. Immediately, he talked about some problems in the project.