Sweet Love, translated by Zhang Bao 2017.09.18

If I can't live happily with my family, then what's the point of me trying to earn money?

Sheresh asked his wife, "Tell me, dear, do you think going to bed is the ultimate goal of marriage?"

Sweet blinked and replied, "There are other things we can do besides going to bed." ”

Sheresh said, "Oh no, ma'am, I mean ......"

She interrupted him and said, "I know very well that you are in a bad mood today, absent-minded, and tired as a log. You've got something on your mind, your head hurts, you're going to make a big show tomorrow morning, and that's what the boss gave you, what else, dear?"

She was a little angry.

Sheresh couldn't control her own laughter and glared at his wife with an annoyed look.

He knew he had to be silent, or the anger in his heart would erupt like a volcano. "I'm not talking about today. This is a general discussion. ”

"Yes, every discussion we have starts with a general discussion. Well, tell me, how many times have we had this kind of married life since you came home from work every day?" she made a special emphasis on the word "married life".

"Well, I think four to six times a quarter, I mean three months..."Sheresh is a workaholic, he's got lost in the competitive workplace with a busy schedule of work every day.

"Oh, you know how to count...... Good...... So, with 5 as the median, the average is 1.66, right, Mr. Advisor?" she said.

He did the math, and she was right. But he felt very stupid to do so. But. She was also wrong. We can't calculate happiness in this way.

"You can't count happy things in this way. He tried in vain to convince her.

"Oh, it's your 'thing,' and if it's so rare like a holiday, why don't you count it?"

She ironed her t-shirt and seduced him with her hands, watching how his emotions would react. She did so, but her stomach kept rising and falling with excitement.

He didn't notice her actions, which angered her even more.

When you are indifferent to what others say, it often triggers a stronger reaction.

"Sex should be an act of generosity and joy for couples, and for you it is an average calculated thing... Do it once on the first Monday of the month, then wait until the next month... It's like getting paid every month...... That's what you're used to... A monthly mandatory or regular habit ......"

He began to think that her words might be right, and of course she was right. However, he didn't want to hear her say that anymore because he wanted to earn money to support the family.

His pride would not allow him to accept her words and ideas. He is the one who earns money to support his family.

Sweet used to work, but after getting married, she stayed at home and enjoyed the happiness of her marriage.

He had to be on the defensive, thinking to justify himself. "You know I have a lot of responsibilities and I have to worry a lot about it, and eight months ago, I was promoted and my workload has increased accordingly," he said. He gestured to indicate that he was working very hard.

"I don't think your company forbids employees from spending intimate time with their families, especially their wives?" said Sweet, trying on a t-shirt and getting ready to wear an evening dress. She felt that what awaited her tonight was a long, uninteresting sleep.

Sheresh slowly began to accept her point of view. Yes, he is working hard to earn money for this family, but if he can't live happily with his family, then what's the point of earning money? But the man's self-esteem made him feel a little embarrassed, he said, "Man, you know it's always not easy. He tapped his right index finger on his palm, just to emphasize his point. "You have a point, but the company gave me a job opportunity to outdo me at work, and then paid me every month until the day the relationship ended. ”

"Then it's better to end your work. Sweet brushed his hair in a pretty black forest-like hairstyle and tossed it back.

She added, "You know why I left my job?" and she had a high-paying job like Sheresh.

"I think—" he tried to smile at her.

"Oh, that's thanks to you. You listen to why I left my job, I want to have my own life. I did it because of my childhood, especially after we met and became lovers. I always want to embrace life and enjoy every minute of life. At this point, she paused, and continued, "I feel that work is hindering the freedom of my love life, and besides, I don't need to go out and do other work while being your lifelong partner." So it's a blessing for me. ”

She sighed and added, "Now I feel like I should go back to work." ”

Sheresh was a little shocked, he usually thought about his wife in advance, he was responsible for supporting the family, and his wife was responsible for other household chores, but now this conflict suddenly broke out.

It shouldn't be like this now, her thoughts are a little unbalanced.

"My dear, I want to talk to you about this. He tried to get closer to her shoulder, but she dodged his hand and walked away a little.

"My dear, I admit that I have gone a little too far in this regard, I have been thinking about work all day and neglecting the needs between the two of us. ”

She interrupted herself as she applied lipstick to herself, "Don't talk about any needs now, Sheresh, these are the foundations of a marriage relationship. Time is the richest thing in a couple, and you're building it into the ugliest Channer Park. ”

Sheresh's voice began to tremble, and she felt tears welling up from her eyes like a flood.

"My dear, I admit that I value my work more than anything else, give me a moment and let me think about it. He tried to get close to her again.

"Sheresh, I love your simplicity, your emotions, your attention, and your warmth. She sobbed softly, "I don't want to see you just working with your mind, you're a workaholic, Sheresh." ”

Sweet laughed secretly at Sheresh's embarrassment, but she still didn't want to forgive him. She knew him and knew that he was the one she loved the most, but sometimes love needed to be expressed. But he ignored it, so he should be punished for it.

This made it clear to Sheresh that he was getting the relationship wrong. Maybe everything won't be smooth sailing. In this regard, Sheresh seemed powerless and somewhat overwhelmed.

There was a knock on the door, but it was already 11 p.m.

It was Assam's neighbor Lelu knocking on the door, and she stood on the steps in front of the door, reminding Sheresh to accompany her to the airport to pick up her husband at 4 a.m. tomorrow. That's what he promised. She thanked him deeply.

When he returned to the bedroom, he heard his wife say, "You have a lot of time to do this kind of thing." ”

"Hey, dear, you made me do it, didn't you ask me to help her?"

"I asked you to do it, but you're not doing it for me. She took off her T-shirt and was looking for a night dress. Sheresh was looking at her back. The thin strap on her back seemed to mock him, "Don't touch me." ”

She casually turned around and saw him, but did not notice his excitement and tenderness.

He stared at her with a new gaze, feeling that she was like a blooming flower. He looked at the woman who belonged to him, although they had been married for a year, and at this time, it made him feel like they had met for the first time.

He couldn't hold it anymore.

"Honey, you're going to die tonight. He pounced on her, and she saw his passion and energy, and felt his irresistible passion.

Honey forgot why she was angry and who she was angry at. She whispered, "I'm willing to die for you...... Forever..."Honey. ”

They didn't go to bed until 4 a.m. that night.