Fifth Year After Marriage

What is love? After five years of marriage, there are no more unnecessary greetings on the WeChat interface. Zhao Xiaomeng likes to watch TV dramas while eating, and his wife Meng Xuan likes to read the news. Zhao Xiaomeng raises cats and Meng Xuan raises fish. They live in two worlds but sleep in the same bed. On her thirtieth birthday, Zhao Xiaomeng was once again rejected by her wife. The heavy rain in Chengdu soaked her carefully dressed up and extinguished her last hope for marriage. When she returned home, it was a lock that couldn't be opened and a day that was so dull that she could see the end of it at a glance. She finally said the words, "Let's get a divorce." * In Meng Xuan's eyes, his wife is just a child. It would be better if you do more where your wife can't see her. Meng Xuan has a good face and is taciturn. After working hard from a small county to a big city, she is used to taking care of things on her own. She never thought about messing up her wife's thirtieth birthday. She had booked a restaurant and prepared a romance, but her wife showed up at the doorstep all wet after being unable to contact her all day. This time the wife did not blame her, but said coldly, "Let's get a divorce." * What is love? Is it crazy romantic, lingering to death? Or is it the night light that you always keep for yourself in the messy days? What is love? It is in the ordinary days when you can see everything at a glance. She will always be by your side and love you like a child? Or the handful of green vegetable leaves she washed for you while cooking? Written to my wife... Intention: plainness is the truth