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in front of the counter. "Look, I'm wearing that bat shirt, the pink one, how about it?!" "which one?" "Over there, number five from the left." "Good." "The color seems too harsh. Oh, how about that one, sky blue?" "good." "How about that one, half red and half black, very trendy, okay?" "Can." "What's the matter with you? Are you unwilling to accompany me out to buy clothes? You're always humming." "No wow!" The clothes were not bought, and the two came out. "No? Don't think anyone is stupid! Look at you, you are so indifferent, who can you deceive?"

"Who am I lying to? You want me to accompany you out to buy clothes, here I come. You ask me which one is good and which one is good, and I have already expressed my opinion. What do you want from me?" "Who wants you to do something? Why do I want you to do something? You know what you think in your heart!" "I have a clear conscience." "With a clear conscience? Hmph! Let me ask you, after five years of marriage, when did you offer to buy me clothes?" "You have so many clothes. I didn't feel that you lacked clothes, so I didn't propose to buy clothes for you."

"I have too many clothes? Go investigate! Who wouldn't say that I dress like an old woman?" "Even if I didn't take the initiative, wouldn't I accompany you every time you asked to buy clothes?" "Who cares that you come with me? You don't understand my heart at all..." If at this time, he stretched out his hand and put his arms around her shoulders, this cold war might have come to an end. He didn't.The Chinese husband is probably not used to this "Western way" of intimacy.I'm not used to your problem! She didn't care about the crowds on the main road, she felt very wronged:

"I am your wife. Who do I buy clothes for? Show you. You are vague, how do you tell me to buy?" "You look good in anything." "Where are the sacks?" "Better looking." If at this moment, the wife smiled through tears and put her hand into the crook of his arm, maybe the danger would be saved. she didn't.Chinese wives are probably not used to this "Western way".Not so cheap! After turning to another street, the war of words escalated. "you've changed." "You just changed?" "You become cold and heartless."

"You've become a stalker." "Were you like this five years ago?" "Were you like this five years ago?" "If I had known you were so ruthless, I wouldn't have married you!" "If I had known you were so difficult, I wouldn't have married you!" "Who asked you to marry?" "Who asked you to marry?" The knife is out of the sheath, the arrow is on the string, and it is ready to go.Even so, as long as one side rings the gong to retreat, this "sketch" may still end in comedy.It's just that if you play too many small comedies, you will get tired.

This pair seems to be a protracted battle, and no one is letting up. "I've seen it for a long time. You avoid me and hate me. I suspect that you don't love me at all." He didn't speak.It seemed that she had hit the nail on the head: didn't I try to avoid her?Haven't I ever been bored?horrible! "Don't worry! I will never ask you to accompany me to buy clothes again!" If so, he was relieved.But he didn't say it. She was still chattering, but he was silent. As she walked, she stopped talking.They walked in silence until they reached the end of the street and entered the hut they had to enter...