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On my wedding day, I carried my wife in my arms. The
bridal car stopped in front of our one-room flat. My buddies
insisted that I carry her out of the car in my arms. So
I carried her into our home. She was then plump and shy.
I was a strong and happy bridegroom.
This was the scene of ten years ago.
The following days were as simple as a cup of pure water.
We had a kid, I went into business and tried to make more
money. When my assets steadily increases, the affections
between us seemed to ebb. She was a civil servant. Every
morning we left home together and got home almost at the
same time. Our kid was studying in a boarding school.
Our marriage life seemed to be enviably happy. But the
calm life was more likely to be affected by unpredictable
changes.
Dew came into my life.
It was a sunny day. I stood on a spacious balcony. Dew
hugged me from behind. My heart once again was immersed
in her stream of love. This was the apartment I bought
for her.
Dew said, "You are the kind of man who is the best
at attracting girls."
Her words suddenly reminded me of my wife.
When we just got married, my wife said "Once successful,
men like you will be very attractive to girls."
The thought of this made me somewhat hesitant. I knew
I had betrayed my wife. But I couldn't help doing so.
I moved Dew's hands aside and said, "Can you go
select some furniture, O.K.? I've got something to do
in the company."
She was obviously unhappy because I had promised to go
and shop with her. At the moment, the idea of divorce
became clearer in my mind although it used to be something
impossible to me. However, I found it rather difficult
to tell my wife about it. No matter how mildly I mentioned
it to her, she would be deeply hurt. Honestly, she was
a good wife. Every evening she would be busy preparing
dinner while I would be sitting in front of the TV. After
the dinner is ready, we would watch TV together or I would
be slacking in front of the computer, visualizing Dew's
body. This was my way of entertainment.
One day I said to her in a joking manner.
"Suppose we divorce, what will you do?" She
stared at me for a few seconds without saying a word.
Apparently she believed that divorce was something too
distant a thought away from her. I couldn't imagine how
she would react once she got to know I was serious.
When my wife went to my office, Dew had just stepped
out. Almost all the staff looked at my wife with a sympathetic
eye and try to hide something while talking to her. She
seemed to have got some kind of hint. She gently smiled
at my subordinates. However, I saw some hurt in her eyes.
Once again, Dew said to me. "He Ning, divorce her,
O.K.? Then we live together."
I nodded. I knew I could not hesitate anymore.
When my wife served the last dish, I held her hand.
"I've got something to tell you". She sat down
and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes.
Suddenly I didn't know how to open my mouth. But I had
to let her know what I was thinking. I want a divorce.
I raised the serious topic calmly. She didn't seem to
be annoyed by my words.
Instead she asked me softly, "Why?"
"I'm serious." I avoided her question.
This reply made her angry. She threw the chopsticks away
and shouted at me.
"You are not a man!"
That night, we didn't talk to each other. She was weeping
throughout. I knew she wanted to find out what had happened
to our marriage. But I could hardly give her a satisfactory
answer because my heart had gone to Dew.
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