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I woke up one morning not long after my marriage and suddenly found a little secret that surprised me for a long time. My girlfriend, who has always been quiet, elegant and conservative, has changed a little since she got married. These changes are not initial, but slowly begin to be released like a girl of her own. Without disguise and formality, she is free to be herself. Is this the legendary woman who can be free when she gets married and gets a license?

Perhaps this is the true face of women, and men will not change much. What were they like when they were in love? The change after marriage is not small, and the change is amazing madness. This is the difference between men and women. When I wake up in the morning, I still get up as usual to brush my teeth and wash my face for breakfast. When I opened my eyes, I vaguely saw an exquisite angel wriggling around in the kitchen, like wearing clothes and a Chinese-style chest covering.

I rubbed my eyes hard, only to find that my wife was making breakfast, while constantly sharing bread and eggs, humming her favorite tunes with headphones. I can deeply feel that kind of happiness, although what I see is the back, the simplest back, the back without underwear, which is deeply imprinted in my mind. Suddenly I don't want to disturb this sweetness, so I just want to take a picture from a distance.

It's been like this for several mornings, like a boat. The curved moon is a charming back. I have to admit that my wife's figure is uneven, and the perfect Ace curve is more graceful along the first sunshine. When sneaking up from behind, I wrapped myself around my waist and kissed me gently, which made me feel that the most beautiful thing in this world is this. This is the world where young people get married!

I asked my wife why I suddenly couldn't believe my eyes. She began to look unhappy, pout and complain bitterly: you are so annoying. I used to wear clothes. You said I could relax when I got up in the morning. It's so loose that I don't have to wear anything at all. Now that you're well, you're starting to blame me, aren't you? Do you think I am too coquettish to be a proper wife? What do you want?

I laughed, pulled it into my arms, kissed my forehead and explained, no, I just feel that happiness comes too suddenly and I'm not used to it. Give me some time, and I will slowly enjoy the happiness you have given me, okay? When you were always nice to me before, you secretly left and disappeared without a trace. I feel horrible. I'm afraid of losing you. Even now that I'm married, I'm still a little afraid that this is just a dream.

My wife pinched my cheek with both hands and said, did my previous deep injury leave a shadow on you? You didn't delete it, did you? I was wrong before, and now I am deeply aware of my regret. Please also give me some time to prove that I am not the same person. I will live well for my own life, and I will no longer be wronged and timid, and I will no longer be resigned! I said, I believe you. Let's work together and make progress together.