"My Diary:20200214"

Today is February 14th.

Valentine's Day.

Normally, I can't do it.

I won’t be able to pass it this year because I have to code.

I like coding.

As usual, after breakfast, I started typing.

In the middle, the door would be pushed open a small crack from time to time, and I could guess that a pair of big eyes were flickering to peek at the handsome guy.

I just smiled slightly.

After all, this is where my charm lies.

By the way, my wife has been obsessed with me since middle school. Even after all these years, it has not subsided and she still can't control herself from peeping.

Although this matter always bothers me, I am a person with a big heart.

It would be too harsh to put this face here and not let anyone see it.

I no longer care about her, just code words.

Every time I write a word, time passes by inadvertently.

After I coded more than two hundred words in such a cool way, I looked at the time in the lower right corner when the sound sounded, and it turned out that an hour had passed.

Well, it was quite fast today.

I held the teacup comfortably and took a sip.

A frown followed immediately.

The tea is a little cold.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." I said as gently as possible.

"yes."

My wife then timidly opened the door and came in, holding a thermos in her hand.

"Honey, is the tea a little cold?" My wife beat her head in frustration, "I just looked at my phone and forgot to heat the water... It's all my fault..."

"It's okay, just right." I slowly put down the tea cup and nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, this is what I should do." While heating the water, my wife peeked at me from close range, and then asked cautiously, as if she had made up her mind, "Husband... do you know what day it is today?"

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"Yeah." I smiled slightly and tried to be as dignified as possible, "Is it your fault that I didn't send you flowers?"

"Don't you dare..." The wife was so frightened that she spilled some hot water and took the initiative to scold herself, "Husband, how can you waste your time on such boring things?"

Look at her embarrassed look.

I just found.

Inadvertently.

I still exposed the majesty of the head of the family.

It scared her.

no way.

I am always calm and confident.

Judging from her look, she probably thought she was going to be reprimanded again.

I quickly stood up and patted her shoulder: "You clean up slowly while I go to the toilet."

"Do you need to wipe the keyboard?"

"Please wipe it. I have typed more than two hundred words, which is quite a lot."

"yes."

I strode into the bathroom, opened the toilet seat, and did the most convenient thing.

There is no doubt that he stood upright the whole time.

After solving the problem, I returned to the study.

She was using disinfectant wipes to carefully clean the keyboard, crack by crack.

I walked behind her with a smile and gently took the tissue in her hand: "Forget it, just for today, I will do it myself."

"Ah..." She was confused, "Husband...how can you do housework???"

"Happy Valentine's Day."

I laughed.

she cried.

[This story is absolutely true]

[If there are any similarities, there are too many to list] (This sentence is not original, it comes from the latest issue of "Zhu Yiyi's Boring Life", and should be the original work of screenwriter Mr. Ma Xiaoce)
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