What kind of experience is it to help your wife cheat?

Chapter 3 Let's Change Jobs

It was past eleven o'clock in the evening when the two finished washing the dishes.Song Song thought about brushing his teeth casually, taking a short bath and resting, but Ding Rui persuaded him softly to wash from head to toe.

After washing up, Song Song lay next to Ding Rui, his little heart was beating wildly for a long time, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He thought there might be a surprise, but he didn't expect his wife to be so proactive this time.

The night wind beat on the window lattice, the crescent moon hid in the thick clouds, a few raindrops poured down with the wind, silently nourishing everything, but when the crescent moon broke through the clouds, he chose to leave, even the originally restless night wind It turned into a deep and even breath.

After the long-lost satisfaction, the two hug each other and are still reluctant to part. It feels like returning to the period of passionate love. They deeply care about each other's feelings, care about each other's emotions, and clearly feel the commonality of the two hearts. Beating, breathing the air that each other breathes.

Without the interruption of the mobile phone, leaving aside the trivial troubles in work and life, there seemed to be endless topics between them.

Talk about work, life, and the future.

They no longer care too much about their own feelings, try their best to find topics that the other party cares about, and jointly describe the expected future, which is warm and romantic, ordinary but fiery.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Song was still thinking about it with great interest, but Ding Rui's gentle breathing came from his ears.

She was so tired and slept soundly!
Song Song carefully took out the arm that was pillowed by Ding Rui, put on his clothes and pants lightly, left the bedroom in a low voice, came to the living room, and lit a cigarette in the darkness.

Looking at the smoke around his fingertips, Song Song recalled all that happened at night, feeling as if he was dreaming.

But the transparent light blue light curtain in front of you is real. You can ignore it when you don't care, but it is very clear when you want to see it.

Tonight's wife's performance was moved by a simple dinner, or was it the effect of the "wife transformation plan"?

Song Song was smoking a cigarette, his emotions were a bit complicated, and his heart was a little tangled.

It seems that the so-called wife transformation plan should be that Song Song, as the husband, obtains attribute point rewards by completing random tasks, and then uses Song Song's subjective idea to improve his wife's transformation by adding attribute points on the light blue light screen. Ding Rui realizes the transformation.

Through the various attribute columns, we can know that Song Song can not only transform his wife's personality, but even shape, skills, abilities and many other aspects can be independently selected and improved by Song Song.

And the changes of different classification attributes will inevitably affect each other, and what kind of chemical reaction will occur at that time...

Song Song was thinking secretly, his eyes were blurred, he didn't notice that the smoke on his fingertips seemed to be sucked by some kind of suction, and gradually condensed not far away.

"Looks like you're enjoying it."

Song Song was startled by the strange sound that suddenly appeared.

Song Song jumped up suddenly, and when he saw the smoky skeleton that appeared not far away, he instinctively turned around and ran away, but soon he calmed down again.He stared nervously at the smoky skull, and asked with a trembling voice, "Who are you?"

"You already have the answer in your heart, don't you?" The voice of the smoke skull still sounded like a man and a woman, strange and mysterious.

"Why choose us?"

"It's what God does."

Song Song was silent for a few seconds, and asked cautiously: "Should I pay anything, as a price for the exchange?"

Smoke Skeleton smiled: "What do you have?"

This question made Song Song completely silent.

"I just want to remind you..."

After dropping such a seemingly profound but seemingly meaningless sentence, the smoke skull dissipated with a "bang", leaving only Song Song sitting alone in the dark, looking at the hot red cigarette butt and lost in thought.

At this moment, there was the sound of the door opening from the direction of the bedroom. The sound was very small, but it was very clear in such a silent night.

Ding Rui came to the living room wearing a coat: "Why don't you turn on the light?"

Song Song stubbed out the cigarette butt, forced a smile: "It's cold outside, you go back to the room first, I'll go back after brushing my teeth."

Lying on the bed again, the two of them did not feel sleepy due to different reasons, and it was already past one o'clock in the morning, which was the time when everything was still.

Song Song advised softly, "Go to rest early. You have to get up early to go to work tomorrow."

Just after saying this, Song Song clearly felt that Ding Rui's arm holding him stiffened, and Ding Rui's mood was obviously much worse.

"what happened?"

"Ah? It's okay." Ding Rui lost the interest in speaking, and her tone was filled with uncontrollable boredom.

Song Song frowned: "Is there something wrong with work?"

Ding Rui sighed: "Work is work, how can it be smooth? It's really okay."

Indeed, most people are more or less tired of their work, and all the humiliation and resignation are not because of the hardships and hardships of life?
There is no way, this is the reality that ordinary people have to face for most of their lives.

There is no like or dislike, only whether to accept or not.

Song Song said "um", and gently stroked his wife's shoulder to express his understanding and comfort.

He didn't want to say anything else, but he didn't expect that a reminder suddenly appeared on the light screen, indicating that a new task had appeared: help Ding Rui find a job she likes!
Ok?
Song Song was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the second task to come so soon.

He didn't understand this task. As a salesman, he always had to face all kinds of people and tasted all kinds of tastes in life.In his view, the definition of work is very simple: I create value for the boss, the boss pays me wages, there are no other impurities in it, it is a very pure transaction.

How can you like or dislike work?Only accept it or not!
If I can sum it up in one sentence, it must be: endure or get out!

But no matter how you understand it, since the task has been issued, you must find a way to do it.He longed for attribute point rewards, and longed for his wife to become perfect from inside to outside and in every aspect through her transformation, becoming impeccable!
"You don't like your current job, do you?" Song Song asked softly.

Ding Rui squeezed out a smile with a complicated expression: "As you said, it's a job. It doesn't matter whether you like it or not. You can only accept it or not. Since I can do it and the treatment is decent, I can just do it. There's nothing I can't tolerate. .”

"You must have been wronged a lot, right? Can you tell me about it?" Song Song asked: "Although I don't know if I can help you, it's really uncomfortable to hold back troubles for a long time."

Ding Rui's big eyes stared at Song Song's, glowing slightly in the darkness: "Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden today?"

Song Song was stunned for a moment, then said after a moment of silence: "I just figured out one thing."

Ding Rui asked: "What's the matter?"

Song Song stretched out his arms and hugged Ding Rui tightly: "We are so far away from home, and our parents and relatives are not around. As a husband, if I don't love you, who will love you?"

Until hearing these words from her husband in such a moving tone, Ding Rui seemed to be finally willing to open up to her loved one again, and finally expressed all the depression and boredom she had at work.

Ding Rui's company is engaged in import and export trade. To put it bluntly, it is a business of buying and selling to make money for foreigners.

The nature of such a company is doomed that the company's scale cannot be very large.

There are only a dozen people in the whole company, and half of them are related to the boss, either close friends or relatives.

This also meant that no matter how hard Ding Rui tried, she would not be able to integrate into that circle, which made her feel that she was more or less marginalized, and made her deeply aware that she had little chance of promotion here.

Not only that, there are a lot of rich people in the company, and the topics of female colleagues around me are always about thousands of yuan of cosmetics, tens of thousands of yuan of bags, hundreds of thousands of luxury cars, and multi-million dollar mansions.Occasionally these people talk about children, and they are all school district houses and private aristocratic kindergartens with tens of thousands of dollars a semester.

These are all out of Ding Rui's reach.

She and her colleagues have no common topics to talk about, and their promotion path is limited. These are barely bearable. However, as a talented student who graduated from a key liberal arts college, Ding Rui does monotonous work every day that junior high school students can do with casual training. This makes She had no sense of her own worth, which caused her to have a dream and struggled with unwillingness and resentment, which was very painful.

Why does Ding Rui like to play with her mobile phone now, but can't put it down when she picks it up?

Because in the online world, she can escape, temporarily forget all the unhappiness in reality, and let countless junk messages fill her brain, paralyzing her thoughts, so that she can forget that she ever had a dream.

After pouring out all the bitterness and tears, Ding Rui felt that she really felt a lot better in her heart.

"Husband, thank you! You must be annoyed after hearing so much from me, right? After all, you must have suffered much more injustice at work than I have..."

"Why don't you change your job?" Song Song interrupted.

Ding Rui was stunned: "Huh? I...I don't know what else I can do besides my current job."

After hearing about his wife's unhappiness at work, Song Song decided to let Ding Rui change her job even if she didn't receive the task.He said in a tone that left no doubt: "Tomorrow is Saturday. There is a job fair at the International Convention and Exhibition Center. I will accompany you to see it. This time, we don't care about the treatment, just whether we like it or not."

"But..." Ding Rui panicked.

"No but, it's settled." Song Song showed a long-lost confident smile: "You should work hard to live the life you desire. As for making money to support your family, I will come!"

(End of this chapter)