When I learned that Stella was coming back for dinner, I didn't eat the lunch box provided by the company.
She looked at my face and asked, "Are you angry?"
I looked up blankly and said, "No."
After she confirmed it, her expression immediately changed from cautious to accusatory.
"You're angry. I've explained everything to you, but you're still like this. You didn't make breakfast or send me dinner, and now you're acting so cold!"
Only then did I realize that if it were in the past, what happened yesterday and the photos would be enough to make me go crazy and hysterical.
Such scenes often happened during five years of our love and two years of marriage.
And every time at such moments, she always said nothing and let me be jealous like a clown.
Thinking about it now, I thought I must look extremely ugly when I was angry and jealous. No wonder Stella disliked going home.
But today I was very calm. The meeting lasted until ten o'clock, and I was tired and hungry.
"Go take a shower and go to bed. I still need to eat dinner."
She came closer and said, "Don't eat it. My period has just ended. This is the best time to prepare for pregnancy."