[US Entertainment] Wild Child

Married for two years.

Life after marriage tends to be dull.

For Leonardo, who is lively and playful, it means boring.

Summer's personality is actually quite different from his. She doesn't like going out to play, and she gets impatient after going to places like CLUB for too many times. hot.

She was very timid, and took her to skydive several times, but she didn't dare to jump down, and in the end, the kind Lucas accompanied her on the plane.

After graduation, they went to Hawaii for diving, deep diving, and encountered a shark at close range. The shark rushed over and slammed into the deep diving cage.Summer cried for a long time, suffered from shark phobia, and refused to go deep into the water again.

He was also scared, but he went into the water excitedly the next day-he didn't believe that he would be so unlucky that he encountered sharks for two consecutive days.

Summer couldn't understand his interest in adventure sports, and laughed at him as an exquisite adventure player, and he didn't like rock climbing, a sport that consumes a lot of energy.In order to verify what she said was wrong, he really went to learn rock climbing, well, of course he is still in the realm of indoor rock climbing.

But the worst part is that because life has no waves, there is no passion. Even his favorite bed exercise is now becoming more formulaic and less enthusiastic.

When the sex-making frequency dropped from 7 times a week to 3 times a week or less, both of them knew something was wrong.

Summer thought, maybe, something like "love" really can't last long.

After getting out of bed and washing up, go to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Toast, omelette, a few slices of tomato, a small handful of raspberries, half a bowl of yogurt, it will be ready in less than 10 minutes.

Leonardo sat down at the dining table sleepily, "What's for dinner today?"

Summer didn't speak, put the plate in front of him, sat down and lit a cigarette.

Leonardo was halfway through eating when he realized, "Why didn't you make breakfast for yourself?"

"Eat later." She breathed out the smoke carelessly.

He finished his breakfast, wiped his mouth, and pushed away his tray.

"What do you want to eat, I will do it."

"I don't want to eat for now."

He stood up, collected the dishes, and put them in the dishwasher. "What's the matter with you? You don't seem to be very energetic."

"Leo." She suddenly called his name.

"Huh?" He turned to look at her.

"You go to sleep next door tonight."

Leonardo was stunned, thinking he heard it wrong, "What? Baby, what did you just say?"

"If you don't want to, I can also sleep next door. The two bedrooms are similar, there is no difference."

He suddenly panicked, "You, do you know what you're talking about?"

"Isn't it normal to just sleep in separate beds?"

There was an unknown fire in his heart, "Then the next step is to separate?"

Summer was surprised instead, "Where do you want to go? You are snoring so much at night that I can't sleep well."

Leonardo stared: "Nothing at all! How could I snore? I'm only 26 years old, okay!" Snoring only happens to middle-aged people, and it has nothing to do with him!

He was suddenly alert and looked at her suspiciously: "Do you despise me now?"

"No." Summer was relatively calm, "I just think we should try to sleep in separate beds once in a while, maybe it will be better."

He felt that it was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

She put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, stood up, but was soon pressed by his shoulders, and sat down again.

"You have to make it clear to me."

"Isn't this a very simple matter?" She frowned slightly, "Is there something you don't understand?"

"Separation! No, separate beds! Why do you want to separate beds?"

"I don't sleep well at night."

"That's impossible! There's something wrong with you, baby, you're weird. No, you're weird."

He pulled out another chair and sat down beside her. "Did something happen? While I was away."

"No."

"Are you sure?" he doubted. "No one called you, or—do you know anyone?"

"what?"

He took her hands, fingering her wedding ring, "Or you know other boys—men."

Summer frowned first, then impatiently said, "Don't think about it."

He let go of her hand irritably and stood up, "Stop talking about this. Are you going to work at home in the morning?"

"I have an appointment with Charlene to go out."

"Didn't you just say you won't go out today?"

"I changed my mind."

When Lucas came over, he saw Summer driving out.

"Leo, where is Summer going?"

"She's out with Charlene—shopping."

"Why don't you go together?"

"She has her own social circle."

Lucas didn't see anything wrong.Charlene Spencer, who used to work in San Francisco, has now found a new job in Burbank, and the cousins ​​see each other often.

Summer indeed went to find Charlene. The two of them did their nails together, had dinner together at noon, and went shopping in the afternoon.

Charlene didn't think there was anything wrong either.Summer returned to Los Angeles after graduation, and the two of them met about once a week, which can be regarded as a close relationship.The daily life of a big star is no different from that of ordinary people. They eat, drink, play, buy, buy, and buy things. They are richer and more self-willed than ordinary people. Sometimes the status of a big star can bring many benefits, but there are also troubles, such as being caught by others. The dessert shop recognized it and asked for a signature and a group photo.

Summer has his own production company. Although it has been managed by professional managers and there are not many projects, it is necessary to pay attention to the company's operating income and expenditure.After graduating, she was still very busy. On the other hand, Leonardo was a bit lazy. He only thought about eating and playing all day long, and he really had no ambitions.Work is being discussed, but until now, except for two projects that have been signed and are waiting to start, there is no shadow of other work.

"Maybe it was all of a sudden, I felt that life is really boring!" Summer smashed the cream on the milkshake with a straw.

"Didn't you just come back from New Orleans?" Charlene was a little confused. "Did something happen in New Orleans? Did he do something to apologize to you?"

Summer smiled, "That's not true. If he really did something wrong to me, I'll make sure he can't see the sun tomorrow. It's not like that, it's just...how should I put it? Maybe life is too peaceful? Or, I should go on vacation with Suzanne instead of always being with Leo."

"Haven't you ever been separated?"

"Strictly speaking, it's not counted as being separated, and the longest is five weeks." Summer sighed, resting his chin in one hand, "I used to think that I missed him very much if I didn't see him for a day, but this time, he returned in the middle." A week in Los Angeles, I don't seem to miss him very much."

"So, the problem is with you? It has nothing to do with Leo?"

"You can't say that. He obviously doesn't have the enthusiasm he had when he first got married. But if there is something wrong with him, it seems that he can't find it."

Charlene pondered for a long time, "I've never been married, I don't know why, maybe you should ask Susanna."

"Susanna might say that I shouldn't have gotten married so early." Summer sighed again, "She always thinks that Leo and I are not mature enough to understand what marriage means."

"I also think you married too early. Look, don't you regret it now?"

"I have no regrets. If we had been engaged and lived together, maybe I would have broken up with him today."

Charlene was surprised, "Do you want to break up?"

"No, I'm lazy, divorce is too troublesome."

Discussion with Charlene did not yield any results.

Summer knew what was wrong with them: the chemical effects of the passionate period had passed, and even if Jack and Rose married, it would be hard to escape the decline of love.This is an objective law, and almost all couples or couples will face this problem.

Therefore, giving birth to offspring is not only for the continuation of genes, but also for the maintenance of relationships in many cases.Of course, children are not a panacea. With children, problems between two people are more likely to be exposed.

Their problem was also that she was aware of a change in their relationship that Leonardo hadn't.

Summer didn't get home until before dinner.

Lucas stayed for dinner before leaving. Summer asked them if they wanted to go out to play at night. Lucas shook his head and said that there was nothing interesting recently.

Summer usually goes to bed at 10 o'clock when he doesn't go out to play.The evening passed quickly, and after dinner, I went to the study to try to work, but I was not in the mood, and I didn't write a single word, so I quickly gave up and decided to go to bed earlier.

So he went upstairs, came out after taking a shower, and found that Leonardo had completely forgotten what she said in the morning, and had already gone to bed, leaning against the bedside to read a book.

She stood by the bedroom door for a minute, seemingly hesitating what to do, and finally decided to walk through the walk-in closet door to the other bedroom.When I first made the wardrobe, I connected the bedrooms on both sides, and I was prepared to sleep in separate beds if necessary, but at that time Leonardo had listened to the left ear and the right ear, and didn't take it to heart.

Leonardo, who pretended "I'm reading a book", watched her go into the closet, thinking that she was just going to change her nightgown and should come out in a while, but after ten minutes, she still hadn't come.He wondered for a moment, then realized that she had gone to the next bedroom.

He burst into anger in his heart: What's wrong with this little woman!

There is no custom-made large double bed in the bedroom next door, just a normal size double bed, which has always been furnished and ready for occupancy at any time. Summer has already laid down comfortably on the bed, turned off the lights, and lit a sleep aid aromatherapy candle. Wear a silk eye mask.

Leonardo looked at her face by the light of the candle, inexplicably annoyed, "Who told you to sleep next door?"

"Didn't I say it? If you don't want to come, I can come here too."

"What the hell is going on with you?!"

"It's just a separate bed. It's not a strange thing to sleep in separate beds. Who said that you must sleep in the same bed when you get married?" Summer said calmly.

"Damn!" He cursed, "I don't agree! I didn't allow it, who made you decide to sleep in separate beds?" He got on the bed, lay beside her, and hugged her tightly.

"Go away!" She wanted to take off the blindfold, but was held down by his hand. "I'm sleepy and I want to go to bed early."

"I'm sleepy too. If you get tired of sleeping on the bed over there, I'll buy a new one tomorrow."

"It has nothing to do with the bed."

"what does that mean?"

"It's—" she suddenly got stuck, "um—that—"

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