There is a joke that a man is in a bad mood just because he lost the ball, but a woman will think a lot, and then finally come to the conclusion that he doesn't love me. Seek this full text

He was really, really weird last night. We have an appointment to eat in a restaurant.

But I went shopping with my good friends during the day, and it turned out to be a little late-maybe that's why he was unhappy. He has been ignoring me, and the atmosphere is very stiff. Later, I took the initiative to give in and said that we should all take a step back and have a good communication. Although he agreed, he remained silent and looked listless and absent-minded. I asked him what was wrong, and he just said, "Nothing." Later I asked him if I made him angry. He said, none of my business. Let me leave it alone. On the way home, I told him I loved him. But he just kept driving and didn't respond at all. I really don't understand. I don't know why he didn't say "I love you too".

When we got home, I thought I might lose him, because he didn't want anything to do with me, and he didn't want to talk to me. He sat there without saying a word, just burying his head in watching TV. Continue to be in a daze and continue to be listless. Then I have to go to bed by myself. 10 minutes later, he climbed into bed. He has been thinking about other things. His mind is not here at all! This really hurts my heart. I decided to talk it over with him. But he's asleep! I had to lie beside him and cry silently, and then I cried myself to sleep. I'm pretty sure he has another woman now. It's really the sky is falling. God, I don't know what's the point of living.

His diary:

Damn, Italy lost today. . .