The marriage contract has changed.

In the late night's apartment, two adults of different identities leaned under the same downlight, men's buttons were unbuttoned, women's skirts were tumbled, they used to sign a marriage contract, they touched their fingers when they exchanged documents, they suddenly stopped looking, women looked up to their collars, men looked down close to their ears, they were whispering, they were entangled, they were getting closer, the night was dark outside the window, the paper was scattered, and her rational agreement was coming loose, and her hand was on his chest, he grabbed her waist, he was breathing out of control, and the door suddenly started to sound, and the two people were moving apart, and the air was still holding dangerous temperatures.