Half Cooked Jet Lag

That day in the car, she cried and said, "Can we not separate? I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." She cried until she died. He would no longer hold her in his arms to comfort her like before, but said firmly and decisively, "No matter what, there will be no results, no more wasting time after a long separation." Wang Ran's voice was like an ice knife piercing her heart. She couldn't believe how he could be so different in such a short period of time. He was really cruel. But even so, she still stubbornly asked, "Why, it can't be like this, it can't be." Tears fell down in big drops as if she had lost control. He saw that even though her eyes were full of red bloodshot tears, he was about to burst out. He restrained himself from being soft-hearted, but he still couldn't help but stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from her face and said in a dumb voice, "Don't do this, we will not get results." … Maybe it's not that we are not good enough, but that the time we encountered is not yet ripe.