Love also has jet lag. The love between two women is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and the so-called ethical principles created by thousands of years of civilization lie in the middle. Even if all these can be surpassed, what about the jet lag of love? Can it also be surpassed?
She understands herself, faces herself, sticks to love, and learns to give up in a one-man show.
She cherished friendship and looked down upon love, inadvertently erased the boundaries, and looked for the life-saving straw of love in the confusion, but she turned out to have entered another maze, and the candle of love had quietly extinguished.
She yearns for love. The person she loves has already fallen in love with someone else, but he comes to her in ignorance to find love.
He loves her, fights for her, and draws a blueprint for life. The dream has just begun but he is awakened, wondering where his love should go.
