"Mom, it's not that I don't like them, they are all very good, but I always feel that I can't find a feeling, and my mind really can't be put into it" Jiajia said softly to her mother while eating, her voice low as if she was talking to herself.

"I know it's important to feel something, but you can cultivate it slowly! Getting to know a person is not an overnight thing, it takes time, and every time you meet in a hurry and it doesn't suit your feelings, it ends immediately, don't you think it's disrespectful to yourself and others? Having more contact is not only a chance for yourself but also a chance for others," the mother never tired of repeating the old saying, and told Jiajia again.

"Hey, pity the hearts of parents all over the world! Jiajia said this softly to herself in her heart.

Jiajia understands that the odds of her convincing her mother are just as low as her mother's convincing her. And she found that as long as she didn't have a boyfriend, her mother would stick to her own opinion and find the most readily available explanation for her talented and quiet daughter who was still single. She had to let her mother go, anyway, her mother's complaints were only at home, but her father stood on the united front with herself, thinking that lifelong events must pay attention to fate, go with the flow, and come naturally!

Jiajia couldn't meet her mother's requirements, she fell in love two times one after another, in fact, it was not a conversation, at best, it was just a second meeting, she hopelessly loved to see whether the other party felt about her at first sight, and tasted her as the basis for whether to continue dating; She thinks she is not a quiet person, but she has no sympathy for the national economy and people's livelihood issues, and those plain and watery ways of getting along make her feel that it is better to spend time on her favorite amateur fun things to make people comfortable!