[Two Male Leads + Both Chaste + Devoted Love + Long-Planned Romance + Sweet and Angsty + Mystery] Sickly beauty top vs. domineering madman bottom
I had an employer who was frail and often ill, beautiful and gentle, and very good to me.
I wanted him, but I couldn’t figure out his sexual orientation, so I pretended to be straight and carefully stayed by his side.
Whenever we argued, I would leave and do things to provoke him, but he never once hated me.
I knew he was sharp-tongued but soft-hearted, so I stubbornly went on doing things my own way.
Later, when he really stopped paying attention to me, I went mad.
At some point, I realized the frail, sickly young master hadn’t fallen ill again.
And I seemed to have truly gone mad.
Note: The main story is written in third person.
