At a charity dinner, he handed me a glass of wine and said, "You are tired from laughing."
I thought he just said it casually. Later, he painted for me, played the piano for me, and said to me in the studio on a rainy night: "You can come to me in the future."
I ran away.
Ps The male protagonist and female protagonist are not perfect people
No morals, not a good person, not a good person, not a good person