I have read a lot of stories about BL and GL, and I feel a lot about them. Although my sexual orientation is normal, I personally think their love is equally touching. Maybe it was because a girl I liked before liked to read BL and GL love stories, so I suddenly wanted to write a novel about this.
In today's society, people are becoming more and more open, and there are more and more BL and GL. They (they) look forward to people's acceptance and understanding, but the results are so unsatisfactory. Just like the little sparks on a rainy day, no matter how hard they flicker, they will eventually be extinguished; like the little sparks on a rainy day, even if they know they will eventually be extinguished, they still love so hard. . .
Maybe, people can never accept such indifferent love, but they still dare to love and hate, even if they are scarred, they have no regrets. . . .