One is a high-ranking viscount, and the other is a humble little housekeeper. Just like the distance between a polar bear and a penguin, we are just two parallel lines that can never meet.
A short story about pure Danmei, a tragedy that is not a tragedy. It was inspired by reading a certain Danmei comic last night.
P. S. This story is purely fictional and has nothing to do with historical facts
This is my first time writing a Danmei story in pps. Don't blame me if it's not good.
Ppps Readers who read Bawang Wen are not welcome. If you don't like it, please don't enter.
Background music: Jinsha's pair of male protagonists may really be on two parallel lines, and they can never confess their feelings.
Hidden=true
Intention: