There is a type of people who know everything about life, can handle moving, buy their own medicine when they are sick, take care of all their work, and if there is anything else, they probably just take care of the troublesome things in their hometown. This type of people never asks for help until it burns their butts. Why? It's very simple, it's too pretentious to say, the target: a strong man!
What should such people do when love knocks on their door one day? As a result, our protagonist's front door is miserable, because firstly, he looks down on weaklings, and secondly, he cannot bear to be taken care of by others. Deep down, he always felt that this kind of care would destroy all the toughness he had honed up to this point. It was scary to get used to having someone around!
So our protagonist has fallen in love with such a person: he is strong enough, cold enough, and sunny enough to impress him, and he is also an idiot enough to need his care. The ending is also very tragic, because he is normal enough to treat our protagonist as a friend...
At the end of the day, I chose my career to take your place and devoted my whole life to it. However, I never thought that I would still have a family just ten years later...