Why did I always peek at the people next to me when I was a child, and I would always be secretly happy when sleeping with my cousins? The standard for watching dramas unknowingly became whether the male protagonist is handsome... Later I found out that I like boys. I was struggling in the closet and saw this sentence: In this short life, we will all lose in the end. You might as well be bold, love someone, and climb a mountain...
Concept: Rainbow Boy's self-salvation, struggling in the closet until he met him...
