Love always comes suddenly, but sometimes you have to give up.
Love has no right or wrong gender, but sometimes it is not so perfect.
This is the first time I've written a story that wasn't going to be a perfect comedy in my conception. There will be BL in it, (just no pure feelings)
The main body of the story is the male protagonist, but the previous storyline may be told more from the perspective of the female protagonist and the male supporting character.
The BL line in this article is BE, and the BG line is HE. If you mind, please proceed with caution. (I suddenly had an idea that many people may not like it, but I just feel like I want to write down such a sad story. I also like to read pure and sweet articles. I am very BLX, so I hope people who don't like it won't criticize me and just leave silently.)
Concept: Love is not perfect, reality is sometimes inevitable