My straight childhood sweetheart who I have a crush on suddenly announced that we are in love.
He shamelessly pursued his girlfriend.
He had never loved someone so much that he wanted to give her his heart.
But it's a pity, it's useless to love again.
I looked at the bamboo horse next to me wearing a white dress and smiled with satisfaction.
He is my groom now.
(The heroine who has a humble crush becomes black × the male protagonist who is narcissistic and dog-licking turns black)
(Slight abuse, pure love and lightning protection)
Intention: How can life be perfect?