When Anurak was young, his father became a toyboy for a gang leader and even abandoned his family for another woman. 

His mother died when he was 10. But before her death, she planted some notions in his mind. 
Notions that gay men are husband snatchers and evil.
Notions that a true man can only depend on himself.
Notions that a man can only love one woman. 
These notions turned Anurak into an overly sensitive young boy, who would rather suffer in silence than ask for help. 

Because he didn't want to disappoint his late mother, he tried his best to adhere to her principles. 

Everything was fine until he entered the university. 
First, gaymen lurked everywhere he turned to and the sight of them made it very hard for him to keep ignoring his true feelings. 

Then his girlfriend broke up with him and the only man who made him tempted enough to break his principles decided to force things...

Anurak, Let Me Love You

Anurak looked up and saw New and Dao coming over. 


He noticed immediately that Dao looked pale and tired. 


"Are you sick?" He walked over and asked with a worried crease. 


“Yeah. Since you are done with your performance, there is no reason to stay again. I want to go back to my room so I can rest." Dao replied in a soft, wheezy voice. 


He placed his hand on her forehead but felt no heat. This made him relax. He grabbed her hand and walked her to the car. 


“You even got a bouquet." New, who had walked ahead of them to the car, exclaimed on discovering the items on the hood of the car. “It's a mix of tulips and chrysanthemums.” 


“Who gave you this?" Dao asked with a glare.” 


"It wasn't given to me. It was given to the team.” Anurak quickly lied on seeing her face. 


"I want to sketch it. I think it's beautiful” 


The Dirtier, the better!