I am an ordinary fanboy.
Just like those ordinary fangirls on the internet, I have a few hundred crushes as well.
I always believed that as long as I switched crushes quickly enough, my heart wouldn’t be broken.
But as I walked along the riverbank for a long time, I couldn’t resist and fell for a young idol, who became my main focus.
This young idol is good-looking and talented, and I constantly praised myself for having good taste.
However, there’s one problem: he’s a bit clueless.
At first, I comforted myself by saying that being clueless has its advantages and that I could make him familiar with me with a little effort.
As time went by…
I could push him harder and closer!
I made him practice harder, work harder, and become a top idol!
Unfortunately, being blinded by his beauty, I forgot a word: “self-sabotage.”
One day, when I woke up and saw the various endors**ents my young idol was making, I noticed that his name was closely tied to that of a third-rate internet celebrity.
My world came crashing down.