The Unseen Disturbances Along My Path

How could a short, heavyset guy like me, 180 pounds and 168 centimeters tall, squeeze into the heart of this 110-pound, 183-centimeter-tall, pale beanpole and get him to confess to me? Is that just wishful thinking? I, Yu Zhouwan, somehow fell hopelessly for Ning Hengming, the class clown and everyone's favorite with the women. He's such a troublemaker, barely pays me any attention, and doesn't even like me, so why did I fall for him? Sure, when we're together, we look like a comedy duo, and he doesn't think much of me either. So why did he comfort me by saying I was pretty? I fell for him, but he pulled the classic retreat: running away was the best plan. He started dating someone new, and it was my former classmate. Haha, great.