He is just an online writer who entertains himself and has no inspiration. The aloofness and inferiority complex in his heart "tempted" him to seek self-disease through fantasy. Youth is fading away, and he is still in a deep sleep, dreaming his fruitless dreams. Do nothing, and the future is uncertain...
He imagined a romantic and funny man who brought little surprises to ordinary life every day. He imagined another gentle and considerate boy as this man's lover. But he has yet to write.
One day, a man appeared in his life. That man was romantic and funny, which poisoned him.
He became that man's lover, and his life had a new goal - to become a gentle and considerate lover.
What will be the result? He is writing...