She is a pure little flower, dreaming a dream that every girl would have. She dreams that the students in her school will have a group of handsome seniors with nosebleeds. Even if there are thousands of flowers, this senior only likes her, such a pure little flower. She won the relationship of the senior with her purity. The innocent little flower does not care about the rose with thorns standing next to her. Every day she and the rose While talking and playing, she regarded the rose as her best friend, telling her all the happy things, but did not care that the rose had gradually opened its thorns. Xiaohua and her lover were also happily enjoying the nourishment of love, and did not care about all kinds of people appearing around her lover. By chance, Xiaohua discovered something, and she began to no longer believe it or look forward to it. . . .