This is the love story of a little girl who has just entered the society. Like many innocent and unscrupulous little girls, she had a boyfriend who had been with her for four years in college. They loved each other and depended on each other, but they broke up just after she graduated. Does it really prove that graduation season is breakup season? Why did they break up? Could it be the same as your unfinished love, where bread crowds out love? If you have had this experience, please tell her how she should go in the future...