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The little girl helped an old man to weave a childish wreath, while the little boy cried and looked at the crooked flower on the wreath bought by his mother, and he was lost in thought. Then, the little boy smiled at his grandma's funeral. He waited for the funeral to be over and went to the idiot who had crooked the wreath to get an explanation. He also said loudly: "You are so ugly." The little boy who just said that when he saw her had a big quarrel with the little girl who was a few years younger than him all afternoon. Time goes by quickly, Zhang Dahou. But the boy always remembers the girl, and the different flower on the crooked wreath becomes the screen of the boy's mobile phone. The boy met the girl on his way to visit his grandmother's grave. Only then did he realize that he and the girl had put on masks in life, men and women...