"I... do I look like that? Like I'm going to set it up for anyone?" Song Ha-yeon's eyes, which were seldom interested in her relationship with others, She was facing her brother's friend, whom she thought was very young. Why is it always him? "Sorry. It's not that you're like that, it's just that kids like you usually do...” "I've never been like that before. It was the first time I've ever done that because of someone else." The tears welling up in Yeohyun's eyes were about to fall at any moment. Every time her wet eyes fluttered, Hayan felt a dizzying feeling of falling. "And I'm not very tall. I've never seen it myself." "What do you mean...? Are you going to show me?" Woohyun impulsively shook the white one. She didn't even know she had this desire, she lived Like her butterfly, drawn helplessly to a flower, she flies to him. "Can I touch it?"