Yoo Youngjae is notable at school for his good looks. His slacked up attire, his moisten-with-gel hairstyle, his perfect black orbs. But that’s in school. At home, he’s that loud kid who curses over every little things, with thick black rimmed glass on, dressed in only his shorts and baggy oversized tee, which almost looks like a dress girls nowadays love to wear, his looks is no far compared to a beggar.

Sure it was wearying to put on the façade for 5 days a week, but that’s how he live. He never thought of quitting that one weird fixation of his –that is to be perfect in front of everybody- until one day he received a letter, about grasses.