He hastily flipped through the pages and finally found the photo of himself and Emma Smith participating in a student council activity as the male and female hosts!
In the photo, he was wearing a black suit with a warm and pure smile on his face. Next to him, Emma had a reserved smile, as pure and lovely as a white lotus.
As he looked at the photo, an unnameable tide of emotions surged through him like a spring gradually unlocking the valve to his sealed memories!
His past seemed hidden in layers of fog. He faintly recalled that amidst the chaos of student work, he felt both angry and helpless when the various department student council leaders fled. It was at that moment when he saw a figure.
A girl in a white long dress with flowing hair, bent over dealing with some business. He walked over and called, "Excuse me, fellow student?"
She turned around, her silky hair like dancing sprites, and her clear, watery eyes were like a rippling pool, deeply attracting his gaze!
