Su Xiaomi had graduated from Western City University of Political Science and Law from the same department as Wen Liang. Although Su Xiaomi wasn't in the legal profession yet, she was doing well in the magazine.

It had been a long time since he had returned to school. When Wen Liang carried his camera and stood together with Su Xiaomi at the main entrance, he suddenly recalled those times he spent in school.

He remembered that every year through the spring, when he passed by this gate, he would always smell an extremely light and sweet fragrance.

At that time, he was bland and silly, nodding his head like he was pounding garlic as he excitedly replied, "You are my happiness!"

At that time, he was her happiness. A faint happiness, like the scent of cotton.

No one knew where Su Xiaomi got the strength from, but she suddenly pulled on Wen Liang and said, "Liangliang, quickly take a look, is that President Qi? I can't be blind, right? Why did I see the shadow of the President Qi? "

Su Xiaomi who was bawling in shock, finally succeeded in pulling Wen Liang's attention back from his memories.

Wen Liang looked towards where Su Xiaomi was pointing. Where was Qi Ye?

There was a sea of people at the school's gate. The carriages that came to take part in the school celebration all filed out, and Wen Liang looked at the sea of people. There were so many people, but not a single one of them looked like Qi Ye.

Su Xiaomi felt that what Wen Liang said was reasonable, and felt relieved: "That's right, President Qi is a top student at the Southern Forest Academy next door, why would he come to participate in the Law School's school anniversary?"

With that, Su Xiaomi snatched the camera from Wen Liang's hand, and turned on the camera to look at Wen Liang: "It's not easy to return to my old school, I should at least leave behind a memory."

Su Xiaomi pressed the shutter speed too quickly, causing Wen Liang to be unable to dodge, and he had no choice but to obey.

Su Xiaomi pulled Wen Liang and walked towards the direction of the Law School, but right when they reached the entrance, someone suddenly patted on Su Xiaomi's shoulder.

Wen Liang and Su Xiaomi turned their heads at the same time and saw a man dressed in a suit and with long hair behind his back. Am I not mistaken? I am Lin Zihao! The one who used to sit behind you all the time! "

Su Xiaomi reacted in an instant as she purely slapped Lin Zihao's shoulder like a man: "Porcupine? "Little brat, I don't even recognize you!"

"It's been so many years since I've heard someone call this name. It feels so intimate!" Lin Zihao laughed without care, then turned his gaze onto Wen Liang: "School Beauty Wen, I didn't think that you would come too, you are chasing after your male god right?"

"What male god?" Su Xiaomi frowned as she looked at Lin Zihao.

Lin Zihao winked at Wen Liang. "Qi Ye! I heard that he donated fifty million to the school in the name of the Sempe Group and is giving a speech in the auditorium! "But you guys came too late. It's probably about to end now!"