The Secret to Picking Up Girls

“Oh, for my words to have such a great effect, it’s truly earth-shattering, tear-inducing! Can I do this as a side job?” Zhang Yuze shook his head and said with great emotion.

“Do what?” Wu Xueqing was curious about Zhang Yuze's words and stared at him intently.

“Go to the hospital and help people with stomach pumping.” Zhang Yuze said to Wu Xueqing with a grin.

“You're beyond saving. Go back and prepare for your funeral.” Wu Xueqing rolled her eyes at Zhang Yuze, looking as if you were very pitiful.

“Before I die, I have no requests. I just want to say a few words to you, but I'm afraid you won't agree. Will you agree?” Zhang Yuze leaned back, pretending to be very aggrieved.

“Speak, reasonable requests can be considered.” Wu Xueqing looked at Zhang Yuze with a sly look.

“Can you treat me to this glass of juice?” Zhang Yuze suddenly put on a smile, shamelessly asking Wu Xueqing.

“Go to hell…”

…

After leaving the lounge, Wu Xueqing looked at Zhang Yuze, who was shamelessly following her, with great bewilderment. For some reason, Wu Xueqing somewhat overlapped this person with the one who often appeared in her dreams. She didn't know why, but she always felt that the two were alike! The feeling was as if they were the same person, equally shameless, equally annoying, equally hateful, as if their shortcomings were the same, even the signature smile on their faces seemed to be the same.

If it weren't for her intuition that they couldn't be the same person, Wu Xueqing would have really confused the two. She just took it as her own illusion. But suddenly, Wu Xueqing didn't find the person next to her as annoying anymore. After several encounters, she suddenly had a very close feeling towards him, although this feeling came inexplicably.

“Don't you have a girlfriend? Are you just wandering around alone today? Aren't you bored?” Wu Xueqing walked silently with Zhang Yuze on the road. About two minutes later, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhang Yuze, asking.

“Accurately speaking, I don't have a girlfriend, but I have female friends. Why are you asking this?” Zhang Yuze clearly felt the change in the MM's tone next to him, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

“It's nothing, I'm concerned about your lifelong大事, isn't that good?” Wu Xueqing rolled her eyes at Zhang Yuze and snorted.

“Good, why isn't it good? You remind me of someone I deeply love.” Zhang Yuze suddenly looked at Wu Xueqing with a smile, his eyes filled with a strange tenderness.

“Who?…” Wu Xueqing's heart couldn't help but tremble, and she raised her head to look straight at Zhang Yuze.

“My mom. She always likes to ask this and that.” Zhang Yuze sighed a long sigh, shook his head helplessly, looking as if the past was unbearable to recall.

“If there weren't so many people watching on the street, I would really want to beat you up.” Wu Xueqing was extremely angry, waving her small fist in front of Zhang Yuze, as if to demonstrate.

“I'm not afraid of others seeing you beat me up, what are you afraid of? What about you, aren't you with your boyfriend?” Zhang Yuze looked at Wu Xueqing, with a sly smile on his face, pretending to ask casually.