The Secret to Picking Up Girls

After Zhang Yuze dropped Liu Mengting off at her aunt's house, he drove towards Wu Xueqing's home. Although Zhang Yuze had been away from that place for half a year, he could still vaguely remember the way. He just wanted to see her, but as for whether or not he would actually meet her, Zhang Yuze hadn't decided yet.

The night breeze blew gently, adding a touch of coolness to the seaside city.

Zhang Yuze was now standing on the balcony of Wu Xueqing's house, because the balcony was directly outside Wu Xueqing's room.

"Cough, cough!" Wu Xueqing's coughs came from inside the room from time to time, making Zhang Yuze's heart ache for her. He felt a surge of pity for her in his heart.

"Xueqing, what's been wrong with you lately? Mom always feels like you have something on your mind. Don't you usually love playing the piano every day? Why have I seen you play less lately?" A middle-aged woman walked into Wu Xueqing's room and said with concern as she looked at Wu Xueqing.

"Mom, don't worry! I'm fine," Wu Xueqing said with a smile, shaking her head at the middle-aged woman.

"You still say you're fine? Look at you now, you have a bad cold." The middle-aged woman put her arm around her daughter's shoulder and said with great heartache.

"Mom, I'm really fine. Don't you want to hear me play the piano? Then I'll play it for you!" Wu Xueqing shook her head and said to the middle-aged woman.

A beautiful melody quickly came from Wu Xueqing's room. Although Zhang Yuze didn't understand music, he could still hear that Wu Xueqing was playing the piano with her heart. The music contained longing, resentment, and all sorts of things that Zhang Yuze couldn't understand for the time being.

Wu Xueqing's mother watched her daughter seem to return to normal, and a gratified smile appeared on her face. She nodded gently, then turned and walked out, closing the door behind her.

Looking at Wu Xueqing, who was focused on playing the piano, Zhang Yuze couldn't help but feel jealous of the person she was missing in her music.

"Who exactly are you missing? It seems that after so long, you've found yourself a boyfriend. It seems that I am indeed just a passerby in your life!" Zhang Yuze murmured.

The music stopped abruptly, and Wu Xueqing suddenly burst into tears on the piano, her shoulders shaking.

Seeing this scene from outside the window, Zhang Yuze felt a pang of heartache for some reason. At the same time, he felt extremely angry in his heart: Who on earth hurt this lovely girl?

Suddenly, Wu Xueqing stood up, pushed open the door, and walked towards the balcony.

Zhang Yuze frowned and thought to himself: Did she discover me? But Zhang Yuze didn't have so much time to think about it at this time. With a flick of his body, Zhang Yuze had already flown to the roof of the balcony.

Wu Xueqing stood on the balcony and didn't notice anyone around her at all.