The Secret to Picking Up Girls

The car drove for more than ten minutes, and finally arrived at the Jiulong River embankment in Southern Min.

“Zhang Yuze, what exactly do you want?” After the car finally stopped, Zhou Qing glared at Zhang Yuze furiously like a mad lioness. The way she looked, it was as if she wanted to swallow Zhang Yuze whole.

Zhang Yuze took out his lighter, and with a “snap!” he sat in the car, smoking.

Zhang Yuze exhaled a puff of smoke, then looked at Zhou Qing beside him and asked her indifferently, “When did you get a boyfriend? How come I don't know?”

“Hmph! When I got a boyfriend doesn't seem like something I need to report to you, Mr. Zhang, right?” Zhou Qing rolled her eyes at Zhang Yuze and said to him.

Zhou Qing was waving her arm there, complaining to Zhang Yuze somewhat, “You don't know how to cherish women at all, you squeezed me so hard it hurts.”

Looking at the slight bruising on Zhou Qing's fair arm, it was clear that he had pulled her too hard just now. This made Zhang Yuze feel a little embarrassed.

Zhang Yuze gently took her hand into his own, and then stroked it.

“Ah!” When Zhang Yuze lightly took her hand into his, Zhou Qing wanted to struggle a bit, but then, when Zhang Yuze's hand gently stroked it, it gave her a somewhat cool feeling.

Involuntarily, she looked at Zhang Yuze with some bewilderment, not knowing what he was doing.

“Okay.” After a while, Zhang Yuze let go of her hand.

Zhou Qing looked at her arm with some suspicion. She was very surprised to find that the bruises on it had indeed miraculously disappeared.

She opened her mouth, wanting to ask something, but looking at Zhang Yuze's extremely melancholy eyes, she held back and didn't ask.

After a while, Zhou Qing sighed and looked at Zhang Yuze, asking, “What do you want to do by bringing me here now?”

Zhang Yuze threw the cigarette butt in his hand outside, then looked at Zhou Qing and asked, “You shouldn't belong to him, you don't love him either, the two of you are simply not compatible.”

Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment after hearing Zhang Yuze's words, then shook her head and said to Zhang Yuze coldly, “What a joke, I'm not compatible with him, and then I'm compatible with you? You think too highly of yourself, Mr. Zhang Yuze!”

“That's right, you belong to me, no one can compete with me.” Saying that, Zhang Yuze hugged Zhou Qing tightly and kissed her.

Being so strongly taken advantage of by Zhang Yuze, Zhou Qing was extremely angry and embarrassed, her small mouth blocked by Zhang Yuze. She couldn't shout, “Woo! Woo! Woo!”

After a French-style entanglement, Zhang Yuze gradually released Zhou Qing, whose face was already flushed.

“You… you bullied me, waaa…” Zhou Qing covered her face and cried with great grievance.

Although Zhang Yuze felt a little sorry for her in his heart, he didn't regret it. He said somewhat helplessly, “I'm sorry, but… I really love you too much. I don't want to see you with other boys. Call me overbearing if you want, arrogant if you must. But I really can't control myself, really…”

Zhou Qing gradually stopped crying after hearing Zhang Yuze's words, then raised her head, looked at Zhang Yuze, shook her head, and said mockingly, “Are you sure you've ever loved me? Don't you think your love is too hypocritical?”