The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Zhang Yuze chuckled and then said to her tenderly, "These are the text messages we've exchanged in the past six months. I've selected 520 of the most meaningful ones and personally transcribed them, stroke by stroke, to prove my feelings for you. In the future, when you see it, you'll be able to recall every little detail of our relationship."

"Yuze, you're really too good to me." Tears instantly flowed from Liu Mengting's eyes, but these were tears of emotion. This gift was truly meaningful to her. Liu Mengting wasn't a vain girl; perhaps she placed more importance on the symbolic meaning of affection. That's why she was so moved when she saw this.

"Alright, today is your birthday. It's unlucky to cry!" Zhang Yuze said to her with a smile.

"Mm!" Liu Mengting heard Zhang Yuze say this and then smiled through her tears.

"Then let's light the candles!" Zhang Yuze said to Liu Mengting with a smile.

After this birthday, Liu Mengting would be eighteen years old. Strictly speaking, she was already a young woman. So she looked particularly excited.

She adorably held her breath, her cheeks puffed out. Then, in one breath, she blew out the candles. Then she looked at Zhang Yuze, seeming very pleased with herself, as if to say, 'How about that? I'm amazing!'

"Quickly make a wish!" Jiang Tiantao quickly said to Liu Mengting.

Liu Mengting closed her eyes, her hands piously clasped in front of her chest. Zhang Yuze found the sight rather amusing. However, Zhang Yuze was also a little curious about what wish Liu Mengting would make.

"Okay, I've made my wish, but don't ask me what I wished for!" Liu Mengting smiled sweetly at Zhang Yuze.

That night, Zhang Yuze didn't go back, but stayed at Liu Mengting's house. The two of them sat together on the balcony.

"Yuze, what is your ideal?" Liu Mengting suddenly asked Zhang Yuze softly.

"My greatest ideal is to be together with the person I love, safe and sound." Zhang Yuze said, looking yearningly at the distant night sky.

This wish sounded very vague and simple, but sometimes it was the most difficult to achieve.

"Then what about you, Mengting?" Zhang Yuze withdrew his gaze and suddenly looked at Liu Mengting.

"Mm! My wish is actually to become a singer, but unfortunately, perhaps I can't realize this wish." There seemed to be some regret in Liu Mengting's eyes.

Zhang Yuze shook his head and comforted her with a smile, "Actually, nothing is impossible to achieve. As long as a person has a pursuit, they can definitely do it."

"Thank you, Yuze. Actually, I also understand that as long as a person has their own pursuit, they are already very happy." Liu Mengting said with a soft smile.

Liu Mengting suddenly leaned her head on Zhang Yuze's shoulder. Suddenly, Zhang Yuze's body trembled slightly, and his face turned pale.