The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Zhang Yuze opened the QQ messages one by one, carefully browsing the content above.

April 20, 2015

Brother Yuze, it's been a month since you left me. I miss you so, so much. I really don't want to leave you, but my family wants to take me away. But don't worry, I will miss you. But Brother Yuze, will you miss me? … …

April 21, 2015

Brother Yuze, Siki is really not used to the days without you. Siki doesn't know when she will see you again. Tomorrow is my birthday. If I were to say what my biggest wish is, it would be for you to appear in front of me.

April 22, 2015

Brother Yuze, although you are not by my side now, I will work hard to be happy every day, because you once told me that living every day happily is the most meaningful life. But why do I find this promise so difficult to keep?

April 23, 2015

Brother Yuze, why haven't you been on QQ? Are you ignoring me? Siki is really sad.

Looking at these messages full of sincerity, Zhang Yuze's eyes moistened. Although these messages were from several years ago, they are still very important to him. The messages stopped abruptly on May 2nd. Zhang Yuze's heart sank. What exactly happened? Why were there no more QQ messages from Siki after that? This made him have a very bad premonition.

Siki, where exactly are you? Do you know that Brother Yuze misses you very much too. Zhang Yuze sighed to the sky. He felt very painful and helpless. Why couldn't he log in to his QQ at that time? It was really fate playing tricks on him. It's not that he hasn't thought about looking for her, but the sea of people is vast, and Zhang Yuze also feels a sense of helplessness. However, thinking of the mastermind who has been lingering around him since Siki left, Zhang Yuze's heart tightened, and a strong sense of unease filled his heart.

Nanmin No. 2 Middle School, Junior High Department, Principal's Office, at this moment, an uninvited guest arrived.

"May I ask who you are looking for?" A middle-aged man wearing glasses, about fifty years old, looked at the young man standing outside the door and asked with some surprise.

"Principal Liang, have you forgotten who I am?" Zhang Yuze walked to the man and smiled softly.

Hearing this, Liang Minyuan carefully looked at the young man in front of him. Although he hadn't seen Zhang Yuze for several years, he still had some impression of him.

"You are Zhang Yuze?"

Liang Minyuan's expression changed slightly. He had recognized the young man in front of him. As one of the most troublesome students in No. 2 Middle School three years ago, Zhang Yuze left a very deep impression on him. He just didn't know why Zhang Yuze came here today.

Zhang Yuze still had great respect for this former principal. After sitting down on the sofa in front of Liang Minyuan, he said to him in a deep voice: "Teacher Liang, I just want to know, three years ago, why were you so sure that the five of us were the murderers who attacked Xie Wenshan?"