The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Looking at Zhang Yuzhe in front of him, a look of surprise couldn't help but appear on Gong Hai's face. Immediately, he jumped down from the steps, threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, stomped on it, and came to Zhang Yuzhe's car. Without any politeness, he opened the door of the passenger seat and sat inside.

Gong Hai punched Zhang Yuzhe in the chest and said with a smile and a scold: "I was wondering if you had vanished into thin air. I often wander around the nightclubs in Nanmin, but I never saw you. I thought my first drinking buddy, who gave me the feeling of drinking until we drop, was just gone like that. Don't even mention how depressed I was."

Zhang Yuzhe touched his nose with some annoyance and shook his head at Gong Hai, saying: "Damn, do I look like the kind of person who frequents nightclubs? I don't think I've fallen that low, have I?"

"Tch, you little brat! The first time I saw you, I thought you had a lecherous look about you, the kind of person who would die at the hands of a woman. Falling into depravity is just a matter of time for you," Gong Hai said with a sneer at Zhang Yuzhe, seemingly disdainful.

Zhang Yuzhe sighed helplessly and said to Gong Hai: "Alright, alright, since that's the image I have in your heart, then I won't say anymore. Okay, now tell me, where are we going to hang out now? We're not just going to chat in the car, are we?"

Gong Hai looked at Zhang Yuzhe and smiled slyly: "What do you think? You're the host, so I'll listen to you."

"Oh, I don't have any good ideas, but since we're brothers meeting up, drinking is definitely a must. How about drinking until we drop?" Zhang Yuzhe looked at Gong Hai and smiled faintly.

"Good! Let's drink until we drop!" Gong Hai had no objections to Zhang Yuzhe's words.

The two randomly found a roadside stall and directly ordered two cases of Tsingtao beer. This boldness surprised the stall owner. However, with such a big customer, the stall owner was naturally very happy.

Zhang Yuzhe and Gong Hai each drank three bottles in one breath. After drinking, they both burst out laughing.

"By the way, Gong Hai, you seem very unhappy. Is something wrong? Although I'm not doing very well in Nanmin, I think I can handle most things," Zhang Yuzhe directly finished the bottle of Tsingtao in front of him, then wiped the wine stains from his mouth and asked Gong Hai, who seemed to have some melancholy on his face.

Gong Hai took a deep breath and shook his head helplessly at Zhang Yuzhe in front of him, saying: "Yuzhe, forget it, I can't drag you into the fire pit. We are friends, and also brothers. I don't want you to be burdened by me. Although we've only met twice, I have a feeling of instant connection with you, and I don't know why."

Listening to Gong Hai's words, Zhang Yuzhe knew that he must have really encountered some difficulties. But since he didn't say it, Zhang Yuzhe didn't want to ask for the time being. He took a deep breath and said with a smile: "I have that feeling too."

"Haha! Since that's the case, let's have another drink. Let's take it as a testament to our friendship," Gong Hai said to Zhang Yuzhe with a laugh.