"What is this?" Pang Jindong didn't remember that he had written a letter to Qin Yushi, so he picked it up and looked at it.

"Actually...... I don't hate you...... But I don't want to think about feelings ...... yet," Qin Yushi said, her head lowered deeper, and her voice became softer: "No matter what, I still want to thank you for pursuing, I hope we are still friends.......

Pang Jindong was stunned for a moment: "Pursuit?"

After Qin Yushi said these words incoherently, he picked up his bag and ran out, leaving Pang Jindong standing in place dumbfounded.

When he could no longer see the shadow of Qin Yushi, Pang Jindong sat down and looked at those letters carefully, and was even more surprised that these letters were all courtship letters written to Qin Yushi in his own name.

The reason why it should be called a courtship letter but it can't be said to be a love letter is because the content of these letters is too numb, if you add some organ and action descriptions, it can be connected into an authentic ****.

And the writing of these letters is very bad, there are obvious traces of patchwork and excerpts, and what is even worse is that the handwriting is so poor that it is like a cockroach crawling out of too much wine.

"Who did this!" Pang Jindong scolded angrily, and carefully checked it again, through the old and new handwriting and paper, as well as the time when the signature was or not, it was inferred that these love letters had lasted for more than a year.

"Which turtle bastard, is so patient to harm me, if you let me know......" Pang Jindong was thinking hatefully, Pang Wushuang stretched his waist and came down from the upstairs, and asked lazily: "What kind of meal did you eat at noon?"

Pang Wushuang was talking, when he suddenly saw the love letter in Pang Jindong's hand, and immediately turned around and ran upstairs, shouting: "I just remembered that I asked my classmates out at noon, and I didn't have lunch at home!"

Seeing Pang Wushuang's expression, Pang Jindong immediately found the initiator of these love letters, and at the same time realized that only Pang Wushuang could write such ugly words.

Pang Jindong rushed forward with an arrow step, grabbed Pang Wushuang's ears and returned to the living room, and reprimanded viciously: "Dead girl, you've been a little tight lately, aren't you, do you want me to loosen your skin?"

Pang Wushuang couldn't understand it, so he grinned and said: "I'm so young, of course my skin won't be saggy!" I believe that in another 50 years, my skin will be as soft as it is now, and it can be broken by blowing!"

"Don't be poor with me, you little!" Pang Jindong pushed Pang Wushuang down on the sofa, pointed to the love letter and asked, "What's going on!"

Pang Wushuang pretended not to see the love letter, and defended himself with a little dissatisfaction: "Actually, I don't look black, but I just don't look white!"

"Don't talk nonsense with me!" Pang Jindong raised his hand to hit Pang Wushuang, and asked again: "What's going on with these love letters?"

"Love letters?" Pang Wushuang first covered his head with his arm, then looked around, and pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What love letter?"

"That's it!" Pang Jindong said, picked up the love letter and threw it on Pang Wushuang's body.

Pang Wushuang picked up those love letters and read them carefully, but through Guò's erratic eyes, she could know that she was not really reading, but thinking about countermeasures.

Pang Jindong sat opposite Pang Wushuang, crossed Erlang's legs, lit a cigarette, and watched while smoking.

After a long time, Pang Wushuang raised his head and asked seriously, "Brother, are you pursuing Teacher Qin?"

"Pang Wushuang......" Pang Jindong looked at this helpless sister, and said coldly: "If you continue to pretend to be confused, it won't be interesting!"

"I'm not pretending to be confused, but I'm really confused!"

"It seems that I need to call the second uncle and the second uncle!" Pang Jindong said and picked up the mobile phone and made a gesture of wanting to dial.

Although grandpa and father are very pampered Pang Wushuang, they respect Pang Jindong's opinion more, if Pang Jindong says a bad thing about Pang Wushuang in front of these two, then Pang Wushuang will be recalled to Changqing Mountain immediately, and he will inevitably suffer from a meal of flesh and skin.

Pang Wushuang was really scared when he saw this, ran over and snatched Pang Jindong's mobile phone, and begged: "I said, I said, I said it's not okay!"

Pang Jindong pointed to those love letters and said, "Okay, be honest, confess and be lenient!"

"Brother......" Pang Wushuang lowered his head, although he looked like he was admitting his guilt, he secretly looked at Pang Jindong from the corner of his eye: "What do you think of Teacher Qin?"

"Very good!"

"It's suitable for your girlfriend, right?"

"How her character is and whether she is suitable to be my girlfriend are fundamentally two different things!" Pang Jindong sighed and said helplessly: "Also, I will solve my emotional problems by myself, what are you going to do when you run in?"

"I'm here for your own good......"

Pang Jindong interrupted his sister's words: "No need!"

Pang Wushuang reiterated: "I'm really doing it for your good!"

"I really don't need it!" Pang Jindong sighed again, and then asked, "How long have you been doing it?"

"More than a year ......"

"You're so patient!"

"Thank you for the compliment......"

"Do you really think I'm praising you?" Pang Jindong stood up suddenly, and his voice suddenly raised: "It's okay for you to write love letters in my name, but look at what the hell is written here, and the words are so ugly!"

Pang Wushuang put his hands between his legs, put his head on his knees, and whispered, "I'm at this level......"

"How many times have I told you to study hard, but when you haven't listened to it once, you won't even be able to write a love letter! It's just a shame for you, and now you've put my face into it!" After taking a few heavy breaths, Pang Jindong continued: "Don't say that people don't want to agree, even if they want to agree, they have to retreat when they see your love letter!"

"Huh?" When Pang Wushuang heard this, he immediately raised his head and asked in surprise, "Teacher Qin rejected you?"

"I can't say no, but I don't say yes!"

"But I think she has a good impression of you......"

"You know what a fart!" Pang Jindong interrupted Pang Wushuang's words and rebuked mercilessly: "You can figure out your own affairs first!"

At this time, Tang Yun and Masaharu Kazama came over lazily, Tang Yun yawned and asked, "What are you doing here, teach my sister early in the morning!"

When Pang Jindong heard this, he immediately retorted: "It's already 11:30 noon, you are embarrassed to say that it is early in the morning, you are resting according to Greenwich Mean Time, right?"

Pang Jindong has always respected other people's living habits and will not criticize other people's work and rest time, so Tang Yun immediately understood that Pang Jindong was really angry.

Tang Yun took a closer look at the brother and sister, immediately noticed the love letters in Pang Wu's hands, walked over and gently took them.

After watching it for a moment, she burst out laughing, leaning back and forth, and finally sat down on the couch.

Kazama Masaharu was also very curious, and as a result, she also laughed after reading the love letter, but she smiled very shyly, not like Tang Yun.

Tang Yun raised these love letters in his hand and asked Pang Wushuang: "This is what you wrote instead of your brother?"

Pang Wushuang nodded seriously: "Hmm!"

Tang Yun put away his smile, sighed softly, and said to Pang Jindong: "Don't be too angry, Wushuang is also for your good!"

"For my good?!" Pang Jindong widened his eyes and snorted angrily: "I think she wants to harm me!"

Tang Yun's words were completely unexpected by Pang Wushuang, Pang Wushuang originally thought that this bewitching woman would definitely fall into the ground, but he didn't expect that he would actually help him speak.

In an instant, Pang Wushuang had an unprecedented fondness for Tang Yun, and at the same time realized that his way of looking at people and things in the past was too simple.

"Yes...... Kazama Masaharu nodded, agreeing with Tang Yun's statement: "She is your sister after all, how can she harm you!

"I'm really doing it for your good, and I'm also looking for a good sister-in-law for myself!" Pang Wushuang's eyes widened, with an innocent and innocent expression, as if he might cry at any time, looking pitiful. At this time, Pang Wushuang was like an innocent little girl, completely unable to think of the arrogant little witch in the past, and Pang Jindong's anger disappeared by half when he saw this.

Pang Jindong sighed, and his tone softened: "Honestly, what's going on from beginning to end......

Pang Wushuang concealed some of his thoughts, and after sorting out his thoughts, he slowly told what had happened.

In fact, the whole thing is very simple, when he realized that Pang Jindong might find a girlfriend, Pang Wushuang almost instinctively wanted to manipulate this matter.

As for the starting point, one is that Pang Wushuang thinks that although his girlfriend is Pang Jindong's, she is also his sister-in-law, so he has the right to speak;

The second is because Pang Wushuang is worried that Pang Jindong has found a girlfriend who doesn't like him, and he will be angry at his brother's house in the future.

Pang Wushuang hates all the girls around Pang Jindong, in fact, there are very few girls she likes, but Qin Yushi is one of the very few.

At that time, Pang Wushuang somehow remembered his music teacher, and planned to introduce Qin Yushi to Pang Jindong.

Qin Yushi is quiet, generous and elegant, completely different from Pang Wushuang, it is hard to imagine how Pang Wushuang would like her.

Pang Jindong later concluded that it was probably Qin Yushi's kindness that attracted Pang Wushuang, which shows that kind people are often welcomed, and although they are often bullied in reality, even the wicked will respect them in personality.

Although Pang Wushuang has many ghost ideas for other things, he has no inspiration to be a matchmaker, and the only means he thinks of is to write love letters on behalf of Pang Jindong.