Tang Yun is now trying to play a role as a think tank on Pang Jindong's love issue, but the starting point is selfish, that is, to let himself occupy a more important position in Pang Jindong's emotional world.

"Whether you love someone or not is very simple to determine......" Tang Yun saw that Pang Jindong was very depressed about this question, and a sunny smile appeared on his face, which was different from the previous smile, so as to make Pang Jindong more relaxed: "Why don't you know?"

"Why do I know?" Pang Jindong shrugged his shoulders and asked with a wry smile: "I really don't know what characteristics it is to love someone!"

"Characteristics?" Tang Yun didn't expect Pang Jindong to be so idiotic, and his smile stiffened a little: "Feelings are not only intangible, but also a very subtle thing, unlike physical or chemical phenomena that can produce certain characteristics. ”

"Really, not?"

"If you must say that there is, then it can be regarded as a ......" After thinking for a moment, Tang Yun said: "If you feel very happy when you are with someone, you will miss her very much when you haven't seen her for a long time, you will think of the bits and pieces you have together in your spare time, I hope he is happier and happier than you, and pay close attention to the qiē around her...... Then you can say that you are in love with this person!"

"That's ...... so"

Tang Yun was afraid that Pang Jindong would say that he was in love with Jin Lingling, so he hurriedly interrupted without waiting for Pang Jindong to say the latter words: "These are just my personal opinions, you just need to use them as a reference, don't take it too seriously." ”

Pang Jindong immediately said: "But I think what you said is very reasonable!"

Tang Yun immediately regretted when she heard these words, and felt that she shouldn't have said what she had just said. Because she found that Pang Jindong's idiotic status quo in love could have been fully utilized, that is, shaped into a favor for herself, but the analysis of loving someone just now made the opportunity lost.

In fact, Tang Yun's analysis was completely motivated by feelings, and the reason was that he was touched by Pang Jindong's appearance.

Now she can't help but secretly hate herself in her heart, she can't control her emotions, so that her reason is swayed.

Tang Yun has always worked hard to demand herself, always let reason dominate you, and keep calm no matter what she faces.

She has always done the same, rational almost impersonal, calm almost cruel.

Only on rare occasions, due to some subjective or objective factors, will she not be able to do both.

Tang Yun pursed her cherry lips and thought for a moment before saying, "You can use these as a reference, but don't be too superstitious!"

"I didn't expect you, a think tank, to play a role in my emotional problems......" Pang Jindong said and smiled, but the smile was not easy, but it was still very weak.

"Yes...... Yes......" Tang Yun said and smiled unnaturally.

Although Tang Yun's analysis made Pang Jindong agree with it, in front of others, Pang Jindong still did not want to expose too much emotion: "The discussion on this issue will end here......

Tang Yun refused to give up this good opportunity in front of her, and wanted to continue to explore Pang Jindong's emotional world, even if Pang Jindong said what he didn't want to hear.

She gave up her worries just now, was mentally prepared enough, and mustered up the courage to ask, "Do you meet these with Jin Lingling?"

"As for me and Jin Lingling, maybe they meet these things, or maybe they don't meet ......" Pang Jindong looked at Tang Yun and further explained: "The so-called conformity is because I do have such feelings for her, and the so-called disagreement is because Jin Lingling's attitude towards me has always been very strange.......

"What's weird?"

Although Pang Jindong's expression was indifferent, his tone was a little sentimental: "Her attitude towards me has always been like a ......."

Tang Yun made full use of the opportunity to inquire about Pang Jindong and Jin Lingling, although they were all vague and hazy, but he could also detect something from them.

Hearing Pang Jindong's words, she immediately asked, "Does her sister like you very much?"

"Ah......." Pang Jindong was stunned for a moment before admitting: "It should be......."

"Do Jin Lingling and her sister have a particularly good relationship?"

"En!" Pang Jindong nodded very affirmatively, and roughly talked about the sisterly affection between Jin Lingling and Lu Jing, and Jin Lingling once said that she would not compete with her sister in anything.

"It's already obvious...... Tang Yun slowly spread her hands and said to Pang Jindong: "Jin Lingling likes you, so she is willing to approach you, this is due to emotion." But because of the relationship with my sister, I deliberately alienated you, which is intellectual. ”

"Actually, these ......" Pang Jindong sighed, and after a moment of silence, he said: "I also thought of these, but I didn't want to face ......"

"The real reason why you don't want to face it is not because you really don't realize the reason, but because you don't know how to deal with complex emotional problems, so you subconsciously choose to avoid it. ”

Pang Jindong nodded vigorously: "What you said makes sense!"

"Okay, let's not talk about it......" Tang Yun stood up and walked to the door, suddenly turned around, and asked a question: "Do you like me?"

Tang Yun, a love expert, asked an idiot question, and she herself quickly realized it, but the words she said were spilled water, and she couldn't get it back.

It was not only because of the idiot Cheng Dù who was in question, but also because it involved Pang Jindong's feelings for herself, so her coquettish face rarely turned red.

"Of course I like it!" Pang Jindong didn't realize the stupidity of this question because he was a love idiot, and replied almost without thinking: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have kept you by my side!"

"So, you didn't keep me with me because I could make you a lot of money?"

"Making money is only one factor, but it is definitely not the whole story!" Pang Jindong shrugged his shoulders and said: "I've known me for so long, you should know me well enough! My pursuit of life is two words -- happiness, which means that no matter how much money I make, I will not force myself to be with someone I don't like!"

Pang Jindong is telling the truth, but he also has reservations, the truth means that he really likes Tang Yun, this woman has too strong attraction to men, and Pang Jindong is no exception.

What is reserved is that Pang Jindong has some complaints about Tang Yun's past life, but Pang Jindong has no reason and necessity to criticize Tang Yun because of this, and he is not willing to stiffen the relationship for things that have long passed.

Tang Yun had already regained his composure at this time, and he was somewhat aware of these reservations from Pang Jindong's gaze, but he still felt very happy.

She originally wanted to know if Pang Jindong loved herself, but she realized that this question was even more idiotic, and it was impossible to get a satisfactory answer, so she just nodded and said to Pang Jindong: "You have a good rest, and you have to prepare for the decisive battle on the Yama field!"

"Oh......" Pang Jindong agreed and lay down on the bed, but sat up again in a blink of an eye: "No, I still can't rest, I don't know how He Yue is!"

When Pang Jindong returned to the living room, he found that He Yue was still in the bathroom, and the sound of "crackling" was still in his ears, but his moaning was much weaker, and he could hear that he was exhausted.

Pang Jindong wanted to go into the bathroom to have a look, but as soon as he imagined that scene, he immediately stopped.

Pang Jindong couldn't go in, and the four girls in the family couldn't, so they had to sit and wait for He Yue to take the initiative to come out of it.

It wasn't until more than nine o'clock in the evening, more than three hours had passed, that He Yue came out of the bathroom, but instead of coming out, he crawled out.

Pang Jindong smiled bitterly, picked He Yue up and put him on the sofa, and then poured him a glass of water.

He Yue's eyes were blank, although his face was extremely pale, his lips were bruised, and he couldn't stop trembling.

But even in this case, he did not forget to be polite, and thanked Pang Jindong for his help.

Pang Jindong found that He Yue was on the verge of collapse, so he had to let him get in touch with his family immediately.

He Yue originally came by car, but at this time he could no longer rely on his own strength to leave, and he really needed help.

So he called his driver, who arrived in less than ten minutes and took He Yue to the hospital.

Although Kazama Masaharu can only be regarded as half a Dongying person, she has tenaciously inherited this characteristic of her own nation in terms of personality, and she quickly forgot what she had done, no matter how pitiful He Yue looked, she went back to her room to sleep by herself.

Since Pang Jindong met Lin Peiwen on the day he returned to China, he has never met Lin Peiwen again, and he has no contact.

Until the evening of the third day, Lin Peiwen came to Pang Jindong's house.

Pang Jindong looked at Lin Peiwen and asked with a smile: "The day of the duel has arrived, is it?"

"Yes...... Lin Peiwen nodded lightly, and asked worriedly, "How are you prepared?"

"Very good...... Pang Jindong stretched his waist for a long time, and then replied easily: "I slept well for three days, I ate when I woke up, and continued to sleep when I was full! This is the most comfortable three days in the past six months!"

"Huh?" Lin Peiwen was stunned when she heard this, and sighed after a long time: "I didn't expect you to live a pig-like life!"

"Then what kind of life do you think I should live?" Pang Jindong smiled and asked rhetorically: "Should I jump up and down like a monkey, get up in the morning and run five kilometers, then hit wooden stakes, tie horse steps, and then practice kung fu such as golden bell jar iron pants?"

"Iron pants?" Lin Peiwen furrowed her beautiful eyebrows, and said helplessly: "It was the Yama Field that let you go to the Yama Field, not the Fengyue Field!"

"Whether it's Yama Field or Fengyue Field, there is one thing in common - it's all you who live or die!"

Lin Peiwen faintly sensed the ** meaning in Pang Jindong's words, pursed the corners of her mouth uncomfortably, and said, "I'm not in the mood to joke!"

"I didn't ...... either," Pang Jindong said, his expression suddenly became solemn: "I have shown my best state!"

Pang Jindong's assurance made Lin Peiwen somewhat relieved: "That's good!"

"Is there any news about the Huainan Gang and the Northeast Gang?"

Lin Peiwen shook her head: "No!"

"Do you know who they're going to send on?"

"The duel on the Yama field is like this, that is, there will be no specific information in advance, including who is on the field on both sides, and it will only be revealed when the duel begins!"

"Can I ask for foreign help?"

"Of course, otherwise it can't be you Pang Jindong representing the Star Dragon Gang......" Lin Peiwen sighed and replied: "But for us, this is also a problem! As long as you have enough money and connections, you can invite Tyson here!"

"Tyson, I don't care, it's not Sister Fleur! Just let her dance on the field, I won't pass out before I can make a move......"

"No one will invite that fat pig!" Lin Peiwen was really in no mood to joke, and after a pause, she added: "But now it is certain that the Northeast Gang will definitely be personally dispatched by Daosan, and it is difficult to say as for the Huainan Gang!"

"You can guess this, and the outside world should also be able to guess that you will send the Golden-headed Tiger!"

"That's right!" Lin Peiwen nodded, and said, "You are my secret weapon!"

"I'm not a secret weapon...... Pang Jindong smiled and told Lin Peiwen: "I'm a nuclear weapon!"

Lin Peiwen didn't speak, but suddenly had a feeling that Pang Jindong might really be able to level the Yama field.

She didn't discuss anything with Pang Jindong anymore, and quickly got up to say goodbye, leaving a sentence before leaving: "Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, I will pick you up!"

The next day, at the appointed time, Lin Peiwen came to Pang Jindong's house again and said calmly: "It's on the road!"

"Sounds like going to the court!" Pang Jindong said and stood up and came to the door with Lin Peiwen.

Lin Peiwen did not come alone, at this time, outside Pang Jindong's house, more than 100 people gathered densely.

These people were dressed in black, tied a white towel on their right arm, and bowed together after seeing Pang Jindong and greeted: "Brother Dongzao!"

The golden-headed tiger was also among these people, and came over and said with a smile: "Brother Dong, it's up to the two of us today!"

"You're the star, I'm a cameo. Pang Jindong shook his head with a smile and said, "It's a pity that we are acting in a fighting movie, not ***, nor a love action movie." ”

When the golden tiger heard the words "love action movie", his eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked in a low voice: "Who does Brother Dong want to play with?"

Pang Jindong looked left and right, and spit out four words in a lower voice: "Your boss!"

"Huh?" The gold-headed tiger was very afraid of Lin Peiwen, and he didn't dare to make such jokes, whether in front of or behind people.

Although Pang Jindong said this sentence, he was also worried that Lin Peiwen would repair himself, so he hurriedly jumped to the side and never spoke to Pang Jindong again.

Lin Peiwen heard Pang Jindong's words, but just pretended not to hear it, raised her voice and said, "Pang Jindong and Jintouhu will come with me, and the others will get into their own cars!"