Lu Zhaoting looked at Jiang Panpan's face, which suddenly became cold. He didn't know, so he said, "what's the matter with you, Panpan? Why is your face so bad? Is it cold? "
Jiang Panpan tightened his hands, pinched the palm of his hand with his nails, lowered his head and breathed, "I'm going back."
With that, she turned and walked down the corridor.
After two steps, she suddenly thought of something, then suddenly turned around and ran back.
Lu Zhaoting hasn't responded yet. Jiang Panpan has already got into the car and pulled the Sunny Doll off.
"Panpan -"
"bang -"
on a sunny day, the doll was thrown on the ground by her, and directly broke into several pieces.
The street lamps in the community are not dense, and the corridor is a voice controlled lamp.
At this time, only a high street lamp more than ten meters away was barely shining on their side.
Lu Zhaoting looked down at the broken Sunny Doll. He didn't know what it was like, but felt a little sad.
He looked up at Jiang Panpan with his head down in front of him. There was no smile on his face: "you can tell me what I said and did wrong. But Panpan, have you ever asked me if you just spoil my things at will? "
He said, stretching out his hand and tugging at her wrist, his voice rising, rarely with a bit of anger.
Jiang Panpan looked up at him and said, "this is what I gave you. It's my stuff. I gave it to you in the hope that you could accept me. Since you don't accept it, it's not yours. "
She said, raised his hand to open his hand, turned and ran into the corridor.
Lu Zhaoting was still in a daze. By the time he recovered, Jiang Panpan had already entered the elevator.
He didn't know what happened to Jiang Panpan, but when he thought of her red eyes, he subconsciously wanted to chase her.
But there is a door outside the corridor, which needs a password or a card. He has neither. He can only watch the elevator door close slowly through the glass door. Finally, Jiang Panpan's back is blocked by the elevator in front of his eyes.
The voice control light in the corridor is still on. The light inside shines through the glass door of the entrance guard. The white porcelain fragments are very obvious.
Lu Zhaoting looked at it for a while, got into the car, took a tissue, and picked up the pieces of the doll piece by piece.
After picking it up, he looked up and saw the light on in the house where Jiang Panpan lived. Then he drove back.
It's not too early or too late, but most of the shops are closed.
With 24-hour convenience stores left, Lu Zhaoting found three, only to find one selling 502 glue.
It's almost eleven o'clock when I got back to Lu's home. Tan Huiru just finished watching the TV play. He stopped his car and ran into her upstairs from the garage.
"It's such a big man. There's no nightlife at all."
Lu Zhaoting didn't answer and went upstairs.
He closed the door, sat on the sofa, took out the broken porcelain doll wrapped in paper towel, took out the hard to buy 502 from his pocket, and began to piece it together bit by bit.
The upper part of the body is a head, the head is broken three petals, it is not difficult to touch.
But when he touched the lower part of his body, he found that one of the four sides of the porcelain doll was missing, not a big one, but if it was missing, it was missing. No matter how it was done, it could not go back to its original appearance.
He looked at the missing half of the porcelain doll, inexplicably feel upset at the bottom of his heart.
Lu Zhaoting stood behind the sofa and looked up at the ceiling. For a long time, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was already early in the morning.
Even so, he called Jiang Lu.
Jiang Lu, who just got on the bus, didn't expect that Lu Zhaoting would call. When he saw the caller ID, he raised his eyebrows and asked lazily, "Mayor Lu, what can I do for you
"Jiang Lu, is the birthday present that Panpan gave you at the meeting in 2009 a sunny doll made of porcelain?"
The original loose jiangshuji heard this, hand back: "what Sunny Doll? Panpan gave me a 30 yuan scarf! You don't know, Jiang Panpan... "
Speaking of this, Secretary Jiang feels very sad.
But Lu Zhaoting at that end was not in the mood to listen to him. He interrupted him directly: "hang up."
After that, Lu Zhaoting really hung up.
Jiang Lu frowned and thought that Lu Zhaoting had become more and more boring recently.
This phone call didn't make Lu Zhaoting feel better. Looking at the broken porcelain doll in front of him, he felt as if something had split in his heart.
He thought of what Jiang Panpan had said more than an hour ago. He felt as if he was pressed by something in his heart. He was very uncomfortable.
"It's from me. It's from me. I gave it to you in the hope that you could accept me. Since you don't accept it, it's not yours. "
as like as two peas, he thought that the porcelain doll was exactly one of his birthday gifts he received with Jiang Lu.Jiang Panpan used to have a little girl's mentality. She always liked to give things to him and Jiang Lu. Every time she gave them, they were the same. Moreover, every time she gave them two gifts, they were prepared together. He was also embarrassed to refuse.
Later he got used to it, and he never thought so much about it.
He wanted to have a sister since he was a child. Jiang Panpan was sweet and beautiful. He was also Jiang Lu's sister, and he regarded her as his sister.
In the past, Jiang Lu always showed off his sister. Later, Jiang Panpan gave two gifts. Occasionally, he was able to show off that he had a sister.
Later, Jiang Panpan went abroad to study. When he thought about her, he always looked at the gifts she had given him before.
This sunny day baby, he still specially searched the Internet to know.
In the past five years, he has changed two cars, but he always carries this sunny baby on the car.
He did not expect that Jiang Panpan would break it.
He connived at Jiang Panpan, but when he saw her mercilessly throw the doll to the ground, the fire in his heart burned up at that moment.
He has never been a good-natured person, only to Jiang Panpan.
Even so, he couldn't help killing her just now.
But she was the one who did wrong, and she was the one who was wronged in the end.
Lu Zhaoting really didn't know what he had done wrong and why Jiang Panpan had changed himself after he returned home.
Or will time really push away the two familiar people?
They had been separated for more than five years, and they were not really brothers and sisters. At the beginning, he refused her so many times. Maybe she also had resentment in her heart?
But no matter how much resentment there is, we can't do such an excessive thing!
I'm very angry, but compared with being angry, Mayor Lu feels that his other emotion is growing more terrifying.
That kind of irritable, occasionally tingling feeling, let him a little don't know what to do.
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