V2.Chapter 42

Lu Zhaoting saw that the person in front of him didn't move half a minute, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious.

He slightly picked eyebrows, gentle voice with a smile: "I'm very tired, can you hold it, Panpan?"

The words asked her, but his action didn't mean to ask at all. He reached out and held the person in his arms.

The wind in October night in a city is cool, but Jiang Panpan feels that he is hot.

The man's breath envelops her. She hasn't recovered from the kiss. Now she is so hugged by him that she is confused.

At this time, there was a conversation in the distance.

Jiang Panpan came back to his senses and quickly raised his hand to push the man away: "I'm going up."

She said, raised her hand to brush the entrance guard, rushed in, and ran without looking back.

Lu Zhaoting hasn't responded yet. The door of the entrance guard has been closed.

He stood there, looking at Jiang Panpan standing in front of the elevator door through the glass door, and his smile became more and more warm and greasy.

There was her breath on his body. He not only wanted to kiss her, but also wanted to rub her into his body.

Lu Zhaoting raised his hand and touched his lips. The softness of the girl's lips made him nostalgic.

After a while, he laughed and watched Jiang Panpan's house light up before Lu Zhaoting returned to the car.

He did not leave immediately. He sat in the car and looked at the window of Jiang Panpan's house. After a long time, he drove away.

Jiang Panpan thought he would be better after taking a bath, but there was no change at all, and his heart beat fast.

She raised her hand and touched her left chest. Her heart was "thumping" and she was worried about whether it would be too fast, myocardial infarction.

The face is also hot, even if it is washed with cold water, it is still hot.

He just touched it, but it was like a prairie fire. Her face was ignited by him.

When Jiang Panpan thought of the kiss like a dragonfly skimming water, he set fire to it.

She can't stand this kind of herself. She pulls the pillow and presses it on her face in an attempt to calm herself down.

But all night long, Jiang Panpan couldn't calm down.

All night long, she thought of what had happened before, and of the kisses and hugs that had just happened. Holding the quilt, she cried and laughed, just like a madman.

So tossed to more than four in the morning, she was tired to sleep in the past.

At eight in the morning, the alarm clock on the head of the bed rings.

Jiang Panpan wakes up from his dream and stares at the alarm clock. He can't react. What happened last night, is it a dream or real.

At this time, the mobile phone on the bedside counter suddenly vibrated.

She frowned, raised her hand and touched her mobile phone. When she went in, she found that it was the message from Lu Zhaoting's wechat: rain, Panpan, remember to bring an umbrella.

At the bottom of this sentence is an expression. Jiang Panpan looks at the chubby kitten on the screen. He can't help but laugh and cry again.

At first she just shed tears, but then she cried and started to cry.

After crying for nearly ten minutes, Jiang Panpan remembered that he had a class at ten o'clock, so he quickly picked up his mood and prepared to go to school.

It took her eight years to wait for such a day. Jiang Panpan didn't know how to calm down.

Mr. Jiang is in a good mood today, which can be seen by all the students in class.

Although Jiang Panpan is not a strict teacher at school, he is not very relaxed. The freshmen are not as relaxed as the sophomores. Without a smile, the people under the stage dare not speak much.

But today's teacher Jiang is obviously different. Two students are late. She waves people in. She catches people playing with mobile phones in class. She makes a joke.

The students in class 3 feel that these two classes are so relaxed as never before.

But for the first time, Jiang Panpan felt that the two classes passed so slowly. When she heard the bell, she closed the class and waved her hand. It was the end of the class.

Just out of the classroom, she couldn't help but take out her mobile phone and have a look.

The dialog still stays in the morning information, and there is no extra new information.

A little disappointed.

After a student hit her, Jiang Panpan took back his cell phone and looked up to find that it was really raining.

She Leng Leng, think of the information Lu Zhaoting sent in the morning, can not help but also raised the lips.

She subconsciously raised her hand and touched the necklace on her chest. When she remembered that he had put it on for herself last night, she just felt that her face was getting hot again.

At this time, a black umbrella came in against the crowd.

Jiang Panpan was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, Lu Zhaoting had already come to her.

"With an umbrella?"

Jiang Panpan looked at him in a dazed way. He subconsciously wanted to cool his face, but before she could speak, his head suddenly warmed. Lu Zhaoting touched her head: "that's good."He was looking down at her when he said these two words, and her face was clearly reflected in the black eyes under the lens.

As soon as Jiang Panpan looked up, he saw himself in his eyes.

She was defeated all of a sudden, but she was still a little unwilling. She didn't want to open him at the beginning: "I see your message." "Well, it would be better if you could remember my message next time."

When Jiang Panpan first found out that the man in front of her was so shameless, she snorted in her heart, but her hand suddenly warmed.

She froze for a moment, subconsciously want to pull his hand back, but heard his righteous voice: "don't move, down the stairs, easy to fall."

Jiang Panpan looked at his side face, he said so seriously, as if he was holding her, just for the sake of stability.

Hum.

Excuse!

But in the end, she was reluctant to really pull her hand back. After two symbolic strokes, she didn't move again.

All around were students in a hurry, only the two of them walking slowly.

Jiang Panpan did not dare to look up. She felt that her face must be very red now.

"What are you looking down at, so serious?"

The person beside her suddenly stopped. She subconsciously raised her head. As soon as she raised her head, her eyes ran into his smile.

Jiang Panpan realized that he deliberately gave his hand a jerk.

Lu Zhaoting laughed directly, "Panpan, what are you shy about?" "I'm not shy!"

She said, drawing her hand again. "I'm going to get something. You let me go." She has only two teaching plans in her hand. The umbrella is in the side of her backpack. She has nothing to take with her second hand.

Lu Zhaoting looked at her eyes, which she wanted to see but didn't dare to see. Her smile deepened. She stretched out her hand and opened the door: "get on the bus first." Jiang Panpan was relieved and quickly climbed into the car.

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