Lu Zhaoting could feel the soft and boneless hand constantly tightening on his waist. Although it was across a layer of shirt, he was shocked by the touch. He didn't dare to continue. He quickly pulled out and gently pacified him. He raised his hand and buttoned the person to his arms.
Both of them were breathing disorderly. Jiang Panpan leaned in his arms and could clearly hear Lu Zhaoting's heartbeat.
She thought only her heart beat would be so fast, but she didn't want him to be the same as herself.
She couldn't help but move a little, put her head out of his arm, looked up at him: "brother Lu."
When she said this, her cheeks were red on both sides, but there was a bit of cunning in her clear eyes.
Lu Zhaoting only felt a jump in his heart. His hand was slightly relaxed and he hummed, "hmm?"
"Your heart beats fast."
Lu Zhaoting lived for 32 years and was teased like this for the first time.
His old face a hot, some helpless, but also in a moment of relief, "well, I'm nervous."
Jiang Panpan didn't expect that he would be so direct. His courage was suddenly pierced by his words.
He looked down at her, and the smile in his eyes became more and more intense.
At last, Jiang Panpan couldn't stand it and lowered his head again.
Lu Zhaoting raised his hand to touch her red cheek and chuckled. After all, he didn't open his mouth to expose her embarrassment.
Neither of them spoke again, so they stayed quiet for a while.
Jiang Panpan looked up at the time shown on the TV and found that it was already more than nine o'clock. He quickly raised his hand and pushed him: "brother Lu, go back. It's late."
Lu Zhaoting released his hand and looked at her for a while, "then I'll go back."
He said, reaching out to the side of the clothes to hand.
It's still raining outside. Lu Zhaoting didn't ask her to take him downstairs. Jiang Panpan stood on his door and watched him enter the elevator, just as he had watched him go to the airport two days ago.
Before the elevator door closed completely, Lu Zhaoting hooked her lips.
His thin lips moved slightly and said two words silently: go back.
Jiang Panpan watched as the door closed before she closed and returned to the house.
She was the only one left in the living room, which was different from the hot one just now. At this time, the living room seemed a little cold.
But thinking that he would come to send himself to school tomorrow morning, Jiang Panpan soon put aside his lonely mood and turned to his room to pack up for a bath.
Lu Zhaoting took his umbrella and got into the car. Instead of driving away immediately, he sat in the car and looked up at the floor of Jiang Panpan.
Jiang Lu really needs to pass.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and then started the car to leave.
Jiang Panpan had a good night's sleep. After it rained and cooled down in city a, everyone was sleeping well.
The next day, as soon as the alarm went off, she got out of bed and went to wash.
It was only half past seven when the doorbell rang. Jiang Panpan had just changed his clothes. When he heard the doorbell, he knew it was Lu Zhaoting.
She ran to open the door. As soon as she opened the door, she saw a man in a silver suit.
He was also carrying breakfast in his hand. It was delicious. As soon as the door opened, Jiang Panpan smelled his favorite dumpling.
"Ready?"
Lu Zhaoting raised her legs and walked inside. She was surprised that she moved so fast.
Jiang Pan Pan nodded and sat down on the sofa: "did you buy breakfast?"
"Well, it's delicious."
"I'll try that."
She used to like to eat xiaolongbao. When she was in college, she often got up in the morning and ran to an old breakfast shop near the school to buy a bag of soybean milk and xiaolongbao. After eating, she went back to school.
When Lu Zhaoting went to s City, she specially took him to the breakfast shop.
"What happened to them, Pember?"
Jiang Panpan took the soybean milk from his hand. Hearing what he said, he was stunned: "it's very good, but aunt Hua was ill last year."
The breakfast shop is opened by a couple. They have been helping each other for more than 30 years. They have no children. They have a good relationship and live happily.
Jiang Panpan was friendly with them. Before going abroad, he had a special breakfast. Peng invited her to that breakfast.
Later, she went abroad for five years, and the first thing she did was to have breakfast there.
Peng Bo also asked about her and Lu Zhaoting. At that time, she thought it was impossible for her and Lu Zhaoting. At that time, she just waved her hand with a bitter smile.
Peng Bo was a passer-by. Seeing her, he didn't ask. He talked about other things. It was at that time that Jiang Panpan knew that something had happened to his wife. He found out that he had gastric cancer and advanced cancer.
Life is like this. Things are changeable.
The couple were only in their 50s and 60s. Looking at their good health, Jiang Panpan never thought that in five years, aunt Hua would be like that.Seeing that her expression was not very good, Lu Zhaoting did not continue to ask, "is it delicious?"
Hearing his words, Jiang Panpan was stunned for a moment. She didn't know what he was asking until she realized that his eyes were looking at the small cage bag in her hand.
"Delicious."
In fact, she doesn't like to eat dumplings any more. When she comes back from abroad, she goes to Pember for breakfast, but she doesn't think it's the same taste.
However, the same person made breakfast, but she felt that the taste had changed.
Time has the ability to change things easily.
Lu Zhaoting took a bite of the wonton and said with a smile, "eat slowly." Two people went out from Jiang Panpan's home after breakfast. The rain was still falling outside. Jiang Panpan wore small shoes and didn't let Lu Zhaoting carry him.
Because at this time, there are many office workers going out, just met, she did not mean to let him hold himself.
Before eight o'clock, it's not the rush hour for work. Jiang Panpan used to live near the school, but in ten minutes, his car stopped at the teaching building.
Jiang Panpan's class is at 8:20. At this time, we can see that the school road is full of students with umbrellas.
She wanted to kiss Lu Zhaoting and get off the bus, but seeing so many people outside, Jiang Panpan thought about her identity as a teacher, and finally held back.
"I'm going to class, brother Lu."
Jiang Panpan takes the bag and looks at Lu Zhaoting.
Their car just stopped at the edge of the school road, and many people subconsciously looked at it.
Lu Zhaoting took a look at the person outside the windshield, raised his hand and touched Jiang Panpan's face, "go."
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