dognovel Have you had enough of Chapter 60?
Have you had enough of Chapter 60?
Tan Haoyu finished a cigarette outside.
He turned and went into the bathroom to rinse his mouth carefully.
He slowly returned to his room only after the taste of tobacco had completely disappeared from his mouth.
Inside the room, Zhu Ziqing was still curled up in bed, her heart filled with mixed emotions.
In the quiet room, Zhu Ziqing was immersed in a sweet dream.
Her face was serene, and her breathing was even and gentle.
Her rosy cheeks were tinged with a faint blush, like flowers blooming in spring, exuding a warm and beautiful aura.
Tan Haoyu, however, lay beside her, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
Zhu Ziqing's unconscious actions in her sleep ignited a raging fire in Tan Haoyu's heart.
The flames burned away his reason and restraint.
Tan Haoyu looked at Zhu Ziqing, who was fast asleep beside him, and felt a mix of emotions.
The heat she aroused him that night forced him to take a cold shower to try and calm it down.
Under the icy water, he even had the urge to lift Zhu Ziqing up and take a cold shower with her.
In the end, however, he chose to go back to bed and gently hold her as she fell asleep.
However, that night, his heart was like a turbulent sea, unable to find peace.
Zhu Ziqing's beautiful face and supple body.
It danced wildly in his mind, making him restless.
He held Zhu Ziqing like that, his eyes open, and stayed awake almost all night.
The next day, the morning sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains and fell on Zhu Ziqing's face.
Zhu Ziqing slowly woke up from her sweet dream.
She habitually looked outside, only to find that Tan Haoyu was not there.
At this time of day, Tan Haoyu would usually be reading the newspaper on the balcony.
A sense of doubt welled up in Zhu Ziqing's heart.
She slowly sat up, her eyes searching the room.
Only then did he realize that Tan Haoyu was lying next to him.
But the way he was fast asleep looked a little off.
Zhu Ziqing turned around and carefully observed Tan Haoyu.
His face was flushed, his breathing was rapid, and he was fast asleep, which was completely different from his usual regular biological clock.
Zhu Ziqing immediately sensed something was wrong; she suspected that Tan Haoyu might be ill.
She reached out and gently nudged Tan Haoyu, saying softly, "Haoyu, Haoyu, wake up."
But Tan Haoyu did not react at all.
Zhu Ziqing grew increasingly worried.
So she put more effort into trying to pull Tan Haoyu out of bed: "Haoyu, wake up, let's go see a doctor."
However, Tan Haoyu's body was as heavy as a thousand-pound boulder, and Zhu Ziqing couldn't move it at all.
Zhu Ziqing hurriedly got up, moved closer to Tan Haoyu, and gently touched his forehead.
This touch made Zhu Ziqing's heart clench.
Tan Haoyu's forehead was burning hot.
She couldn't help but wonder if he had a high fever. The situation looked very bad, so she decided to call 120.
Zhu Ziqing was extremely anxious and immediately dialed 120 for emergency medical assistance.
Just as she picked up her phone to dial, it suddenly rang.
Zhu Ziqing picked it up and saw that it was Yang Piaoliang calling.
She answered the phone hurriedly, and Yang Piaoliang's anxious voice came from the other end: "Zhu Ziqing, is President Tan with you? He didn't get up on time today to handle an emergency, and his phone is off. I really had no choice but to call your phone."
Zhu Ziqing took a deep breath and tried to keep her voice calm: "Assistant Yang, Tan Haoyu is sick now. He has a high fever and is still unconscious. I was just about to call 120."
Upon hearing this, Yang Piaoliang immediately said, "Don't worry, I'll find someone to help right away. You take good care of President Tan there."
Zhu Ziqing paced anxiously back and forth in the room.
Tan Haoyu lay weakly in bed due to a high fever.
Zhu Ziqing was extremely anxious. She searched the room for ice, muttering to herself, "I must find ice to put on Haoyu and bring his temperature down."
After finally finding some ice, she wrapped it in a towel, hurriedly went to Tan Haoyu's bedside, and gently placed the ice towel on his burning forehead.
Just then, the phone rang again; it was Yang Piaoliang calling.
Zhu Ziqing answered the phone hurriedly. Yang Piaoliang's voice on the other end was urgent and nervous: "Zhu Ziqing, listen carefully. President Tan is allergic to ibuprofen. You must be careful when taking care of him. Make sure the doctor doesn't prescribe the wrong medication."
Zhu Ziqing's heart tightened suddenly.
After hanging up the phone, she looked at Tan Haoyu's face with his eyes tightly closed and silently prayed, "Haoyu, please wake up and respond to my concern for you."
Zhu Ziqing held an ice towel firmly in one hand and placed it on Tan Haoyu's forehead, while gently grasping his large hand with the other, as if she could transfer her strength to him in this way.
She leaned down slightly, observing Tan Haoyu's facial features closely and carefully.
All I could see were his thick eyebrows and high, straight nose.
And that slightly upturned corner of her mouth, even when she was sick, still exuded a charming allure.
Zhu Ziqing's heart skipped a beat, and she thought to herself, "How can he be so good-looking?"
Just as Zhu Ziqing was lost in her thoughts, Tan Haoyu slowly opened his eyes.
His deep eyes were fixed on Zhu Ziqing, and he asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Have you seen enough?"
The sudden sound startled Zhu Ziqing, and the atmosphere in the room instantly became awkward.
Zhu Ziqing's eyes widened in surprise, and a blush instantly spread across her face.
She sprang away like a startled fawn, her body trembling slightly.
Tan Haoyu didn't give her much time to react.
He darted forward, quickly cupped the back of Zhu Ziqing's head, and then kissed her fiercely without hesitation.
In an instant, their lips met tightly.
Zhu Ziqing felt her mind go completely blank.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment, and everything around them disappeared.
Only their sweet and fragrant scents remained, mingling together.
At this moment, their emotions reached a climax like a surging tide.
A moment later, Tan Haoyu slowly released Zhu Ziqing.
He carefully cupped Zhu Ziqing's face in his hands.
His fingers gently traced her slightly swollen lips, his eyes filled with deep affection and longing.
Then, he gently released her, turned around, and silently lay back down on the bed.
Zhu Ziqing was still breathing slightly, her heart filled with surprise and disbelief.
Before she could even savor the sweet taste, it was all over.
She stood there, stunned, watching Tan Haoyu fall asleep again, and a strange feeling welled up inside her, finding him rather adorable. She was at a loss, unsure of what to do.
She could only stand dumbly by the bed, staring at Tan Haoyu.