Chapter 55. I Am a Man, Okay!

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(Last day)
Editor: (in mind) Zhan ge is sick. Will he be able to tell me the story? He is also acting different...

Yibo: Are you here for the story?

Editor: Oh, hi. Yes.

Yibo: Let him rest a little.

Editor: Yea... Then....

Yibo: If I narrate the story, will it do?

Editor: Of course.

Yibo: Um, ok, I've got a little time.

Editor: I'm ready.

Yibo continues........

That day when I entered his room I find him dead on his bed

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That day when I entered his room I find him dead on his bed. I mean not literally, but it felt so as he was lying on his chest, he didn't change his dress.
I got scared. He is a neat person, he won't ever lie down wearing socks.
But I found he got a high fever and weakened.

It surprises me to see such a charming person has completely broken down. I understood I didn't know him much.

I wanted to try all to help him. Who thought he'll turn into a baby. It's unbelievable how much he changed when he is in fever.....
He doesn't like to stay alone; he doesn't know what he does or says and he nags a lot, pouting his face and sad eyes. Unbelievably cute. (Blush)

I changed his dress and bathed him. It feels so strange, so so strange. He smelt sweet, it was the mixture of deo and his sweat.
Aggh! Am I crazy!

If I bathed him one more time, I know I'll turn into a bad guy.

He helped me so much when I fell ill. He is so thoughtful about me, yet thoughtless about the consequences. *Smile*

He can make me sleep on the floor.

He gripped my hand on his beating chest. And he forgot that in the morning.

He can make me finish my work so fast and run to see him at home.

Now I am sitting in front of his bed, he got no clue, sleeping soundly.

Should I tease him when he wakes up? Your snoring sound is too loud?
What will be his face then?

Will his ear be red? Will he feel embarrassed?

I bend close to him. I can't help but slowly touch his cheek, his lips.

He is in sleep, he moves his head a little in response to my touch but his eyes remain closed...

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