Xia Enruo pushed his head, turned around and faced away from him, saying:
"Ugh, I really need to sleep, otherwise I won't be able to get up tomorrow!!!"
Gu Shaoxuan raised the corners of his mouth. He knew he had put in a lot of effort today, but he just couldn't help it when he saw his wife. He couldn't help it; what could he do when he liked her so much?
He pulled the blanket over them and hugged her from behind.
He leaned against the back of her neck and whispered something behind her ear.
"Next time, I won't leave a single drop!"
He turned off the desk lamp with his backhand and closed his eyes.
**
After the performance, Hao Qibiao berated the troupe leader, especially Jiang Pei, who was so badly scolded that she couldn't lift her head and could only wipe away her tears and cry.
She was trembling all over, sweating profusely, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she looked like a pear blossom in the rain.
His comrades stood around him, heads bowed, not daring to speak. Hao Tuan usually didn't swear, but when he got angry, not even ten oxen could stop him; it was like a volcanic eruption.
Hao Qibiao announced that all future performances would have a different lead dancer and lead singer, and Jiang Pei would no longer be in those positions.
Jiang Pei's solo dances and singing are suspended indefinitely. She should first write a self-criticism report and then observe the consequences.
Her comrades knew what this meant; it was likely that she wouldn't be able to make an appearance in the cultural troupe for at least a year or two.
Jiang Pei felt increasingly cold all over her body and shivered uncontrollably, so she took a hot shower and drank some antidiarrheal pills from the infirmary.
But not long after lying in bed, I developed a high fever, most likely from the biting cold wind in the bathroom at night.
"I'm so cold, I'm so cold~~~~"
Jiang Pei called out softly.
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