When Xu Miaoyun woke up on the second day, it was already three poles in the sun, and when she opened her eyes, Xiao Tie was still guarding the bedside.

"Xiao Tie...", his voice was hoarse after burning all night.

"Sister Wanyun, you're awake!" Xiao Tie saw that her voice was wrong, and hurriedly poured her a glass of warm water.

Xu Miaoyun drank a glass of water and felt much better.

"Sister Wanyun, how are you? I didn't expect to be fine before going to bed yesterday, but I suddenly had a fever at night... By the way, after you finish eating, you have to drink some more medicine, and the old beard is already boiling. ”

Xu Miaoyun, who was completely dazed last night, had long forgotten the specific details, and vaguely remembered that her internal organs were on fire, as if she had drunk water and medicine. Seeing Xiao Tie say this at this moment, he thought that the person who took care of her last night was Xiao Tie.

"Xiao Tie, thank you for always taking care of me here."

"Hehe, no thanks, no thanks." Xiao Tie thought that what she said "all the time" meant that the general would go over early in the morning to pick him up from the bed and take care of her, so she accepted it naturally.

After Xiao Tie served breakfast and medicine, Xu Miaoyun finished eating and drinking, and lay on the bed in a daze for a long time, and in the afternoon, she really couldn't lie down.

It's not that I haven't been sick before, but under normal circumstances, I still go to class with illness, or I insist on going to the crew to film. Besides, now I don't have a mobile phone or a computer, not even a script or comic book, so it's a bit boring to lie straight on the roof of the shed for a day.

Now that there was no one in the tent, she put on her coat and shoes, and took a few tentative steps by the bed. I found that except for some pain in my head, there was nothing too uncomfortable, so I wanted to go out to let off steam, wander around, and go to Uncle Zhao or Brother Shen to chat with them!

But before her idea could take shape, someone came in at the door.

As soon as Lu Zhan entered the door, his eyes naturally looked at her, and when he saw that she had gotten out of bed, he hurriedly asked, "Where is Xiao Tie?" Are you going to drink water? Or is there something uncomfortable? ”

"Hehe, I'm fine, Xiao Tie, I let him get busy, I'll come down and walk around at will,"

This iceberg General Lu has been really warm in the past two days, Xu Miaoyun thought to herself.

Finding that the flush on the woman's face had receded, and the expression between her eyebrows was much healthier, Lu Zhan realized that he was a little overly worried.

"You..."

"General..."

Both spoke at the same time.

"You speak first."

"Uh... General, why are you here? ”

“...... Oh, I'll come back and get something. Lu Zhan just took the time to come back to see her, but he didn't expect her to be awake, and he didn't know what to do at the moment, so he walked to the front of the case and pretended to look for something.

"That's... General, I thought..."I want to go out for a walk, okay?" Of course, Xu Miaoyun only said it in her heart, not directly.

She knew that Lu Zhan had always been afraid of trouble, and now that she was sick, it took a lot of manpower and medicine, and she might have disturbed his rest last night. Now that I tell him that I want to go out to play, I guess this man will say that he can't do it himself.

Lu Zhan saw her spitting and spitting, thinking that it was inconvenient for her to talk about some diseases, so he took over and said, "Do you want me to go to find Hu Lao?" ”

"No, no, no, I'm in good health, it's just...."Xu Miaoyun saw that Lu Zhan had been rummaging through the pile of books in front of the case, and suddenly thought that she might be able to find some ancient books to read and relieve boredom.

"I mean, General, can you find me a book?"

"Reading a book?" Lu Zhan looked down at the pile of military books that had been turned over in front of his desk, and he felt that she should not be very interested in these. But he still stubbornly took a copy of the most obvious "Thirty-six Strategies" and asked, "What do you think of this one?" ”

Ancient books are all in traditional Chinese characters, but this "Thirty-six Strategies", Xu Miaoyun can see it at a glance, thinking about what golden cicada is out of her shell and going as a plan, she seems to know almost everything, so she didn't respond, and wanted to see if there were other better options.

Lu Zhan saw that she was really not interested in military books, but he was helpless, so he had to say, "I have all military books here, so you might as well choose one yourself." ”

Xu Miaoyun heard him say this, nodded, and then walked to the table, lowered her head and read it carefully.

Due to illness and headaches, Xu Miaoyun's hair was not combed into a man's bun as usual, but was draped down and loosely curled with strips of cloth.

When she lowered her head, a few strands of naughty hair fell apart, and Xu Miaoyun naturally smoothed the strands behind her ears, and then continued to frown while flipping through the book covers that could only be recognized.

The two stood at opposite ends of the table, and Lu Zhan stood opposite the woman, pinching the disgusted "Thirty-six Strategies", watching the woman's every move intently.

Seeing the slender hand that had just stripped through his hair and face, gently caressing these books that he had already turned over, there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

About a quarter of an hour later, Xu Miaoyun, who really didn't know much about classical Chinese and military books, rubbed her stiff neck, smiled embarrassedly but politely, and said, "That... I think it's good, General, the "Thirty-Six Strategies" you recommended is actually pretty good, uh... It's more practical, or I'll look at that..."

Lu Zhan, who knew what the woman was doing in her heart, curled the corners of his mouth without a trace, and handed her the book in his hand.

Xu Miaoyun took the "Thirty-six Strategies", which she was not interested in at all, and returned to the bed with a wilt, smelling the natural ink fragrance, and wanted to cry without tears.

Alas, how to live in the future, the days without mobile phones and computers wifi, think about them!