Chapter 497 It’s not bad to have a minor illness once in a while
Li Luo has not been seriously ill to this extent for a long time.
Although it was actually just a simple fever, a high fever of 39 degrees was not considered low.
In the nearly two years since Li Luo was reborn, Li Luo has rarely been sick.
At most, when the season changes, I get a little cold, sneeze or something.
It's been a long time since I had such a fever that my brain was dizzy and uncomfortable.
But...
It’s not the same as in my previous life.
Li Luo's head was now cushioned by two pillows to make it easier for him to eat.
But his hands were firmly pressed into the quilt by Yan Zhusheng, so he didn't need to move.
Xu Youyu on the other side held the bowl in his hand and placed it next to Ying Chanxi. Ying Chanxi held the spoon in one hand and held it up with the other hand. He carefully blew the hot white porridge to cool down and then handed it over to Ying Chanxi. to Li Luo's mouth.
Swallowing the warm white porridge in his mouth, Li Luo looked at the three girls beside him, his mind still in a daze.
I vaguely remember that in my last life, when I was in my early thirties, Xu Youyu's investment in his short play failed. He started working alone to make money, and would transfer money to Xu Youyu every month to repay his debts.
Although compared to the 800,000 investment, the monthly repayment of a few thousand is really a drop in the bucket, and I don’t know if it will be paid back in the Year of the Monkey.
But after all, that was all the effort Li Luo could do with his meager self-esteem at the time.
He vaguely remembered that he had been ill several times during this period. A simple fever like this was actually relatively good.
Sometimes I don’t want my parents to worry too much, so I go to the hospital alone and carry myself over.
Lying on the bed, in a dark room, with a pale ceiling, alone, accomplishing nothing, my mind is burning as if I will only see a corpse on this bed tomorrow.
The Memory Palace gave him such a clear impression of these things that he could smell the decay in the house.
But when recalling past life memories, the memory palace has a bad problem, and Li Luo needs to mobilize his own brainpower and energy.
As a result, this thought suddenly made his already groggy mind even more uncomfortable.
So after he finished drinking the white porridge, his mind fell completely into a trance. He waved his hands in discomfort and lay down again.
When Ying Chanxi and the others saw how uncomfortable he looked, they didn't say anything more.
After packing away his things, he quietly left Li Luo's room and let him have a good rest.
……
Probably the antipyretics had a little effect.
Or maybe he replenished his energy after drinking porridge.
Anyway, after sleeping for a few more hours, when Li Luo woke up in the early morning, he finally felt better.
At least my head doesn't hurt anymore and I feel much more awake.
It's just that my body is still a little warm, and it doesn't look like I'm feeling better yet.
Li Luo swallowed, feeling a little dry, so he turned his eyes to the bedside table to see if there was any water.
As a result, there was just such a movement of turning heads. In the dim room, a figure resting in front of the desk raised his upper body and asked with concern: "Are you awake?"
Naturally, Li Luo recognized Xu Youyu's voice instantly.
Not to mention the silhouette under the moonlight, the huge shadow in front of the desk is also outlined by the moonlight, which is really difficult to distinguish.
"Just woke up."
"Do you want some water?" Seeing his movement, Xu Youyu quickly stood up and came to the bedside, pressing back his outstretched hand.
Leaning over Li Luo's head, Xu Youyu picked up the pillow next to him.
Li Luo could feel a faint fragrance passing through his nose, and the tip of his nose seemed to be brushing against some elastic fabric.
However, such a touch was fleeting, so Xu Youyu picked up the pillow, gently lifted Li Luo's head with his other hand, and helped him pillow it up.
Then he picked up the hot water bottle on the bedside table, poured a cup of hot water for Li Luo, carefully handed it to Li Luo's mouth, and fed him some water.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Li Luo looked at Xu Youyu in a daze.
"You, you drink." Xu Youyu blushed a little when he looked at him, and then he laughed again, "Why are you staring at me? Are you touched?"
"I was infected by you, so I'm not too moved." Li Luo withdrew his gaze, recalling some things in his previous life, and felt a lot of emotion.
"Hmph." Xu Youyu put the water glass to his lips, "So am I not here to keep you awake? I'll just wait for you to wake up and take care of you."
"Where are the brooks and bamboo shengs?"
"I asked them to go to bed." Xu Youyu said, "It was almost one o'clock in the morning. They waited in the living room until early morning. I thought they couldn't stand it anymore, so I didn't let them stay up any longer."
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"Well..." Li Luo drank the hot water in the water glass, and after his throat felt much better, he said, "Then you go to bed, I can be alone."
"What's the rush?" Xu Youyu rolled his eyes at him, "I'm not sleepy."
With that said, Xu Youyu picked up the thermometer on the desk, flicked it twice, and stuffed it into Li Luo's armpit: "Take the temperature again to see if it feels better."
Li Luo was at her mercy.
"Are you hungry?"
"It's okay."
"Then let me cut some fruit for you."
After saying that, Xu Youyu stood up and walked out of the bedroom. After a while, he walked in with a small plate of cut apples and oranges.
Without Li Luo having to do anything himself, Xu Youyu sat beside the bed, leaned over and fed Li Luo bit by bit the fruit on the plate.
When the last few pieces came, Xu Youyu saw that Li Luo was recovering well, so he rolled his eyes, picked up an apple slice, bit it directly with his mouth, and lowered his head.
"What are you doing?" Li Luo asked helplessly as he looked at Xu Youyu biting the apple slices in his mouth with a slight smile.
"Hmm~" Xu Youyu couldn't speak at this time, but he hummed twice, raised his chin to signal, winked charmingly, and handed the apple slice to Li Luo's mouth.
What followed was Xu Youyu's silky black hair pouring down from his head.
With such a beautiful scenery, even though Li Luo was suffering from a fever, he still couldn't help but feel ready to move.
All I can say is that it is beautiful and delicious. This word is really just right.
Li Luo took the apple slice from Xu Youyu's little mouth and chewed it. It felt a little sweeter than what he had just eaten.
"I told you before that if you also have a fever, I will take good care of you." Xu Youyu picked up another apple slice and winked at him, "I have done it now, right?"
"Are you taking care of me?" Li Luo sighed, "If you continue to take care of me like this, my health will get worse."
"I didn't do anything." Xu Youyu gave him a blank look, then leaned over to bite the apple slice and put it to his mouth.
As a result, this time, after Xu Youyu finished feeding him mouth-to-mouth, he suddenly laughed while lying on Li Luo.
Li Luo: "..."
He was biting an apple slice and couldn't speak, but he clearly felt that Xu Youyu's knee touched the restricted area.
The next second, Xu Youyu's hand touched her through the quilt.
"Do you really have a fever?" Xu Youyu blinked, with a look of curiosity and suspicion on his face, "You're not pretending, are you?"
With that said, Xu Youyu picked up the thermometer and looked at the temperature on it.
38.2 degrees. It's actually a lot of retreat.
I think it'll be fine in a day or two.
But now I am indeed still having a fever.
"Fever should not be delayed." Li Luo's face darkened, but he still explained, "But can you stop teasing me now?"
"Okay, okay, my fault." Xu Youyu chuckled twice and glanced at Li Luo's quilt again, "Then are you okay like this? Could it be that you are too angry and the fever becomes more serious?"
"...What do you want to say?"
"Want to help?"
"..."
"Hmm? You're not talking anymore?" Xu Youyu smiled ambiguously, but still didn't reach out, "I'm sick, so don't think about this."
Li Luo: "...or you should go to bed quickly and don't stay here."
"I told you I couldn't sleep." Xu Youyu said, "Last night you came to my room to drink and didn't go to bed until after two o'clock in the morning. I slept for a long time during the day. Where are you now?"
After saying that, Xu Youyu stood up, walked into the bathroom of the master bedroom, and gave Li Luo a basin of warm water.
Then she took out Li Luo's towel, soaked it and wring it out, then returned to the bed and wiped Li Luo's face and hands.
Li Luo also slept all night. When he woke up, he couldn't fall asleep for a short time.
The two of them had nothing to do, so they started chatting.
However, Li Luo still had a fever, and Xu Youyu was still talking most of the time.
"The Age of Literature and Art is finished. All orders are 16,000 yuan. It's all thanks to you." Xu Youyu had climbed onto the bed from the other side at this time, leaning on the bedside, and shared with Li Luo, "The readers have given me a lot of long-term books." Comments, I think the writing is quite interesting.”
"Where's mine?" Li Luo pointed at himself.
"Huh, you saw it. Didn't I give you a thumbs up?" Xu Youyu snorted, but the expression on his face could not hide his happiness.
Xu Youyu released the last chapter in the early hours of yesterday morning, and then wrote the closing remarks while the iron was hot.
Afterwards, Li Luo came to the room to look for her with cocktail condiments in hand.
When she checked the comment section after she had had a good sleep during the day, she discovered that Li Luo had used the account that was rekindled to write a long article that ended with flowers and a general comment.
It can be said that it has completely written down Li Luo's various perceptions after reading it.
There are some plots in the two-million-and-a-half-million-word "Literary Age" that even Xu Youyu himself has to recall for a while before he can recall some of the highlights.
But Li Luo was able to quote some small plot points from the plot everywhere in such a long speech to support his point of view.
After reading Li Luo's long review, it was as if I had quickly read "The Age of Literature" again, which resonated with many readers in the comment area.
It has even helped many readers who had been reading the book but had forgotten the previous plot and did not want to continue reading. As a result, they were ready to read the book again.
It has only been one day since the completion of "The Age of Literature and Art", and its average subscription has already increased by more than 500, which shows that there is still potential to be explored after the completion of the book.
"After a period of time after the completion, it won't be long before I estimate that your book will have more than 20,000 subscriptions." Li Luo said with a smile, "You will publish a new book in the second half of the year. If the results are maintained, you will be great at the end of the year." I’m waving to you.”
"It's not as easy as you said." Xu Youyu rolled his eyes at him, but he was looking forward to it.
"Tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk." Li Luo couldn't help but admire her.
One thing to say is that in my last life, although "Literary Age" also successfully achieved 10,000 subscriptions, it was almost at the level of ordinary 10,000 subscriptions. After the completion, it would be difficult to accumulate an average of 20,000 subscriptions in a short period of time.
Xu Youyu's follow-up new book "Gu Dao Chang Qing" also achieved very good results, but it was just a little bit behind and missed the chance to become a great master.
It wasn't until the next period entertainment book broke through the performance limit that she finally got what she wanted.
At that time, it was already after she graduated from college.
Although for a great author, Xu Youyu was still young at that time, but it was certainly not as shocking as the 18-year-old he is now.
However, Xu Youyu looked at Li Luo's confident look, but she herself was not very sure.
After all, she is somewhat self-aware.
In the final analysis, this book "Literary Age" borrows the style of Wenzhao and has a certain "fellow" nature.
The subject she had discussed with Li Luo before, which Li Luo called "revival of spiritual energy," was an area she had never been exposed to before.
I haven't even seen this statement in other books.
This made her a little unsure about the results of the next book, and she was far less confident than Li Luo.
"What if I don't get the title this year?" Xu Youyu looked at Li Luo and said with a smile, "The new book may not have as good results as "The Age of Literature and Art"."
"I'm not sure if you are a master, but I think I will get platinum this year." Li Luo said shamelessly.
Xu Youyu immediately gritted his teeth: "...I really want to slap you. If it weren't for the fact that you are a sick person, I would have slapped you now."
But Li Luo was right.
When the copyright of "Little Joy" is officially sold, combined with the strong profits of "I'm Not a Star", Li Luo's contract as a platinum writer can almost be said to be a certainty.
RMB 12 million for film and television rights could be said to be a relatively low price during the period when copyrights were booming in the past few years.
But at this point, it's pretty good.
In particular, Li Luo's "Little Joy" is a short realistic novel of 800,000 words.
For Wenyue Group, in addition to copyright income, it also means more influence.
It is said that Internet articles are all about humorous writing routines, so why not take a look at "Little Joy"?
In fact, online novels can also have such realistic novels.
This is what Wenyue Group wants to express to the outside world.
It’s not clear whether it’s effective or not, but there must be such a statement.
Li Luo's "Little Joy" just happened to hit the spot of the first realism-themed essay competition.
Coupled with Ying Zhicheng's beautiful assist, Li Luo immediately helped Li Luo lay the cornerstone leading to the platinum palace.
Originally, it only relied on the subscription performance of "I'm Really Not a Celebrity" and lacked the ability to transfer copyrights to this area, but now it has been supplemented by this section.
Officially, Li Luo is on the road to platinum.
The two talked a lot in the early morning.
Because Li Luo slept for a long time at night, he didn't feel sleepy until about three o'clock in the morning.
But Xu Youyu couldn't stand it anymore. As they were chatting, Li Luo suddenly noticed that there was no sound next to him.
Turning around, he saw that Xu Youyu had fallen asleep peacefully, looking like he was sleeping soundly.
"You said you were taking care of me." Li Luo laughed, covered Xu Youyu with a quilt, and lay down again, sighing deeply.
Let it last a little longer like this.
It would be better if you don't get sick.
Li Luo thought this in his heart, and then remembered the scene of being taken care of by three girls after he fell ill today, and silently withdrew the above paragraph.
Well...it's actually not bad to have a minor illness once in a while.
Think of it as training your immune system.
(End of chapter)