Fortunately, after this good afternoon, Song Ci stopped making trouble and lay down in front of Jiang Xingzhou, closed her eyes and emptied her mind. As Jiang Xingzhou's breathing became more and more stable, Song Ci adjusted her breathing, followed Jiang Xingzhou's rhythm, and gradually fell asleep.
However, neither of them expected that it would be an hour later when they woke up.
Jiang Xingzhou was sleeping so soundly that his arms and legs were limp. He rubbed Song Ci's head, which was nestled in the crook of his neck, with his face and said, "Song Song, wake up."
I always feel like I slept for a long time.
Song Ci, who was still sleepy, moaned twice and fell asleep again while holding him.
Jiang Xingzhou sighed, and after a while he finally had the strength to take out his phone to check. It was already past two o'clock!
They slept for over an hour!
Didn’t you set the alarm
Two people didn't hear the alarm at the same time
Or was it because they had just changed the alarm clock and neither of them were very sensitive to the sound, so they didn't notice it
But the Hero Song...
All I can say is that they both slept soundly.
Things have already happened, Jiang Xingzhou stopped complaining, pushed Song Ci's head, and called her again: "Song Song, it's getting dark, it's time to have dinner."
Maybe girls are all sleepy when they are not awake yet. Song Ci's intermittent voice, word by word, was much more seductive than usual.
Finally she opened her eyes, and after a moment of adjustment, she noticed that there was still light in the room, and she realized that Jiang Xingzhou was talking nonsense.
She hunched back down in dissatisfaction, whining and complaining to him, "It's not dark yet."
Jiang Xingzhou smiled twice while resisting the itch in his neck, and said helplessly: "It's already half past two. If we don't get up, we won't be able to finish editing our video."
"I'll cut it with you."
Jiang Xingzhou smiled and said, "Baby, have you written anything today?"
Song Ci: “.”
"Let's get up."
Song Ci supported herself on the bed with her hands and was the first to sit up from the quilt.
Jiang Xingzhou smiled and sat up.
Having just come out of bed, it wasn't very cold without a coat in this weather, but to be on the safe side, Jiang Xingzhou still pulled over the coats of both of them.
"Here, the coat."
Song Ci was staring at something in a daze. He came to his senses, took the coat and put it on slowly.
The room was not bright, and the blackout curtains made it dim, but this atmosphere gave the two of them the feeling of an old married couple.
It seemed as if we had lived together for many years. We woke up together, got dressed, and then started doing our own things.
Jiang Xingzhou drew the curtains tightly today, and no sunlight could shine in through the gaps.
There were two buttons on Song Ci's cuffs, which she had undone in the morning. Now her mind was not fully clear yet, and she was touching the buttons and trying to button them up again.
Halfway through the process, she suddenly turned around and asked Jiang Xingzhou: "Did the alarm ring?"
Jiang Xingzhou sneered. Song Ci's reaction time was comparable to the sales volume of Youlemei milk tea.
"No."
"Ah? Why?" No wonder she felt she didn't hear the alarm clock.
Jiang Xingzhou thought about it and decided that he shouldn't say no, because he didn't know whether it rang or not, so he changed his words and said, "It rang."
Song Ci blinked, not quite understanding his inconsistency: "Ah?"
Jiang Xingzhou rubbed her cheek and forced her to turn on the phone: "It means the alarm went off, but we didn't hear it."
Jiang Xingzhou still felt a little strange in his heart.
If he doesn't hear it and turn off the alarm at that time, the alarm will ring again after five minutes, and so on. As long as he doesn't turn it off, the alarm will ring every five minutes.
It's outrageous that I haven't heard it so many times.
Jiang Xingzhou shook his head and attributed the reason to his girlfriend sleeping too soundly in his arms.
"Is that so?" Song Ci's mouth was pinched by Jiang Xingzhou, and her voice changed a little.
After being rubbed by Jiang Xingzhou and shaking his head, Song Ci finally slapped his hand away.
She said uncertainly, "I think I turned off the alarm."
"What?" Jiang Xingzhou felt as if he was hallucinating.
Song Ci's ears turned red. She looked down at the button on her sleeve and whispered, "When I was changing the alarm, I seemed to... accidentally touch that button."
Jiang Xingzhou's habit is to change his alarm clock back and forth, changing the time as needed, and he is too lazy to create a new one.
Therefore, his alarm clock interface can be said to be very clean, and he can click on it with his eyes closed.
This resulted in him not looking at his phone at all when he saw the alarm. He first looked at the Song porcelain in his arms, and only when he clicked on it did he look at his phone and saw the "Hero's Song" on the alarm.
After confirming, he returned directly to the main interface and turned off the phone, so he didn't see whether the button on the alarm interface was green or gray.
So it wasn’t that he slept so soundly, but that Song Ci accidentally turned off the alarm
Jiang Xingzhou hesitated and said, "Accidentally?"
As soon as he said this, Song Ci burped instantly.
"No, hiccup... accidentally, hiccup~"
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
"Why are you hiccuping all of a sudden?"
Song Ci's hiccups were really an accident, so he was too lazy to think about the alarm clock anymore and just focused on patting Song Ci's back to help her calm down.
"I, I don't know."
Song Ci felt a little guilty.
She lied.
After her mind cleared, she remembered.
She wasn't careless.
She was "careless".
Therefore, when Jiang Xingzhou asked her just now, she was too nervous and started to hiccup accidentally.
No matter what the cause of her hiccups, once they start they won't stop for a while.
Fortunately, Jiang Xingzhou no longer asked about the alarm clock, so she could breathe a sigh of relief.
With Jiang Xingzhou helping to pat Song Ci's back to help him breathe, Song Ci's hiccups got better very quickly, which was unusual.
In fact, Jiang Xingzhou tried all the methods he knew to suppress hiccups before he stopped them.
He even used a method his elementary school deskmate had taught him a long time ago.
God knows how he still remembers this shit.
Therefore, human memory is truly infinite. It is not that we forget some things, but that we have not encountered something that requires them, so our brain will not easily bring them up.
Fortunately it stopped.
He pulled Song Ci's hand over again and helped her button up her shirt.
"That hand." He held out his hand.
Song Ci obediently handed over her left hand, and Jiang Xingzhou buttoned up the cuff of her left hand.
"Jiang Xingzhou, you are so nice."
If Jiang Xingzhou is given the nice guy card again, he will no longer accept it silently like before.
He lifted his eyelids and glanced at Song Ci, and said in a casual tone: "Just talk?"
Song Ci blushed, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, and asked in a low voice: "Is this okay?"
Jiang Xingzhou had originally planned to do this, but Song Ci lowered her head like a young wife, and he wanted to bully her, so he skillfully pressed Song Ci's head and kissed her.
His lips and teeth moved, and he let go only when Song Ci was almost unable to breathe.
Jiang Xingzhou imitated the frivolous appearance of the male protagonist in the TV series, wiped the corner of his lips in a self-righteous manner, and said, "This is the way to go."
Song Ci: “.”
**
"Then I'll write half of it first, and then edit it with you." Song Ci stretched out his finger and discussed with Jiang Xingzhou.
"No need," Song Ci refused, "Just write the text, I can edit it myself."
At worst, he can just finish his own video tomorrow. After all, there is no rush for his video, and the edited parts are just stock.
Song Ci is still trying: "I have some manuscripts saved, it's really no problem to update, I can edit it faster with you."
Finally, she added in a low voice with red ears: "Okay~"
behave in a spoiled manner.
This is real coquettishness.
As if that wasn't enough, she added softly, "Boyfriend~"
The ending sound is about to ripple.
In fact, girls are really born to act like a spoiled child.
It’s just that some people can adjust themselves to act coquettishly anytime and anywhere, while some people will only act coquettishly naturally in front of specific people and in specific situations.
Just as tough guys can also be tender, strong girls can also act like spoiled brats, but they just haven’t met the right person.
Song Ci is not a strong girl. She is usually gentle and sometimes acts like a spoiled child, but she would never send out such clear signals as now.
Jiang Xingzhou suddenly looked up at the ceiling, wiped his nose, took a look and found that it was snot, then he breathed a sigh of relief.
After taking a piece of paper to wipe his nose, he said to Song Ci in a tough manner: "No, that's not how you use your saved drafts. You still have to write when you can. If you really can't write and your saved drafts are used up, it will be so embarrassing. Be good and go write."
Song Ci: “.”
"All right."
What Jiang Xingzhou said made sense, but Song Ci was still a little unhappy.
She wanted to share some of the burden with Jiang Xingzhou so that he wouldn't be so tired.
Today’s video took a long time to shoot, so the editing must have been more labor-intensive than usual.
Song Ci suddenly became full of energy. He immediately opened the document, quickly looked at what he had written last time, called up the outline, and after thinking about it in his mind, he immediately started typing.
Since it has to be finished, let's finish it quickly and help Jiang Xingzhou edit it as soon as possible!
Jiang Xingzhou saw Song Ci suddenly come to his senses, nodded with satisfaction, directed the video and began to prepare for editing.
Both of them quickly got into the state, each one more focused than the other. Jiang Xingzhou was clicking the mouse quickly, while Song Ci was typing on the keyboard so hard that it was about to smoke.
For three hours, no one made any unnecessary movements.
Another five minutes passed, Song Ci typed a period, clicked to save the document, and today's coding time was over.
Because she was thinking about helping Jiang Xingzhou, her speed actually increased again.
In the past, a 10,000-word update would take at least four hours to write, but today it was finished in just three hours.
Song Ci thought, although today's 10,000 words were not as concise as usual, all the necessary plot was included. She updated a large amount, and readers would not notice if she sent them out all at once.
She connected her headphones, imported a video, and sent a message to Jiang Xingzhou.
Mu Wa: I’ve finished writing!
Mu Wa: I will help you edit it now!
Mu Wa: Where did you end up editing
Jiang Xingzhou didn't reply. His slightly tired voice rang beside her ear: "Have you finished writing?"
"Um!"
Song Ci nodded vigorously.
"Look at the word count. It's 10,000 more than when I first wrote it." To prove it, she reopened the document and showed Jiang Xingzhou the word count.
Jiang Xingzhou: “.”
He also didn't know how many words Song Ci said before he started, but Song Ci wouldn't lie to him.
"Um."
He casually glanced at the word count, without looking at the content, and nodded randomly.
I glanced at the time again and realized that only a little over three hours had passed.
Song Ci types quite fast.
"Three hours?"
"Well! Three hours! My hand speed has improved again." Song Ci looked like he was asking for praise.
"Ah... Congratulations."
Song Ci didn't quite understand what he meant, so she looked at him cautiously and asked, "What's wrong?"
"No. I just want to ask this author, how long does it usually take you to finish writing 10,000 words?"
Song Ci subconsciously wanted to say more than four hours, but was afraid that Jiang Xingzhou would think she was making fun of him, so she wanted to say three and a half hours.
The words were about to come out of her mouth when she thought of today's alarm clock incident.
She has already concealed the truth from Jiang Xingzhou once today. Is she going to hide it again this time
Jiang Xingzhou is her boyfriend.
Couples shouldn't hide things like this.
Song Ci pouted, looking like she was about to cry.
"Four hours."
Jiang Xingzhou snorted and laughed. There was a difference of one hour between four hours and three hours.
"Baby, are you writing seriously today?"
Song Ci was silent.
yes…
no.
But she has an outline, and the plot follows the outline.
Apart from the fact that the content that was originally supposed to be written in today's update was pushed to tomorrow, her content should not have gone off track.
When Jiang Xingzhou saw her like this, he knew that she hadn't written it well.
"Song Song." he called.
"... Yeah." Song Ci responded reluctantly.
Jiang Xingzhou said bluntly: "Go to Xiuwen."
"I..." Song Ci wanted to explain herself, but she couldn't say anything like "I wrote very seriously today". Her mouth moved again and again, but she couldn't say a word.
"But… "
But she wanted to help Jiang Xingzhou reduce his burden.
Jiang Xingzhou saw what she meant, sighed and said, "You can finish editing it, you really don't have to worry about me."
"No, I want you to do less."
"Song Song, you can't lower the quality of your book because of this. You know how difficult it is to write a book. Do you want the achievements you have accumulated with great difficulty to fall through today?"
Song Ci immediately said, "I don't want to."
She was fed up with the poor performance of her previous two accounts with millions of words.
This achievement was really hard-earned, and she certainly wants to achieve even better results.
"Song Song, are you obedient?" Jiang Xingzhou suddenly asked.
Song Ci was confused and looked up into his eyes.
There is a little self in Jiang Xingzhou's clear black eyes, and Song Ci can even see his own expression in them.
She nodded as if attracted.
"obedient."
"I'll listen to you," she emphasized again.
Jiang Xingzhou raised his lips: "Then the obedient Song Song, go to Xiuwen now, okay?"
Song Ci: “.”
So that's how it is.
She looked at Jiang Xingzhou deeply again, and Jiang Xingzhou nodded at her, as if to say, "Go, Xiu Wen."
Song Dynasty Porcelain: “…”
After a moment's silence, she nodded.
"All right."
"That's good."
Song Ci: “.”
Just like that, Song Ci was sent by Jiang Xingzhou to Xiuwen, and he himself devoted himself to editing again.