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Recently, "19 Days of Co-production" has a "call early" service.

Ruan Song and Ren Qinming had slept late the night before, lazily and simply did not set the morning alarm clock, planning to wait directly for the program team to call.

As a result, they actually slept until they woke up naturally, and it was already noon the next day when they opened their eyes.

The number of days floating in the upper left corner of the live broadcast room quietly jumped from "17" to "18".

The two men stood up rather dazed with their unkempt hair, thinking that the four of them must have returned, but the outside of the room was still quiet, and not even a single footstep could be heard.

Ren Qinming first got out of bed and put on his slippers, pushed open the door and went out.

The living room was indeed empty, and not even the snacks they had left on the dining table last night to buy for everyone had not been moved.

Ruan Song's sleepy eyes looked at him and came back with nothing: "Nobody?

Ren Qinming shook his head: "We haven't returned yet, only the two of us can eat lunch by ourselves." Ruan Song lowered

his eyelids, lowered his face and buried his face back in the quilt: "Isn't the fish and shrimp you bought wasted..."

They thought that they would go out the day before and would not be able to come back for the night, at least the next morning.

[I feel that Teacher Ruan is a little lost qqq]

[In the end, we have been together for 19 days, there are so many things that have happened in the middle, and it is not a stone, there will definitely be feelings, sigh.jpg]

The bullet screen in the live broadcast room as early as when the two were sleeping, The other four people told them by video that they couldn't go back in the morning, and the workload was heavier than expected.

Of course, it is not excluded that they are a little uncomfortable at first to return to reality from the comfortable environment on the mountain, and they need a little transition period.

Nguyen Song had already planned to get up, but when he heard that they had not returned, he immediately went back.

But it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

Ren Qinming also remembered that he had a little about the upcoming script meeting, and he couldn't take care of it, so he first fished Ruan Song out of bed and pushed into the bathroom to urge: "Hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth and sort out the materials you need to use for the meeting into the living room, I will cook first, otherwise it will be too late."

Nguyen Song looked like he had been in a frenzy of chicken blood the previous two days, and was completely burned out of the empty wooden house.

Ren Qinming's front foot had just stepped out of the bathroom, and the back foot was planted on his back like a bone, and the weight was pressed up to wrap around his waist, and he sullenly chanted: "... I don't want to wash my face, I don't want to brush my teeth, I'll go to the kitchen with you to cook. Ren Qinming is

obviously not the first time to deal with this situation, quite skillfully turned around and directly squeezed toothpaste on the electric toothbrush for him: "The face can not be washed, the teeth always have to be brushed, just three minutes." Ruan Song was

a little reluctant: "Then you brush with me."

Ren Qinming: "I want to do it..."

Ruan Song immediately frowned: "Just three minutes, you said it yourself is three minutes, just these three minutes I can't eat!" This

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