bait [entertainment circle]

◎Shang Lingjue, you are too much◎

Hearing the words "please parents", the immature faces of the surrounding students immediately showed panic expressions. They impatiently rolled up the cuffs of their school uniforms, trying to take the opportunity to slip away, but were arrested again.

"Director, we're just out for a walk, we're not dating," a clean-looking boy retorted softly.

"Yes, Director, you misunderstood. We are discussing today's homework," the boy on the other side lowered his head and whispered.

The man holding the pointer was immediately attracted. He walked over and glanced up and down at the boy and the girl standing next to him, and then lightly patted the boy's arm with the pointer.

"Stay far away from me. It's this time, and you two dare to stand so close," the director glanced at the two angry people on the other side and snorted, "Discuss homework? There is not enough discussion in the classroom, so we have to go to the dark playground to discuss?"

At this moment, Shang Lingjue and Si Er, who were standing in the middle, fully understood the current situation. The dean of the high school was catching the young couple's puppy love on the playground.

Shang Lingjue glanced sideways at Si Er, the woman's plain white side face wearing gold-rimmed glasses, cold and ascetic, but with a touch of desire to be dyed.Refers to the beauty and tenderness.

The woman was wearing a short white sweater. She had a clean and elegant face without makeup, a youthful and smooth figure, every inch of her skin was as moist as jade, and her haughty and proud expression was indeed very similar to that of a high school student of that age.

"What's the matter?" Si Er noticed Shang Lingjue's gaze, she lifted her chin lightly, her eyes gleaming with water behind the lens had an intoxicating halo.

At this time, the moonlight streamed down, and the neon lights in the distance were colorful, and the artificial lake beside it reflected the starlight, like clear glass.

"Sister, what should we do if the school catches puppy love? Shall we just run away?" Shang Lingjue blinked his thick black eyelashes, and lowered his head to talk to Si Er in a low voice.

"You said, run directly?"

Si Er originally wanted to explain the situation directly, but Shang Lingjue spoke to her in a low voice and called her sister, and she felt as if her heart was throbbing... It would be nice to run away together.

"Well, otherwise I have to explain in person for a long time, it's so troublesome, I'll explain it later," Shang Lingjue raised his eyebrows lightly, his exquisite world-weary face was full of laziness.

"Okay," S Er glanced at her and Shang Lingjue's tightly holding hands, the tip of his nose was filled with the warm fragrance of Shang Lingjue's hair, an indescribable warmth hit her heart.

So, Shang Lingjue heard the woman next to her softly say, let's run together, the tone is sweet and soft.

"Teacher, we really just happened to come out to take out the trash, we didn't fall in love, let's go."

The other students also became restless.

However, in the next second, the dean's voice exploded in front of Si Er and Shang Lingjue like thunder.

"You two still dare to hold hands? You are so courageous, call your parents here now, and call me right away."

The dean looked at him sternly with his hands behind his back. Si Er and Shang Lingjue bowed their heads and held hands, with prickly eyes wishing to pull their hands away.

"Teacher, we were wrong," Shang Lingjue immediately let go of Si Er's hand, with a careless smile in his narrow eyes, but his tone and attitude were unmistakable.

He looked like a bad student who said "I was wrong, dare to do it next time". He was wild and dragging, and even blocked the teacher for a while.

"Little classmate, you know how to put a scarf on your girlfriend, you are very good at hurting people, you," the dean didn't expect the student to admit his mistake so quickly, so he pointed at Shang Lingjue and reprimanded loudly, "Every day, the third year of high school is not good. Studying, put your mind on coaxing your girlfriend."

The warmth in the palm of her hand left suddenly, and Si Er suddenly felt lost. She couldn't hold back her black eyelashes, and looked at the right hand that Shang Lingjue had just held.

The scar on Lengbai's wrist bone still retains the warm and soft touch of Shang Lingjue's skin, which dissipates immediately after the cold wind passes.

"Teacher, she wore it for me, let me return it to her first."

A long and gentle voice sounded, and S Er raised his head subconsciously, his moist red lips were brushed by Shang Lingjue's warm breath——

Shang Lingjue stood directly in front of Si Er, bowed his head and tied a scarf on Si Er, his curly eyelashes like ink ink seemed to brush across the tip of Si Er's upturned nose, bringing a hot itchy feeling.

"...Shang Lingjue?" Si Er allowed Shang Lingjue to tie a scarf on herself, with a feminine nasal voice, and a faint crimson color on her cold and distant face.

"Don't worry, just tie the scarf," Shang Lingjue made a small grimace at Sier, and lowered his voice, "Otherwise, it will be inconvenient to run for a while."

Without looking deliberately, Sier could feel Shang Lingjue's slender and beautiful fingers gently passing between the two of them, twisting them slowly, and then picking up...the mint green scarf.

The mint aroma spreads from the fingertips before disappearing into the soft and delicate fabric.

"Okay, it won't be cold this way," Shang Lingjue put the scarf on Si Er and tied a beautiful knot.

However, Shang Lingjue's behavior of completely turning a blind eye to everyone present made the dean even more furious, and the other students showed admiration and admiration in their eyes.

I have never seen anyone who dares to continue to flirt in front of the dean. Strong, really strong, he is the boss they look up to.

"I think you are a negative example. You never repent, don't you? You must be named and criticized at the flag-raising ceremony on Monday, and write a [-]-word self-criticism. Tell me, which class are you two in, and who is the head teacher?"

The dean glared at Shang Lingjue with an unfriendly expression, and continued to say fiercely:

"One more thing, if you don't wear a school uniform and your hair is too long, you wait for me to sue you severely and let your parents take good care of you."

Parents take good care of themselves?Shang Lingjue wanted to laugh a little bit, she didn't mean to disrespect her parents, but it was really a supernatural event for her parents to take care of her now.

Seeing Shang Lingjue's expression of wanting to smile or not, the dean was even more annoyed, "Little classmate, you can still laugh now, you are shameless, feel free to smile, tell me your name, I see who you are Class, you are so courageous."

While the dean was looking through the roster of students, Si Er took the initiative to hold Shang Lingjue's hand, and his soft voice was like a Sydney wrapped in honey.

"Run now."

Finding that Si Er is very good at finding the right time, Shang Lingjue narrowed his eyes slightly, and replied with a smile: "Okay, don't look back when you run away."

The two of them clasped their fingers tightly, and in the autumn night, they seemed to ride away in the fragrance of flowers.

The youthful and beautiful figure surpassed the teaching director in a blink of an eye, running on the red track of the playground, with shadows of whirling trees passing by.

Even better, there was a loud sound of explosions in the sky, and fireworks flew into the sky from nowhere, like meteors returning home.

The gorgeous light blooms wantonly in the air, like blooming flowers, growing wantonly.

On the extremely high zenith, the magnificent and spectacular colors cycle back and forth, green gold, lake blue, moon white, blue purple... beautiful and majestic.

The students on the playground were also excited. While whistling and cheering, they took off their school uniforms and waved, cheering for this beautiful scene.

The two who saw the fireworks continued to run, with happy and silly smiles on their faces.

Probably more like a psychotic laugh.

The two adults lost their nerves and were caught by the high school teacher as students who had a puppy love.

It's so funny and nerve-wracking.

But when you are in a trance, with fireworks and this person to accompany you, it doesn't matter if you are considered a lunatic by others.

Shang Lingjue occasionally turned her head to look at Si Er, and the bitter wind seemed to blow her hair into pure black flames.

The speed of the two of them is getting slower and slower, but this speed is fast enough that even sadness can't catch up.

On this side, the dean's face was extremely dark.

He has been a teacher for 20 years, but he has never seen such a bold "student" who dared to run away when he was caught in front of him.

"Which one of you knows the two of them, do you know their names?"

Students, you look at me, I look at you, and shook their heads together.

"Teacher," a female student stood up timidly and said softly, "You are mistaken. They don't seem to be students in our school."

Another student came forward and said: "And they seem to be stars."

"Star? What star? Not only do you fall in love early, but you also chase stars, right? Today your parents must come too."

Shang Lingjue led Si Er all the way out of the school, and the two of them ran until they reached the street full of maple trees, and then slowly stopped.

People in this city seem to be attracted by the fireworks and go to the central square to watch the fireworks, so there are not many pedestrians on the street.

The tip of S Er's nose was reddish, and under the scarf, a small section of white and tender neck skin was faintly visible with the breathing, beautiful and delicate like frosty jade.

"Your body is much better than before?" Shang Lingjue looked sideways at Si Er, and saw that the woman was only breathing with her red lips slightly open, and she was not panting as hard as before.

"Well, after a period of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, I've improved a lot," Sier pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, glanced at the hands they had been holding together from the corner of his eye, secretly happy in his heart, but still had a gentle look on his face.

"It turns out that when you are in good health, you will have the capital to escape, so you come to my open class so recklessly?"

"No, among the teachers in this private high school, there are my classmates..."

"Then, is it a coincidence again?" Shang Lingjue asked slowly with a slight smile on his lips, squinting his eyes slightly, "Sister, can you pretend?"

"What?" Si Er's brows were slightly folded, and there was a bit of confusion in his wet eyes, with an inexplicable ecstasy of darkness.want.

"What I mean is," Shang Lingjue looked away, trying to maintain a clear voice, "do you think I can't recognize you if you wear a hat? Remember to turn into a shape that I can't recognize next time, you're so stupid .”

Sir: "..."

She never expected that Shang Lingjue was the first person to call her stupid.

Seeing that even the tips of Se Er's ears were red from the cold wind, Shang Lingjue looked down at the time on his phone, and just as he was about to say that it was time to go home, he suddenly felt Se Er tighten his hand.

"It's so late, it's time to go back..."

"Shang Lingjue, I'm in pain."

Not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, Si Er interrupted Shang Lingjue's words "just in time".

Tears welled up in the woman's peach blossom eyes, and the corners of her eyes were as red as flowers in spring, she was so pitiful and weak.

"Where does it hurt? Is it the right hand?" Shang Lingjue gently took Si Er's right hand, rolled up the sleeve of Si Er's sweater, and looked closely at the scar for the first time.

The scars are long, fine and dense, and penetrate deep into the flesh and blood, like the deep marks left after hugging thorns, and the traces of the original operation can be seen.

It must hurt.

"Sister, did it hurt at that time?" Shang Lingjue frowned tightly, his voice was low and hoarse, "We shouldn't have dinner that day."

After knowing that Si Er was also injured, she kept harboring remorse in her heart. If the dinner that day was canceled, perhaps all the tragedies would not have happened.

She didn't know if she had done something wrong, or even what to regret.

Regret is the most useless emotion, but regret is the most cunning enemy. If you want to restore or change, regret will chase you closely and make it difficult for you to move forward.

Even if they use legal weapons to make the wounded bear the consequences, the harm that has already occurred cannot be undone.

The moonlight shines on the pale red maple leaves, which seem to be stained with silvery white frost, cold and gorgeous.

Seeing the deep sadness in Shang Lingjue's heart at the moment, Si Er stepped forward, hugged Shang Lingjue, and warmed the girl's warm body with his cold body temperature.

"Ah Ling, I was actually very happy that day. I was happy to hear you guys talking about a lot of interesting things in school. Don't be sad."

"But..." Shang Lingjue heard the cold fragrance from S Er's hair, and his eyes instantly became hotter, as if something warm was about to fall.

"No but, it's all over, don't be sad."

S Er Qing's elegant and gentle voice nourished the wound in Shang Lingjue's heart like magic.

The distance is extremely noisy, but they are like reverse bugs in the world line, embracing unscrupulously in the dark night and deserted streets.

Until Shang Lingjue suddenly remembered that Si Er's cry of pain just now didn't seem to be due to an old injury.

She came out of S Er's arms in a hurry, "Sister, where did you say it hurts?"

"My ankle hurts a bit, as if I hit it when I was running just now."

The neon lights of the city are flickering, and the light and shadow are intertwined. The woman slowly twists the hem of her skirt, and the dark red blood smears on the snow-white skin and stains the green emerald on her ankles.

Because the skin is too delicate and thin, the small wound looks particularly shocking, but it is coquettish and blurred, which makes people daydream.

Ultimate beauty and destruction.

"The one who was scratched by the desks and chairs in the classroom, can he still walk?" Shang Lingjue squatted on the ground, feeling inexplicably angry. She really didn't know what this woman was running away for a day. Wouldn't it be better to be upright?

When chasing people before, Gao Leng was domineering like a big cat in an enclosure, but now he is as shy as a little rabbit who just arrived at his new home.

Sensing Shang Lingjue's angry tone, S Er curled his lips and stood still obediently, letting Shang Lingjue check for other wounds.

"A Ling, I can walk without pain."

The woman's voice was soft and sounded extremely delicate.

"It doesn't hurt?" Shang Lingjue glanced at Si Er angrily, "Then why did you cry out that it hurt just now, and now you are so good at lying? You are such a big man, what else can you do besides run away?"

Listening to Shang Lingjue's slightly angry and concerned words, S Er's red lips curved slightly, and a cloud-like haze flowed through his beautiful eyes, illusory and deep, lingering with a heart-pounding magnificence.

Shang Lingjue was still chattering about how Si Er's skin was thin, and he had been bruised for a long time when he touched it, and now he still doesn't take care of himself, and he doesn't know how to take care of himself because of his poor health...

As a result, the woman bent down slightly, and handed the phone to Shang Lingjue, and a rich fragrance filled their sides.

A line of small characters was printed on the screen:

Ah Ling, are you feeling sorry for your sister?

After reading this line, Shang Ling Jue Ruyu's face flushed, and she subconsciously touched the cinnabar mole on the tip of her left ear.

"Who loves you, don't talk nonsense," she turned her head hastily, raised her hand to dry the moisture from the corners of her eyes, her voice was the kind of rising tone reserved for stubborn children, but it contained concern that could be easily dismantled.

"Well, I'm talking nonsense, Ah Ling doesn't feel sorry for my sister at all," Si Er smiled slyly at Shang Lingjue, and saw the stubborn child's black face as he wished.

"The skin is cut and there is a wound. Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"A Ling, just a little bit."

"Wait here," Shang Lingjue glanced at Si Er's slightly pale face, and whispered, "I'll go buy medicine for you."

The pure white sweater was blown by the night wind, showing the woman's extremely thin waist, soft and fragile like spring rain.

After walking a few steps forward, Shang Lingjue turned back and stared at Si Er with red eyes, like a cat with a bad temper, "Come here, I'll take you to buy medicine."

At the end, Shang Lingjue took Si Er by his hand, and murmured:

"In case you run away without a trace again, you won't be able to find Monkey King when he comes."

"Of course you were the one who ran first," Si Er smiled lightly on her lips as soft as petals, and she purposely retorted, receiving Shang Lingjue's vicious stare.

Go to the pharmacy and buy hydrogen peroxide, cotton swabs and gauze.

Shang Lingjue asked Si Er to sit on a chair outside the pharmacy, disinfected her wound, wrapped a circle of white gauze, and finally tied a beautiful bow.

"Ah Ling, there is no need to wrap gauze around small wounds."

"It's dirty outside, take it off after you get home," Shang Lingjue loosened the gauze, looked at the woman's calf that was as white as jade, and wished he could surround them all.

"I want to eat ice cream, wasabi ice cream," Si Er felt slightly hot, and looked at Shang Lingjue expectantly.

"Think about it," Shang Lingjue stared at Si Er warningly, but his tone was very gentle, "I'll eat it next summer."

"Shall we eat together?" Sier asked casually with his eyes lowered.

"We can eat together in summer, but don't think about it in winter."

"Okay, listen to you."

"Then Ah Ling, where are we going now?"

Si Er's plain white calf was half exposed, and the white gauze dangled gently on his thin ankle, vaguely covering the green veins like dark vines, charming and charming.

Against the background of the magnificent night, there is an inexplicable feeling of being sick and delicate.

Shang Lingjue hesitated and said, "It's so late, should I go home?"

"But, I don't want to go home."

Surprised by Si Er's rebellious child's tone, saying that he wanted to run away from home, Shang Lingjue thought for a while, then smiled and said:

"Have you never been to an Internet cafe?"

Sir nodded.

"Then let's go, spend the night at the Internet cafe, anyway, they are all 'puppy love' people, playing games online is essential."

"Well, okay," Si Er nodded slightly when he heard that there was no need to go back to each house, and then returned to a quiet and obedient expression.

"Come here, I'll carry you," Shang Lingjue turned around, motioning Si Er to lie on top of him.

"But..." Si Er looked at his relatively flimsy hoodie, and was inexplicably embarrassed, "Ah Ling, I can walk by myself."

"Sister, I'll carry you," Shang Lingjue looked back at Si Er, her voice was clear and stubborn, she quickly took off her coat and put it on Si Er, covering the woman's clean and flawless calves.

Since Shang Lingjue was very "tough" and wanted to carry Si Er behind his back, Si Er had no choice but to put on the hat of the sweater and hide his face behind the scarf under the gaze of passers-by in the distance.

"A Ling," Si Er whispered softly in Shang Lingjue's ear, "Do you really want to keep walking behind your back?"

"Well, the road is not far away." Shang Lingjue was a little surprised at Si Er's "rejection and welcome", so he turned his face to the side to see Si Er's expression clearly.

The woman's fair cheeks were slightly reddish, and she looked as if she was shy.

At first, Shang Lingjue was still wondering why there was anything to be shy about, but after walking two steps, she suddenly understood.

Probably because of the relatively thin underclothes of Sir, the two of them blushed to the tips of their ears during the "forced" contact.

"In autumn, do you still only wear this?" Shang Lingjue asked in a low voice with a strong and cold fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose.

"There are heaters in the classroom, and there are heaters in the car," Si Er replied in a low voice, but he had a soft-breathing, lively and fragrant style, "It will get hot if you wear too much."

Hearing the woman's breathing next to his ear, Shang Lingjue's heart went numb, and he said hastily, "Then don't talk."

Searle "..."

Obviously you spoke to me first.

"I will ask the assistant and the school to explain the situation later, so as not to cause bad influence."

"Well, sister, you can decide," Shang Lingjue directly found a high-end Internet cafe and opened a separate room.

The inside is like a hotel, with a bed, a bathroom, and two computers in front of the big bed.

The bed was surrounded by light red silk screen curtains, which smelled quite fragrant.Gorgeous taste.

For Shang Lingjue, the soft and swaying touch behind her was lingering, which made her feel embarrassed to look at Si Er head-on.

She turned her head unnaturally and sat on the gaming chair, and opened a bottle of mineral water she just bought for Si Er, "Sit next to me and play together, or should you go to bed first?"

"Play together and agree to spend the whole night with you."

The woman's tail sound is elongated, sweet and soft.

"Sister, are you hungry? There's nothing delicious around here. Would you like to ask the hotel to deliver some..."

Pressing Shang Lingjue's lips with his fingertips that smelled of cold fragrance, S Er's clear eyes looked at Shang Lingjue softly, and his rose red lips opened and closed gently, "No need."

The woman's face was pale, and under the blazing white light, her pupils were extremely pale, but there seemed to be a prairie fire burning lightly in her eyes.

"Well, I'm not feeling well, you need to tell me," Shang Lingjue turned his head unnaturally, his lips brushed against his fingertips, his heart beating faster.

It seemed that after discovering that Shang Lingjue was more shy than himself, Si Er was no longer shy, and his brows and eyes, which were as frosty as snow, now reflected a translucent crimson color.

"A Ling, what are we going to play together? Can you teach me how to play?" Si Er Wei Chao's eyelashes lightly fluttered, and her exquisite and graceful body leaned over.

Shang Lingjue keenly felt the familiar softness with his left hand on the keyboard.

Clearly, Si Er was neatly dressed, and his pure white sweater was clean and pure. It was not deliberately seductive, but it was even more seductive than being naked.

Seeing that Shang Lingjue remained silent, Si Er felt nervous. It seemed that Shang Lingjue and her had broken through the freezing point, but she couldn't be sure if Shang Lingjue was just a moment of goodwill between friends.

Or is it possible that they...

When she thought of so many people surrounding Shang Lingjue, her eyes dimmed a bit.

Here Si Er is confused and afraid, but Shang Lingjue is much more innocent over there——

This woman must have done it on purpose, Shang Lingjue suddenly narrowed his eyes and realized it.

On the surface, the woman is cold and ascetic, and she doesn't let herself recite it, but in fact, she wants to catch her by surprise and seduce her...

Just when the two of them were "having their own ghosts", the computer video player in front of Shang Lingjue started playing the movie after buffering.

The big "Naihe" is projected on the high-definition screen. In the first scene, Sier is wearing an ancient red silk dress, leaning on a soft pillow, with a fine brush in his red lips, and the ink lingers on his white and delicate skin. Soul.

The most important thing is that this movie is about the story of doubles, and Shang Lingjue has watched it completely before.

"Sister, watch a movie with me first," Shang Lingjue smiled casually at Si Er, his delicate and unruly face was full of gentleness and elegance.

On the surface, it seems pure and well-behaved, but in fact it is wild and evil.

After being forced to watch for 2 minutes, Si Er finally couldn't help it anymore, pursed his red lips lightly, his eyes gleamed with forbearance, and said in a soft voice, "Ah Ling, let's see if it's okay, this one is so awkward."

"Where's the awkwardness?" Shang Lingjue supported his chest with one hand, his brows and eyes were lazy, looking at the embarrassment and helplessness of the beautiful and noble woman, he couldn't help but want to laugh wickedly.

"I gained a lot of weight at that time, and it was so ugly, you can't look at it," Si Er wanted to cover Shang Lingjue's eyes with his hands, but the girl's slender and clean fingers gently wrapped around his wrists, unable to resist.

"My sister has always been beautiful."

"And... the plot of the movie is still the same," Si Er said, his eyes turned red, as if he couldn't help but feel wronged, and his voice was full of depression.

"Sister, don't cry," Shang Lingjue wiped the moisture from the corners of S Er's eyes in a panic, and said softly, "I don't mind those things a long time ago."

"Really?" Si Er's cold white fingertips were hot, and he pressed lightly on Shang Lingjue's wrist, the corners of his eyes were rosy red, like a shy but enthusiastic little rose in full bloom.

"Well, really, I never lied to you."

Perhaps it was because Shang Lingjue's voice was too bewitching, Si Er half-opened his watery peach eyes, thought for a long time, and then nodded softly.

Although her Ah Ling was fierce today, he had never lied to her.

However, when she heard Shang Lingjue's low laughter again, she suddenly became angry from embarrassment, "Ah Ling, don't watch this either."

Because Si Er was in a hurry, he directly straddled Shang Lingjue's arms, and the faint cold fragrance and the fresh mint sweet fragrance were entangled in one place.

The teardrops in Si Er's bright eyes just rolled down, dripping delicately on Shang Ling Jue Ruyu's fingertips.

The woman's skin is white, her eye sockets are getting redder and redder, after several twists and turns, her white and tender collarbone rises and falls with her breathing, looming, and the dark color surges.

"Sier, you go down," Shang Lingjue was feeling the feeling of "flesh and blood" at the moment, and tried hard to restrain himself from looking away.

Si Er's beautiful eyes showed a lingering charm, she leaned against Shang Lingjue's ear, tears were still dripping from the end of her slender eyes, her red lips were hot/hot, "Then don't look, I'll go down."

Clearly, S Er has been wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and he looks cold and distant, ascetic and indifferent.

However, the woman sat sideways in her arms reluctantly, exhaling endlessly, her soft fingertips still gently stroking Shang Lingjue's fingers.

Like a crying kitten with fried hair, its pink/tender paws are scratching back and forth on its owner, which makes people's heart itchy.

"Sister, this is an Internet cafe, be good."

Shang Lingjue just wanted to lure Si Er to sit back, but before she touched Si Er's hand, the woman exhaled softly and said in an extremely aggrieved tone:

"It hurts when you touch it."

Shang Lingjue's hand paused in the air, and then turned to the woman's slender and soft waist.

"Shang Lingjue, you're going too far," Si Er complained about Shang Lingjue's behavior with red eyes, biting his lower lip tightly, his affectionate eyes were innocent and provocative, "I won't go down."

The two "argued endlessly" on the small gaming chair, and the armrest of the chair hit the table, causing the water in the glass to slosh and jingle.

The long black hair was curly, and the air was full of fragrance, until Shang Lingjue said in a low voice:

"Sister, don't drop your tears on my pants..."

At the end, Shang Lingjue glanced sideways, "Oh, so it's not tears."

The author says:

感谢在2022-04-2322：00：03～2022-04-2422：00：04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Silent Roarer, Falling Leaves Not Follow the Wind;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Please stay up late before going to bed, Yuwen **, Song Buyi one;

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