After retiring from the circle, he came out with the actor C

There was silence in the video room.

Zhong Heng leaned against the wall, raised his head slightly, and closed his eyes against the wall: "You are so good at reading."

In fact, Fang Xiaowei is too easy to use, but this cannot be said.

Yue Jiayou hesitated for a moment, walked to the wall, and sat down next to Zhong Heng: "What will happen? Didn't you say rush back to the meeting?"

It is now 12:30, Zhong Heng left at eight o'clock.

It will take about an hour and a half to get to the airport and check in, plus an hour and a half for the flight. If he has gone back to work, it should not be long now.

He is here now, probably because he didn't go to the meeting.

Zhong Heng looked at Yue Jiayou: "I've come back after the drive, but I have to go back in a while. I'm going to contact Party B's resident representative tomorrow morning."

Yue Jiayou felt that Zhong Heng was fooling himself.

More than four hours, just enough to go back and forth and wait for the flight.

"If you didn't go to the meeting, you didn't go. I affected your work."

A 19-year-old boy with a passionate and unruly temperament.

Yue Jiayou thought with all his heart that Zhong Heng was erratic, saying to leave for a while, and not leaving for a while.

At one moment, he felt that he had something to say and was very wronged, and at another moment, he felt that he was delaying Zhong Heng's business by being childish and petty.

"I'm sorry." Yue Jiayou sounded aggressive, with dissatisfaction on his lips, but he concealed his apology in his bones: "I shouldn't be willful."

"I'm really going back to the meeting." The man leaned slowly towards the young man's shoulder, the temperature blended immediately, and in the darkness, the breath completely lost the distance.

Yue Jiayou heard him whisper in his ear: "I won't lie to you, you can be willful without any scruples."

Children are just too good.

He's only 19 years old, so he should be more self-willed.

A child who is loved by someone, why can't he be willful.

Yue Jiayou didn't look at him, but gently stretched out his hand to cover the neck that was carried by the breath.

Ever since Zhong Heng went on a business trip, the distance between them has become strange.

Sometimes the distance between Jingcheng and Mengcheng is 480 kilometers, and sometimes it makes Yue Jiayou feel that they have never been so close to each other.

Some changes, they tacitly, no one broke.

Yue Jiayou tilted his shoulders to make Zhong Heng's pillow more comfortable. Afraid that the sound would be too loud to disturb those close to him, he pressed his breath and asked, "Did you really lie to me? Didn't you delay work?"

Didn't you just say it to reassure yourself?

Zhong Heng sighed, guessing that he didn't believe it: "I applied for the departure application in advance in the morning, thinking that I might be reluctant to leave when I arrived, and I would miss the plane."

I didn't want to say it at first, but if I didn't say it, it seems that Yue Jiayou would not believe it.

Zhong Heng spoke lightly, but Yue Jiayou was at a loss.

He combined the words "declaration", "take off" and "application" several times, and finally understood the meaning.

"Hey!" Yue Jiayou couldn't help raising his voice: "The smell of capitalist money! Luxury!"

Zhong Heng raised his hand and rubbed the boy's soft hair: "Didn't I hear your voice?"

The private jet route is different from civil aviation, and there is no need to check in or wait for the plane. Before he came to Jingcheng, he had a premonition that he would be reluctant to leave when he saw Yue Jiayou, so he simply declared in advance.

All the edges and corners of the boy were smoothed away in an instant, and he relaxed.

Afterwards, Yue Jiayou came back to his senses and realized that Zhong Heng had led him away again.

"You're hallucinating!" Yue Jiayou muttered, but he didn't move at all.

"That's my auditory hallucination." Zhong Heng still leaned on his shoulder, the citrus scent on the young man's body filled his nostrils, making people have a moment of tranquility, and he took a deep breath: "Didn't it mean that people would think that they heard Here's what you want to hear."

He spoke calmly, but Yue Jiayou realized that Zhong Heng was apologizing to him in his own way.

Zhong Heng was telling him that she had never been just to tease him.

The last point of dissatisfaction in Yue Jiayou's heart disappeared in an instant, he turned his head sideways, and looked at the face with drooping eyelids in the dim light.

"I see that other artists who do business leave things to their managers. Can't you take a break?"

Doing everything by myself, Zhong Heng is so...too tired.

Zhong Heng looked up at him, with a slight smile on his lips: "Why, do you love me?"

He thought that Yue Jiayou was still going to be stubborn, but the boy nodded naturally: "Well, my heart hurts."

Yue Jiayou raised his free left hand, tentatively, and carefully brushed his fingertips across Zhong Heng's eyes, which were obviously tired and black: "Why are you so tired?"

The boy's fingertips carried the heat that had not cooled down after dancing practice.

Zhong Heng quietly let him touch and swipe across.

"I have to prove that I am qualified to take over the Zhong Corporation." Zhong Heng's voice was very low, as if he could fall into a coma at any time: "Wait for me."

Zhong Heng is the only son of the Zhong family.

Many people think this is the greatest luck, but for him, it has become a shackle and a shackle instead.

Yue Jiayou didn't ask any more questions.

Probably the same reason as he wanted to win the sun.

Zhong Heng also has something that must be taken down.

"And, this time it's different..."

This time, buying Star Shadow is still a gift for you.

Yue Jiayou quietly waited for Zhong Heng to say the second half of the sentence, but he did not wait for a response.

The person leaning on the shoulder couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep.

Breathing heavily on his neck, Yue Jiayou caught a glimpse of Zhong Heng's lips still pursed in his sleep, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to draw a smile on the corners of the tight lips.

Touching the soft and warm corners of his lips, Yue Jiayou's breath stagnates, subconsciously shifting his eyes, wondering what Zhong Heng meant when he said it was different this time.

The daytime rehearsal was already very tiring, he watched it quietly for a while, and finally couldn't hold back his drowsiness, tilted his head, leaned against Zhong Heng's hair, and fell asleep.

Forget it, it's already stolen time today.

When he woke up again, it was dawn, Yue Jiayou was sleeping on his bed, Jing Yan and Yu Xi had already woken up.

"Teacher Zhong?" Yue Jiayou vaguely called out Zhong Heng's name, thinking that Zhong Heng in the hazy light last night was a dream that he couldn't ask for.

If I had known it was a dream earlier, I would have kissed him directly at that time.

When he opened his eyes, Jing Yan and Yu Xi were staring at him.

Jing Yan: "He brought you back at two o'clock at night, the princess."

Yu Xi: "Ms. Zhong left after seeing you off, saying that I will see you at the performance tonight."

Yue Jiayou regained consciousness completely, and quickly retracted into the bed.

So yesterday he and Zhong Heng slept shoulder to shoulder and head to head in the video room until after two o'clock?

So, not a dream?

Yue Jiayou forced himself not to think about the two hours they were leaning against each other, falling asleep and exchanging breaths.

It took him 10 minutes to get out of the bed, wash his face with cold water, make sure that there was no blush anywhere, and then go out with his two roommates in peace.

Anyway, today I have to wear a performance costume, and there are stylists doing makeup and hair, so they don't need to do it themselves. Yue Jiayou was happy, grabbed a handful of hair, and stepped out of the dormitory door.

In the practice room on Thursday morning, it was rare to gather all fifty or so trainees, and the nine teams did their last practice in their respective practice rooms.

When Yue Jiayou entered, the other six people had already arrived.

Seeing Yue Jiayou, Zhuo Yize suddenly raised his hand: "Come on! Just dig through the garbage!"

Yue Jiayou gave him a high-five: "Have some ambition, we want to overwhelm the audience!"

Chen Fan was still dragging Liu Jiachen to practice dancing desperately, while Cai Zizhou was scratching his hair to memorize the lyrics. He had a bad memory and was afraid that he would forget the words when he went up.

Yang Can and Li Yi, who always forgot to enter the beat, reviewed the process by the side.

Yue Jiayou couldn't help laughing: "Why do I feel like you are the last morning before the college entrance examination."

Chen Fan wept bitterly: "Brother, I'll call you brother!"

He is 21, two years older than Yue Jiayou.

"Brother, really, maybe you're the only one on the team with Mr. Zhong who doesn't have any psychological pressure!"

Yue Jiayou didn't understand, so he asked, "Why didn't you panic before?"

Liu Jiachen then interrupted: "Because I didn't have the real feeling of being on the same stage with Mr. Zhong before, and he also rehearses alone with you."

Yue Jiayou turned to Li Yi and asked, "Brother Yi, are you too?"

Li Yi nodded: "Don't talk about it, I'm really nervous."

That's the movie king, if the performance goes bad, not to mention whether the fans will tear them up, the movie king himself may not be able to let them go.

There is no psychological pressure to change someone.

Yue Jiayou calculated for a moment that he would cooperate with his mentor in the next performance, so he should avoid Zhong Heng next time.

The current me, on the same stage as him, has too many things that I can't hide, and they may overflow in front of the camera at any time.

Zhuo Yize rushed over from behind and hugged Yue Jiayou. He didn't know what he was thinking at all, and made arrangements on his own: "Yue Yue, next time I'll be with you, you can continue to choose Teacher Zhong next time!"

He was about to go to the studio, Yue Jiayou didn't want to cut off his thoughts, pretended to think and looked at Zhuo Yize: "That's fine, if the MVP is in our group this time, I will continue to choose Teacher Zhong next time."

Zhuo Yize was so excited that he went backstage all the way.

He was still excited until he sat on a chair and started modeling.

Yue Jiayou looked left and right, and couldn't help but ask the selection officer, "Where's Teacher Zhong?"

An election officer came over and told him: "Mr. Zhong will arrive soon and has already got off the plane. Don't worry if you have time."

Yue Jiayou was really not worried.

That is his stage, Zhong Heng will not fail to catch up.

He's just... worried that his restless emotions, which have nowhere to rest, will flow around and be exposed.

On the stage, all emotions have to be exposed. At that moment, like a flood, he couldn't catch that little secret in the monstrous waves, so that it wouldn't flow into the camera with the enthusiastic performance.

When Yue Jiayou was worried, Mu Huaizhe was led by the selection officer to sit on the empty chair next to him.

Yue Jiayou looked at Mu Huaizhe secretly from the corner of the eye in the mirror, and found that he seemed to have been silent recently, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Realizing that Yue Jiayou was looking at him, Mu Huaizhe forced a smile.

It is different from Chu Xiaochuan who is still full of confidence.

Now that Mu Huaizhe is in the middle of half a pineapple, he knows more than the stupid Chu Xiaochuan.

He had already heard the news that Zhong Heng wanted to buy Xingying.

This made him have to be vigilant.

If Zhong Heng bought Xingying, Yue Jiayou's master tapes and original video materials of those songs would inevitably change hands.

What he snatched, let him embark on a star journey, and became popular overnight, finally became a hot potato, hanging above his head like the sword of Damocles, and it may fall at any time——

Now, he has no choice but to wait in anxiety for the day that may come.

Seeing him smiling, Yue Jiayou smirked along with him: "Hello, Teacher Azhe."

"You..." Mu Huaizhe asked tentatively, "Do you still remember Xing Ran?"

Yue Jiayou thought that he was going to take advantage of the topic again, and said some high-sounding nonsense, his face suddenly turned cold: "Do you remember what's wrong with you? Why, I'm tired of singing, and I can't write new songs?"

Yue Jiayou misunderstood what Mu Huaizhe meant, thinking that his flattery today was to trick himself into writing him a new song.

Realizing that Yue Jiayou didn't know anything about Zhong Heng's purchase of Xingying, Mu Huaizhe became suspicious again.

He thought that Yue Jiayou and Zhong Heng had been dating for a long time, and Zhong Heng bought the star shadow for Yue Jiayou.

Now it seems that I think too much.

Feeling relaxed, Mu Huaizhe immediately calmed down, turned his head and told the stylist: "Make up more energetically, don't choose this color, old-fashioned."

He has to look younger, energetic, and youthful than Yue Jiayou.

Yue Jiayou ignored him at all.

He did the styling very quickly. At the end, the stylist was very satisfied with the work in the mirror, and lowered his head to ask Yue Jiayou for his opinion.

The teenager looked at himself in the mirror. Pearlescent powder was used for hair and eye makeup, and there were roses spelled out by sequins under the corners of his eyes.

But something still seems to be missing.

He looked at it for a while, then picked out a small piece of bright red sequins from the box containing the sequins, and stuck it on the side of his neck——

On the side of Zhong Heng's neck, at the same position, there is a small bloody mole.

Jing Yan was waiting for the stylist behind him, and seeing Yue Jiayou's movements, he couldn't help but say, "You..."

You...revealed so quickly?

Yue Jiayou didn't wait for him to ask, he felt guilty and jumped up immediately: "I just try it casually!"

Jing Yan sighed, forget it, don't ask, in short, his progress will never catch up with these two people.

After Yue Jiayou finished speaking, he ran out, selfishly wanting to meet Zhong Heng once before the opening.

He didn't pay attention to his surroundings when he ran, only heard a "tear" sound, followed by "ding!"

Looking at the ground again, I realized that the second button of the coat was hooked off by an edge.

Although the clothes can be worn without buttons, but in this case...

The hickey will show.

Yue Jiayou looked left and right, then went out to the service department to borrow needles and threads.

"Sister! Is there any needlework here?" Yue Jiayou stepped into the clothing room, and saw Zhong Heng who had already changed.

"What?" Zhong Heng's eyes fell on him, and after looking around, he found the problem: "The button fell off?"

Yue Jiayou nodded, it was inconvenient to say too much in front of other people: "Well, come here and find a needle and thread to mend, clothes..."

He probably couldn't afford to pay for the clothes.

"Come here." Zhong Heng waved to him, pulling the boy closer.

A ruby-studded rose brooch fastened where the buttons had fallen, and reclosed the placket.

"A rose for you."

He hadn't slept all night, but his voice was low and aggressive. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yue Jiayou felt the obvious possessive desire.

"I'm going to prepare for the waiting room!" I can't stay any longer, before starting the stage, I can't have any contact with Zhong Heng again, otherwise I won't be able to hide on the stage for a while.

In the last 3 minutes before the filming started, Yue Jiayou was sitting on the waiting seat, and Zhuo Yize stared at the rose on his lapel: "Yue Yue, is this from our props team?"

Yue Jiayou forced himself to be calm: "That's right, I still want to say, the program team is really rich."

"This is Teacher Zhong's, right?" Zhuo Yize smiled resolutely: "The celebrity model of Family B, this is designed by the designer of Family B for Teacher Zhong himself."

Celebrity models usually mean something special.

Yue Jiayou cautiously probed: "Then if this belongs to Teacher Zhong, what does it mean?"

Zhuo Yize knew everything about his male god like the back of his hand: "This is a Damascus rose. The flower language is the splendor of liking you and the beautiful first love. It is said that the species was determined by Mr. Zhong after actively communicating with the designer."

"First love..." Zhong Heng is 29 years old, no matter what his first love thinks, it can't be him.

Yue Jiayou suddenly felt a little lost again.

Zhuo Yize has not yet finished his detailed explanation like a museum director: "According to Teacher Zhong's request, this brooch is mixed with a special alloy. It is said that it will never fade, and it is extremely rigid. It is difficult to cause wear and tear. Scratches."

"So, the implication of this brooch is, the brilliant first love that never fades."

Yue Jiayou opened his mouth and looked at Zhuo Yize blankly.

What does Zhong Heng mean by giving him this thing?

"Now, let's invite the first group of students to come on stage!"

Yue Jiayou didn't have time to continue thinking, the stage was already waiting for them to set off.

The dry ice was rising, the lights were focused on the aisle, and the audience held their breaths, waiting for the first group of students to enter the stage.

It is still the director who is in charge of the show.

"Yue Jiayou, you were the student who got the most votes in the last performance. Now, you can choose your opponent."

On the tutor seat, only Zhong Heng was not there, and Lu Huan was in charge of answering: "Xiao Yue is merciful, let my students go!"

He is the mentor of the singing group, not Yue Jiayou's target.

Mu Huaizhe just found out that Yue Jiayou didn't know about Zhong Heng's purchase of Xingying, so he stood up again, and stood beside him in a nonchalant way: "For the sake of our teammates, let my students go too!"

Mu Huaizhe leads the dance group, and Chu Xiaochuan is his student.

Yue Jiayou raised the corners of his lips facing the camera: "Mr. Mu, haven't you heard of Shashu?"

The audience was in an uproar.

Yue Jiayou continued indifferently: "I thought Teacher Mu was very good at killing familiar things?"

If you are good at stealing songs, start with your teammates.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the director quickly stopped: "It seems that Yue Jiayou wants to choose one of the four students in the dance group. Let's see who will be the lucky one to appear first!"

There were whispers from the audience in the audience.

"I'm betting on Jing Yan, Yue Jiayou said he's done it."

"Not necessarily, Chu Xiaochuan belongs to Xingying, he is from the same family, and he is also acquainted with him."

"Xiao Zhou and Yue Jiayou seem to know each other very well, Yue Jiayou wouldn't be so shameless to choose the youngest brother as his target?"

On the big screen, Yue Jiayou calmly said, "Chu Xiaochuan, come on!"

The camera cut, and Chu Xiaochuan responded with a smile: "Since Yueyue wants to PK with me, then come!"

Yue Jiayou didn't talk nonsense with him, he glanced at his teammates, the seven boys looked at each other, and the stage lights dimmed.

The audience stared at the stage where the characters could not be seen clearly in the darkness.

Suddenly, a beam of bright red light fell, and Li Yi in a white windbreaker appeared from the light and shadow.

The ascetic short silver-white hair was pulled back neatly, and the moment the gold-rimmed glasses appeared on the big screen, the audience was already screaming like crazy.

Immediately afterwards, in the clear white light, Zhuo Yize appeared as his opposite in a red and black hip-hop outfit.

One after another the lights came on, the teenagers formed a circle, and the last one to appear was Yue Jiayou.

The collar is open, the boy's collarbone is full of light, the red pearls on his hair are connected into lines, and the corners of his eyes are dazzling red roses.

In the circle of lights, there is a throne of thorns composed of white roses. Yue Jiayou, dressed in bright red, lay among the white roses and sat up lazily.

When the violin sounded, Li Yi faced Yue Jiayou and knelt down on one knee, as if worshiping: "Red, it's your disguise, pretending to give me alms..."

After finishing his part, the red light went out, and Li Yi disappeared into the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuo Yize, Cai Zizhou, Chen Fan, Liu Jiachen, and Yang Can surrounded Yue Jiayou under the beam of light in turn, and then exited.

Like jesters in a musical, they tried their best to pay homage to the prince.

Until the part of the six people ended, Yue Jiayou got up from the roses and walked down the bushes step by step.

He was barefoot, and every time he stepped on it, the petals turned red due to the oxidation of the chemical substances prepared in advance.

On the big screen, this scene is like a slender and noble prince stepping down from the altar.

The whole world surrenders to him, but he wants to step on the thorns to welcome the arrival of another person.

The audience was crying and howling.

"Ahhhhhhhh what kind of peerless god is Yue Jiayou!"

"I'm so good! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy was a mother's blood!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.com!"

"Singing and making me cry is really too cruel!"

Among the flowers, the lift slowly rises.

The audience in the audience was boiling.

"Zhong Heng!"

"Teacher Zhong, ah ah ah!"

"Oh my god, this plot is too good!"

"It's fake but it's true! I'm dead!"

Yue Jiayou, who had received the pious greeting, stared at Zhong Heng who appeared from the roses.

White petals surrounded him, only the flower path he walked down bloomed with bright red petals.

Yue Jiayou knelt down on one knee, took Zhong Heng's hand, and led him to her.

The young man only has lean muscles, but they are not stiff or soft, but full of toughness.

As the dance moved up a little bit, he turned his back and pulled Zhong Heng's hand in front of him: "Tell me, do you want to have me too, and listen to my heartbeat..."

The camera focuses on their overlapping hands, rising from waist to chest.

The audience in the audience went crazy.

"My mother is so lustful!"

"Ah Wei, come and go through the process! Ah Wei is doing crazy sit-ups tonight!"

"Damn it's the first time I think it's fake but it's real!"

"I want to go home and use Chaochao! Use old Ford! Use BO3! I want to produce food! Never mind what I say, I'm already crazy!"

The two moved very slowly, and the camera stayed there for a long time. Finally, the audience, who had calmed down from their excitement, discovered a blind spot.

That night, just after the performance, two entries became popular searches.

#Never fade brilliant first love#

#钟恒four times three hours and 10 minutes#

The people who don't know why are eating melons are very at a loss when they look at the entry.

@高山流水子周伯牙: A brilliant first love that never fades?Is this a new Korean drama?

@我喜欢贵费不喜欢我: Zhong Heng four times for three hours and 10 minutes?This... this topic isn't a hot topic, is it?

@我喜欢钟桑Zhong Heng also likes me: That’s right, how can I tell everyone about my husband’s private affairs?

@你想都都食吃？ Be sober, four times for three hours, a total of twelve hours, what kind of superman is this?

After making a fuss for a while, someone finally traced the source and found the source of this hot search:

@飞飞不追星星: I can't help it!I'm going to tell you something!Can you believe it, Zhong Heng went back and forth to Jingcheng four times on Sunday, returning to Mengcheng in less than an hour!It's true, the ladies in the crew and the towers all know it!It takes three hours to go back and forth, my God!

The comments ridiculed the blogger:

[Don't be ridiculous, can the control tower know who is in the plane? 】

[Laughing, is he sick? 】

[Is it really good to make up stories? 】

[I thought it was a bad topic, but I didn't expect it to be flying for three hours, it's boring and boring]

Afterwards, a colleague of hers came out to explain:

[I’m not kidding you, the first time was on a Monday night, I flew to Jingcheng at [-]:[-], and landed in Mengcheng at [-]:[-] am, and the second time was on Tuesday afternoon, I arrived in Jingcheng at [-]:[-], and returned to Mengcheng by private plane at [-]:[-] , The third time, the private plane turned back to Jingcheng after [-] o'clock that night, and the civil aviation returned to Mengcheng at [-] o'clock in the middle of the night. It flew again this afternoon and left at night, a total of four times. 】

Fans who squatted their idols near the Pineapple Building also quietly appeared:

[To tell you the truth, we actually met him in the Pineapple Building, and we didn't believe him at the time. Who knew it was true? 】

[I'm from Jingcheng, and I'll give you some popular science. The distance from the Pineapple Building to the airport, combined with his flight time, and the angle of view he stays in the Pineapple Building every time, excluding walking and elevators, can take up to ten minutes. 】

Weibo was surprised:

[Fuck, we can't imagine the world of the rich. A city of hundreds of kilometers is the same as commuting to and from get off work every day? 】

[Private jet, hold the grass, it's too ruthless! 】

【envious!This is a life I can't even imagine! 】

[Wait, he took four times for three hours, just to return to the Pineapple Building for 10 minutes?Even if he put all of Zhong's property in pineapple, it would be more than such a treasure, right? 】

However, before the melon was finished, someone continued to pick it up:

【I am the ground staff of Jingcheng Airport. Zhong Heng left in a private plane at night and brought someone with him. You can never imagine who that person is! 】

The person who posted this was a big brother who didn't follow stars, didn't understand the rules of fan circles, so he directly posted a small video, which was obviously shown off to his friends on WeChat before.

The boy in the red coat had flushed cheeks, and was carried off the ferry by a man in a white suit and sent to the plane.

The Miaozhen sister, the cheerleading sister and the fake plastic sister are crazy together.

[Is Yue Jiayou wearing Teacher Zhong's brooch on his clothes? B family celebrity money!The one and only in the world! 】

[Sister, you read that right, the brilliant first love that never fades, that's it, the brooch that Teacher Zhong himself gave special meaning to! 】

[I just want to say that these two people are too immortal under the camera without filter! 】

[Has anyone noticed that the corner of Mr. Zhong's mouth... seems to be broken? 】

On the plane at twelve o'clock in the morning, the teenager who had just finished a performance didn't know anything about it, curled up in the man's arms, and fell asleep in a ball.

After each performance, they can have three days off, and Yue Jiayou's vacation has already begun.

Zhong Heng's Weibo was captured by fans and went online.

@钟桑: On a business trip, something was left in Jingcheng, go back and get it.

The comments are overwhelming and uniform:

[What is so precious that you need to fly a private jet to get it! 】