I am him [Comprehensive]

Chapter 77 Attitude 1 must be good (1)

Because of their group of people, the business of the convenience store was surprisingly good early in the morning, Kongpohp bought a lot of things, and when he finished paying the bill, the others had already boarded the bus under the arrangement of the logistics senior.

Kongpohp arrived last.Everyone had already taken their seats, and he stood abruptly in the aisle alone, of course he was very conspicuous.

Arthit also looked at him at the first moment, but just met his gaze, then looked away in a panic, pretending to be looking at the monotonous scenery outside the window unintentionally.

When Kongpohp saw Bright sitting next to him, the corners of his lips curled up in understanding.

Bright has already opened his mouth to him: "0062! Why are you so slow! Is there no sincerity in the transaction?"

Arthit tried to pretend to be stupid but couldn't do it any longer, so he slapped Bright's arm hard with his elbow: "Hehe! What nonsense are you talking about? Die Bright!"

Kongpohp immediately walked over to them quickly, and respectfully handed one of the bags to Bright's hand: "Breakfast for the seniors."

Bright raised his eyebrows, and took the bag over: "The young man is good, he has a bright future, since you bought them all, then I can only help to take them to the back and send them a message, this seat, if you wait, there will already be someone sitting there I can't help it, Arthit!"

As he spoke, he stood up from his seat.

Arthit kicked at him, and Bright jumped back and rushed over, causing the juniors behind him to snicker.

Arthit's ears turned red with embarrassment, he glanced at Kongpohp hastily, and whispered, "Go and sit somewhere else!"

Kongpohp threw the other bag to Tiw who was sitting in the back row, motioning him to share it with some friends, then sat neatly beside Arthit, pretended to be serious and approached him, and asked, "What did the senior say? I just didn't catch it."

How could Arthit not know that he did it on purpose, closed his eyes angrily, and simply turned around, leaving him with the back of his head.

But as long as he could sit with him, Kongpohp would already be smiling from ear to ear, and he didn't care about his resistance, which was so obvious that people couldn't ignore it, just the back of his head was smiling all over his face.

"The last number of people has been confirmed. The rules of our trip are as follows. Every student is paired with his or her neighbor. From now on, every time you gather, you must confirm that your neighbor is also in the team. If you are not, Just ask the senior to report, understand?" The logistics senior took the autograph book just before boarding the car and announced to everyone.

All the students in the car answered in unison: "Understood!"

"Mr. Driver, you can drive now!" With the order of the senior sister, the three buses full of students finally started to start, and their group trip officially started.

Since the reunion, Kongpohp and Arthit have spent almost all their time on campus. This trip is of course of great significance to him.

Probably because his gaze was too passionate, Arthit, who had been looking out of the window firmly for a while, froze for a while, and finally couldn't help turning his head back secretly.

As a result, he was caught by Kongpohp who had been staring at him.

Arthit flustered and wanted to look away again, Kongpohp saw his reaction, but couldn't help but chuckled.

Arthit quickly gave him a hard look: "What are you laughing at? What's so funny?"

As an instructor and a senior, Arthit was not used to showing intimacy with him in front of his juniors, and thinking about the heroic declaration that day was seen clearly by everyone, he wished to separate from Kongpohp in front of everyone. hundreds of meters away.

Of course Kongpohp also understood the reason for his embarrassment. Instead of being annoyed by being rejected, he felt that such a senior seemed much cuter.

"The rice ball will be cold if you don't eat it." His chin gestured to the bag that was still intact in Arthit's hand.

Arthit looked down, and complained in a low voice: "Don't do this kind of thing again, I'm not a child, don't I know if I'm hungry? Not to mention there are so many people watching."

Although he said so in his mouth, he still opened the bag and took out the rice ball inside.

Kongpohp quickly took the pink frozen milk and carefully helped him insert the straw: "I didn't think you were a child."

He paused, then couldn't help but smiled softly: "But what if I just want to take care of you? As soon as I woke up, I was thinking that Nuan Nuan would definitely delay getting up until the last moment, because I couldn't bear to wake you up in advance , I can only help you prepare breakfast."

It's a blessing that he can say such nasty words without changing his face.

Arthit looked back and forth nervously, making sure that everyone was talking about their own, and no one noticed the conversation between them, so he was finally relieved.

But when he met Kongpohp's eyes again, his attitude softened a lot involuntarily.

Kongpohp approached him, and lowered his voice a bit: "Besides, I'm still pursuing him, so of course I should be more attentive."

Arthit turned his face and looked into his shining eyes, his voice was a little hoarse: "Even if you catch him, you will be so attentive."

"Huh?" Kongpohp was stunned for a moment.

Arthit still didn't look away: "The previous Kongpohp, even if he caught up with me, has always been so attentive to me."

Kongpohp realized the meaning of his words, and he really didn't know whether to be happy or depressed.

In this world, he is probably the only one who is always jealous of himself.

After Arthit finished speaking, regardless of his reaction, he lowered his head and silently gnawed at the rice ball in his hand. Because of this posture, his long bangs hung down, almost covering his eyes.

He knew that he was deliberately using words to provoke himself, but seeing him so well-behaved, how could Kongpohp get angry.

Now he feels that what the two female classmates said before getting in the car is really true. Seeing Senior Arthit like this, he really wants to reach out and pinch... his face.

"Hey! Kongpohp! What are you doing!" Hearing Arthit's scolding, he realized that he had really put his thoughts into action.

Arthit forgot to control the volume of his roar, which immediately attracted the students from the front and rear to look at them, all smiling ambiguously.

Arthit quickly lowered his head and frowned at him quietly: "Damn you! If you move your hands and feet again, I will let you do push-ups on the aisle!"

Kongpohp pretended to be serious, and said to him, "It's a grain of rice. I squeezed it off for you when I rubbed a grain of rice on my face."

Arthit's brows frowned even tighter: "Do you think I'm stupid? Is it necessary to pinch rice... like this?"

He actually imitated what Kongpohp did just now and pinched his face again.

Kongpohp looked at his serious and cute appearance, and couldn't help laughing.

However, he understood that if he dared to laugh now, he would probably be kicked directly into the aisle by Arthit, so he hurriedly raised the pink frozen milk in his hand to Arthit's mouth: "Would it be too choking if you only eat rice balls?" ? Do you want to take a sip first?"

Arthit blinked, snatched the pink frozen milk, took two sips, and turned his face out of the car window again.

Fortunately, the bus was already on the road, and the scenery outside the window was constantly changing. It was barely reasonable to say that he just wanted to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

Kongpohp was the same as him, turning his head this way, but he didn't know whether he was looking at the scenery outside the window or the people by the window.

Arthit finished the breakfast in his hand, and someone took the rest of the packaging bags very consciously, and threw them into the trash can in the car.

In order not to have too much communication with him in front of everyone, Arthit actually just leaned back on the back of the chair and fell asleep.

It's a pity that he obviously overestimated his self-control ability. It didn't take long for Kongpohp to watch his head smash straight towards the window glass.

Kongpohp's heart tightened, and he quickly stretched out his hand, holding Arthit's face before he was in close contact with the glass, and then slowly brought the person onto his shoulders.

Because of the preparations before today's trip, Arthit went to bed very late last night, woke up early today, and really didn't get enough sleep. He didn't wake up after such a big movement, and lay obediently on Kongpohp's shoulder, By the way, he also adjusted a more comfortable posture, and just fell into a deep sleep.

Feeling the weight on his shoulders, Kongpohp couldn't help feeling a burst of indescribable satisfaction in his heart. For a moment, he couldn't even believe that he and Arthit were actually cuddling so intimately.

click-

There was a light shutter sound beside him.

Kongpohp raised his eyes subconsciously, and met Ma-plang's mischievous smiling face.

He raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

Ma-plang pointed to his mobile phone, then lowered his head and pressed a button on the mobile phone.

Kongpohp soon felt the phone vibrate in his pocket.

He looked at the person on his shoulder, carefully took out the phone, and turned it on.

Ma-plang not only sent him the group photo of several people when they got out of the car just now, but also attached another photo of him and Arthit as a gift.

This group photo should have been taken when the shutter sounded just now. Arthit was lying quietly on his shoulders. The morning sun shone in and lazily sprinkled on him, making the picture look peaceful and beautiful.

And he is also turning his head sideways, looking in the camera, as if he is kissing Kongpohp's hair reverently, the affection in his eyes is self-evident.

There was a softness in his heart, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. He reached out and set the photo as the desktop of his phone.

He raised his head and made a "shh" gesture to Ma-plang, who was still looking at him proudly, and waved her to turn around.

Ma-plang wrinkled his nose at him, and sent another message: "Cross the river and tear down the bridge!", but he did not disturb them any more sensibly.

Kongpohp shook his head with a grin.

In fact, when he turned his face sideways like in the photo, he could only see the top of Arthit's hair, but now he was tickled and couldn't help lowering his head cautiously, looking at his sleeping face.

From the broken hair to the eyebrows, from the bridge of the nose to the mouth, it seems that every detail can touch the string in his heart, making his heart full of satisfaction as if it is about to overflow.

Kongpohp smiled lowly, his eyes fell on Arthit's long and thick eyelashes.

The sun brushed a faint shadow under his eyelashes, Arthit occasionally unconsciously moved his eyes a little, and the shadow also fluttered, like a soft feather, brushing the softest part of Kongpohp's heart.

However, the reason why Arthit's eyes kept moving was probably because of the sunlight.

While the sun is a good thing, if it disturbs someone's sleep, it's annoying in Kongpohp's eyes.

He quietly reached out, trying to pull down the curtain on the car window, but the curtain was too high, and he couldn't reach it alone without disturbing Arthit.

After trying to stretch out his hand twice, Kongpohp had to give up this plan, and finally raised his hand directly, blocking the sunlight that was originally shining on Arthit's face from his palm.

Tiw in the back seat watched his series of actions helplessly, shook his head in admiration, stood up and helped him pull down the curtain.

He turned his head away, and just as he was about to thank him, Tiw arched his hands at him first, and said in a low voice: "I admire, I finally know why I am single!"

The destination of the trip was set at the seaside, and it took a long time for the journey. Many people couldn't bear the loneliness of the journey, and gradually fell into sleep.

But Kongpohp was worried that the occasional bumps on the road would knock Arthit off his shoulders, so he woke up with a start, and he didn't close his eyes for a moment during this journey.

But the person who can wake up and feel loved in this way is sleeping peacefully next to him is actually happier.

Arthit didn't know what kongpohp had done, and actually slept until the destination, until he was awakened by the noise of the students getting off the car.

When he just woke up, Arthit's brain obviously hadn't started working yet, and he found himself leaning against Kongpohp's shoulder, his first reaction was to rub against his shoulder socket twice, like a puppy trying to please its master.

But then, his heart tightened suddenly, and he raised his head suddenly, only to find that several juniors nearby who had already got up and started to get off the bus were all laughing.

Arthit closed his eyes in frustration, covered his face with his hands, and whispered to Kongpohp through gritted teeth: "Why didn't you wake me up?"

Kongpohp looked at him aggrievedly and said, "You slept too soundly, you couldn't bear to cry out a few times."

This kind of explanation is said in full view, no matter how much moved, it can't help turning into anger.

Arthit stood up frantically, and pushed him who was standing outside him: "Not yet!"

Kongpohp stroked his shoulder and moved aggrievedly: "It's all numb."

Arthit: "..."

"I let the senior lie on the pillow for more than two hours without moving, thinking that the senior would praise me when I woke up."

Hearing this title, he also knew that he did it on purpose.

But he did sleep all the way, and Kongpohp said his arm was numb, which must be true.

Arthit's heart softened, and he sat back down again. After everyone got out of the car, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his shoulder, but he still complained: "Are you stupid? You won't wake me up when you're tired." ?”

Kongpohp suddenly came over and kissed him hard on the face: "This is a reward!"

After stealing the kiss, Kongpohp ran out of the car, where he still looked tired and weak just now.

Arthit covered the face he had just kissed, and was stunned for a few seconds, but the corners of his lips could not help but bend slightly.

Anyway...he was the only one left in the car, even if he smiled, no one could see him.

"Students in the back, stop smirking there, hurry down! I have to park the car elsewhere!"

The driver master looked over from the rearview mirror.

Arthit's smile froze on his face.

"Ah? Okay, okay, get down now!"

When I see that kid again, he will show mercy and spare his life!

The first thing to do when you arrive at your destination is, of course, to allocate rooms in an advanced hotel so that you can arrange your luggage in advance.

A group of students came out to play, and the hotels they chose were not particularly high-end. According to the original plan, they all shared a room for two people. Generally, people with good relationships will freely form groups.

At such a time, Kongpohp naturally rushed to Arthit's side immediately, looking at him eagerly like a little puppy who couldn't leave its master.

Arthit gritted his teeth and chased him away: "If you mess around again, I will punish you to live in the lobby alone!"

Now it's everyone's group trip, let alone their relationship is unclear, even if they are really together, it is not appropriate to live in the same room so blatantly.

Kongpohp was still aggrieved: "Then who do you want to live with? Not senior?"

This sentence is still full of jealousy.

Plame came over, handed Arthit the room card he received, and looked at Kongpohp with a frown: "Okay, don't make trouble anymore, Arthit is the instructor and senior after all, you should be more or less careful about his position, don't go too far."

Even Senior Plame had already opened his mouth, and Kongpohp also knew that he was really hopeless and could only give up.

Fortunately, the person who wants to live with Arthit is not Not, otherwise he will probably keep his eyes open until dawn this night, and maybe he will turn into a ghost and hang around their door all night.

Can't live with Arthit, everyone else is the same in Kongpohp's eyes, and in the end they just make do with Ward.

After putting away our luggage, everyone gathered and went to the beach.

It's a pity that the instructors didn't intend to play with them, but gathered together under the umbrellas on the shore, singing with guitars.

Judging by Arthit's expression, if he dared to chase after him stickily again, he might kick him into the sea to feed the fish.

Kongpohp usually hates the sky, but in front of Arthit, he is cowardly to the bone, no matter how reluctant he is, he can only stay away.

I also want to know how attractive a few young and handsome guys are sitting together singing and dancing. It didn't take long for a group of beautiful girls to gather around them.

Not only the seniors who came with them, but also quite a few female tourists with strange faces.

They were a group of boys soaking in the sea water, all of them looked envious.

"Is it true that if you live two years longer, you will have two more years of charm? Why are there no girls around us?" A boy beside him said plaintively.

Kongpohp looked at the most dazzling sun in the crowd from a distance, his heart was already sour.

"I didn't expect to be able to play the guitar and sing so well. I haven't even shown it in front of me." Ward murmured beside him.

But Kongpohp who was closest to him heard his voice clearly.

"This is not playing the guitar! You can tell by his gestures that he is playing the drums! I have never seen him playing the drums!"

The two looked at each other, and then looked at the shore again.

Well, the one who plays the guitar and the one who plays the drums are not the same person at all.

Anyway, it's all the same irritating person.

Originally in school, although everyone knew that Arthit had not officially agreed to Kongpohp, almost everyone had already tacitly agreed that the two of them were a couple.

But now, with so many strangers, and Arthit doesn't have Kongpohp's name written on his face, who would know that he is already famous?

The trip I was looking forward to so much turned out to be so unfavorable.

But this time, even the three of Ma-plang and the others had already betrayed because of masculinity, and they all happily sat next to the seniors, dancing happily to the rhythm of their singing.

Kongpohp's heart was tossed in the sea of ​​vinegar all afternoon.

But fortunately, there was the same vinegar jar with him beside him.

After dinner, under the instructions of the seniors, everyone gathered in the auditorium of the hotel.

Tonight's event is actually the highlight of the trip.

The once serious senior could play the guitar and sing gentle love songs, and the usually quiet classmates could also play the harmonica so well... It seems that it is just a small party that has not even been rehearsed. However, it seems that they have inadvertently shortened the distance between each of them.

Kongpohp knew that there were activities tonight that needed to be arranged by Arthit, so he didn't stick to it any more, but he couldn't help but keep following him in the instructor team.

Finally, when all the performances were over, the big screen in the auditorium suddenly showed the images of several seniors in the instructor corps.

In the video, they are still wearing junior uniforms as usual in training, but the expressions on their faces are much softer than in training, and even the words they say are also heart-warming.

Kongpohp's attention was all attracted by the senior Arthit in the film, and he waited until the film was over and the lights were turned on again, only then did he realize that the place where the instructors were standing was already empty.

The students around me all had swollen eyes because of the short clip just now, and under the arrangement of the sophomore senior, they walked out of the auditorium one by one.

The seniors had already prepared rows of torches and candles, waiting for them.

Under the candlelight, there is a bridge built by the arms of the seniors, and on the other side of the bridge, stands the senior Dear who just sang a tender love song on stage.

Just cross that bridge, and they'll take over the cogs from Senior Dear and become a true part of the engineering faculty.

The first-year students who had been chattering by the beach all day and couldn't stop being so lively, couldn't help but quiet down at this moment, and the expressions on their faces became serious.

Kongpohp looked at everything in front of him, as if he suddenly understood that it was just a small cog, why did the seniors go to such great lengths to arrange such a romantic and warm scene, and to hold such a scene, it may even seem a little strange to outsiders. boring ceremony.

When stepping on the arms of seniors and sisters, this strong sense of ritual makes people feel almost pious. With the support and support of seniors and sisters, what they took over is not just a gear, but also It is a belief passed down from generation to generation in the Faculty of Engineering.

Even the gear hanging on his chest seemed to become more important at this moment.

Walking to senior Dear, Kongpohp saluted him politely.

Dear held a lot of gears in his hand, he smiled, showing a shallow dimple, this night, he was really different from his usual strict appearance.

"Kongpohp, right?"

"Yes, Senior Dear." Kongpohp answered.

"I heard that you already have a gear, so I don't need to give you this one?" He actually joked with Kongpohp.

Kongpohp touched the pendant on his chest, and couldn't help laughing: "Although I already have one, I still owe another person one. Please, Dear senior, give it to me."

Dear raised his eyebrows: "Do you know what this gear represents to people in the engineering school?"

Kongpohp frowned, and answered according to what Arthit said in training: "Pride and inheritance?"

Dear smiled at him: "That's just part of it. In fact, this gear has another meaning. For us in the engineering department, it is equivalent to our heart. Some people say that the gear is the heart, and the heart is the gear." , Where the gear is, the heart belongs.”

Kongpohp was stunned for a moment, and then a burst of ecstasy rose from the bottom of his heart.

Although he knew that Arthit would give this gear to him, it must represent his heart, but he really didn't know that there was such an important meaning behind this gear.

Looking at his expression, Dear already understood his ecstasy.

He smiled again, and then said, "Did you know? Arthit begged me for the 54-lap punishment in private, and the original agreement was only 20 laps. He made his own decision and more than doubled it. In fact, Arthit never really wanted to target you, he just wanted to find an excuse to stay away from you logically. Arthit always looks very strong, but in fact, he never takes the initiative to do things that hurt others. "

Dear patted him on the shoulder again, pulled out a gear from his hand and handed it to him: "Here, your gear."

Kongpohp hadn't recovered from what he said just now, so he could only take over the gear in a hurry, thanked him, and left the place under the urging of the classmates behind him.

It turned out that he did it on purpose.

Kongpohp thought of the way he ran in the rain that day, and couldn't help feeling distressed.

But apart from being distressed, I couldn't help feeling a little bit wronged.

If the following series of things hadn't happened, if he really couldn't remember anything, would Arthit really let go like this?

Thinking of this possibility, Kongpohp's heart ached again.

The ceremony of distributing the gears was completed, and the students started free activities again.

Kongpohp searched for a while, and finally saw Arthit sitting silently beside the deserted beach.

I thought that traveling this weekend would be a wonderful date for the two of them, but since getting off the car, this is the first time they have been alone together.

Kongpohp walked over slowly and sat down beside Arthit.

Arthit turned his head to look at him, and then once again turned his gaze to the darker sea in the night.

"Thinking about what?" Kongpohp didn't ask about the punishment.

Now that the matter has passed, it is better to let it go quietly.

There was no one around, and Arthit was no longer as resistant to approaching him as before.

It may also be because his current mood is not suitable for being cruel to others.

"I just saw that everyone finally got the gears, and I was a little emotional. In fact, I was always afraid that I was not doing well enough... and it was true that I was not doing well enough, but fortunately there are other people."

Kongpohp reached out and rubbed his hair: "You are one, all the instructors are excellent to us, especially my Nuannuan."

Arthit pushed his hand aside and turned his head impatiently: "How many times have I told you, I'm older than you! Don't rub my head so easily!"

"You tell me so many conditions every day, if I fulfill them all, I will become an eminent monk who has no desires or desires!" Kongpohp argued helplessly.

Arthit rolled his eyes and recalled it, and found that it seemed to be the case, so he could only speak stiffly: "Don't forget that we are nothing now, shouldn't you have nothing you want?"

Kongpohp smiled and shook his head: "I don't know how long I'll be jealous of myself."

Arthit blinked guiltyly, then looked into the distance again: "Then you should remember quickly."

Kongpohp reached out and pulled his face back: "Put your hand out."

"What?" Arthit looked at him suspiciously.

"Put it out first."

Arthit spread his hand hesitantly.

Kongpohp took it out of his pocket and waited until he was on top of Arthit's hand, then he let go of his fingers suddenly, and the gear also dropped from his palm, shaking back and forth between their palms.

Arthit stared blankly at the shaking gear, but did not move for a long time.

Kongpohp lowered his hands slowly, and the gear was naturally pressed on their palms.

"Now my heart is with you." He said in a low voice.

Arthit raised his head and looked into his eyes, but he seemed to be at a loss for what to do.

Kongpohp's eyes widened in doubt: "Nuan Nuan?"

Arthit lowered his head hesitantly, but after a long time, he gently pulled his hand back.

"I will, but not now."

"Warm..."

"I've said it before, when you remember." Arthit raised his eyes again with a firm expression, "When you remember, I will take the initiative to ask you for it."

The smile on Kongpohp's face disappeared little by little, and his expression became disappointed.

Seeing his expression, Arthit couldn't bear it.

He thought for a while before continuing: "Kong, before you think of everything, to me, your heart is unstable, and I don't want to make any decisions about the future when you are ignorant , what I want is your whole life."

This kind of oath about a lifetime is really good for coaxing people.

The disappointment on Kongpohp's face was finally put away, and he smiled and nodded at him while holding the gear: "Okay."

Seeing that he was trembling again, Arthit couldn't help but cleared his throat awkwardly: "So, if you can't remember it all the time, maybe I will also empathize with someone else during this period."

Kongpohp's expression immediately turned ferocious: "How dare you!"

"That's not necessarily true." Arthit looked up at the stars in the sky pretending to be calm,

Kongpohp gritted his white teeth.

But facing Arthit, he had no choice but to grind his teeth.

"However, I seem to have a moment, a little bit like a sign of recovering my memory." Kongpohp looked at Arthit seriously.

Arthit's emotions suddenly became agitated: "Really? When?"

Kongpohp's eyes gradually moved down and landed on his plump lips: "It was at the door of the apartment, when you suddenly dragged me over and kissed me, I suddenly felt very familiar, did we have similar things happen before? ?”

Arthit froze for a moment, and the image of the past couldn't help but emerge in his mind.

That was when he was a freshman.

It wasn't long before the two were officially together. That weekend, on the way back from the date, Kongpohp helped him carry the backpack, and accidentally found a phone number and line in the side pocket that he didn't even notice. The account slip even had a bright red lip print on it.

Kongpohp, who was originally insecure due to the long separation, suddenly became jealous, with a sullen face, and walked forward sullenly, refusing to turn back no matter how Arthit called.

Seeing his jealous look, Arthit was really annoyed and funny. In the end, he didn't know which muscle was wrong. On the bridge where the man was coming and going, he pulled him directly in front of him and kissed him hastily. .

Although that kiss was not as intense as this time, it was just a simple touch, but it was always regarded as a treasure by Kongpohp at that time.

It's been a long time, and they still keep bringing it up and talking about it.

"Can't you just pull me over and kiss me? Why can't you do it again?"

"Just one more kiss. I can promise you one less kiss tonight."

"Don't suppress yourself, you can do whatever you want to do to me, I will definitely accept it!"

He didn't know how many times he heard such silly words like children clamoring for toys.

Watching Arthit's expression gradually change, Kongpohp finally belatedly whispered: "It really happened?"

Arthit reacted instantly: "You were lying to me just now?"

Kongpohp hurried to remedy: "No, no, I...I..."

Seeing Arthit's more and more fierce eyes, his voice couldn't help getting lower and lower: "Then let's do it a few more times, maybe I really remember it."

Arthit was tricked a lot, so he didn't have the heart to kiss him again, he stood up angrily, and he kicked Kongpohp to get angry

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