love marks
Chapter 63, things always have their own development direction.
Chapter 63, things have their way.
In the dream, my mother was still young, looking at me and my elder brother with a smile on her face, and she spoke with a smile: "Xiao Song, Mingzi, an uncle will come to visit later, you should be good. Don't be too naughty and make a good impression on Uncle."
"Mom, it's been a long time since anyone has visited our house. What's the relationship between that uncle and Mom?" the elder brother asked.
"He's a friend of Mom's, and he came here to see you two." Mom replied.
"It's Mom's boyfriend, right?" The elder brother looked very understanding, "Will you marry him in the future?"
"What nonsense, it's too early, Mom may not marry him," my mother replied ambiguously, "If he doesn't like you or you don't like him, I won't make friends with him, let alone get married. "
I saw a lot of delicious food in the refrigerator, and just as I was about to reach for it, I heard my mother say, "Don't eat it yet, and eat together when uncle comes."
That's when I started to hate that uncle.
As soon as the screen turned, the man had appeared in front of us.
He is not handsome at all, he is far worse than my father. Although my father and mother divorced and no longer wanted us, but just from the outside, my father is much prettier than him.
Although he was smiling all the time, I just didn't like him. Before I entered the door, my mother kept leaning towards him. After entering the door, my mother never took her eyes off him.
I just hate him.
Not only do I hate him, but my brother also hates him.
"Do you think our mother will marry him?" My brother who was still a boy asked me.
"No, if they want to get married, I will run away from home!" I replied firmly.
"That uncle bought a lot of dried fruit, which are delicious, so I brought some over, you can eat."
"That man bought it? Don't eat it." I don't appreciate it.
"It's okay, anyway, he won't take it back after he bought it, and you don't have to make trouble with him if you don't like him." The old man spoke plausibly.
What he said made sense, so I didn't care too much, and I ate the pine nuts after a while.
"Is it delicious?"
"good to eat."
"It seems that you like eating pine nuts, and I will buy you pine nuts when I have money." He promised.
"Wait until you have money."
"I'll have money when I grow up."
I was ashamed, "How long will I have to wait, maybe I won't like eating pine nuts when I grow up."
"Hey, I thought of it!" My brother suddenly said a little excitedly, "You see, you love to eat pine nuts, and the song in your name happens to be homonymous with pine nuts. From now on, I will call you pine nuts!"
"why?"
"Mom calls you Xiao Song, but I find it awkward to call you Xiao Song, and calling your sister is too literal, so I call you Pine Nut, which is homonymous and easy to pronounce, how nice." He explained.
I don't like it very much, "But I'm not for food."
"But you are a foodie."
Seeing his full of interest, I refused: "Okay."
After waking up, I recalled the content of the dream, and I was a little confused: Did the content of the dream actually happen, or was it derived by adding my subjective factors.
"What are you thinking about?" Fu Yu woke up and printed a good morning kiss on my lips, "Did you sleep well last night?"
"Very good, how about you." I replied.
"It's not good," she complained, "I felt like my body was on fire in the first half of the night, and I didn't know how to put it out. It didn't get better until the second half of the night."
I thought of the words "burning the body".
Seeing her blank expression, I can only hehe.
She got up and took out a thick envelope from the inner pocket of her coat, and patted it on me, "Here, all the salary for the week is here."
I opened the envelope and took a look. It was quite a thick stack, and I sat up immediately in shock, "How much is this?"
"You count." She sold off.
Seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, I took out the money and counted it twice. There were a total of forty old people's heads, 4000 yuan.
I am stupid, seven days a week, 4000 yuan, how to earn? !
Seeing my expression, she couldn't help being happy, "What's wrong, this expression, I'm scared."
"No, you," I looked her up and down carefully, and couldn't believe it, "Where did you get all this money? Did you sell yourself?"
She just slapped me, "What are you talking about, it's worth the price if I sell myself."
I was serious, "Seriously, how did you earn this money?"
"Don't worry, it's all from a decent way," she also returned to her seriousness, "I worked three jobs, one morning shift, one middle shift, and one evening shift. The night shift was very close to where I lived. After get off work, walk one block to the dormitory."
"Three jobs? What kind of job?" I was at a loss.
"Hourly worker." She looked relaxed.
"All three jobs are hourly workers? How many hours do you work a day?"
She calculated with her fingers, "The time of the three families is basically connected. Excluding the time spent on the road and sleeping time, it will be seventeen hours..."
"I work seventeen hours a day, and sleep for less than seven hours?" I was startled, and I immediately got angry, "Are you dying?!"
She was stunned, "What's the matter, as for what, sleeping at school is about seven hours, it's not bad."
"How can there be no difference? I work seventeen hours a day and sleep less than seven hours. I don't recover from fatigue at all. I'm still so tired at work. How can my body bear it!"
No wonder she said that people with backaches and backaches all day long, hourly workers are mainly supermarkets and restaurants that consume a lot of mass consumption, such as tallying, delivery of vegetables, and dishwashers. No wonder I'm tired.
Looking at the faint dark circles under her eyes and the red bloodshot eyes, it's obvious that she didn't rest well. Fortunately, she can still speak so calmly. Did she intentionally make me feel bad?
"Turn around," I said.
"Why?" She wondered.
"Give you a massage, loosen your bones." I said.
She turned her back to me and remained motionless.
I put my hand on her shoulder and pressed it gently.
"You suddenly went to work part-time to earn extra money, was it your own idea, or did you follow Feng Ji's advice?" I asked tentatively.
"Is there a difference?" she said.
"...Yes, if you want to go, it's your master personality's decision. If he lets you go, and you obey him, then it's the sub-personality who decides, and then he is... just presumptuous." I explain seriously.
"Oh," she replied, with an ambiguous answer, "all of them."
From what this meant, she seemed to enjoy being a dual personality.
"Fu Yu, don't you feel troubled?" I asked.
"Troubled with what?"
"Originally you are you, but sometimes you lose consciousness, and then another person borrows your body to do something that you don't know or agree with, but others don't know, just think you did it, you don't Do you feel... troubled?"
"They're the ones who bother me. I won't," she said without worry. "It's nothing strange to tell them that I have a dual personality."
"Don't you think this is a very troublesome thing? Why do I feel that you seem to wish to have the personality of Feng Ji." I find it a little inconceivable.
Although she had expressed her acceptance and tolerance for the second personality before, at the time I only thought she was just talking casually, and there would definitely be a process of digestion and transition when she knew the truth, but I didn't expect this process to be so short.
"Don't you like Feng Ji's personality?" She asked back, "I think you can accept him, otherwise you wouldn't hide it from me so you wouldn't tell me."
I'm at a loss for words, is she brooding?
"Feng Ji said that he likes you very much and that he doesn't mind sharing you with me. I was quite surprised at first, but it made sense after thinking about it, so I accepted it too. Now it depends on your attitude."
What she said startled me, I'm not surprised that Feng Ji said he didn't mind, he said this before, but Fu Yu also accepted what the hell, am I an item, can I still share it?
"What does it mean to be reasonable? What do you mean to accept it?" I found it incredible, "Are you two forming an alliance? Are you announcing to me that I am your property? Then ask me again." What's the attitude?"
Can I still refuse.
"You are our property," she actually responded like this, her expression was quite natural, "I like you, and you like me, we will be together naturally, and Feng Ji also likes you, as for you Whether you like him or not is probably just a matter of time, anyway, he doesn't mind, as long as you still like me, he still has a chance."
"Huh?" What kind of logic is this? 3p?
What?don't count...
No, why is her attitude so reasonable? As the person involved, shouldn't she be entangled for a while? Why does she have such a hearty attitude when she comes back...
Or maybe she's been struggling for a week.
Well, I would rather believe in the second possibility.
Seeing that I didn't speak, she turned around and analyzed patiently and helplessly: "Think about it, although Feng Ji and I have two personalities, we are actually one body, and he was derived from me. It’s a very helpless thing even if you don’t want to, it’s true that we love each other, but what to do when Feng Jie comes out, if he hates you, don’t you feel very sad, and if you don’t like him, you will also feel very sad; fortunately, he I like you as much as I do, so I don't have to worry that he will treat you badly, as for whether you will like him..." She paused and continued, "I hope you don't hate him, after all he also loves you. It is part of my attachment, if you also like him in the future... I won't blame you, but I have a request, don't mention the word like him in front of me, I will be jealous."
I am ashamed, this is probably the legendary "even eat my own vinegar".
How much do you like it?
"Actually, you don't have to worry. Speaking of which, you still made money. It's equivalent to having two people like you, and even if you like my two personalities, it's not considered cheating. You can cheat so openly and logically. Dare I ask?" Who else can be luckier than you?" Is she trying to comfort me.
What is lucky, is this really lucky for me?
"So, you didn't mean to ask me about my attitude at all." I replied weakly.
"Then what's your attitude," she asked back, "Do you want to retreat?"
Seeing her serious eyes, I was a little guilty, a little timid but still said, "If, I mean if, we may not be together for some reason in the future, then you, and him..."
"There is no such if." Her tone was beyond doubt.
"So I said if..." Who can say what will happen in the future.
"Unless you don't love me anymore, as long as there is even a chance, I won't leave you alone." She said this without thinking.
I replied embarrassingly: "Maybe you got tired of me first..."
She raised her eyes, her eyes were indescribable: "Are you questioning my attitude towards relationships?"
"No," I quickly denied, "how can I question you."
It's just Fu Yu, you can't talk too much, otherwise when an accident happens, there will be no way out.
I found that I really didn't understand her. Just when she said these words, her tone was very similar to Feng Ji, or it should be said that some aspects of Feng Ji alluded to her heart, and when she realized that she had After sealing off this personality, he gradually let go of his xinxing.
If this is the case, so should it be said that Fu Yu created Feng Ji, and Feng Ji inspired Fu Yu?
Deep down in his heart, what is the real Fu Yu like?
I spent the morning in peace and went to the cafeteria for lunch. Fu Yu said that I would go to the school bathroom to take a bath after dinner. It stinks."
"Okay, then you go." I replied.
"Aren't you going to wash with me?" she said.
"I'm not going."
"Go, or I'd be bored by myself."
"You know I seldom use the school bathroom to take a shower." Even if I take a shower, it is at night when no one is around.
She asked, "Then why don't you want to go to the school bathroom to take a bath?"
I was a little shy: "No breasts."
She smiled unkindly, "What's the matter, there are breasts smaller than yours."
"Anyway, I don't go during the day."
"Then at night," she matched my habit, "Actually, I know what you think, now that you are a 'public figure', you don't even want to show your body in front of outsiders. It's not very comfortable, it's good to have you here, we won't be embarrassed if we go at night."
She is so considerate, I have no reason to refuse, "Okay."
"By the way, have you communicated with Feng Ji?" I changed the subject.
"Yes, it's in that diary," she said. "In order to avoid conflicts with the other party's behavior, we have three chapters of the agreement."
There are also three chapters of the agreement, which is formal enough.
"What's the deal?"
"After using things, they must be put back in their original places, and they must report what they have done. If Party B has different preferences, they do not need to report to Party A, but they should be placed in a place that Party A will not occupy, and Party A will also give Party B reserves a personal space."
"Return to Party A and Party B, are you going to sign an agreement?" I chuckled.Does this also mean that her personal space has expanded again?
Fortunately, the dormitory is big enough for the two of us to toss.
When I returned to the dormitory, I found that the locked door of the dormitory was opened. Just as I was wondering, a girl with a ponytail came out.
"Pang Yan? You're back." Fu Yu greeted.
Only then did I remember that when Fu Yu had just moved to 407, she had said about her last roommate, Pang Yan; and she hadn't come back for so long that I had forgotten her.
"Well, I'll pack up my things and take them away after the exam." Pang Yan glanced at me, a little surprised, "Tang Song, so you moved here to live with her."
"Hmm." I replied.
"What a coincidence, I heard my brother mention you today." She said.
I don't care, now my name is well known in the school.
"Did you lose your money?" She asked again.
"Yes."
"There's no need to look for it, I guess you won't be able to find it back."
"I expected that," I said.
Fu Yu looked blank, "Did you lose the money? When?"
"Two days ago."
"How much did you lose?"
"Two thousand seven."
"So many?! Didn't you call the police?" Fu Yu was surprised.
"No."
"Why didn't you call the police?"
"3000 yuan is enough to file a case, but [-] yuan is not enough," Pang Yan said.
"Then what should we do, we can't just forget about it."
"Of course not." I replied.
Fu Yu was confused, "Why are you so calm?"
I smiled secretly, "Two thousand and seven hundred yuan should be enough for medical expenses."
In the dream, my mother was still young, looking at me and my elder brother with a smile on her face, and she spoke with a smile: "Xiao Song, Mingzi, an uncle will come to visit later, you should be good. Don't be too naughty and make a good impression on Uncle."
"Mom, it's been a long time since anyone has visited our house. What's the relationship between that uncle and Mom?" the elder brother asked.
"He's a friend of Mom's, and he came here to see you two." Mom replied.
"It's Mom's boyfriend, right?" The elder brother looked very understanding, "Will you marry him in the future?"
"What nonsense, it's too early, Mom may not marry him," my mother replied ambiguously, "If he doesn't like you or you don't like him, I won't make friends with him, let alone get married. "
I saw a lot of delicious food in the refrigerator, and just as I was about to reach for it, I heard my mother say, "Don't eat it yet, and eat together when uncle comes."
That's when I started to hate that uncle.
As soon as the screen turned, the man had appeared in front of us.
He is not handsome at all, he is far worse than my father. Although my father and mother divorced and no longer wanted us, but just from the outside, my father is much prettier than him.
Although he was smiling all the time, I just didn't like him. Before I entered the door, my mother kept leaning towards him. After entering the door, my mother never took her eyes off him.
I just hate him.
Not only do I hate him, but my brother also hates him.
"Do you think our mother will marry him?" My brother who was still a boy asked me.
"No, if they want to get married, I will run away from home!" I replied firmly.
"That uncle bought a lot of dried fruit, which are delicious, so I brought some over, you can eat."
"That man bought it? Don't eat it." I don't appreciate it.
"It's okay, anyway, he won't take it back after he bought it, and you don't have to make trouble with him if you don't like him." The old man spoke plausibly.
What he said made sense, so I didn't care too much, and I ate the pine nuts after a while.
"Is it delicious?"
"good to eat."
"It seems that you like eating pine nuts, and I will buy you pine nuts when I have money." He promised.
"Wait until you have money."
"I'll have money when I grow up."
I was ashamed, "How long will I have to wait, maybe I won't like eating pine nuts when I grow up."
"Hey, I thought of it!" My brother suddenly said a little excitedly, "You see, you love to eat pine nuts, and the song in your name happens to be homonymous with pine nuts. From now on, I will call you pine nuts!"
"why?"
"Mom calls you Xiao Song, but I find it awkward to call you Xiao Song, and calling your sister is too literal, so I call you Pine Nut, which is homonymous and easy to pronounce, how nice." He explained.
I don't like it very much, "But I'm not for food."
"But you are a foodie."
Seeing his full of interest, I refused: "Okay."
After waking up, I recalled the content of the dream, and I was a little confused: Did the content of the dream actually happen, or was it derived by adding my subjective factors.
"What are you thinking about?" Fu Yu woke up and printed a good morning kiss on my lips, "Did you sleep well last night?"
"Very good, how about you." I replied.
"It's not good," she complained, "I felt like my body was on fire in the first half of the night, and I didn't know how to put it out. It didn't get better until the second half of the night."
I thought of the words "burning the body".
Seeing her blank expression, I can only hehe.
She got up and took out a thick envelope from the inner pocket of her coat, and patted it on me, "Here, all the salary for the week is here."
I opened the envelope and took a look. It was quite a thick stack, and I sat up immediately in shock, "How much is this?"
"You count." She sold off.
Seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, I took out the money and counted it twice. There were a total of forty old people's heads, 4000 yuan.
I am stupid, seven days a week, 4000 yuan, how to earn? !
Seeing my expression, she couldn't help being happy, "What's wrong, this expression, I'm scared."
"No, you," I looked her up and down carefully, and couldn't believe it, "Where did you get all this money? Did you sell yourself?"
She just slapped me, "What are you talking about, it's worth the price if I sell myself."
I was serious, "Seriously, how did you earn this money?"
"Don't worry, it's all from a decent way," she also returned to her seriousness, "I worked three jobs, one morning shift, one middle shift, and one evening shift. The night shift was very close to where I lived. After get off work, walk one block to the dormitory."
"Three jobs? What kind of job?" I was at a loss.
"Hourly worker." She looked relaxed.
"All three jobs are hourly workers? How many hours do you work a day?"
She calculated with her fingers, "The time of the three families is basically connected. Excluding the time spent on the road and sleeping time, it will be seventeen hours..."
"I work seventeen hours a day, and sleep for less than seven hours?" I was startled, and I immediately got angry, "Are you dying?!"
She was stunned, "What's the matter, as for what, sleeping at school is about seven hours, it's not bad."
"How can there be no difference? I work seventeen hours a day and sleep less than seven hours. I don't recover from fatigue at all. I'm still so tired at work. How can my body bear it!"
No wonder she said that people with backaches and backaches all day long, hourly workers are mainly supermarkets and restaurants that consume a lot of mass consumption, such as tallying, delivery of vegetables, and dishwashers. No wonder I'm tired.
Looking at the faint dark circles under her eyes and the red bloodshot eyes, it's obvious that she didn't rest well. Fortunately, she can still speak so calmly. Did she intentionally make me feel bad?
"Turn around," I said.
"Why?" She wondered.
"Give you a massage, loosen your bones." I said.
She turned her back to me and remained motionless.
I put my hand on her shoulder and pressed it gently.
"You suddenly went to work part-time to earn extra money, was it your own idea, or did you follow Feng Ji's advice?" I asked tentatively.
"Is there a difference?" she said.
"...Yes, if you want to go, it's your master personality's decision. If he lets you go, and you obey him, then it's the sub-personality who decides, and then he is... just presumptuous." I explain seriously.
"Oh," she replied, with an ambiguous answer, "all of them."
From what this meant, she seemed to enjoy being a dual personality.
"Fu Yu, don't you feel troubled?" I asked.
"Troubled with what?"
"Originally you are you, but sometimes you lose consciousness, and then another person borrows your body to do something that you don't know or agree with, but others don't know, just think you did it, you don't Do you feel... troubled?"
"They're the ones who bother me. I won't," she said without worry. "It's nothing strange to tell them that I have a dual personality."
"Don't you think this is a very troublesome thing? Why do I feel that you seem to wish to have the personality of Feng Ji." I find it a little inconceivable.
Although she had expressed her acceptance and tolerance for the second personality before, at the time I only thought she was just talking casually, and there would definitely be a process of digestion and transition when she knew the truth, but I didn't expect this process to be so short.
"Don't you like Feng Ji's personality?" She asked back, "I think you can accept him, otherwise you wouldn't hide it from me so you wouldn't tell me."
I'm at a loss for words, is she brooding?
"Feng Ji said that he likes you very much and that he doesn't mind sharing you with me. I was quite surprised at first, but it made sense after thinking about it, so I accepted it too. Now it depends on your attitude."
What she said startled me, I'm not surprised that Feng Ji said he didn't mind, he said this before, but Fu Yu also accepted what the hell, am I an item, can I still share it?
"What does it mean to be reasonable? What do you mean to accept it?" I found it incredible, "Are you two forming an alliance? Are you announcing to me that I am your property? Then ask me again." What's the attitude?"
Can I still refuse.
"You are our property," she actually responded like this, her expression was quite natural, "I like you, and you like me, we will be together naturally, and Feng Ji also likes you, as for you Whether you like him or not is probably just a matter of time, anyway, he doesn't mind, as long as you still like me, he still has a chance."
"Huh?" What kind of logic is this? 3p?
What?don't count...
No, why is her attitude so reasonable? As the person involved, shouldn't she be entangled for a while? Why does she have such a hearty attitude when she comes back...
Or maybe she's been struggling for a week.
Well, I would rather believe in the second possibility.
Seeing that I didn't speak, she turned around and analyzed patiently and helplessly: "Think about it, although Feng Ji and I have two personalities, we are actually one body, and he was derived from me. It’s a very helpless thing even if you don’t want to, it’s true that we love each other, but what to do when Feng Jie comes out, if he hates you, don’t you feel very sad, and if you don’t like him, you will also feel very sad; fortunately, he I like you as much as I do, so I don't have to worry that he will treat you badly, as for whether you will like him..." She paused and continued, "I hope you don't hate him, after all he also loves you. It is part of my attachment, if you also like him in the future... I won't blame you, but I have a request, don't mention the word like him in front of me, I will be jealous."
I am ashamed, this is probably the legendary "even eat my own vinegar".
How much do you like it?
"Actually, you don't have to worry. Speaking of which, you still made money. It's equivalent to having two people like you, and even if you like my two personalities, it's not considered cheating. You can cheat so openly and logically. Dare I ask?" Who else can be luckier than you?" Is she trying to comfort me.
What is lucky, is this really lucky for me?
"So, you didn't mean to ask me about my attitude at all." I replied weakly.
"Then what's your attitude," she asked back, "Do you want to retreat?"
Seeing her serious eyes, I was a little guilty, a little timid but still said, "If, I mean if, we may not be together for some reason in the future, then you, and him..."
"There is no such if." Her tone was beyond doubt.
"So I said if..." Who can say what will happen in the future.
"Unless you don't love me anymore, as long as there is even a chance, I won't leave you alone." She said this without thinking.
I replied embarrassingly: "Maybe you got tired of me first..."
She raised her eyes, her eyes were indescribable: "Are you questioning my attitude towards relationships?"
"No," I quickly denied, "how can I question you."
It's just Fu Yu, you can't talk too much, otherwise when an accident happens, there will be no way out.
I found that I really didn't understand her. Just when she said these words, her tone was very similar to Feng Ji, or it should be said that some aspects of Feng Ji alluded to her heart, and when she realized that she had After sealing off this personality, he gradually let go of his xinxing.
If this is the case, so should it be said that Fu Yu created Feng Ji, and Feng Ji inspired Fu Yu?
Deep down in his heart, what is the real Fu Yu like?
I spent the morning in peace and went to the cafeteria for lunch. Fu Yu said that I would go to the school bathroom to take a bath after dinner. It stinks."
"Okay, then you go." I replied.
"Aren't you going to wash with me?" she said.
"I'm not going."
"Go, or I'd be bored by myself."
"You know I seldom use the school bathroom to take a shower." Even if I take a shower, it is at night when no one is around.
She asked, "Then why don't you want to go to the school bathroom to take a bath?"
I was a little shy: "No breasts."
She smiled unkindly, "What's the matter, there are breasts smaller than yours."
"Anyway, I don't go during the day."
"Then at night," she matched my habit, "Actually, I know what you think, now that you are a 'public figure', you don't even want to show your body in front of outsiders. It's not very comfortable, it's good to have you here, we won't be embarrassed if we go at night."
She is so considerate, I have no reason to refuse, "Okay."
"By the way, have you communicated with Feng Ji?" I changed the subject.
"Yes, it's in that diary," she said. "In order to avoid conflicts with the other party's behavior, we have three chapters of the agreement."
There are also three chapters of the agreement, which is formal enough.
"What's the deal?"
"After using things, they must be put back in their original places, and they must report what they have done. If Party B has different preferences, they do not need to report to Party A, but they should be placed in a place that Party A will not occupy, and Party A will also give Party B reserves a personal space."
"Return to Party A and Party B, are you going to sign an agreement?" I chuckled.Does this also mean that her personal space has expanded again?
Fortunately, the dormitory is big enough for the two of us to toss.
When I returned to the dormitory, I found that the locked door of the dormitory was opened. Just as I was wondering, a girl with a ponytail came out.
"Pang Yan? You're back." Fu Yu greeted.
Only then did I remember that when Fu Yu had just moved to 407, she had said about her last roommate, Pang Yan; and she hadn't come back for so long that I had forgotten her.
"Well, I'll pack up my things and take them away after the exam." Pang Yan glanced at me, a little surprised, "Tang Song, so you moved here to live with her."
"Hmm." I replied.
"What a coincidence, I heard my brother mention you today." She said.
I don't care, now my name is well known in the school.
"Did you lose your money?" She asked again.
"Yes."
"There's no need to look for it, I guess you won't be able to find it back."
"I expected that," I said.
Fu Yu looked blank, "Did you lose the money? When?"
"Two days ago."
"How much did you lose?"
"Two thousand seven."
"So many?! Didn't you call the police?" Fu Yu was surprised.
"No."
"Why didn't you call the police?"
"3000 yuan is enough to file a case, but [-] yuan is not enough," Pang Yan said.
"Then what should we do, we can't just forget about it."
"Of course not." I replied.
Fu Yu was confused, "Why are you so calm?"
I smiled secretly, "Two thousand and seven hundred yuan should be enough for medical expenses."
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