West Wind Crimson

Staring at him without turning his eyes, Ying Kongshi has a certain figure.

Shock, big shock.

Swallowing mountains and rivers, the majestic picture of imaginary snow mountains and rivers.

The vast frontier, the vast land.

Up to the layered sea of ​​clouds that overwhelm hands, down to the endless rolling river.

The momentum is majestic and proud of everything.

The inscription is written in a single stroke of cursive, single character, sheng.

Ying Kongshi looked at it, and slowly put away the letter and the drawing.

He couldn't calm down, the affection in his heart.

He didn't know what to say, his eyes were so excited that tears filled his eyes, he could imagine Yu Sheng's posture in this painting, with a swipe of his brush, unrestrained.

If it wasn't for the great enlightenment in my heart, how could I have no distractions?

"Ah……"

Feeling ups and downs in his heart, Ying Kong Shi just smiled faintly on his face and leaned on the branch completely relaxed.

He can finally feel relieved.

Whether it's his brother's letter or his Xiaoyu's painting, it's hard for him to calm down.

Ka Suo took good care of his little fish.

And he knew that people would change, he did, and so did Yu Sheng.

When a man discovers that love is not the whole of his life, his energies are diverted.

His little fish is learning to be like Ka Suo, watching slowly but never forgetting.

Although this kind of change is too difficult for him with a stubborn personality, he also knows that his little fish can't be relieved all at once, but it doesn't matter, change takes time, no matter how long it takes, he can wait, and he is willing to wait .

"call--"

Taking a long breath, Ying Kongshi patted his face, shrugged his shoulders, and let out another long breath.

It feels good.

However, it seemed that he still hadn't let it out, Ying Kongshi turned over and got down from the tree with force, and the spinning sleeves were flung in the air very nicely.

They have experienced too much, ups and downs, great joys and sorrows, and now they finally begin to become clear.

Although it was just the beginning, he felt that it would continue to be clear.

While flipping, the cold breath went straight into his nostrils, and the turbid air in his lungs changed violently. The cool and thorough feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Before the toes touched the ground, the sky was spinning, and Ying Kongshi was hugged in a generous embrace.

"Father—?"

"It seems that you are not cruel enough, can you make such a big move now?"

"Uh, no, why are you in—"

"I can be where my father wants to be, and you really are, you won't be so excited after reading the letter."

Yuan Ji made a dark face on purpose, and turned the person in his arms upside down.

"Father..."

Smiling lightly and wrapping his arms around his father's neck, Ying Kongshi looked at his father with a good-looking light in his eyes.

"Look at what?"

Yuan Ji hugged Ying Kong Shi, and walked out of Luo Ying Slope slowly.

"You didn't read the letter?"

"For a father, you don't need to look to know what he will say."

Yuan Ji suddenly stood still, because his child took him too seriously.

"Father—"

"Ah."

"Everything will be fine, right?"

As time goes by, wounds heal.

Yuan Ji was taken aback for a moment, then smiled softly at Ying Kong Shi.

"Ah."

No matter how everything changes, nothing between them has ever changed.

"Satisfied with Father's answer?"

"Ah."

Ying Kongshi smiled again, and buried his head in the Yuan Ji.

It will get better, everything is being prepared, let yourself get better.

He and his father, he and Yu Sheng, he and his brother, he and everyone in the story.

Rubbing back and forth in his father's arms restlessly, Yuan Ji twitched again, and walked quickly towards the phantom sky.

At the foot of Luoying Slope, the westerly wind suddenly picked up, blowing the clothes of the father and son, but even though the cool wind was bitter, they didn't feel cold.

--THAN--

☆, (54) Extra Story ([-])

Spoiler ([-]) suddenly a dream

When there were only two gods in the world, Yu Sheng and Yuan Ji, life was peaceful and comfortable.

"rock--"

The sound of branches snapping sounded again in the silent afternoon, Yu Sheng lay on the snow, staring wide-eyed, motionless.

He couldn't count the number of times he fell from this tree, and he obviously did well.

The same tree, the same branch.

The pink color in the sky suddenly increased, it was a tree, laughing at him.

This is a special cherry tree, which is different from other cherry trees and is very spiritual.

Whenever Fuchiji goes to deal with black barriers in the afternoon, he likes to come to this tree to take a nap. The strong sunlight shines through the branches and becomes mottled and gentle. The tree occasionally sings "songs" to accompany him to sleep, although he sometimes The ones will fall from the trees, but, never like today...

"hiss--"

been scratched.

When he moved his hand, a large amount of blood flowed down his arm and onto the broken branch that was pressing behind him.

The pure white sleeves were instantly dyed bright red, Yu Sheng looked at the hand cut by the branch, slightly lost in thought.

The broken branch with the blood of the god of light shining brightly in the sun, Yu Sheng sat there blankly, his body covered with flowers.

This tree, doesn't it really like him sitting here?

However, every time he sits and breaks a branch, after a while, the broken place will return to its original state, as if to bear his weight better, and every time he recovers, it will grow bigger and bigger.

If you don't like him here, why do you have to grow it again and again, and get bigger again and again?

"Do you know who you hurt?"

Yu Sheng frowned. Although the blood from the wound had stopped, Xianchen's clothes were stained like this, which made the god of life and hope feel very dazzling.

The branches were rustling, and more and more cherry blossoms were scattered around Yu Sheng's body. There was a rustling sound, and the tree was apologizing and healing him.

"..."

The young Guangming God held his breath and refused to accept the tree's apology, and sat on the ground blankly.

"Are you looking at me?"

Feeling like being stared at by something, Yu Sheng raised his head uncomfortably, looking at the towering tree.

Yes, it was looking at him.

Yu Sheng looks pretty, but he uses a mask to cover half of his face, so the tree can only lean on this half of his face and imagine the other half of his face.

The strong wind blows, the flowers and leaves overlap, and the tree praises him for his good looks.

But Yu Sheng's face sank, he stood up suddenly, and broke the tree to heal him.

"If you really feel sorry, don't let me fall on purpose again."

Once or twice, and then many times, and now he is even injured. He, who has always been aloof, can't stand it.

With a flick of his sleeve, Yu Sheng disappeared under the tree.

The tree stopped shaking its branches and leaves, and Yu Sheng's weird temper came as soon as he said it.

Looking at the back of Yu Sheng going away, and looking at his broken "arm", the tree began to cry.

phantom day.

Ying Kongshi woke up in the middle of the night, the pillow was wet.

For some reason, he made that dream come true again.

It's just that the man in the dream no longer talked or laughed, nor did he raise his legs and shake back and forth, only the red-stained sleeves and the figure who left angrily.

After that...

But at the beginning, his heart ached, but now his body ached too.

Especially the right arm, inexplicably as if it had been slashed.

Yuan Ji woke up immediately, turned over and released Ying Kong.

"Have a nightmare?"

"..."

Smelling the familiar smell, Ying Kongshi nodded, then shook his head again.

"...Father, did my son meet you before he was born?"

"Ok?"

Holding Ying Kong Shi in his arms, Yuan Ji patted comfortingly.

"Why? I think you must have been flustered recently, so you became hypocritical."

Ying Kong Shi nestled in his father's arms, pouted awkwardly.

"Then did you help me take over the limb?"

"Varied……"

Listening to Ying Kongshi's words, Yuan Ji gave a low laugh, put that non-stop mouth in his mouth, and licked it gently.

The warm air came up, and Ying Kongshi fell asleep in a daze.

"Crash-"

The tree is still crying. Although the time it has given Yu Sheng to heal is short, it is the vitality it carefully prepared. It is very important to it, but Yu Sheng doesn't cherish it very much. It really wants to grow thick branches to stabilize the tree. Hold the beautiful person firmly, but no matter how hard it tries, its "arm" will still break.

That person is not heavy, and it has worked very hard to grow, but it just can't hold it up.

Because that person is a god, it doesn't have enough strength to digest the grace given by that person.

What the man didn't know was that every time a branch was broken, it would bring him heart-piercing pain. It had been broken too many times, and it had been hurt by him time and time again. He finally got annoyed, and it finally ,tired.

As night fell, it carefully repaired its broken branches.

The branch with the blood of the god of light melted into its body and into his tears.

Suddenly, a generous force passed through the darkness and passed to it.

The leaves of the tree trembled, trying to see who was coming.

But it was too dark to see.

No, last time, last time, last time, last time, last time...

Anyway, the same guy who came over to help him fix it all the time.

It was like this every time. After it was injured by the God of Light, someone would help him repair it. Although the spiritual power was not pure and good, it was enough for its injury.

The warm heat is continuously transmitted to it, and it seems to be wrapped in the gentle light of the day, warm and comfortable.

"Don't rush."

The stern voice made the tree shudder, and he quickly obeyed the order, and Panasonic felt relieved.

"I fixed it for you."

Clang clang broken branches, but after a while they returned to their original positions.

Different from Yu Sheng's continuous demands, this person not only doesn't want anything, but will help him a lot.

Repair his wounds, and sometimes even lose some vitality to him when he is in a good mood. Although this vitality has a lot of madness, he likes it.

The man leaned under him, writing a book page by page.

Writing a book in the dark?The tree was very curious, so it stretched out its branches to have a look.

Unexpectedly, the man turned the long pen and tapped it abruptly.

It was so scared that it immediately retracted the branch, and its stupid appearance actually made the man laugh out loud.

Somehow, the tree also laughed softly.

Very reassuring and happy.

Equal, want nothing.

The man leaned against the tree with a full body of hostility, it didn't have to worry about breaking any of its "arms", the thick roots could completely bear the weight of the man.

The man didn't speak, just sat with it all night, and finally lost some vitality to it, and told it that he was not helping it, he was just trying something he had never done before.

Then, it was dawn, and Yu Sheng came again.

Paranoidly leaning against the tree again, Yu Sheng raised his legs and swayed back and forth.

The wound has just healed and now it is opening again, the heart of the tree is bleeding again, it hurts so much.

It forced itself to keep falling, so that Yu Sheng could not notice its strangeness, for a while, for a long time, for a long time.

At the beginning, it was looking forward to the day, it liked to see the cool and elegant appearance of that person, but after the broken branch hurt the person, it fell in love with the night, it wanted to see the person covered by the dark clouds immediately .

Day by day, it is hurt again and again, and it gets better again and again, people's hearts will change, and so does the heart of a tree.

But it is very lucky, its blood carries the favor of light, its essence carries the gentleness of darkness, it combines the essence of heaven and earth, and can be reincarnated.

Ying Kongshi had one long dream after another.

In the last life, it seemed like a tree, scarred but warm in heart. After a battle between light and darkness, it left a vague memory and went to another world.

In that life, it seemed to be another bird, bumping into the prison stone over and over again, liberating the people he wanted to give freedom, but in this life, it happened and didn't seem to happen, it felt a little unreal.

Finally, when it was his turn, it finally became him, but he didn't remember anything.

Ying Kongshi woke up again, tears wet the front of Yuanji's chest.

Yuan Ji stared at him, and wiped away his tears distressedly.

His child, fell asleep and cried.

"Perhaps...before being a father...but after the battle with Yu Sheng, I hurt too much for my father, and I can't remember some things."

Ying Kongshi smiled with tears in his eyes and shook his head.

And the sporadic memories, slowly pieced together, he understood a lot in an instant.

Yu Sheng would resemble him like this, apart from blood relationship, it was also because Yu Sheng once had his essence in his body, and he was also stained with his blood, the blood essence blended together, and he was like a close relative.

And he will have a relationship with his brother, but they are destined to be separated from life to life.

As for him being with his father for such a long time, it was because some people hurt him, while others were secretly loving him, only the tenderness of water can last forever.

But it wasn't until now that he finally understood what his father's words meant at that time.

Even if he will fall in love with others, he will never fall in love with you.

It's just that it was hurt too much in that life, but he didn't notice it, so he wouldn't follow him, maybe he would really fall in love with people other than his father, but he, the only one who wouldn't fall in love with him, Simply, it was him.

"My son, I had a strange dream."

"It's a dream, so why care about it?"

Yuan Ji smoothed Ying Kong Shi's hair in front of his temples and tucked it behind his ears.

oh?Is it a dream?

"Sleep, it's still early in the morning, Daddy is here to watch over you."

After a kiss, Ying Kongshi hugged Yuanji's neck and closed his eyes again.

The fragments of memory that occasionally popped up in his mind were true or false, perhaps true or false, as his father said, but it was just a dream.

And the so-called love and hatred, everything has a cause and effect, and the world reincarnates, but it will not be said again.

—— TBC

☆, 55 episodes ([-])

Extra Story ([-]) Beginning of Spring

It was the beginning of spring again, and the snow on the Imaginary Snow Mountain was extremely small. Looking at the green onions outside the carriage, Yu Sheng couldn't help but feel sentimental in his heart.

It has been about half a year since he left that time, and he hasn't come back. I don't know what happened to those old people.

"Crackling—"

Yu Sheng moved his ears, and immediately turned his head, staring heavily at the creature sitting opposite him.

Little Xiong Shishi stopped biting the apple, but the apple in his mouth speeded up his chewing.

Ka Suo sat aside, peeping with a smile.

Yu Sheng stretched out his hand without saying anything.

Little Xiong Shishi blinked his dark eyes and looked at Yu Sheng, but Hei Tuantuan immediately turned around, held the apple in his hand and gnawed on it.

"Bear Eleven!?"

Yu Sheng was startled, raised his eyebrows and grabbed Eleven over.

"Well--"

He quickly swallowed the apple whole, and when he reached Yu Sheng, Xiong Shiyi's mouth had already bulged into a ball.

"Spit it out."

With a cold face, Yu Sheng lifted Xiong Shishi in the air, shaking it from time to time.

Xiong Shiyi looked at Ka Suo pitifully, Ka Suo was taken aback, picked up an apple, and got out of the carriage.

"I'm going out to see where I am."

Their carriage was unmanned, and they used illusion to specify the direction and determine the itinerary. In order to prevent mistakes and avoid embarrassment, Ka Suo made a wise choice.

"Do not--"

Seeing Ka Suo leave, Xiong Shishi's expression changed, and he smiled at Yu Sheng.

"hey-hey--"

"Spit it out."

Xiong Shiyi shook his head.

"Spit it out--"

Yu Sheng's face became even colder.

He managed to make Xiong Shiyi lose a lot of weight, and he must not fall by the wayside.

"..."

Xiong Shishi smiled even brighter.

"Wow ah ah ah-"

Before he could laugh enough, Yu Sheng turned him upside down, face down, and was shaken violently, all the apples hidden in Xiong Shiyi's mouth were shaken out all at once.

"Shengsheng - don't - apples - eleven apples -"

Little Hei's paws flapped back and forth, Xiong Shiyi couldn't control his mouth, and could only let the apple be thrown out.

Yu Sheng held Little Xiong Shiyi's feet, and only put him upright after he had spit out all the apples.

"Shengsheng, you won't let me eat a single apple—"

"When we get home, eat biscuits."

"Home? Cookies—?"

When Xiong Shiyi heard that there were biscuits to eat, his eyes immediately lit up, and he crawled onto Yu Sheng's body with all four claws, rubbing them flatteringly.

However, I don't know what Shengsheng's home is like. I heard that there are many delicious foods in the Magic Snow Mountain, and...

After a bumpy journey, we finally arrived at the Magic Snow Mountain.

At the gate of Tiangong, Ying Kongshi and Yuanji had been waiting here early, finally they waited for Yu Sheng to come.

Seeing Yu Sheng again, Ying Kongshi thought that he would not speak to her, but Yu Sheng just smiled at her, obediently followed behind her, and walked towards the apse.

Ying Kongshi laughed at himself as he walked, time has passed and things have changed.

But what caught Ying Kongshi's attention was that there was a little black bear sitting on Yu Sheng's shoulder.

That chubby look is matched with a pair of black diamond-like eyes, which is really attractive.

This is probably the Little Bear Eleven that his brother often mentioned in his letters.

I heard that he was very close to Yu Sheng, and Yu Sheng didn't reject him, so he always took him by his side.

"Shengsheng Shengsheng, is this your home?"

Yuan Ji and Ying Kong Shi, who were called by the four overlapping words, trembled all over, and Yu Sheng was also a little unnatural.

his home?

He was suddenly afraid that Ying Kong Shi would not recognize him.

"That's right, this is our Xiaosheng's home."

With a big smile on his face, Ying Kongshi answered the words smoothly, without any cracks caused by those things.

When Yu Sheng came back this time, he used Ka Suo's letter to say that they are still studying, but the content of today's study is quite special:

How to honor your parents.

So Yu Sheng thought hard for a long time before he said uncertainly, making biscuits?

This seems to be the only thing he is good at.

Ka Suo thought it was feasible, so after they came back, they simply cleaned up and went straight to Tiangong's kitchen.

Ying Kongshi and Yuanji got the news early and made preparations in the kitchen, good flour, good molds, everything is ready, just waiting for the person who is going to come back.

Just kneading the soft dough again, Ying Kongshi suddenly remembered that night, secretly glanced at Yu Sheng, only to find that Yu Sheng was also looking at him.

Ying Kongshi stopped his movements in embarrassment, Yu Sheng blinked, and strode towards Ying Kongshi.

Yuan Ji, who was secretly watching from the side, straightened up, the dough in his hands deformed.

Ying Kong Shi stared blankly at Yu Sheng. They didn't say a word on the way to the kitchen. He didn't know what Yu Sheng would become after half a year of adjustments. He still didn't know——

"There is flour..."

Before Ying Kongshi could figure it out, Yu Sheng stretched out his hand and flicked off the flour sticking to his temples.

"..."

Yuan Ji looked horrified, but when he came back to his senses, he found that Ka Suo was winking at him.

let him go?

Give these two a chance to speak alone?

No, no, if Yu Sheng can't hold back and treats his child——

"Will not."

Ka Suo said it directly, Yuan Ji looked at several people suspiciously, and retreated half a step.

That's okay, after all, it's the conflict between the two of them, and it's time to talk about it after half a year.

When everyone was gone, Ying Kong Shi let out a sigh of relief, and kneaded the dough with Yu Sheng.

"How has the past six months been?"

Clapping the face in his hands, Ying Kongshi's questioning tone was really like his child returning from a long journey, simply chatting about family affairs.

"very good."

Yu Sheng also answered smoothly, and the face in his hand moved again.

"Did you eat well—?"

"……Um."

"Did Ka Suo bully you?"

"No……"

"Tell me what's missing, and I—"

"Flower."

Yu Sheng called out lightly, and Ying Kongshi stopped kneading the dough again.

Turning to look at Yu Sheng, Yu Sheng is still looking at him.

"Already, it doesn't matter."

After finishing speaking, Yu Sheng was afraid that Ying Kong Shi would not believe it, so he smiled again.

"you……"

Ying Kong Shi looked at him curiously, afraid that he would lie to him.

"It's really already, it doesn't matter."

With a relaxed smile on his face, Yu Sheng looked much brighter.

That's right, he doesn't matter anymore.

At the beginning, he still couldn't forget the person in front of him. Although Ka Suo took him to many places and liberated his mind after floating in the sky for seven days and seven nights, everything fundamentally changed. After the family.

He met Xiong Shishi who was about to grow into a hill.

When they first met, he didn't know that he was the prince of the Bear Clan, but saw him smiling and saying goodbye to a pair of waterfowl by the river.

"Huahua, do you believe that a child who is seven or eight years old, who is equivalent to the age of a human being, will have a comprehension beyond that of an adult?"

Seeing the puzzlement in Ying Kongshi's eyes, Yu Sheng squeezed the dough in his hand.

The reason why he had the courage to stand in front of Ying Kongshi again was thanks to Xiong Shiyi's words.

When Xiong Shiyi released the waterfowl, he understood the emotion in Xiong Shiyi's eyes at a glance, what he likes, but he can't get.

Similar to him but without that kind of persistence, instead he smiled happily.

The children of the Xiong clan are also really powerful, do they already understand love at such an age?

But later, he asked Xiong Shishi why he didn't keep Xinyi's water bird with him, and when he replied, he was so shocked that he couldn't contain himself.

"The two are in love with each other, why should I want to win the love?"

"Why can I still laugh so happily? Shouldn't I be happy that the person I like has a more suitable one? Do I still have to cry bitterly?"

"You haven't liked anyone, have you? A layman like you can't understand my feelings!"

The childish voice speaks non-childish words, but the same experience has a different attitude.

It turns out, can this be the case?

For most of his vigorous life, he never thought of such a disastrous ending?

Throughout that day, his mind was filled with Xiong Shiyi's smiling face full of blessings when he saw off the waterfowl and the repeated conversations with him.

What is he doing?

What did he do before?

His obstinacy and madness made him a success, but it also ruined him.

He has lived in vain for so long, but he still has no child, can you see it clearly?

There is a way to teach people tirelessly day and night, but the enlightenment is only for such a moment.

He began to really try to let go, during the days when he was helping Xiong Shiyi lose weight.

"So, Huahua, this time, this time you will be the simple and innocent Xiao Sheng is back, okay?"

Yu Sheng asked cautiously, he knew they couldn't go back, but he hoped that someone would try with him.

"Little... Sheng..."

Ying Kong Shi stood there dumbfounded, there were thousands of words in his mouth but he didn't know where to start.

Not seeing each other for half a year, the surprise he brought him was far beyond his expectations.

Changed, really changed.

Just like what he thought at the beginning, everything is moving forward in a good direction.

"No, Xiao Sheng, I don't want it."

Ying Kongshi caressed Yu Sheng's cheek with his flour-covered hand, his voice trembling slightly.

Yu Sheng frowned, don't you?His Huahua, wouldn't even give him the chance to be a child again?Sure enough, it hurt him too deeply to be saved——

"Huahua doesn't want you this time, Huahua wants you next time, next time, next time, next time, next time, next time, next time... just be my simple little fish."

Yu Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and the dough in his hand fell off.

"Flower..."

It's impossible for them to go back to the past completely, but it doesn't matter, at least in this way, he can still be by his side, smiling and watching him live better.

The two looked at each other, with a beautiful curve on the corners of their mouths.

"Crackling—"

As soon as Yu Sheng heard the voice, he immediately looked at the source of the sound reflexively.

Xiong Shishi was holding a bag of peanuts, eating with relish.

"you--"

Furious, Yu Sheng wanted to catch Eleven regardless of his white spots.

"Why are you here?!"

"Wow - Uncle Ka Suo save me!!!"

With a loud roar, Xiong Shishi scrambled and ran to the outside of the kitchen door. Ka Suo and Yuan Ji, who were peeping, were in high spirits and were scared to death by the sudden big black group.

"you--"

Ying Kongshi knew it when he saw it, and kneaded the dough vigorously with a blushing face.

What he said just now, thinking about it now, is really disgusting!

"Say delicious biscuits! You won't make them for me! Are you reasonable!?"

Climbing onto Ka Suo, Xiong Shiyi did not forget to roar.

"Then you can't eat peanuts!"

"Don't care! It's your fault! It's your fault!"

"Okay, okay, let's stop making trouble, just eat this and let Shengsheng make biscuits for you, okay?"

Ka Suo patted Eleven on his body, and went to the kitchen to help Ying Kongshi knead the dough.

It's hard to go home, we can't keep arguing, right?

"Haha! It's dough! You can eat biscuits right away!"

Xiong Shishi sat on Ka Suo's shoulder, supervising the work while eating.

The slightly sad atmosphere just now was suddenly broken, the kitchen became lively again, Yuan Ji also rolled up his sleeves, and made a big bowl of noodles, so he didn't want to lose to Yu Sheng.

"Hey, you sprinkle so much water, when will the noodles be alive?"

Yuan Ji's face turned dark.

"Xiong Shiyi, you are not allowed to eat any more—"

"No! Unless you're making cookies!"

With a sip, Xiong Shishi swallowed another one.

"Ka Suo, you knead the dough so small, how many can you make?"

Ka Suo got up and hurried to add some flour.

"Flower."

Everyone stared at Ying Kong Shi.

"Your is fine, don't rub it."

As soon as these words came out, the kitchen jumped up and down.

"Yu Sheng, I think you are sincerely trying to get along with me! How can I face me—"

"Woooooo!! Peanuts, my peanuts—give me back—"

"Yu Sheng, my face is actually—"

"..."

"..."

"..."

On a windless night, in the brightly lit small kitchen, the bright moon hides in the thick clouds and secretly watches. The family that has finally reunited after going through the storm gathers together lively, laughing happily and making noise. with.

——Extraordinary episode (end)——

☆, over

Thank you for your support in following the article. Xifeng spent my time and energy looking at it. It is the most satisfying work. The next wind is Nanfeng. It has actually been posted on the post bar by me, but the response is not very good. The messy character setting and forced CP led me to write "him" ruined, so let's just let it go, this is the ending of Yu Sheng, and the ending of Ying Kong Shiyuan Festival is also like this.

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