After living in Moon Bay Community for three months, the brothers became familiar with the surrounding environment and met several neighbors.One of them is the newlyweds Yan Junjie and Shi Yan who live downstairs.
These two are fitness experts. Once when they were running along the green path outside the community, they met Zhou Yan and Zhou Ou, and they have become friends with this pair of good-looking brothers since then.
However, in the last few days, Shi Yan was sent on a business trip by the company, Zhou Ou was urged by the editor to add updates every night, and only Zhou Yan and Yan Junjie were left who insisted on running in the morning.
At this time, the sky is bright, and the cold dew of the night remains on the leaves, and a refreshing atmosphere that belongs to the early morning lingers around.
Both of them wore standard sports jackets, shorts and sneakers.After Zhou Yan's exercise these days, his original muscles gradually returned, and his figure became more straight and stylish.
Especially that handsome face that pierces the sky, even every drop of sweat that drips from his forehead exudes strong male hormones. Whenever a woman passing by sees his figure, from eighty to eight years old, she will be shocked. I'm so lost that I can't walk.
Yan Junjie was sour like a lemon at first, but later he got used to it and joked: "Look at the girl over there, I'm sure I met her on the third day, she is definitely here to block you."
Zhou Yan sneered: "When I was abroad, the girls there were even crazier, and they just pounced on you and stuffed your room card in your pants."
That's not something he brags about, especially after his boxing wins, and the number of fights between hot white girls over his right to sleep is no small feat.
If he hadn't been deeply influenced by Hua Guo's traditional conservative thinking, he would have broken his virginity long ago in this life.
Yan Junjie whistled: "She is coming, do you want to wait?"
Zhou Yan glanced at him, then suddenly speeded up and rushed over: "Come on, buddy."
The girl was caught off guard, and could only watch the handsome guy slip away from her eyes: "Damn it, what are you doing so fast?"
She stomped her feet angrily, and after flipping through the photos on her phone, she smiled again: "Yes, I finally took a frontal photo. This kind of best in the world must be shared with other sisters!"
She opened the girlfriends group, and hung up a few handsome photos of Zhou Yan, both on the front, side and back.Her photography skills are good, and it is completely impossible to tell that it is a candid angle.
Yue Ting: "Today I finally took a frontal photo of the morning jogging male god. It will make you look good. It's more effective than doing three sets of eye exercises. Don't thank me."
The group quickly became commotion, and the "beep beep" messages were replied continuously.
Zhao Qianqian: "God, what kind of fairy brother is this, I can do it with such a good looks and figure! [Crazy licking screen.jpg]"
Li Xuemin: "I'm going to die, I have no resistance to this one, @赵千千, don't grab my husband! [Tearing, who is afraid of whom.jpg]"
Jia Yan: "Has the group finally begun to assign husbands? I only want this one, and the rest belong to you! [Hurry up and take away.jpg]"
Seeing Jimeis vying to add photos, Yue Ting smiled knowingly.Sure enough, they are not the same kind of women, so they don't belong to the same group.
She was watching it interestingly, when a discordant voice suddenly appeared.
Lu Yan: "@越婷, you must have refined it, tell me honestly, how many levels have you turned on for beauty?"
Yue Ting was wronged, and immediately became angry: "@Lu Yan, I swear they are all original photos. I'm not chasing stars, why bother to edit the pictures. I've already found out that this handsome guy lives in the same community as me. Don't you believe it? Come to my house and see for yourself!"
Zhao Qianqian: "Ah, Tingting, the Moon Bay community over there is not cheap. It doesn't matter if this handsome guy has good looks, but he is still so rich! [Mom asked me why I knelt and looked at my phone.jpg]"
Lu Yan: "Come as soon as you come, who is afraid of whom! This lady has seen a lot of handsome guys, and ordinary men can't catch my eyes!"
Yue Ting is also aware of this point. Lu Yan himself is a well-known Internet celebrity, and his brother is even a popular niche in the entertainment industry. Both brothers and sisters have good looks, and their aesthetics are stricter than ordinary people.
From Lu Yan's tone, she probably decided that Yue Ting had upgraded the photos.After all, this kind of operation is too common now, and the photo editing software is powerful, and sometimes the real person and the photo are compared, and it is impossible to recognize the same person.
However, Yue Ting was not afraid of Lu Yan coming to testify, Zhou Yan's appearance was really good, so she let the other party witness it with her own eyes, and she was convinced: "That's okay, why don't you come to my house tonight, this handsome guy will be with you every morning." Going for a run in the neighborhood. Tomorrow we get up early, so we can meet by chance.”
Lu Yan: "Okay, let this lady's piercing eyes evaluate how good-looking this handsome guy is! [Sacrificing the Demon Mirror.jpg]"
Zhao Qianqian hurriedly followed: "There's me and me, I want to come together too, if I can meet this top-notch handsome guy, I can live for another year!"
Yue Ting: "Okay, I'll pick you up by car."
Zhou Yan didn't know that because of him, there were disputes among several good girlfriends.When he got home, Zhou Ou was still sleeping on the bed, he went in and shook his shoulders: "Ou Pian, you haven't been working well recently, you go to bed too late at night, and wake up too late in the morning."
Zhou Ou groaned, pulled the quilt to cover his head, and wriggled like a caterpillar: "Brother, don't bother me, I'm used to it."
Zhou Yan patted his butt through the quilt: "That's why I asked you to correct it, staying up late is not healthy."
He went back to his bedroom, took a quick shower, put on his apron and went into the kitchen.Although I hired a part-time worker to clean the house, I cook three meals a day by myself.
From childhood to adulthood, Zhou Ou never touched Yangchun water with his ten fingers, and did not help the soy sauce bottle when it was upside down. When Zhou Yan was in a vegetative state, he always ate takeaways directly.
After Zhou Yan regained his health, he took on the responsibility of being the husband of the family.The food he cooks can't be said to be delicious, but it must be of an average standard.
While he was busy in the kitchen, Zhou Ou came out of the bedroom sleepily in pajamas and slippers.An alarm clock can't wake up a slob, but the smell of delicious food can.
He found a carton of heated milk on the dining table, apparently intended for him.
Sucking on the milk of love, he stretched his neck to look at the back of the apron, secretly amused.
This peaceful and sweet day just for the two of them, I wish it could last forever.
The editor cried, made trouble, and hanged himself.
Zhou Ou worked hard for more than ten days, and finally finished the current serialized novel.When he typed the words "full text", he heaved a sigh of relief.
Although he likes to write, he will also procrastinate because of laziness and cancer, which is a common problem among writers all over the world.In fact, if you ask him why he likes to write novels, Zhou Ou himself can't say why.
These stories, as if they had their own consciousness, were forced into his mind, and then flowed out through his fingertips, born in this world.
After finishing a novel, he always feels an indescribable satisfaction, as if he has fulfilled a very important responsibility in life.
With his talent, since he decided to be a novelist, he will naturally make this profession to the extreme.The novels he wrote before the age of 15 can only be said to be works of practice.
The ancient fantasy martial arts "The First Palace in the World" that has just been completed truly reflects his smart and magnificent writing style.It is a perfect fusion of the court's strategy and the disputes of the rivers and lakes, the combination of purity and romance, the sprinkling of dog blood and pornography, one after another, the readers can't stop watching.
It has been serialized on Qiming Literature Network for two years, and has gathered more than one million fans of the book, and even more obsessives rewarded it with a lot of money. They only hope that the author can add a few more chapters to "Stir-fried Pork with Lotus Root Slices".
A book of gods.
In the past two years, Zhou Ou has made a net profit of more than 400 million manuscript fees from this book. Now that the novel is finished, it will be a huge income just by selling film and television copyrights and game copyrights.He loves making money, which is his third after his second, writing.
You said first love?Needless to say, of course it was his brother.
Zhou Ou immediately called his editor in charge and told him that the novel was over.Regarding this matter, I have already communicated with the editor earlier, and this time I will only give a formal notice.
Editor Gao Wei, since signing Zhou Ou, can be said to have encountered a golden chicken that lays eggs. As Zhou Ou became popular in the online novel world, he has also risen with the tide and realized his beautiful vision of promotion and salary increase.
"Ou Pian, what are you planning to release a new book for? If you need to do publicity, just give me a shout."
For Zhou Ou, Gao Weina praised Zhou Ou with the attitude of his little ancestor, and spoke politely, just for fear that he would be dissatisfied.
Zhou Ou: "Thank you, but I have to take it easy and talk about it in a month."
His next book is to write a novel about professional boxing based on his brother's experience.He has been fascinated by his ears and eyes since he was a child, and he is very familiar with the unspoken rules and shady scenes of this industry, which just hits the excitement of thousands of readers. He is confident that the next book will be even more popular than the previous one.
Gao Wei: "Yesterday, a game company contacted me and offered 200 million yuan to buy your game copyright of "Palace". This is the highest offer so far. What do you think?"
No matter how shrewd and capable Zhou Ou is, he only has one pair of hands, and some trivial matters can only be handed over to the editor directly under him.At this time, he also realized that it was time for him to set up a studio, otherwise many things would be inconvenient.
He thought for a while: "Wait another two weeks, if there is no other game company with a higher bid, choose this one."
Gao Wei responded repeatedly: "Okay, there is one more thing. A few days ago, there was a variety show that contacted our CEO of Qiming Literature. It seems that we are going to organize a variety show with Internet writers as the main guests. up."
Zhou Ou raised his eyebrows: "Variety shows? Our writers are not celebrities, why are there such variety shows?"
Gao Wei smiled: "You're underestimating yourself. Well-known Internet writers now have more than a million fans, and most of them are diehard fanatics with high viscosity. They are no worse than those stars. Our boss Having said that, if the appearance fee is less than 500 million, he still doesn't want his masters to go out and sell themselves."
prostitution?
Zhou Ou almost choked on her saliva, but it seemed quite appropriate. If selling novels is considered selling talent, being on variety shows is indeed called selling oneself.
From Gao Wei's point of view, Zhou Ou's good looks make him beat a lot of unattractive nerds, and if he really wants to choose an oiran to show up, who else will he.
However, this matter has not yet been settled, and it is inconvenient for him to say more.
"In short, this is the case. If there is such a variety show, I suggest you follow it. After all, it is an excellent opportunity to increase your popularity. Considering your appearance, the number of fans may double. You can sell it later. The price of the film and television copyright of "The Palace" is not the same."
Zhou Ou also knew this, who would have trouble with money.
"Okay, Brother Gao, contact me if you have any news."
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ou stretched his waist and listened to the sound of punching punches coming from the next room.He grew up listening to this voice since he was a child, and besides being familiar with it, he also has a deep sense of security in his bones.
Zhou Yan once said that if the gym is located next to his study, will the noise disturb his typing?Zhou Ou really wants to tell him that it is precisely because he can feel your presence that he can be inspired and have an endless stream of ideas.
He has a disease, a disease that cannot leave Zhou Yan.As long as Zhou Yan is out of his sight and out of his control, it will make him restless.
Zhou Ou walked over and stared at the man with his upper body naked and only sports shorts through a glass window.
Sweat flowed down the honey-colored texture, the streamlined and muscular body was perfect, the brave sexiness unique to men made one's heart tremble, the obsession was irresistible in his eyes, and the young and sensitive body was gradually discovering changes.
He noticed it, but he couldn't extricate himself like drinking poison to quench his thirst.
Until the man who was concentrating on training suddenly turned around and met his gaze.
Zhou Ou turned around abruptly and left, ran up to her bedroom on the second floor, closed the door and locked it.
His limp body slowly slid down the door frame, he panted and stretched his hand in, but he couldn't reach it for a long time.
No, it can't be like this...
He felt ashamed, but he couldn't help rummaging through the closet, took out a large male underwear that was obviously not his size, and stuffed it into his pants.
He threw himself on the bed, buried his head in the pillow, and suppressed his moans.
fantasize about his existence.
During Zhou Yan's ignorant days, he wiped and changed his clothes countless times, touched and kissed every inch of his body.
This is a secret he must keep to the end.
At that time, he didn't feel much. After today, who knows if there will be tomorrow.Why not have fun in time!
But Zhou Yan really woke up. While he was ecstatic, when he thought about those things, he was completely overwhelmed by a sense of shame and guilt that was almost overwhelming.
His brother really regarded him as his own brother, but he actually did such a dirty and disgusting thing to him!
He is so low that he is greedy for his brother's body!
Zhou Ou knows what kind of person his brother is. He is a straight man like steel. Although he is wild and rebellious, he is surprisingly pure and conservative emotionally.Let him accept a man, who is still his half-brother, it is as difficult as heaven!
He is very timid, he dare not bet.In case of failure, do not even brothers have to do it?
These two are fitness experts. Once when they were running along the green path outside the community, they met Zhou Yan and Zhou Ou, and they have become friends with this pair of good-looking brothers since then.
However, in the last few days, Shi Yan was sent on a business trip by the company, Zhou Ou was urged by the editor to add updates every night, and only Zhou Yan and Yan Junjie were left who insisted on running in the morning.
At this time, the sky is bright, and the cold dew of the night remains on the leaves, and a refreshing atmosphere that belongs to the early morning lingers around.
Both of them wore standard sports jackets, shorts and sneakers.After Zhou Yan's exercise these days, his original muscles gradually returned, and his figure became more straight and stylish.
Especially that handsome face that pierces the sky, even every drop of sweat that drips from his forehead exudes strong male hormones. Whenever a woman passing by sees his figure, from eighty to eight years old, she will be shocked. I'm so lost that I can't walk.
Yan Junjie was sour like a lemon at first, but later he got used to it and joked: "Look at the girl over there, I'm sure I met her on the third day, she is definitely here to block you."
Zhou Yan sneered: "When I was abroad, the girls there were even crazier, and they just pounced on you and stuffed your room card in your pants."
That's not something he brags about, especially after his boxing wins, and the number of fights between hot white girls over his right to sleep is no small feat.
If he hadn't been deeply influenced by Hua Guo's traditional conservative thinking, he would have broken his virginity long ago in this life.
Yan Junjie whistled: "She is coming, do you want to wait?"
Zhou Yan glanced at him, then suddenly speeded up and rushed over: "Come on, buddy."
The girl was caught off guard, and could only watch the handsome guy slip away from her eyes: "Damn it, what are you doing so fast?"
She stomped her feet angrily, and after flipping through the photos on her phone, she smiled again: "Yes, I finally took a frontal photo. This kind of best in the world must be shared with other sisters!"
She opened the girlfriends group, and hung up a few handsome photos of Zhou Yan, both on the front, side and back.Her photography skills are good, and it is completely impossible to tell that it is a candid angle.
Yue Ting: "Today I finally took a frontal photo of the morning jogging male god. It will make you look good. It's more effective than doing three sets of eye exercises. Don't thank me."
The group quickly became commotion, and the "beep beep" messages were replied continuously.
Zhao Qianqian: "God, what kind of fairy brother is this, I can do it with such a good looks and figure! [Crazy licking screen.jpg]"
Li Xuemin: "I'm going to die, I have no resistance to this one, @赵千千, don't grab my husband! [Tearing, who is afraid of whom.jpg]"
Jia Yan: "Has the group finally begun to assign husbands? I only want this one, and the rest belong to you! [Hurry up and take away.jpg]"
Seeing Jimeis vying to add photos, Yue Ting smiled knowingly.Sure enough, they are not the same kind of women, so they don't belong to the same group.
She was watching it interestingly, when a discordant voice suddenly appeared.
Lu Yan: "@越婷, you must have refined it, tell me honestly, how many levels have you turned on for beauty?"
Yue Ting was wronged, and immediately became angry: "@Lu Yan, I swear they are all original photos. I'm not chasing stars, why bother to edit the pictures. I've already found out that this handsome guy lives in the same community as me. Don't you believe it? Come to my house and see for yourself!"
Zhao Qianqian: "Ah, Tingting, the Moon Bay community over there is not cheap. It doesn't matter if this handsome guy has good looks, but he is still so rich! [Mom asked me why I knelt and looked at my phone.jpg]"
Lu Yan: "Come as soon as you come, who is afraid of whom! This lady has seen a lot of handsome guys, and ordinary men can't catch my eyes!"
Yue Ting is also aware of this point. Lu Yan himself is a well-known Internet celebrity, and his brother is even a popular niche in the entertainment industry. Both brothers and sisters have good looks, and their aesthetics are stricter than ordinary people.
From Lu Yan's tone, she probably decided that Yue Ting had upgraded the photos.After all, this kind of operation is too common now, and the photo editing software is powerful, and sometimes the real person and the photo are compared, and it is impossible to recognize the same person.
However, Yue Ting was not afraid of Lu Yan coming to testify, Zhou Yan's appearance was really good, so she let the other party witness it with her own eyes, and she was convinced: "That's okay, why don't you come to my house tonight, this handsome guy will be with you every morning." Going for a run in the neighborhood. Tomorrow we get up early, so we can meet by chance.”
Lu Yan: "Okay, let this lady's piercing eyes evaluate how good-looking this handsome guy is! [Sacrificing the Demon Mirror.jpg]"
Zhao Qianqian hurriedly followed: "There's me and me, I want to come together too, if I can meet this top-notch handsome guy, I can live for another year!"
Yue Ting: "Okay, I'll pick you up by car."
Zhou Yan didn't know that because of him, there were disputes among several good girlfriends.When he got home, Zhou Ou was still sleeping on the bed, he went in and shook his shoulders: "Ou Pian, you haven't been working well recently, you go to bed too late at night, and wake up too late in the morning."
Zhou Ou groaned, pulled the quilt to cover his head, and wriggled like a caterpillar: "Brother, don't bother me, I'm used to it."
Zhou Yan patted his butt through the quilt: "That's why I asked you to correct it, staying up late is not healthy."
He went back to his bedroom, took a quick shower, put on his apron and went into the kitchen.Although I hired a part-time worker to clean the house, I cook three meals a day by myself.
From childhood to adulthood, Zhou Ou never touched Yangchun water with his ten fingers, and did not help the soy sauce bottle when it was upside down. When Zhou Yan was in a vegetative state, he always ate takeaways directly.
After Zhou Yan regained his health, he took on the responsibility of being the husband of the family.The food he cooks can't be said to be delicious, but it must be of an average standard.
While he was busy in the kitchen, Zhou Ou came out of the bedroom sleepily in pajamas and slippers.An alarm clock can't wake up a slob, but the smell of delicious food can.
He found a carton of heated milk on the dining table, apparently intended for him.
Sucking on the milk of love, he stretched his neck to look at the back of the apron, secretly amused.
This peaceful and sweet day just for the two of them, I wish it could last forever.
The editor cried, made trouble, and hanged himself.
Zhou Ou worked hard for more than ten days, and finally finished the current serialized novel.When he typed the words "full text", he heaved a sigh of relief.
Although he likes to write, he will also procrastinate because of laziness and cancer, which is a common problem among writers all over the world.In fact, if you ask him why he likes to write novels, Zhou Ou himself can't say why.
These stories, as if they had their own consciousness, were forced into his mind, and then flowed out through his fingertips, born in this world.
After finishing a novel, he always feels an indescribable satisfaction, as if he has fulfilled a very important responsibility in life.
With his talent, since he decided to be a novelist, he will naturally make this profession to the extreme.The novels he wrote before the age of 15 can only be said to be works of practice.
The ancient fantasy martial arts "The First Palace in the World" that has just been completed truly reflects his smart and magnificent writing style.It is a perfect fusion of the court's strategy and the disputes of the rivers and lakes, the combination of purity and romance, the sprinkling of dog blood and pornography, one after another, the readers can't stop watching.
It has been serialized on Qiming Literature Network for two years, and has gathered more than one million fans of the book, and even more obsessives rewarded it with a lot of money. They only hope that the author can add a few more chapters to "Stir-fried Pork with Lotus Root Slices".
A book of gods.
In the past two years, Zhou Ou has made a net profit of more than 400 million manuscript fees from this book. Now that the novel is finished, it will be a huge income just by selling film and television copyrights and game copyrights.He loves making money, which is his third after his second, writing.
You said first love?Needless to say, of course it was his brother.
Zhou Ou immediately called his editor in charge and told him that the novel was over.Regarding this matter, I have already communicated with the editor earlier, and this time I will only give a formal notice.
Editor Gao Wei, since signing Zhou Ou, can be said to have encountered a golden chicken that lays eggs. As Zhou Ou became popular in the online novel world, he has also risen with the tide and realized his beautiful vision of promotion and salary increase.
"Ou Pian, what are you planning to release a new book for? If you need to do publicity, just give me a shout."
For Zhou Ou, Gao Weina praised Zhou Ou with the attitude of his little ancestor, and spoke politely, just for fear that he would be dissatisfied.
Zhou Ou: "Thank you, but I have to take it easy and talk about it in a month."
His next book is to write a novel about professional boxing based on his brother's experience.He has been fascinated by his ears and eyes since he was a child, and he is very familiar with the unspoken rules and shady scenes of this industry, which just hits the excitement of thousands of readers. He is confident that the next book will be even more popular than the previous one.
Gao Wei: "Yesterday, a game company contacted me and offered 200 million yuan to buy your game copyright of "Palace". This is the highest offer so far. What do you think?"
No matter how shrewd and capable Zhou Ou is, he only has one pair of hands, and some trivial matters can only be handed over to the editor directly under him.At this time, he also realized that it was time for him to set up a studio, otherwise many things would be inconvenient.
He thought for a while: "Wait another two weeks, if there is no other game company with a higher bid, choose this one."
Gao Wei responded repeatedly: "Okay, there is one more thing. A few days ago, there was a variety show that contacted our CEO of Qiming Literature. It seems that we are going to organize a variety show with Internet writers as the main guests. up."
Zhou Ou raised his eyebrows: "Variety shows? Our writers are not celebrities, why are there such variety shows?"
Gao Wei smiled: "You're underestimating yourself. Well-known Internet writers now have more than a million fans, and most of them are diehard fanatics with high viscosity. They are no worse than those stars. Our boss Having said that, if the appearance fee is less than 500 million, he still doesn't want his masters to go out and sell themselves."
prostitution?
Zhou Ou almost choked on her saliva, but it seemed quite appropriate. If selling novels is considered selling talent, being on variety shows is indeed called selling oneself.
From Gao Wei's point of view, Zhou Ou's good looks make him beat a lot of unattractive nerds, and if he really wants to choose an oiran to show up, who else will he.
However, this matter has not yet been settled, and it is inconvenient for him to say more.
"In short, this is the case. If there is such a variety show, I suggest you follow it. After all, it is an excellent opportunity to increase your popularity. Considering your appearance, the number of fans may double. You can sell it later. The price of the film and television copyright of "The Palace" is not the same."
Zhou Ou also knew this, who would have trouble with money.
"Okay, Brother Gao, contact me if you have any news."
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ou stretched his waist and listened to the sound of punching punches coming from the next room.He grew up listening to this voice since he was a child, and besides being familiar with it, he also has a deep sense of security in his bones.
Zhou Yan once said that if the gym is located next to his study, will the noise disturb his typing?Zhou Ou really wants to tell him that it is precisely because he can feel your presence that he can be inspired and have an endless stream of ideas.
He has a disease, a disease that cannot leave Zhou Yan.As long as Zhou Yan is out of his sight and out of his control, it will make him restless.
Zhou Ou walked over and stared at the man with his upper body naked and only sports shorts through a glass window.
Sweat flowed down the honey-colored texture, the streamlined and muscular body was perfect, the brave sexiness unique to men made one's heart tremble, the obsession was irresistible in his eyes, and the young and sensitive body was gradually discovering changes.
He noticed it, but he couldn't extricate himself like drinking poison to quench his thirst.
Until the man who was concentrating on training suddenly turned around and met his gaze.
Zhou Ou turned around abruptly and left, ran up to her bedroom on the second floor, closed the door and locked it.
His limp body slowly slid down the door frame, he panted and stretched his hand in, but he couldn't reach it for a long time.
No, it can't be like this...
He felt ashamed, but he couldn't help rummaging through the closet, took out a large male underwear that was obviously not his size, and stuffed it into his pants.
He threw himself on the bed, buried his head in the pillow, and suppressed his moans.
fantasize about his existence.
During Zhou Yan's ignorant days, he wiped and changed his clothes countless times, touched and kissed every inch of his body.
This is a secret he must keep to the end.
At that time, he didn't feel much. After today, who knows if there will be tomorrow.Why not have fun in time!
But Zhou Yan really woke up. While he was ecstatic, when he thought about those things, he was completely overwhelmed by a sense of shame and guilt that was almost overwhelming.
His brother really regarded him as his own brother, but he actually did such a dirty and disgusting thing to him!
He is so low that he is greedy for his brother's body!
Zhou Ou knows what kind of person his brother is. He is a straight man like steel. Although he is wild and rebellious, he is surprisingly pure and conservative emotionally.Let him accept a man, who is still his half-brother, it is as difficult as heaven!
He is very timid, he dare not bet.In case of failure, do not even brothers have to do it?
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