Qing Lingzhi faints

Yu Heng died, and the police began a large-scale search of the secret laboratory he left behind and arrested the killer of Beihaitang that Yu Heng kept.This is the most direct and obvious criminal. The police are still in the stage of searching for evidence for other companies that are involved with Yu Heng. They will not be arrested until the evidence is conclusive.

These enterprises are, for example, the large-scale logistics companies opened by Beihaitang after its transformation, such as Xinbo Pharmaceuticals under the leadership of Zhang Ya.

The animation exhibition in the Convention and Exhibition Center opened successfully, and more than [-] animation fans gathered from all over the country and even the world.In the ocean of joy, the police blocked all news, and no one knew that such a thrilling thing happened here a few hours ago.

Xia Lusi handed over the scene to the special police.But she didn't go back to the police station either. She thought of one thing, so she drove to Zhang Ya's office of Xinbo Pharmaceutical.When she blocked Zhang Ya, Zhang Ya was carrying a small travel bag and was about to leave.

With a shrewd smile in her eyes, Xia Lvsi saw the three paper shredders in a circle in Zhang Ya's office, and she said, "At such a critical time, I just escaped from death, and I still don't forget to come back to the office. With the shrewdness of Mr. Zhang, he has dealt with everything cleanly?"

"Are you looking for someone to follow me?" Zhang Ya said softly, her clear and tender loli voice really sounded very innocent at the moment.

"Otherwise, the French Open will resume, justice will only be late and will not be absent, do you think you will be able to escape unscathed?" Xia Lvsi suddenly became very stern.

Zhang Ya smiled helplessly, and her pitiful expression was also calm: "My father is a drug dealer. He died when I was ten years old, and I was sent to the orphanage. It is impossible for a ten-year-old child to have someone there." Adopted, I was a free child laborer. I stayed in that place until I was an adult. Then Yu Heng took a fancy to me and he funded me to go to college. I thought he was a good guy, but he turned out to be a devil. Since then I have been taken by him Controlled for ten years."

"I had to succumb to him all these years. This is my hope of living. Yes, I have no sense of morality. You let a child who has watched his father cheat on him since he was a child, and who has been treated with cold eyes and vicious words since he was ten years old. How much sense of morality do you think she should have in controlling someone for 14 years?" Zhang Ya sneered.

"I'm not arguing for myself. You have lofty ideals and great dreams, but for me, the things I do, which allow me to live well, have exhausted all my strength. Originally, I had left Now that Yu Heng’s criminal evidence is in the drawer of the office, the police can find it in a search. But now that Yu Heng is dead, I have nothing to say, so arrest me,” Zhang Ya said.

But Xia Lusi didn't move, she smiled both righteously and evilly, "Zhang Ya, I owe you once, you saved my life last time, I will give it back to you. I won't arrest you, but my colleague can It's different, if you have something else to do, hurry up."

After finishing speaking, Xia Lvsi let the door open, walked into Zhang Ya's office, and pretended to look at the oil paintings on the wall.

Zhang Ya glanced at her and left quickly without looking back.

Zhang Ya was very vigilant. She drove around the city and changed three cars along the way. After leaving the city, she found that avoiding the sight of the police also exposed her to another danger—the killer hired by Yu Heng also avoided it. The sight of the police is about to attack her.

Zhang Ya's teeth itch with hatred.The Thai killers invited by Yu Heng only took money to do things and never asked about changes in the situation. Although Yu Heng was dead, these people were afraid that they would not let her go after taking money.

She had no choice but to abandon the car, bought a long-distance bus ticket at a bus station in a county below the neighboring city of Kyoto, and ran west.Then Zhang Ya's strategy is to run to remote places. The more remote, the more closed the news. It is easy for her to know the information outside, but it is difficult for others to find her.

Moreover, the country is vast and rich in resources, the more impoverished and remote areas, the more complicated the situation. The killer is a foreigner, so it is not so easy to go deep into those places to find her.

Zhang Ya took the long-distance bus again and again.Finally, in the evening of this day, I came to this town inhabited by ethnic minorities in the mountains on the border. There are Nu, Lisu, Bai, Han, Tibetan and other ethnic groups in this town, which is remote and peaceful.

But Zhang Ya didn't know that she was being watched in the car.Well-dressed, fair-skinned, and carrying a bag, he looks like a rich man.Three thin men followed her as soon as they got out of the car, getting closer and closer.

Zhang Ya was extremely nervous. She had been evading the police and the killer for the past few days. She was already terrified.She ran as fast as she could.

"＊""·@-:!" Those people yelled words that Zhang Ya couldn't understand.

Zhang Ya ran faster and faster in fear. At some point, she fell down and lost her shoes, so she ran barefoot.Her arm was injured. Although she had been treated secretly by a doctor before departure, it was completely unrealistic to run with a luggage bag, so she had to throw it away early.

Her knees were bleeding, and her whole body was scratched by the miscanthus on the side of the road, causing burning pain. She didn't care so much and just ran forward.

Until she ran farther and farther away from the town market, finally there was no sign of anyone chasing her.Panting for breath, she hid in a dilapidated "station" on the side of the road.

This station is the kind that can often be seen in poor mountain villages, a small pavilion similar to a bus station.A thin layer of cement is laid on the ground, and a roof is built with cement on it. The four pillars of the pavilion are wrapped with a layer of white stone rice.

Zhang Ya huddled under a pillar, looking at the darkening sky, and dared not go inside the town. She felt at a loss for a moment, not knowing where to go.

At this time, a young girl's voice sounded: "!@#￥%...&"

Zhang Ya raised her head vigilantly, and saw a girl wearing a pair of blue cloth trousers and a blue and white floral cloth shirt.She looked very young, with a ponytail and a pair of rotten slippers on her feet.

The uppers of the pair of slippers were broken in several places, and they were cut out with another color of rubber, and glued on with red-hot iron bars to fill up the broken places.Zhang Ya really didn't know that even a pair of slippers could be patched so many times.

The girl's trouser legs were rolled up, and there were several patches of fabric of the same color on the trousers, and the buttons on the clothes were buttons of different colors and styles.One can tell at a glance that this is a child of a poor family.But the only good thing is that the girl is very clean, except for the dust on the slippers on her feet.Her body, head, face and hands are all cleaned up.

This made Zhang Ya feel a little relieved, the villagers in the mountains, at least they are not bad people.

"Why are you here alone? Aren't you going home? Let me tell you, there are wild boars here at night, ready to bite people." Seeing that Zhang Ya couldn't understand what she said, the girl switched to Mandarin.

Zhang Ya listened and looked around subconsciously. She didn't see the wild boar for the time being, but she knew that the girl was telling the truth.

"You...are you injured? Are you lost and have nowhere to go?" The girl looked at Zhang Ya.

Looking at her clothes, which are fashionable and made of good materials, she must not be from the nearby people, but the girl thinks that this person is too embarrassing.I saw that Zhang Ya was not wearing shoes, and her pair of stockings were full of holes and dirt. The scratches on her legs were bloodshot, and the soles of her feet were worn out.The clothes on his body were also dirty, and there were a lot of weeds and ghost needle grass thorns in his hair.

"If you get lost, go to the town from this direction. There are no villages or shops behind here. It's dangerous. Come, I'll pull you up." The girl wanted to help her kindly.

But Zhang Ya avoided nervously, shook her head, and waved at her, hoping that the girl would ignore her.

"You don't want to go to the town? God, have you met bad people? There are so many bad people in this town." The girl suddenly burst into sympathy, "Are you unable to talk? Don't be afraid, I won't laugh at you , my mother-in-law can't speak either. Oh, you are so pitiful."

She has figured it out!This pretty sister must be unable to speak, and met bad people in the town, so she came here, and she dared not go back.My God, the beautiful sister is too miserable, she decided to take her home so that she won't suffer from cold and starvation here.

"Sister, come home with me. My house is not far from here. It's very cold in the mountains at night, and there are wild boars. You can't stay here. My house is safe. I'm the only one at home. I'll take you back." The little girl said with a smile.

Seeing that Zhang Ya didn't agree right away, she hurriedly said, "Oh, my name is Ai Cao, and I'm not a bad person. My family lives in Shangwuzhai."

Zhang Ya thought for a few seconds, then stood up holding the little girl's hand.It was indeed her best choice to meet the simple-minded villagers nearby.

"You agreed, that's great!" Ai Cao laughed happily and helped her go forward.After taking two steps, she stopped again: "You don't have any shoes to wear. I'll wear mine for you."

Talking about it, Ai Cao took off the pair of slippers that were extremely...reminiscing bitterness and sweetness, squatted down and raised Zhang Ya's feet involuntarily, patted the sand and dirt carefully, and then put on her patched slippers.

Zhang Ya looked at the slippers under her feet helplessly. Really, it was the only pair of shoes that were so rotten.Her current situation is really a new adventure.

Ai Cao took Zhang Ya home.As a result, Zhang Ya found out that "home is very close to here" that Ai Cao said, and she walked for almost an hour.

Ai Cao said that if she walked by herself, it would take an hour to travel five kilometers from the town to her home.But Zhang Ya has lived a pampered life for more than ten years, so she is not used to walking on such a dirt road with one foot high and one foot low, and she walks very slowly.

The dilapidated station they met was between the town and Ai Cao's house. The two of them crossed a small wooden bridge, walked a dirt road, and walked a mountain road, and finally arrived.

The home of wormwood is at the height of this village called Shangwuzhai.On a hilltop on the side of the village, looking up from the bottom, it looks like it is surrounded by clouds and mist.

This is a house built with stones in the lower half and mud bricks in the upper half, and the roof is covered with tiles.There are only two rooms in total, the front half is the "hall", and the back half is the bedroom.There is also a simple shower room next to the house.

Behind the house is dark and shadowy, and there is a row of half-person-high thatched huts, which are toilets and grass sheds for raising poultry.

As soon as Zhang Ya entered, she really understood a word, what is meant by "the house is surrounded by walls".

This hall.The most conspicuous thing is that a shallow pit was dug in the middle of the house, and three or two logs as thick as a calf were placed as firewood.There is a round shelf on the firewood. This shelf is round and has three legs. A pot for boiling water or an iron pot for cooking rice can be placed on it.

When not cooking, this fire pit can be used to keep warm, roast sweet potatoes, dry clothes...

Except for the pot and the iron frame in the middle, there is only a small wooden stool left in the whole house, and there is a stone slab with a missing corner beside it. The four corners of the slate are padded with bricks to form a low table.There are several hoes, sickles, bamboo baskets, bamboo strips and other agricultural tools piled up in the corner of the main room.

And then nothing else.

Look at this little girl, it's no wonder she's dressed in such shabby clothes, she's not a child from a poor family - she's a child from a family that is so poor that it's almost impossible to get rid of it.

Zhang Ya secretly sighed, it was pitiful enough.Then the child still pitied her, well, two poor people pitied each other.

After returning home, Ai Cao put down the bamboo basket on her back.He went to the big pot in the center of the main room, fished out two large potatoes, lifted the basket on the slate table, and brought a bowl of pickles.Ai Cao handed a potato to Zhang Ya, smiling honestly and well-behaved: "This is for you to eat, I usually eat this. My family is relatively poor, and there is no better food, so you will make do with it."

Zhang Ya had no appetite, so she shook her head and declined.

Wormwood had to put the potatoes down.She took out a shiny copper basin that looked like it had been used for a long time, and went to draw a basin of well water. When she came back, she took a piece of old but clean cotton cloth in the basin and put it on Zhang Ya's feet. At the side, he said courteously: "I'll wipe this basin of water for you, your pants have so many holes, can you mend them?"

Zhang Ya looked at her stockings, is there any need to "make up" them?I couldn't help but smile for a moment, and smiled lightly.

Ai Cao was taken aback, and said in a daze, "You look so pretty when you smile."

Zhang Ya put away her smile.She wanted to take off her stockings, but Ai Cao didn't seem to want to avoid it—it was inevitable, there was only one room.

So Zhang Ya had no choice but to turn her back and quickly take off the worn-out stockings.Looking back, the little girl looked at her without blinking, as if she was some novel animal.

Zhang Ya sat down and wrung out the cotton cloth to wipe off the mud on her legs.At the beginning, Ai Cao squatted beside her and looked at it very interestingly, because she felt that every move of this beautiful sister was different from the people in the mountains, and even every part of her body was different from the people in the mountains.

Look at her movements so soft, so delicate, so beautiful.Look how beautiful her hands are, her legs are so beautiful, her skin is so beautiful, every part is so beautiful.

Wormwood was fascinated.But when she saw that Zhang Ya's feet were also dirty and there were thin wounds on the soles of her feet, she felt very distressed.So Ai Cao picked up the copper basin and ran out again, and came back with a basin of clean water. She squatted in front of Zhang Ya, gently put her feet into the water, and carefully washed her feet.

Ai Cao could see that Zhang Ya's arm seemed to be injured, because her right arm could not exert strength, which was very unnatural.

Zhang Ya naturally didn't want a stranger to touch her, but the little girl was very persistent, thinking that she didn't want to wash her feet because of the pain, so she quickly comforted Zhang Ya, holding her feet tightly.

It's not easy for Zhang Ya to stop her.After all, the little girl thought she was someone who couldn't speak, so she might as well not speak.Zhang Ya thought sadly, at this time, she felt that her life for more than ten years was like a joke.

It all started because of her special voice.If it wasn't for her voice, Yu Heng wouldn't have picked her and used her voice to satisfy his shady perverted hobbies.If it wasn't for this that attracted Yu Heng back then, he wouldn't have used all kinds of threats and hypnotism to tie her up for more than ten years.

If it's really possible, she is really willing to be the person that wormwood thought she couldn't speak.

While Zhang Ya was thinking wildly, Ai Cao carefully washed her feet.Ai Cao smiled and praised her: "Your feet are so beautiful, the skin is soft and tender, thinner than the skin on my hands, it's really amazing."

Zhang Ya saw her squatting on the ground, barefoot, and smiled wryly. This kid probably only has the pair of broken slippers just now.

"By the way, I'll wear those for you." Ai Cao's eyes lit up, she stood up and quickly ran to the back room to find a plastic bag, and brought it to Zhang Ya like a treasure, "I have a new pair of shoes. Usually I can’t bear to wear it, so I’ll give it to you.”

When Zhang Ya saw it, it was a pair of light blue hollowed-out plastic sandals, the kind sold for ten yuan a pair on the streets in the countryside.It wasn't new either, because there was a tear on the inside of the right foot, which was carefully mended with blue stitches.

But this pair of shoes, compared to the pair of patched slippers that Ai Cao wore before, are too "new".

Zhang Ya couldn't help feeling sad and distressed. This little girl had very little material, but she didn't hesitate to give out the best things she had to treat others.

Whether it was the slippers she gave her to wear when we first met, or the shoes that Ai Cao was usually reluctant to wear.

Zhang Ya couldn't help brushing the hair on the little girl's forehead.She had never seen such a kind and innocent person.Ai Cao was happy because of her gentle and active approach, and returned a bright and joyful smile.

After freshening up, Zhang Ya cleaned up her body briefly.She was still in shock, so she could only keep things simple and make it work.The wormwood also went out to fetch water by the well to wash.Then she enthusiastically welcomed Zhang Ya into the back room.

"This is where I sleep. I used to live with my mother-in-law, and then I lived alone when she was gone."

There is a little more stuff in the back room. There is a bed, a wooden box for things, and two square wooden stools.There was a broken wooden table and stools, and some water glasses and other objects were placed on the table.The furnishing in the house is very simple and old, but it looks very tidy.It seems that the girl's living habits are very good.

Ai Cao made the bed, shook off the quilt, and called Zhang Ya to go to sleep: "You are a guest, you can sleep on the bed. The quilt and sheets are very clean. Because my mother-in-law taught me that girls should love clean. I often take the quilt out Sunny outside."

Zhang Ya pointed at her.Wormwood said: "Are you asking me? I have this, a big straw mat!"

After Ai Cao finished speaking, she brought a thick straw mat from a corner of the room, spread it on the floor, and took pillows and towels.

This place has electricity, but there is no furniture in the house that can be powered on. The only thing that can be connected to electricity is a light bulb in the main room and the back room.Ai Cao was not willing to turn on the light, so she blew out the oil lamp and lay down to sleep.

Zhang Ya was lying on the bed.The bed is a hard board bed, with a thin layer of quilt under the old sheets, and the quilt has the smell of sunlight that has been exposed to the sun.The mosquito net hanging on the bed is also very old, but it creates a relatively closed and safe environment.

It repelled mosquitoes, and also isolated the dust and sand that fell from the tiled roof occasionally due to the vibration of the strong wind outside the house, making a "rustling" sound on the plastic paper laid on the mosquito net.

Such an environment is certainly not comfortable, but it is not unbearable, but Zhang Ya has not fallen asleep.

Because her thoughts are chaotic, she has been busy running for the past few days, running non-stop, as long as she stays away from there, any place is fine.

But now that we have reached the border area, there is nothing to run away. Hiding in this extremely remote mountain village, I have lost everything on my body, except for a small bag that I carry with me. In the small bag, there are pockets and money for buying tickets on the road. Not more than 3000 yuan, what should she do next?

The little girl slept soundly, laying down almost without moving, and within a few minutes, there was the sound of even breathing.

Alas, she is such a carefree little girl, which is enviable.Zhang Ya tossed and turned, thinking a lot, even many things she didn't dare to think about before, such as how would she live if she was free?For example, is she going to run away and hide like this for the rest of her life?For example, what about tomorrow?

Zhang Ya finally fell asleep in this silence accompanied by only the breathing of the young girl in the same room.

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When Zhang Ya woke up the next day, the wormwood was gone. The pillow and quilt she had laid on the ground had been put away, but the straw mat had not been put away.Probably because he was afraid that the noise would wake her up.Zhang Ya raised the corners of her lips slightly, and with a thought, she had to sigh that the little girl was really kind.

Zhang Ya tidied up her clothes.She arrived wearing an ivory satin blouse, a classic Chanel coat in black trimmed with white, and a matching knee-length skirt.

Dust and mud marks all over coat and skirt yesterday.She took off her coat and went to bed in her shirt and skirt.When I woke up this morning, I found that the wormwood had pulled out all the thorns on her coat and wiped off all the mud marks.

Zhang Ya put on her coat and walked out of the main room, and now there is only this set of clothes left to wear, Zhang Ya thought to herself amusedly, she didn't even have a change of underwear.sigh.

As soon as Zhang Ya came out, Ai Cao turned her head and saw her, that smile was so happy.She immediately stood up from the fire pit in the middle of the main room, and welcomed Zhang Ya to sit down at the low stone table next to her.

"You woke up! Come and sit down. You didn't eat anything last night, so you must be hungry. You don't like yam, so I cooked white rice porridge for you. You wait for me to scoop it up for you." Wormwood said happily Pick up a bowl and fill a bowl of porridge from the pot on the fire.

It is said to be white rice porridge, but it should be half rice and half sweet potato.Zhang Ya took it silently, picked up the chopsticks, and woke up and saw all this, feeling like a dream, lost in a daze for a while.

Ai Cao suddenly realized: "Oh, you are not used to eating, I forgot. I also prepared delicious food for you. This."

After speaking, she took out a small bowl from a small bamboo cabinet in the corner of the room, which contained a fried egg.Ai Cao put it into Zhang Ya's bowl with chopsticks, and said with a smile, "You city people like to eat eggs for breakfast, so I made it for you."

Zhang Ya finally came to her senses, smiled, did not refuse her kindness, and began to sip porridge.Yesterday, she ran around for a whole day without eating, and today she was still preoccupied and had no appetite, but she was hungry after all, so Zhang Ya began to eat slowly.

Wormwood also packed a bowl of porridge, squatting next to her to eat.Zhang Ya found that only she had eggs, and wormwood was bowl after bowl of sweet potato porridge.Zhang Ya lightly pointed to the eggs in her bowl, and then to the wormwood.

Ai Cao smiled and said: "Eggs? You are a guest and I don't eat them. I have two hens, which lay eggs every day. They can be sold for 3 cents each at the town market. I made up enough for 20 One, I will take it to the market and sell it when I go to the market. Then I will have money to buy rice and eat it back.”

Zhang Ya's eyes widened in surprise.An egg costs 3 cents, and if you save it for 10 days, you can sell it for 6 yuan?She looked at this empty house again. This girl named Ai Cao lived on this?I have seen poor people, but I have never seen such poor people.

This girl must have had a hard time, yet she can still be so happy with a smile all the time.After eating this bowl of porridge, she spent 3 cents?This money, which she would not bend down to pick up when she dropped it on the ground, is half of Ai Cao's daily income.

Zhang Ya picked up the egg with her chopsticks and suddenly felt unable to eat it.

After breakfast, Ai Cao quickly took out the bowl and washed it with well water.When she came back and saw Zhang Ya sitting at the stone table, she smiled happily again.I don't know why, as long as I see this quiet and beautiful sister, Ai Cao feels very happy and happy.

After all, after her mother-in-law passed away, no one came to her house for a long time, except for the village cadres who would come to her yard to give some condolences such as rice noodles and oil during the festivals.What's more, it's such a beautiful and delicate person, living in her house, I'm very happy just thinking about it.

"Oh, I told you, my name is Ai Cao. What's your name?" Ai Cao squatted beside Zhang Ya and asked her.Then, as if thinking of something, he ran into the back room and found an old homework book and a pencil from the big wooden box: "I almost forgot that you can't talk. I will give you the pen and paper, and I can read!"

Zhang Ya thought for a while, smiled gently, and wrote the word "Zhang Ya" on the paper.Ai Cao exclaimed excitedly: "I know this word, it's in the text: Gong Chang Zhang, Gu Yue Hu, Kou Tian Wu, Shuangren Xu, Yan Wu Xu."

It's a pity that the cow that Ai Cao said she "can read" just blew out the cow's hide.She looked at the word "Ya", which was not included in the textbooks, nor could it be seen on the billboards on the street, what is it called?

Do not know?Little friend, how many words can you "know words" recognize?Zhang Ya had no choice but to remove the word "female" and write it as "ya".

Mugwort said "oh oh" twice, which became a little simpler, as if I knew a little... But what is the word?

Zhang Ya wrote a pinyin "ya".Ai Cao scratched her head: "Is this Pinyin? Hey, Pinyin is a teacher who doesn't know how to read. He can't speak a word of Chinese. How can he teach us? The half of the text that teaches Pinyin when studying, It’s all skipped over like this. Anyway, at that time, everyone was busy harvesting rice, and they went home to harvest rice on vacation. I can speak Mandarin, but because my mother-in-law can only understand Mandarin, I went to the village entrance every day to listen to the radio and learn. of."

I don't even know pinyin.Zhang Ya had no choice but to write "Ya" and find a homonym to replace it.Ai Cao smiled pleasantly: "It's simple, and I recognize it. It's the word Ya. So your name is Zhang Ya, Yaya, this name sounds really nice. I'll call you Yaya in the future. You can call me Xiaocao."

Zhang Ya?What's so nice about this name?Then Zhang Ya couldn't help but lower her head and smile again, whatever, it's already come to this point, why bother with names.

"You look so pretty when you smile...better than good-looking." Ai Cao opened her eyes wide to look at Zhang Ya again, her head down and her smile made people not want to turn their eyes away.

Zhang Ya thought for a while, and wrote on the paper: "Are you alone?"

Ai Cao nodded and said: "I heard from people in the village that my mother-in-law and the others came here as refugees. When they came, it was only my mother-in-law and my parents. There were no other relatives here. Later my parents died, and my mother-in-law took care of me. My mother-in-law was in poor health, she couldn’t speak in her mouth, and later she couldn’t see her eyes anymore. Later, when I was ten years old, my mother-in-law also died. People in the village wanted to send me to the orphanage in the town. Live here alone."

"How old is it?" Zhang Ya wrote.

"It's 20." Ai Cao's smiling face had a look of complacency: "People in the village think I'm a burden, and I won't grow up if I don't go to the orphanage. I grew up by my own ability!"

A girl who lost all her relatives at the age of 10 and grew up on her own.Zhang Ya's nose was sour after hearing this, and she asked again, "Go to school?"

"I went to school for two years. A kind uncle in the village let me go, but then my uncle died too. People in the village said that my mother-in-law and I were plague gods, and whoever helped us would be killed. We moved to this mountain The house was built by the village cadres and the villagers helped us. After that uncle died, I never went to school again.”

When Ai Cao said this, although she expressed regret and longing for the dead, the expression on her face was still optimistic and positive, which made people very moved.

Zhang Ya didn't know what to say when she heard this.I'll go, I thought my life experience was miserable enough, but I didn't expect this little girl to be worse than me!Zhang Ya looked at the wormwood silently and sighed.

The author has something to say: very complicated young lady

Arrange for a very simple, simple little sister

Haha

It's the end of the month, and the nutrient solution will expire, let's water the kitten with the nutrient solution~~