After wearing the chronological control group

"elder brother!"

As soon as the military training was over, Ye Weixie saw Yu Qinghe who was waiting under the shade of a tree. He had a smile on his face unconsciously, and at the same time walked over quickly, "Why are you here? Didn't you say that I still have to train at night?" Are you going home?"

At noon, when he learned that there was still training to be done in the evening, he called Yu Qinghe and asked him not to come to pick him up in the afternoon, but to go back after he finished his military training.

Yu Qinghe lifted up the backpack he was carrying, and said with frowned eyebrows, "I made sweet and sour pork ribs, braised eggplant in oil, and winter melon pork rib soup, do you want some?"

Tired all afternoon, already hungry, Ye Weixie was about to go to the cafeteria for a feast: "..."

"eat!!"

Yu Qinghe chuckled and asked him, "To the dormitory or the cafeteria?"

It stands to reason that it would be best to go back to the dormitory, with fewer people and freedom, but Ye Weixie thought about it, and said, "Let's go to the cafeteria."

Although there are many people, they don't know each other, so there is no need to socialize.

"Let's go." Yu Qinghe took Ye Weixie's wrist and led the people towards the cafeteria.

Ye Weixie pulled his hand back, "Stop pulling, it's all sweat."

Yu Qinghe looked back at him with a smile in his eyes, "I don't dislike it."

"But I despise myself." Ye Weixie smiled and walked two steps quickly, "Hurry up, there will be no room for a while."

Yu Qinghe looked at Ye Weixie's back, said 'hmm', and followed quickly.

The cafeteria is not far from the stadium, and it only takes a few minutes to walk there.

After the two went in, they quickly found a corner.

When the food was set out, Ye Weixie couldn't wait to drink a bowl of soup.

The soup should have been simmered for a while, and the essence of the ribs has been boiled out, and the chopped green onion is sprinkled on it. It is so delicious that I want to have three more bowls.

He put down the bowl and sighed, "It's delicious."

After eating such a bowl of soup, I feel that the calories consumed throughout the day are returned in an instant.

Anyone who cooks will feel an inexplicable sense of relief when he sees the person who eats well, not to mention that this person is Yu Qinghe's closest and favorite person.

His eyes were full of smiles, "Drink more if you like."

Ye Weixie shook his head, "I'd better eat first, otherwise my stomach will be filled with soup, which is a bit of a loss."

When talking, a pair of eyes never leave the food on the table.

"..." Yu Qinghe.

He smiled helplessly, his brother is so cute.

"Then brother eat more food."

"That's a must." While speaking, Ye Weixie had already finished eating a piece of pork ribs, and took a big mouthful of rice.

The sweet and sour pork ribs are paired with steaming rice, the taste is just right.

Seeing that Yu Qinghe didn't move, Ye Weixie asked, "Have you eaten?"

Yu Qinghe: "I'll eat when I get back, otherwise I'll eat early and I'll be hungry at night."

"Then you drink a bowl of soup." Ye Weixie didn't think too much, took the bowl of soup he had just drank and poured a bowl for Yu Qinghe, "Put the cushion first."

Yu Qinghe wanted to refuse, saying that there was still some at home, and he could just go back and drink, but when his eyes fell on the soup bowl, he suddenly thought of something, and the roots of his ears turned red, "Thank you."

There was an imperceptible tension in the voice.

Ye Weixie smiled, "Drink quickly."

"Ah."

Yu Qinghe picked up the bowl.

He drank very slowly, as if he was tasting the soup, but only he knew, he didn't taste the soup at all, and there was still a thought in his mind, this is the bowl Ye Weixie just used.

They ate and lived together for a year. It stands to reason that there are many opportunities to share a bowl, but he has been deliberately avoiding it, so this is the first time.

To round it up...

Amidst the pounding heartbeat, Yu Qinghe lowered the strangeness in his eyes.

Ye Weixie had no idea what the person sitting across from him was thinking, so he ate his dinner happily.

While eating, I was still feeling in my heart. The sweet and sour pork ribs are really delicious, sweet and sour, not greasy at all, and the braised eggplant is also delicious.

There are also fried small green vegetables, the heat is just right, crisp and refreshing, and the oil is just removed.

Ye Weixie slowed down his eating speed until his stomach was six or seven percent full.

"How do you feel about the first day of school today?" He asked Yu Qinghe while eating.

Yu Qinghe held the soup bowl in both hands, lowered his eyes and said, "It's okay."

Ye Weixie: "Have you made any new friends?"

"Not yet." Yu Qinghe raised his eyes, with a smile in his eyes wearing colored contact lenses, and said, "It's only the first day."

Ye Weixie thought about it, it was only the first day, and he might not even remember a few people's names, not to mention making friends is not so easy, so he said 'hmm': "Don't worry, making friends is just a matter of time." Change your heart for your heart, and take your time.”

"However, if Xiao Qinghe has good friends in the future, he can invite you to come to play at home, and my brother will treat you to dinner."

Yu Qinghe did not reject Ye Weixie's kindness, and said, "Okay, thank you brother."

"polite."

"Never stop!!!"

A voice of surprise suddenly came from far to near.

Ye Weixie and Yu Qinghe turned their heads to look at the same time, and saw Su Xiaoming was holding a lunch box in his hand, with a bright smile on his face, walking towards them briskly, with Zhao Han behind him.

However, Zhao Han's complexion looked much more stinky, obviously very impatient.

Ye Weixie raised his eyebrows in surprise, how did these two get together?

He smiled and waved.

When he got closer, Su Xiaoming sat down next to Ye Weixie and asked Zhao Han to sit opposite him at the same time.

Zhao Han sat down with a cold face.

"Weixi, you ran too fast. I just wanted to call you, but you disappeared." Su Xiaoming complained while opening his lunch box, but in the middle of talking, he smelled a fragrance.

There is a hint of sweet and sour in the aroma.

He pursed his lower lip subconsciously, and his gaze fell precisely on the lunch boxes in front of Ye Weixie.

"You are...?"

Ye Weixie: "Qinghe sent me the meal."

Su Xiaoming glanced at Yu Qinghe who was facing him, and enviously said: "Your brother treats you very well, and even brings you food, and it looks like," he pursed his lips, "it looks delicious look."

Yu Qinghe was afraid that Ye Weixie would not be enough to eat, so he filled a lunch box with three dishes, and Ye Weixie was already six or seven percent full, and he only ate one-third of the dishes he brought.

Ye Weixie couldn't see the other party's greed, so he was silent for a while, and said: "This is what I have eaten, if you don't dislike it..."

"I don't dislike it! I don't dislike it!" Su Xiaoming said two times in a row that he didn't dislike it, and at the same time, he quickly picked up a piece of ribs and stuffed it into his mouth.

When the pork ribs entered the mouth, the sweet and sour taste exploded his taste buds, and his eyes suddenly widened, "It's delicious!!" It's so delicious!

Su Xiaoming's eyes were originally round, but now they are even more round after they widen.

Zhao Han, who was looking across from him, wanted to roll his eyes. It's just a sweet and sour pork ribs. How could it be delicious?

Seeing this, Ye Weixie looked at Zhao Han.

Before he could say anything, Zhao Han immediately refused, "I won't eat."

"It wasn't for you at all." Yu Qinghe said angrily.

His brother hasn't spoken yet, what are you dragging?Do you really think of yourself as an onion?Not looking in the mirror either.

Zhao Han's face turned dark immediately, "Young Master, I'm not so rare!!"

Yu Qing said 'heh', "You don't even think it's rare." After speaking, he deliberately glanced at his lunch box.

Zhao Han and Su Xiaoming came late, and all the good dishes were gone, so they could only make do with an egg and stir-fry loofah and bean sprouts. It was very bland.

Zhao Han: "..."

Zhao Han felt that he had been insulted, and when his face sank, he got up and left.

However, Su Xiaoming snatched the chopsticks from his hand quickly, first picked up a large piece of pork ribs for him, and then put the chopsticks back into his hand, "If you don't eat actively, you have a brain problem."

"Try it, it's really delicious."

Zhao Han has already smelled the aroma of pork ribs, and he doesn't know how to make them. It smells better than the ones he ate before.Now after putting it in a bowl, the fragrance is even stronger, so he picked it up by accident and took a sip.

good to eat!

I don't know which store made it.

"Is it delicious?" Su Xiaoming asked.

Zhao Han maintained his aloof personality, "...not bad."

Yu Qinghe said leisurely: "I did it."

"Cough—" Zhao Han was choked, and his face flushed from coughing.

Ye Weixi pursed his lips and laughed.

His eyes fell on Yu Qing and his face, who bickered victoriously, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Feeling the gaze, Yu Qinghe turned his head to look over, and met Ye Weixie's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Yu Qinghe: "..."

Yu Qing and Rare blushed, and were about to say something to make up for it, when the BB player in his pocket suddenly vibrated 'buzzing'.

Just in time.

Yu Qinghe was obviously relieved, he took out the BB machine and took a look, found that it was Ye Weixie's, and immediately handed it over, "Brother, yours."

When washing hands outside the cafeteria just now, the BB player suddenly rang. Ye Weixie's hands were wet, so he asked Yu Qinghe to look at it for him, but he didn't take it back, Ye Weixie almost forgot.

Now when someone handed it over, he quickly caught it and found out that it was a call from the magazine.

It's not surprising that Ling Xiu's serialization will end soon, and it is inevitable for the magazine to contact him.

He put away the BB machine and continued to greet Su Xiaoming and Zhao Han for food.

Su Xiaoming is also welcome, eating happily.

As for Zhao Han, after the initial tsundere, he also ate happily afterwards, mainly because the food in the cafeteria was too bland.

If you don't eat this, you won't be full.

And waste is not good, Zhao Han found a strong reason for himself.

After dinner, Su Xiaoming and Zhao Han went back to the dormitory, Ye Weixie sent Yu Qinghe out of the school, and found a public phone booth to make a call.

The two sides separated at the entrance of the cafeteria.

"Whose phone number?"

When Yu Qinghe stopped the car, he asked a question.

Ye Weixie took out his calling card, walked into the phone booth, and said, "Young Times Magazine."

The person who contacted him was Liang Hua, the editor-in-chief of Youth Magazine.

The phone was connected, the two parties exchanged pleasantries, and Liang Hua went straight to the point, "That's it, Teacher Xiaoye, isn't Ling Xiu's serialization coming to an end soon? Our higher-level publishing house came up with your comics, so I want to talk to you about it." Let's talk about copyright issues."

Ye Weixie raised his eyebrows slightly upon hearing this.

"Ling Xiu and His Friends" has been serialized since the end of September last year, and it has been almost a year now.

During this period, Ye Weixie had actually been waiting for the publication news, especially after the manga became popular. He thought that a publishing house would contact him soon, but he didn't expect that it would take a year to wait.

After he thought that there would be no chance, the other party contacted him suddenly.

The timing is still so good.

Does this mean that you are sure that you will sell it?

He said 'hmm', a little casually, "You said."

Liang Hua just said - the other party offered five thousand to buy out Ling Xiu's copyright.

Fearing that Ye Weixie would not understand, she explained in detail again, meaning that after paying the 5000 yuan, no matter how well the book sells in the future, it has nothing to do with Ye Weixie.

"Think about it carefully."

When she mentioned the word "careful", she also emphasized her tone.

Ye Weixie smiled and said, "Sorry, I won't sell it."

If you are a newcomer, there is a high probability that you have already agreed. After all, being able to publish a book is already a great thing, not to mention that 5000 yuan is already a lot of income for many people.

But Ye Weixie was not.

He knew how popular Ling Xiu was this year.

So the 5000 yuan was just used by the publishing house to coax ignorant children.

Liang Hua didn't expect Ye Weixie to answer so simply. He froze for a moment, but soon returned to his natural appearance, and even curled up the corners of his mouth.

She said, "Don't think about it again?"

"No." Ye Weixie said.

"Why?" Liang Hua asked the reason in a business-like manner, "5000 yuan is already quite a lot."

But as soon as the words fell, Liang Hua remembered Ye Weixie's famous sentence - I am not short of money.

Ye Weixie naturally also thought of his second speech.

The two were silent for a moment, then both laughed again.

After a long while, Ye Weixie said: "Please, Editor-in-Chief Liang, please tell the people in the publishing house that it is possible to publish, but I only accept the royalties, and the rest are not discussed."

As soon as Ye Weixie said this, Liang Hua knew that he was a knowledgeable person.

She breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, "Okay, I will convey your words."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." After talking about the business, Liang Hua went back to the question he would ask every time he made contact, "Aren't there any new comics suitable for our magazine recently?"

Yu Qinghe: "Not yet."

"Then remember to contribute to us."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Liang Hua sighed. Thanks to Ling Xiu's serialization, the magazine's sales have more than doubled this year. Now that the serialization is about to end, she is really worried that the sales will drop.

If it has always been the same as before, I don't think there is anything wrong, but now that I have seen the glorious time, it would be a bit awkward to go back to the bottom.

But she also knew that it was impossible.

Because this world has always followed the principle that there are no flowers without a hundred suns.

Although Ling Xiu is good, it is impossible to continue serializing forever, so I only hope that the new manga they found this time can continue the glory of the past year.

After clearing up his mood, Liang Hua picked up the phone and called the publishing house.

It was the editor Lin who was in charge of contacting her who answered the phone.

Hearing that it was her, Editor Lin smiled and said, "We're done talking so quickly? Then I'll have someone send the contract over tomorrow and sign it as soon as possible, so I can arrange the next step."

There was a sneer on the corner of Liang Hua's lips, but his words were business-like, "The other party didn't agree."

"When it's done, please—"

"What did you say?" The other party obviously didn't expect the author to refuse, and his voice was raised a lot, as if he couldn't believe his ears, "You say it again?"

Liang Hua rolled his eyes.

She actually mentioned the matter of publication last year.

Although the serialization is not over, but the previous one can be published first, so as to earn a wave of sales that do not like to follow the serialization, but what did the people in the publishing house say?

Newcomer author, don't be in such a hurry, just let her take care of her own affairs, and even say that she is using public affairs for personal gain.

If it weren't for the fact that their magazine is affiliated with the publishing house and she has professional ethics, she would have recommended Ling Xiu to other publishing houses long ago, so why wait until the serialization is almost over now to talk about publishing.

To put it in an ugly way, eating shit can't keep up with hot food.

She repeated the words harshly, "The author refused."

Editor Lin: "..."

The cheerful voice just now changed color, "Did you not explain the price clearly to him?"

"I've said it." Liang Hua said, "For 5000 yuan, buy out the copyright."

"and then?"

Liang Hua: "Then the other party refused."

"..."

"Oh, yes," Liang Hua recalled what Ye Weixie had asked her to pass on, "The author asks for a share of the copyright, and the rest is out of the question."

The person on the opposite side got angry and said loudly: "Who does he think he is? He also pays the copyright share. As an author who has never published any books, how can he talk about the share? Are you cheeky?"

"Tell him that our publishing house will never publish his book in this lifetime!!"

Snapped--

The phone hangs up.

Listening to the 'beep', Liang Hua shook his head and put down the phone.

She knew that the publishing house kept its income during droughts and floods, and was used to eating big pots of rice, and the money was the same for more or less work, so she didn't care about many things, and always had a sense of superiority.

It seems that the author should beg them.

But she also knows that the economy is developing and the people are making progress. This situation will not last for too long. Therefore, if the publishing house does not change, it will eventually be eliminated.

I just hope their magazine won't be affected by then.

In the evening, when Liang Hua returned home, her husband Li Hong had already prepared dinner.

Seeing that she was not very emotional, Li Hong asked while serving her soup, "What's wrong?"

Liang Hua shook his head and took the soup bowl, "It's fine."

"What about the magazine?"

Liang Hua nodded and shook his head, "Not really."

"What is that?" Li Hong asked.

Liang Hua thought about it, and then said what happened today.

Li Hong looked at Liang Hua after listening, and asked, "Is it the comic that doubled the sales of your magazine this year?"

Liang Hua nodded, "Well, that's the one."

Li Hongdao: "Then there should be no shortage of publishers looking for them, right?"

Liang Hua smiled wryly, and said, "If it's other magazines, then of course there's no shortage of them." But the publishing house they're affiliated with...

Li Hong is also in the publishing system, so he immediately understood what Liang Hua meant.

"It's a pity." Liang Hua said with a sigh.

Seeing this, Li Hong pondered for a while, and said, "Aren't you sure?"

Liang Hua thought about Editor Lin's previous attitude on the phone, and said, "Should."

"Then I..."

Liang Hua shook his head and rejected Li Hong's proposal, "Farewell, your identity is too sensitive."

Even if Li Hong did not directly participate in the publication in the end, it would be criticized if she had a relationship with her in the middle.

It's not good for anyone when it explodes.

Li Hong thought for a while, and said, "I have an old classmate who works in a publishing house in Shanghai, how about I ask?"

"Shanghai stock market?" Liang Hua was taken aback, "Why didn't I hear you mention it before?"

Li Hong smiled and said, "Didn't I hold a seminar some time ago? It happened to be the same dormitory, and we had several phone calls during this time."

Liang Hua was a little hesitant when he heard the words, "Wouldn't it be a good idea to ask someone to help you as soon as you got back from contact?"

"Where is this looking for help?" Li Hongdao, "Obviously, it is to give people a chance. Besides, I am just recommending it, not asking him to do something. If he likes it, he will do it. If he doesn't like it, let it go."

"Anyway, we do our best to obey the destiny."

"Alright. Then you can ask."

"Ah."

……

On the other end, Ye Weixie came out of the phone booth, and without Yu Qinghe asking, he told the story, focusing on the fact that the publisher wanted to trick him.

Seeing his righteous indignation, Yu Qinghe couldn't help laughing.

I don't know if it's because of the change of environment, Ye Weixie's whole person has become unusually lively now, more like a teenager than when he was busy studying and working in Jingcheng.

There is also a lot of joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

"Then let's find a publishing house ourselves?" He suggested.

"There are quite a lot in the Shanghai stock market."

With Ling Xiu's popularity in the south, it shouldn't be difficult to publish it.

Ye Weixie shook his head, "Don't worry, wait for the new manga to come out."

A few days ago, he had sent the new comic to the new magazine, and the other party should have received it by now. If this one can also be published, then the previous publication should be more confident.

Anyway, he is in no hurry.

Instead, the studio can be established first, and the painters and assistants must be recruited.

After all, he alone can't do the job.

Since Ye Weixie said so, Yu Qinghe is not in a hurry.

The two talked again, Ye Weixie saw that the time was about the same, so he urged Yu Qinghe to go back first.

"Be careful on the road, and remember to close the doors and windows at night."

Yu Qinghe's eyes were soft, "Brother, too, be more alert when you sleep at night."

Ye Weixie felt helpless, "I'm at school, why should I be vigilant?"

Yu Qinghe: "Who knows, there might be a wolf with a big tail looking for you at night."

"..." Ye Weixie.

Ye Weixie couldn't hold it back anymore, he burst into laughter, "Okay, stop making trouble, let's go back."

Yu Qinghe didn't move, "Brother, go first."

"Okay." Ye Weixie waved his hands, turned around and left, "Then I'm leaving, be careful when riding on the road."

Yu Qing smiled, "Okay—"

"Wait!" He suddenly called Ye Weixi to stop.

Ye Weixie turned around in doubt, "Huh? Is there anything else?"

"Where's your jade token?" Yu Qinghe asked.

Anxiety was hidden in his voice, "Is it gone?"

He just said that something was wrong tonight.

Ye Weixie is wearing a round-neck military training uniform today, and the jade badge should be visible at a glance, but because of various things, he didn't pay attention to it before, so he never found it.

"No." Ye Weixie explained, "Jewelry is not allowed in military training, so I took it off." He took out the jade badge from his pocket and showed it to him, "What about this?"

Yu Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

Speaking of this, Ye Weixie took two steps back and handed him the jade badge, "I can't wear it for a while, and I don't want to put it in the dormitory, so you can take it home for me and put it away, don't really lose it." gone."

"Okay." Yu Qinghe took it.

The jade badge was kept in Ye Weixie's pocket all the time, and it still carried the other party's body temperature, which was very warm.

"Then I'll pay you back after your military training is over."

"Ah."

"By the way," Ye Weixie said, remembering about applying for a night out, "Don't come to deliver meals these few days."

Yu Qinghe's eyes darkened, and his expression immediately became aggrieved, "Why? Brother, don't you want to see me?"

"Of course not, what are you thinking?" Ye Weixie said helplessly, "Didn't I apply for a night out on the grounds of taking care of you now? You can bring me meals every day, how can I take care of you?"

Yu Qinghe thought about it, it seems that this is right, just about to agree, but after a second thought, he felt that it was wrong.

"Then it's okay for me to come and eat with you, right? If the teacher asks me, I'll say, I can't eat or sleep if I don't see you every day. I still cry under the covers at night."

Ye Weixie: "..."

Ye Weixie imagined Yu Qinghe crying under the blanket, and couldn't help shivering.

He turned around and walked back, "Goodbye!"

Yu Qinghe shook his head with a smile, really not 'scared', "Slow down."

Ye Weixie waved his hand back.

Yu Qinghe stood where he was, and waited until Ye Weixie could no longer see him before leaving.

……

After returning to the dormitory after training in the evening, Ye Weixie found that not only Su Xiaoming's bed curtain was drawn, but also Zhao Han's, which was still the same style.

——Country style in the 70s, floral cotton cloth with red background.

Thinking that the two of them ate together in the afternoon, they probably bought it together.

I just don't know how Su Xiaoming persuaded Zhao Han.

After all, Zhao Han looked like a rich son, the kind of watch he was wearing that could be bought from other fabric stores.

As soon as Zhao Han returned to the dormitory, he saw Ye Weixie staring at his curtains, he felt ashamed, his face blushed unconsciously, but he still wanted to save face, he stuck his neck and said, "What are you looking at? "

Ye Weixie could bear it at first, but when he saw someone, he couldn't help laughing, "It's very beautiful."

Su Xiaoming just came in, and immediately jumped up and said: "Isn't it? When I bought it, I said it looked good, but Zhao Han didn't believe it."

"Yes." Ye Weixie agreed with her face, after all, not everyone can control the local style.

"Look?" Su Xiaoming raised his chin towards Zhao Han, "I said it looks good, but you still don't believe me."

Zhao Han looked at Ye Weixi suspiciously, he suspected that there was something wrong with this person's aesthetics.

But after thinking about the clothes the other party wore yesterday, he felt that it was unlikely that there was something wrong with the aesthetics, otherwise he wouldn't be able to dress so handsomely, so he wanted to buy a set of the same style.

He turned his head to look at the floral fabric, is it really beautiful?

Is he a problem?

Ye Weixie just watched Zhao Han with a look of self-doubt on his face.

"..."

He was afraid that he would burst into laughter if he stayed any longer. For the sake of harmony in the dormitory, he climbed onto the bed, pulled the bed curtain, buried his head in the quilt, and started hahahaha——

However, he paid attention to the voice, but forgot that when he laughed too hard, his body would shake.

As for Su Xiaoming, a simple-minded person, after he noticed that the bed was shaking, he was worried that something might happen to Ye Weixie, so he opened his bed curtain without even thinking about it.

Ye Weixie subconsciously raised his head from under the quilt when he heard the sound, and immediately met his eyes.

But at this time, the wild laugh on his face hadn't had time to take back.

Su Xiaoming: "..."

Zhao Han: "..."

"That," Ye Weixie restrained his expression for a second, trying to recover, "Listen to my explanation..."

Zhao Han's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, he sneered, "Okay, you explain." He wanted to see how this person explained, if he couldn't explain...

"Cough!" Ye Weixie coughed lightly, and quickly turned his head, "Then I—"

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter at the door, and the three of them turned their heads to look at the same time.

Seeing Xu Changwei pointing at Su Xiaoming's bed curtain, he walked in with a big smile, "Hahahaha! Su Xiaoming, are you an idiot? You dare to hang such an ugly cloth, hahaha, you don't even have a village girl."

"Ha ha ha ha uh—"

Xu Changwei's laughter stopped abruptly, because he suddenly met Zhao Han's dark eyes.

"Is it very earthy?" Zhao Han asked while gritting his back molars.

Xu Changwei felt that Zhao Han's expression was not right, but he couldn't figure out why, and was about to say haha, but Zhao Han didn't give him this chance, and strode out of the dormitory with a sullen face.

Xu Changwei: "..."

When the person disappeared, he asked, "What's going on?"

Ye Weixie pointed at Zhao Han's bed.

Like a robot, Xu Changwei turned around with a click of his neck, and then a piece of floral cloth came into view.

Xu Changwei: "..."

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