Chapter 19: Closing the Ribbon
Countless grass and mud horses have stepped on the Gobi Desert, is this the feeling......
#卧槽! Little Liu, you have a grudge against Liu in your past life and this life, right?! #
#所以小六你这 "previous life" was a black-hearted bear child, right?! #
#结果劳资因为陆修然的原因还糟心过这个传说中的六少爷, it's you who is emotionally stepping on a horse?! #
#小六你在现世被人压的原因其实就是为了赎罪来的吧...... I feel like I'm telling the truth inexplicably......#
Ay......
[Lord Yin, so, how are you going to deal with the problem of the sixth young master and the eleventh young master?] OvO]
[I feel the smell of schadenfreude......]
[How could it be!] There is no cliff! Xiaobai's heart is all towards the main silver drop! ]
[Go aside!] Tsk - let's observe this matter again, and suddenly I don't want to pay attention to these bear children. Let's go back......]
At noon, Lu Xiuran, who had disappeared all night and all morning, finally appeared.
Standing in Yang Jiu's small courtyard as a matter of course, although he didn't look directly at Yang Jiu, the fear he showed when he first saw him seemed to have never existed.
Yang Jiu rolled his eyes in his heart.
Even if it's for a show, please make a full set, don't expose it so quickly, okay!
After complaining, Yang Jiu began to be irritable with himself again!
When did I degenerate into mixing with a bunch of little kids?!
But he doesn't deny it, looking at this kid, he can always think of himself and Xiaoliu what they used to be. Therefore, the mood always can't help but be nostalgic, and I will look at this little guy who has nothing to do with himself with critical and appreciative eyes.
Forget it, let's go to the show.
Yang Jiu motioned for Lu Xiuran to enter the house and eat.
He was still chopping wood, from beginning to end, without asking a word about the reason why Lu Xiuran disappeared for almost a day, and he didn't even give him a superfluous look.
Although it was a little strange and unnatural, Lu Xiuran felt that Yang Jiu's attitude made him the most comfortable and comfortable.
Yang Jiu and Lu Xiuran got along like this, and they entered a strange and harmonious state of peace.
Sending Lu Xiuran away, Yang Jiu once again concocted the same method and left the Lu Mansion, but this time he did not change his clothes. He first went to the Tongfu Inn, and sure enough, he found two of the people in the group of people who chased and killed Lige in the second room of Tianzi. The one who was recuperating on the bed was the one with the broken arm, and the other person was the one who was in charge of serving the medicine stone. It's just that there was no conversation between the two, and Yang Jiu couldn't find out more useful information.
I found a few more medical halls and pharmacies to investigate, and sure enough, I could see the little beggars I saw yesterday. It's just that I don't know if it's because of the excitement of paying the bounty yesterday, there are some other beggars hanging around.
However, these were not what Yang Jiu cared about, he unexpectedly and unexpectedly found the figure of one of the six people in the line. The man lay dormant in a corner diagonally across from a medical hall.
Yang Jiu knew that no matter how bad this group of fools was, how could they think of this with the words he had reminded him at the beginning. But since they are still squatting in secret, they must have not discovered Lige's whereabouts.
Yang Jiu, who had gained this gain, breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the Lu Mansion.
The following days were a similar cycle.
Yang Jiu quickly had a thorough grasp of the interior of the Lu Mansion, including the residence of the sixth young master, and he also clearly realized that this sixth young master was far from his own hopes, and the original idea of generating points and sending some welfare gods and horses had become floating clouds.
On the other hand, getting along with Lu Xiuran became more and more natural, and the little kid dared to joke with him, and even coquettish. This once again made Yang Jiu sigh about the generation gap between his uncle and a stupid child.
At the same time, Yang Jiu would still determine the progress of investigating Lige's whereabouts every day, but unfortunately there had been no progress, and he was actually thinking about whether to stop searching. Because according to the investigation in the past few days, that person is either no longer in Wuti Town, or he is really well hidden, and there are always some places that these almost pervasive beggars and human flesh armies can't reach.
I have no interest in "Little Six", and the line that was mixed into the development plot of the Lu Mansion died early, and the line of leaving the song is also in a state of being broken, and the development seems to be not going well. Life has entered a low period, everything is too calm, it stands to reason that Yang Jiu should be bored, but the reason why Yang Jiu has persisted for so many days is that he fell in love with the library of the Lu Mansion.
Now he spends most of his time reading books about this world, and his understanding of this world is gradually refreshing.
The information I learned from Li Ziyu and the others at the beginning was actually very one-sided, after all, some things that were too common-sense, no matter how much he tried to talk about them, it was easy to make people suspicious. And now with these books, it largely makes up for his long-standing shortcomings.
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"Uncle Pei, Xiu Ran wants to eat lotus rice cakes for Chinese food tomorrow!" Lu Xiuran ran out of the hut as soon as he finished lunch, squatting on the side and watching Yang Jiu chop wood, holding his cheeks, and looking at Yang Jiu without blinking.
Lu Xiuran said that this is his favorite thing to do in the past few days, and this time of day is his happiest time.
The movements of Yang Jiu's hands did not stop, and he glanced at Lu Xiuran expressionlessly. "After eating today, I began to think about tomorrow, when the rice worm should be very moist! Do you know what cake you have tomorrow? ”
Lu Xiuran already knew the meaning of the rice worm a few days ago. At that time, his Uncle Bei said that he was getting more and more natural to eat now, and he was simply raising a rice worm!
He liked Uncle Pei's use of the word "raising" for him.
For Yang Jiu's cold attitude, he would also feel very hurt at first, but after so many days of getting along, he already knew that this Uncle Bei was a cold-faced and kind-hearted person!
#好像有什么误会OvO?! #
So at this time, he still smiled happily and continued to talk to Yang Jiu: "Tomorrow is the Lotus Festival, everyone has to eat lotus rice cakes!" I couldn't eat it before, but I knew there must be leftovers in the kitchen! ”
"Lotus Festival?" Yang Jiu thought that he had gone out in the past two days and really looked at the lights on the street, and heard some people talking about this so-called Lotus Festival.
"That's right!" Suddenly realized that this Uncle Pei had said that he was a foreigner, and Lu Xiuran explained this Lotus Festival again.
In fact, it is also a local festival, which is naturally accompanied by a romantic and poignant fairy legend. Evolution to the present, that is, the annual Lotus Festival, everyone has to eat lotus rice cakes and participate in the Lotus Lantern Festival. The travel of men and women is actually a large-scale blind date festival in Yang Jiu's opinion. However, in ancient times, there seemed to be such a festival for the purpose of blind date.
Although he was not interested in the festival itself, it was also Yang Jiu's first festival in this world, and he was still a little excited to see it.
"Okay, little pot friend Lu Xiuran, I can reluctantly bring you lotus rice cakes." Looking at Lu Xiuran's shining little eyes, Yang Jiu suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, "But I've been your meal ticket for so long, shouldn't I give my uncle a little reward?" ”
Lu Xiuran's smile instantly stiffened on his face. Uncle should know that I don't have anything, so what else does uncle want?
When Lu Xiuran, who was entangled and confused, saw Yang Jiu's smiling and provocative eyes, a blood aura of unyielding rushed to his head, and he looked at Yang Jiu steadily, quickly thinking about what he could come up with.
Just when Yang Jiu had teased enough and was about to say his request directly, Lu Xiuran shouted happily.
"I thought of it!"
Yang Jiu looked at the little fox-like gaze that shone with green light, and raised his eyebrows to signal the other party to speak. saw Lu Xiuran approaching directly and walked around behind him. Just when Yang Jiu was about to look back to see what the little guy was going to do, the hot breath exhaled by the other party directly rushed from behind his ears.
Because Yang Jiu was sitting on the ground at this moment, it was Lu Xiuran kneeling just to form such a fitting posture.
"I'll rub Uncle Pei's shoulders and beat his back!" At the same time, a pair of hands will grasp the broad shoulders in front of him.
Suddenly, Yang Jiu stood up.
Lu Xiuran's hands were raised in the air in embarrassment.
With a shaking of his head, Yang Jiu was already two steps away from him.
Lu Xiuran bit his lip.
It was as if he had finally come to his senses. During this time, he found that Uncle Pei didn't like his active touch very much. He originally thought that the uncle knew that he knew those things and felt that he was dirty, but the uncle would occasionally take the initiative to touch him, although it was only a very fast ......
Just when he had mixed feelings in his heart, he saw the uncle who sat down opposite him again with a smile on his face and said to himself, "Sing me a song." ”
The loss and doubts just now were thrown out of the clouds in an instant, and Lu Xiuran's expression turned into shock again!
"Sing, sing?!"
Yang Jiu nodded with a smile in his eyes.
Lu Xiuran, who realized that it was not his auditory hallucination, gradually dyed red with his delicate little face, a little at a loss, and a little ashamed. "I, no."
"Oh? Don't you have any nursery rhymes here? ”
Pretty almond eyes streak through the lost and dull. "I've never been out of the Lu Mansion, and I don't have any playmates, so how can I ......?"
"Well...... Well, I'll teach you. ”
When Lu Xiuran heard this, he immediately looked at Yang Jiu with a very strange look. Singing music is originally a lowly livelihood, although nursery rhymes are not among them, but Uncle Pei, a man with three big and five thick feet, doesn't look like a man who knows music, right?!
But Yang Jiu didn't expect to give the little guy such a misunderstanding, and even at the beginning, he just teased him and thought of singing, but at the moment, he suddenly felt that he wanted to teach this little guy to sing some cheerful songs, and it was not bad to be able to infect this precocious and depressed little guy.
[Xiaobai, search for nursery rhymes.] ]
Soon, Yang Jiu had a dense song title in his mind. Take a quick look at it, exclude those who are too naïve and cheerful to bear his shame, and then choose the one he will. After repeated comparisons, Yang Jiu chose "Worm Flying".
The tune is not so joyful, and even has a touch of sadness. But just when he saw this song, the still familiar tune poured into his heart, Yang Jiu felt that it was very suitable for Lu Xiuran.
Then, in Lu Xiuran's state of mind from questioning to surprise to shock, Yang Jiu began to teach this song to Lu Xiuran sentence by sentence.
The dark sky hangs low
Bright stars follow each other
Bugs fly
Bugs fly
Who are you missing?
The stars in the sky weep
The roses on the ground withered
The cold wind blows
The cold wind blows
As long as I have you with me
Bugs fly
Flowers sleep
One pair after another is beautiful
Not afraid of the dark
I'm just afraid of heartbreak
It doesn't matter if you're tired or not
It doesn't matter what the southeast and the northwest
…………
The beautiful boy looked intently at an ordinary-looking man, and listened to the big man sing a nursery rhyme that he had never heard in a low and magnetic voice, the words were very simple, very warm, very straightforward, and the straightforwardness made the little boy's heart tremble again and again.
Lu Xiuran sang hard and remembered. There is only that one person in his eyes, and his heart is inexplicably very satisfied, as if something is about to overflow.
In fact, the uncle is not very old, and he is younger than his father. But my father probably didn't know that there was a son like me, right? And he couldn't remember what his father looked like.
Is this how other fathers and sons get along? It's warm, and just staying around is full of happiness and security.
What if Uncle Pei were my father......
If I could escape from the Lu family, escape from this nightmare, and let this moment last forever......
The little boy was silently sad in his heart, but Yang Jiu's house was an atmosphere bomber.
"Lu Xiuran, if you want to eat lotus rice cakes tomorrow, I have to accept the results in advance! Can't sing it, no! ”
"Huh?! Uncle Pei, you are too strong! ”
"It's that simple!"
"It's the first time I've said it!" (OvO)
"Do you have anything to do with me?" Yang Jiu plucked his ears.
"You!" Pouty bun face.
[Main Silver ......] Xiaobai covered his face silently.
At noon, although the sky was cloudy today, the temperature remained high. Yang Jiu didn't feel it, but Lu Xiuran's fair little face quickly steamed pink, and thin beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his forehead and nose.
When Yang Jiu saw it, he subconsciously reached out and scraped away a drop of sweat that was about to fall into the little guy's eye socket, but he suddenly withdrew his hand when he was about to touch it. "Wipe your sweat. Hurry up, I'm going to work. ”
Yang Jiu's withdrawal made Lu Xiuran's eyes dim, wiped the beads of sweat with the back of his hand, and smiled. "Yes."
Get up and leave. When he was about to leave the courtyard, he turned around and said, "Mu rest today, and you don't have to leave dinner and tomorrow's breakfast for me." ”
Yang Jiu was stunned for a moment, then nodded. Maybe it was because the makeup on his face made him look expressionless, in short, Lu Xiuran couldn't see what Yang Jiu's emotions were. The tip of his nose soured, and he left with a smile.
Worst. I seem to be relying more and more on Uncle Pei, and I have known each other for less than ten days......
Lu Xiuran, don't fantasize about those unrealistic things. It's all your life!
Fate? Hehe.
Someday......
And Yang Jiu worked for a while after Lu Xiuran left, and once again slipped out of the Lu Mansion. Familiarly changed clothes and arrived at the broken temple.
Yesterday, he had already explained to Mu Tou and asked him to help meet the drunk old man, and today he got Mu's reply outside the broken temple, Yang Jiu was overjoyed, and let Mu Tou stay outside and meet the old man he had been paying attention to alone.
Yang Jiu never held his identity, and bowed down and clenched his fists in the face of the old man Duan, who was still unkempt and half-lying on the straw mat, and then sat down very familiarly.
"Elder Duan, I will cancel that search mission today, and it is likely that I will leave here after a while. I don't know what kind of affection you have for them, but if you want to make their lives better, or if you still have the ambition to make a difference, you might as well listen to my plan for the future. ”
Because he was far away from the patient, Yang Jiu only lowered his voice slightly.
Duan Lao moved, and the voice of vicissitudes and decadence but hidden strength slowly sounded: "Oh? Ambition? Young man, aren't you joking when you use this word on an old beggar who only drinks and asks for food? Or are you making fun of me, a old man? ”
Although Old Duan's words did not bring a scolding, they were already a little unkind. But Yang Jiu smiled disappreciably.
"Old Duan, we Mingren don't talk darkly, I'm an impatient, and I don't like to bend and bend. I know that you used to be a character, and a man, even in your old age, I believe that you will have ambition in your heart, but it depends on whether the timing is right or not, and whether the temptation to achieve is big enough. Your old man, give me a letter of approval, and if you have the heart, I will tell you about this plan. ”
After saying this, it may be that Duan Lao was also a little interested in Yang Jiu's words, Yang Jiu always felt that under the messy hair, there was a pair of sharp eyes locked on him.
After a long time, Duan Lao slowly turned over and sat up. But he didn't pay attention to Yang Jiu immediately, but shook the wine jug in his hand, and the sound was almost bottomed out.
"Is there any wine?"
I saw Yang Laemon touch it from behind, and two or three small jars fell between the two. "Of course."
"Too little."
"Not enough to buy again. Twenty-year-old daughter Red, said to be good. ”
"Heh......" Duan Lao snorted and said again, "Say, how are you going to make a group of beggars make a difference?" ”
Yang Jiu grinned, but his face had a hint of seriousness. Concisely and precisely, he told the manuscript he had already prepared. Naturally, the beggar gang in Jin Yong's novel and some of the structural mechanisms of his modern group are extracted from each other, and an improved version of the beggar gang suitable for this river and lake is blended.
Duan Lao's eyes under the messy hair gradually dissipated and became brighter and brighter.
"Indeed, very far-sighted, and not very difficult. But the old man wants to ask, with Yang Gongzi's talent and courage, he can do it himself, right, when the time comes, he should be the first person in this beggar gang. Could it be that Yang Gongzi still disdains this matter of dealing with a group of people called Huazi? ”
"Huh. It's a lie to say that you don't mind at all, the emperor and the beggar, I'm sure most people will choose the former, right? But I am not because of this, after all, I have been a beggar before. ”
Hearing this, Duan Lao glanced at Yang Jiu in surprise. This appearance and bearing, obviously a noble son, really made it difficult for him to associate Yang Jiu with the beggar...... Well, maybe it was also a family that fell.
"The main thing is that I'm really not good at power and scheming, rivers and lakes, and I don't like anything to bind me. How do I look at it, they are all bohemian and freedom-loving people, right? Playing in the mountains and waters, flirting with beauties, is more suitable for me! ”
The rogue rogue breathed out.
Duan Lao: ...... Believe it or not, it's speechless anyway.
"If you don't like it, why should you get involved? Don't lie to the old man, you are purposeless and whimsical. ”
"Old Duan, you also know, no matter how much I see through Hongchen, I am still alive in Hongchen, and there will always be times when I need help from others. On the other hand, since I had this idea in my mind, I felt that it was a pity that this piece of meat was lost; On the one hand, I just hope that your faction can give me some privileges in the future, so that I can enjoy it a few times. ”
Here, Yang Jiu is already known as "your faction". It seems that the establishment of the beggar gang is a certainty, and it is a tacit acquiescence to Duan Lao's status.
In this regard, Duan Lao was noncommittal.
"Actually, I don't need too much, what I value most is the wide coverage of the beggar gang, from the imperial capital to the frontier, from the downtown to the countryside, everywhere and everywhere. It's not too hard to ask for news! ”
Duan Lao paused, "...... Yang Gongzi knows, listen to the rain pavilion? ”
"What?"
"Yang Gongzi really knows very little about the rivers and lakes...... This Tingyu Pavilion is the largest intelligence organization in the rivers and lakes, that is called pervasive, and it is a force that has been inherited for hundreds of years, this newborn beggar gang wants to grab food from the tiger's mouth, Yang Gongzi thinks it is so simple? ”
Yang Jiu smiled disappre一门ly: "Old Duan, what you said above is not talented, but there are several places that don't agree with it!" First, the beggars are not just an organization that asks questions; Second, in terms of history, I believe that no organization has a longer history of beggars, right? It was just missing a name before; Third, don't underestimate these beggars who everyone looks down on, they may be lurking in places you can't see, beggars know, those who are above the top may not know! Fourth, grab food? Hehe, I'm going to have my teeth pulled out! ”
Tooth extraction!
Old Duan's body trembled, and his eyes shone. Apparently a shock!
But Yang Jiu couldn't see the old man's face clearly, and only felt that the old man might be touched. So I was satisfied.
"Hehe, it's really a young man! What a spirit! I'm so impressed by this bad old man...... The last question, Yang Gongzi is cynical, so why do you think that the old man, a drunkard, will take over this matter? ”
"Intuition." Yang Jiu held up his wine jar and bumped into the old man's. "I just have an intuition, I think that Duan Lao, you look decadent in this beggar's nest, but one is not the chic of seeing through the red dust, and the other is not the depravity of discouragement. You still have an obsession in your heart. ”
This time, Yang Jiu clearly saw that Duan Lao's hand holding the wine jar was trembling slightly, and his knuckles were white. It seems that this obsession is more painful than he imagined......
After a long time, Duan Lao seemed to have returned to normal. He exhaled a long breath and sighed with a smile: "Yang Gongzi is really a young hero...... If you deliberately stir up the world, I'm afraid ......"
Yang Jiu chuckled: "Mrs. Duan looks up to me, I'm just a villain, a villain who can observe words and feelings." ”
Elder Duan smiled dumbly and shook his head. I don't know if it's emotion or denial.
The two then discussed a few words about the establishment and operation of the beggar gang, and also talked about some interesting things. Soon, the wine bottomed out.
"I know that Elder Duan doesn't like to manage these affairs very much, but the boss is actually more of a symbol, you just need to calm down, and you don't need to do it yourself. Cultivate more henchmen and subordinates, for example, Lian Yue, I think it's very good. ”
"I thought you'd be more woody."
"Natural selection." Survival of the fittest.
"Heh......" I don't know if I agree with Yang Jiu's words, and suddenly added. Even the girl is an official slave. ”
Yang Jiu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. "I should also go, if Elder Duan has something, let the wood contact me. I may not be here for long, though. ”
"Let's go, let's go, the old man is drunk and needs some sleep."
This old man! Who are you fooling with these two or three small jars! Gotta digest it.
Yang Jiu left happily, and after seeing Yang Jiu off, the wooden leader returned to the broken temple and squatted near Grandpa Duan to count the copper plates. Just now, Brother Yang said that he should find time to inform everyone to cancel the search mission, and he also got some reward.
"Wood, ......"
"Ahh Grandpa Duan, who originally thought he was asleep, suddenly made a sound and startled the wood! "Grandpa Duan, you, you didn't sleep!?"
"Wood, what do you think of your big brother Yang?"
"Huh? Forehead...... Brother Yang is a nobleman, and he is also a good-natured and kind-hearted nobleman. "Well, it's good-looking, and the thief looks good when he laughs!
This silly boy! For so many years, I have seen through those calculations and conspiracies, and I am the most jealous of the ruthless people, so I fell in love with the silly boy who is like a blank sheet of paper...... But at this moment, it seems that why do you hate iron so much!
"Ahem...... Wood, your brother Yang is a character, and he will definitely stand in a position of admiration from thousands of people in the future. And at that time, you may never be able to get as close to your big brother Yang as you are now......"
"Huh?! Why! After saying that, he reacted immediately...... I am the most humble beggar...... "I, I ......"
"Wood, do you want to become strong and stand taller, so that you can get closer to your big brother Yang in the future......" seemed to inadvertently lure the silly wood.
"But, can you?! Wood of course, of course I want to ......"
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Changing back into Xibei's outfit, Yang Jiu looked at the sky outside the window, it was dark, and the original sultry heat seemed to have reached a critical point, and gradually a cool air rose.
"It's going to rain......"
Just as he was about to close the window, he saw the Lu family's gentlemen swaying out again. In my memory, there was such a scene almost ten days ago, and it was at that time that I saw Xiaoliu's face. And he now figured out that the building where the group of boys went at that time turned out to be the largest casino in Wuti Town.
Today is Mu Xiu, and the gentlemen naturally come out to poison the society again.
Mu Xiu.
Yang Jiu thought of what Lu Xiuran said when he left at noon. Both knew what that meant.
In the past few days, he also knew that the young masters of the Lu Mansion would go to the casino for recreation as soon as they arrived at Mu Xiu, and they would go to Hualiu Lane at night. And the sixth young master, I don't know if he doesn't want others to know that he is good Longyang, although he will follow every time, but Yang Jiu thinks with his big toes and knows that the kid who can't be women must have come back with a suffocated fire, not to mention that he is originally an unfavored young master who is on the edge, and the anger of being bullied is estimated to be not small.
Thinking of getting along with Lu Xiuran these days...... I don't know if it's about to rain, Yang Jiu feels a little stuffy.
[Xiaobai, am I a little too cold-blooded?] ]
[Lord Silver, I'm just a navigation system.] So it won't interfere with any of your actions. Having said that, Xiaobai also knows judgment.
Back to Lufu, finish work, eat, and lie in bed.
Sure enough, Lu Xiuran disappeared again.
Listen to the majestic sound of rain outside the room, and the terrifying roar. Yang Jiu looked at the roof, wondering how long this little dilapidated house could hold on.
I seem to have seen a shadow in the inn today, but fortunately, I was Xibei's appearance at that time.
Well, it's time to go...... It's a pity that I didn't catch Lige's thousand cuts!
"Bang bang bang-" The sound of a knock on the door suddenly sounded, no, it should be said to be a slamming door. It was so loud that it couldn't even hide the sound of rain.
Ciao, should I let Lao Tzu collect all the firewood into the house!
Yang Jiu walked to the door with a gloomy face and opened the door suddenly. Then he was stunned on the spot.
Lu Xiuran?
"Shouldn't you ...... hide in your own stable and be a straw man?" Oh yes, the shelter from the rain may not be ideal.
Lu Xiuran was wet, he was originally hanging his head, but when Yang Jiu opened the door, he raised his head slowly.
Looking at that beautiful face and the cunning apricot eyes that were stubborn on weekdays, it seemed as if he was overwhelmed by despair at this moment, although it had not yet reached the point where his heart was like ashes, but Yang Jiu felt that he was also hovering on the verge of collapse.
Alas......
Perhaps it was the emotion on Yang Jiu's face, Lu Xiuran's eyes, which were originally just red, suddenly became foggy, and then tears rolled out as if they didn't want money.
Next Olympics!
Before Yang Jiu could react, the next second he felt like he was being hugged fiercely. Lu Xiuran was already thin and petite, so holding the top of his head could barely reach his chest.
Yang Jiu rolled his eyes.
Well, I'm also wet now, and I guess it's going to be a showdown.
Actually, he could have avoided that moment............
Well, this one has a slight contribution to the number of words, mainly because it will be broken for a few days.
I'm leaving home at the end of the holidays, and I can't love my life with a capital letter......
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