pet addiction

Chapter 271

"Professor Liu, let me remind you that you still have two classes in the morning, and it's almost time for class now."

Liu Shi didn't respond, and raised his chin to draw a delicate outline. Looking at the photo of Ruan Jiangxi on the screen, it was reflected in his eyes, and it became a bit more colorful.

Lin Can shook his head and turned around.

"Lin Can."

He called her to stop.

Lin Can folded his hands, turned his head, and smiled: "It's rare, Professor Liu still remembers the student's name, I'm flattered."

There was another long silence.

"What's wrong?" Lin Can finally walked back, she guessed that what Liu was going to say must have something to do with Ruan Jiangxi who was dominating the screen.

"You help her."

Lin Can put away the smile on the corner of his mouth and raised his eyebrows: "Are you begging me?"

Liu Shi did not hesitate at all: "Yes."

A person who usually doesn't even bother to give a word or expression to give alms, but he answers so simply and resolutely.

Lin Can laughed, and said in a joking tone: "Are you overestimating me? Or underestimating Song Ci?" Lin Can spread his hands, "Why does she need me to help her, and what can I help her? Yes, why should I help her?"

His words were slow, and he couldn't help but be stubborn: "Lin Can, she is Jiangxi, you and I can't turn a blind eye."

When did it start? Liu was so stubborn, so ingrained in being Ruan Jiangxi's loyal minister.

Lin Can finally couldn't take it anymore, and shouted: "She is not Ye Jiangxi!"

"She is."

The tone is straightforward, not intense at all, it seems to be just a statement, a statement.

Lin Can howled at him: "What evidence do you have to prove that she is?"

"She is."

He still had these two words, even his tone and expression didn't change at all, he was so stubborn and hopeless.

Lin Can was tired of shouting, but just smiled coldly: "You've lost your temper." Turning around, she didn't want to care about Liu being this rigid guy who didn't know how to adapt. From a young age, as long as he believed in it, it would be his life.

What a terrifying habit of being so stubborn, it is destined to kidnap all his youthful years and the long after.

On the electronic display, it was replayed over and over again.

The surrounding canteens were filled with people coming and going, and the proprietress was smiling from ear to ear, promoting today's best-selling magazine: "Girl, would you like a copy? Today's magazine is selling very well."

The other party was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, staring at the pile of magazines on the counter, and the covers of the magazines published pictures of women on a large scale.

Seeing that the little girl was interested, the proprietress pointed to the photo on the cover of the magazine and began to gossip: "Does Ruan Jiangxi know? It doesn't matter if you haven't seen the one who played "Dingbeihou". Xinan International always knows, she is The woman from the young owner of Xinan International, she," the woman covered her mouth and said in a low voice, "she hurt someone, smashed it with an ashtray, I heard that the person injured by her was about to die, that's a crime, if you want Jailed-"

Before the woman finished speaking, the other girl suddenly raised her head: "Did you see her hurting someone?"

His tone of voice sounded like he was going to hit someone.

What is this girl excited about?The proprietress was stunned by her stare: "Well, that's not true, but reporters always write like this, so it can't be wrong."

The girl tugged at the corner of her mouth: "Crap!"

The proprietress was dissatisfied: "If you don't buy it, don't buy it. How can you be so rude at such a young age."

And even ruder!

The girl picked up the pile of magazines on the counter, turned around and threw them into the trash can next to her. She widened her eyes and said viciously, "Slandering my goddess is an unforgivable crime!" She rolled her eyes and kicked the canteen. door, and ran away.

The proprietress was dumbfounded for a while before chasing after her: "You little girl, don't run away, you pay me for the magazine!"

The little girl ran so swiftly that she disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Don't let me see you again!"

The proprietress cursed for a long time before returning to the canteen. After a while, the girl poked her head out from the gap between the two buildings, squatted on the side of the road, and took out her mobile phone to check Weibo.

This girl is Lin Wan, the president of the Ruan Jiangxi National Fan Support Association. Just a short while ago when she threw the magazine, there was a new explosion on Weibo.

"Ms. Changqing, do you want to be so tough? Blood splattered all over me."

"Brother Song, come and take this violent girl home, and punish her harshly on the bed."

"Can't you tell? He's actually a tyrant."

"I now suspect that Brother Song is a jitter."

"Sure enough, in this era, green tea girls are full of scheming whores, wasting my feelings."

"Let's make waves by relying on Brother Song's favor."

"Fan turns around."

"The road turns dark."

"..."

In the fan support club, some people leave, some stay, and those who stay, some are loyal and supportive, some are cynical, and naturally, there are also some who are abusive.

"These bastards!" Lin Wan became more and more angry as she swiped down, moving her fingers quickly. After editing, she clicked send.

Lin Wan V: If you love Ruan Jiangxi, don't explain if you were shocked by a scene of her, if you like her unpretentious honesty under the spotlight, if she is just Ruan Jiangxi, if there is no Song Dashao, because if these four are still Those who like her, please stay, stick to and protect her, others, please get out quickly!

After posting on Weibo, scrolling through a few pages, and taking a look at the number of followers that had dropped, Lin Wan put away her phone, found a shady place, took out the computer in her backpack, and moved her fingers rapidly until a line appeared on the screen. code, and then closed the computer with the corners of his lips hooked.

Slandering her goddess is an unforgivable crime, and it is not light to blackmail other buildings.Lin Wan put away her computer, got up and stretched her muscles, and got on the bus. There was still a tough battle to be fought at the fan support club.

Because of the uproar caused by the wounding incident, Ruan Jiangxi simply pushed back all the announcements and stayed at home with Song Ci.Lu Qianyang felt that her artist was quite happy to see the success, and it took her fifth phone call to get through.

Hmph, it must be Song Ci who refused to accept it!

Lu Qianyang complained a lot about Lord Song Ci's tyranny before he got down to business: "The company has suppressed some of the photos, but it's still bloody, and the media is hyping it up like crazy. However, Xinan International has never acted, and neither have the reporters. Dare to write too much, Zhenghua Film Company has revealed a new movie produced by Wen Lin at this time, which is clearly aimed at you, and insinuates that you killed the killer because of the role in the movie." She gasped "But I'm curious, why are you beating people so recklessly?"

Ruan Jiangxi just hummed, as if he was busy pouring milk for Fatty Song.

Lu Qianyang was angry: "Can you be serious?"

Ruan Jiangxi said, 'Song Ci, don't make trouble', then stepped aside, and talked seriously with Lu Qianyang on the phone: "What did the crew say?"

Change the subject!

Lu Qianyang snorted: "I know if you don't tell me, this matter must have something to do with your Young Master Song." Without giving Ruan Jiangxi a chance to confess, he said, "Don't worry about the crew, it won't affect the "Ding" The broadcast of "Northern Marquis" was just in line with Director Zhang's wishes. Before the premiere, it became popular again, and the official promotional video will be broadcast in advance to take advantage of the popularity, but the Internet is crazy, and there are many people in the fan support club Fans turned black, and the spearheads are directed at you. Of course, there are still some true fans who support you, especially the one named Lin Wan, who defends you very much." Lu Qianyang was very impressed, "That girl is still a computer expert, black The website is like flooding."

"Hmm." Ruan Jiangxi yelled 'Song Ci' after only one word was answered.

On the other side of the phone, Ruan Jiangxi's attention was drawn away by Song Ci again, and he didn't know which Song Ci it was.Lu Qianyang didn't bother to despise her anymore, and told her: "Jiangxi, what's your plan with Mr. Song, you have to tell me in advance, don't kill me by surprise again, you don't know, how many times in a row? Yue Tianyu's crisis public relations is for you, it's exhausting, and of course me, it broke my weak heart, for our safety, you and Song First Young Master don't mess around."

Ruan Jiangxi said yes, and added: "Song Ci said he would handle it."

"Of course I know, but how to deal with it? Buy it with money?" She thought about it again, "Threat?"

"Kill and kill."

It's Song Ci's voice, four words, thousands of miles frozen.

With a bang, Lu Qianyang's cell phone fell to the ground, and when he picked it up again, there was only the beep of hanging up.

Lu Qianyang shook her head, feeling that she was still too innocent, she was still too young, she was still sunny and positive, and she still underestimated the degree of abnormality of First Young Master Song.How can the four words of murder and silence be taken for granted?
Ruan Jiangxi frowned deeply, thoughtful, completely unaware that she poured all the milk on Song Fatty's paws.

"Woof, woof, woof." Fatty Song rubbed his paws against the table, it was so disgusting, it loved to be clean.

The milk box in his hand suddenly fell to nothing, Ruan Jiangxi turned his eyes to Song Ci.

"Don't frown, it's all right." Taking out a piece of toilet paper, Song Ci lowered his head, focusing on wiping the milk on Ruan Jiangxi's fingers.

Ruan Jiangxi obediently handed over the other hand, watching Song Ci's hand movements: "Is it true to kill someone?" Touching his fingertips, there was a cool temperature.

Song Ci's hand was the most beautiful Ruan Jiangxi had ever seen, life and death were at stake, and she would be reluctant to bear it if it was stained with blood.

Song Ci took her hand, put it on his lips and bit it: "Fool." Squeezing her fair face, Song Ci smiled lightly, "To deal with that kind of person, I don't need to make a big deal, just use money." enough."

"What if money doesn't work?"

Ruan Jiangxi looked into Song Ci's eyes, and he stared deeply, black as obsidian: "There are many ways to kill people and silence them, and killing people with a knife is the best."

Her Song Ci must be very proficient in this way.Like to be straightforward, but also good at strategy.Song Ci like this is destined to stand at the height that the world looks up to, ranking above others.

She reached out, hooked Song Ci's neck, and pulled him in: "Song Ci."

"Huh?" Song Ci relied on her strength, leaned closer to Ruan Jiangxi, so close, all her expressions were reflected in his eyes, "Want to kiss me?"

Ruan Jiangxi laughed suddenly: "No."

Song Ci was dissatisfied with Ruan Jiangxi's answer, and kissed Ruan Jiangxi's face hard, deliberately making a loud noise.

Ruan Jiangxi's earlobe immediately turned a faint crimson color, and Song Ci was satisfied.

She nestled in Song Ci's arms: "There is no announcement this afternoon, shall I accompany you?"

"it is good."

Neither Ruan Jiangxi nor his entertainment company made any statement about the wounding incident, and the media entered the hospital every day until the seventh day after the incident. After waking up, less than three hours later, the media from all directions were moved by the news.

"Producer Wen, what is the truth about your serious injury?"

"Did Ruan Jiangxi commit the murder?"

"May I ask what dispute you had at the press conference?"

"What grievances do you have? Is it related to the new work of Zhenghua Film Company?"

"About this intentional injury incident, will you file a lawsuit against Ruan Jiangxi?"

"Producer Wen, what's your attitude towards this matter?"

With thick bandages on his forehead, high cheekbones, purple face, and pale lips, in less than a week, this high-spirited producer came back from the gate of hell, skinny and half dead.

Wen Lin took off the oxygen mask, and all the media cut the camera, waiting for the victim's complaint after his narrow escape.

Wen Lin's mouth was opening and closing, and it was difficult to utter the words: "Thanks to the concern of all journalists and friends, between me and Ruan Jiangxi—"

The voice paused, the atmosphere tense, and the camera zoomed in, Wen Lin's skinny face twitched and looked ferocious.

The reporter gave a considerate step: "Producer Wen, do you have something to hide?"

Unspeakable secret?Hmph, Song Ci only kills and silences!
Just an hour ago, Song Ci came to the hospital, and the first sentence he said was: "If you are smart, you should know what to say and what not to say."

At that time, he yelled angrily with the last breath left: "Don't think about it, I will never cover her up, I will definitely sue her, so that she will never stand up!"

Song Ci was expressionless: "You can try."

"You threatened me?" After suffering such a crime, half of his life was lost, Wen Lin was not willing to compromise easily, "Hmph, it's a big deal!"

"No, an egg strikes a stone."

Wen Lin trembled suddenly.

Song Ci approached, with a threatening coldness, seemed restrained, but frightening: "Remember, Ruan Jiangxi is my Song Ci's woman."

Wen Lin flinched subconsciously.He actually forgot how ruthless Song Ci was.

"If you're smart, I'll get you out of this ward alive."

In a word, it is full of threats, such blatant murderous intent.

Less than a minute after Song Ci left, Wen Lin received a message, with only one sentence, Xinan International Holdings Zhenghua Films.

Oh, and there is also a receipt, the remitter is Zhenghua Films, and the payee is the account of a high-ranking official in H City Hall.

Wen Lin slammed his fist on the hospital bed hard, pulling the infusion tube, and with a bang, the medicine bottle fell to pieces.

"Song! Resignation!" After every word, Wen Lin gritted his teeth, and was furious, and a bloody mouthful stuck to his throat.

Ruthless, really ruthless, he cut off his money, and did not leave a way of life.

Song Ci alone can cover the sky with one hand, and can kill and seize.He couldn't swallow this breath, but he had to.

But before Wen Lin swallowed his bad breath, another unexpected guest came, a bandit playing with the law.

Presumably, it was also because of Ruan Jiangxi that he came to rob the house.

Wen Lin was shaking all over, he didn't know whether it was anger or fear: "What are you doing here again?"

"Again?" Gu Bai showed dissatisfaction on his face, "It seems that that guy has been here before, this tacit understanding really makes people very uncomfortable." Kicking away the shards of glass on the ground, he slowly threw it on the hospital bed A stack of photos, "I'm here to give you something, do you think it's enough for you to spend 50 to [-] years in prison?"

Without waiting for Wen Lin's rebuttal, he said lazily, "No. 533 Tianhe Road, that place is a good place to hide corpses."

The woman in the photo is the newcomer who died suddenly a while ago.Because the woman refused, he lost his hand for a while. He thought it was perfect and everyone knew...

Sure enough, he came prepared, and once he made a move, it was a lore.

With clenched fists, Wen Lin asked, "What do you want?"

"When you see my Jiangxi family in the future, remember to be a man with your tail between your legs."

From now on, he will be a man with his tail between his legs, just because he offends the worst person, so he can only break his teeth and swallow it mixed with blood.

Wen Lin lowered his eyes, suppressed all the flames of resentment and resentment in his eyes, faced the cameras and the media all over the room, and said, "There is no grievance between me and Ruan Jiangxi, and the casting of Zhenghua's film has nothing to do with it." It's pure rumors. As for my injury," he paused for a long time, his voice getting tighter and tighter, "it has nothing to do with Ruan Jiangxi, I fell down by myself, she just passed by and called an ambulance for me Thank her."

As soon as these words came out, all the reporters on the scene were stunned. There is nothing like this for a 360-degree plot reversal.

When Wen Lin's interview report was broadcast, Lu Qianyang was drinking coffee, and then his throat got stuck: "Pfft—"

The coffee splashed three feet, all sprayed on the computer screen, and then laughed three times: "Hahaha!" I accidentally laughed out of breath, hiccupped, quickly took a few pieces of toilet paper to wipe my mouth, and then wiped the computer , Painful for the computer and at the same time can't help but sigh, "Money really can make Mo Tui ghost."

Oh, call an ambulance?That's not called by her artiste, it's from Xinan International, don't get me wrong, it's not a discovery of conscience, Wen Lin's head might be fine with a few stitches, but the people from Xinan International followed suit Ambulance, Wen Lin is not enough to lie in the intensive care unit for seven days.

"Hey!" Lu Qianyang shook his head, feeling melancholy, "Praise the tyrant, the world is going downhill!"

"I fell by myself. She just passed by and called an ambulance. I am very grateful to her."

As soon as this report came out, Wen Lin revealed his true feelings, thanking the camera for his gratitude, deliberately hurting people, and turned into saving people from fire and water. Immediately, thousands of netizens were blinded, and the officials expressed their opinions and opinions.

"What a big pot of dog blood!"

"I want to tell Ma Ma that being shot while lying down is not a legend."

"Those who slander Changqing girl will be killed without mercy!"

"Why do I smell a fishy smell of conspiracy."

"It's tricky!"

"..."

Tricky?Who said no?Otherwise, is Producer Wen stupid?Hmm, maybe it's just being fooled by an ashtray.

"Did you fall?" The well-looking little girl at the front desk was startled, "Wen Lin's head was smashed by the ashtray, right?"

The other girl thought deeply, looked at the large gold-embellished characters of Xinan International behind her, and then looked at the exclusive elevator at the corner, and thought: "I think it's our boss who messed up, this is in line with the boss's style .”

As for Mr. Boss's style, everyone in Xinan International knows it well. To sum it up, it can be summed up in six words: Those who obey will prosper and those who oppose will perish.
The upright girl at the front desk nodded, resonating very much: "Why do I feel the same way?" She was sure, "Master Boss must be playing tricks."

The employees of Xinan International have a very high awareness.

Can't help feeling: "Sure enough, beauty is a disaster."

"Keep your voice down, didn't you see that the boss walked into the exclusive elevator just now with his arms around the proprietress? He hasn't gone far yet, and if he heard the boss, he must have taken you—" The little girl made a movement of wiping her neck, her eyes widened , My heart is jumping with fear.

"Then today's CFT meeting will be canceled again."

Well, it's true again!

Qin Jiang looked at his watch again: "Young Master Song, half an hour has passed since the meeting."

Song Ci was making tea for Ruan Jiangxi, with a focused expression, he responded casually: "Cancel."

How could Song Ci, a noble ancestor, know how to make tea? He clumsily spilled tea on the table, but just now Ruan Jiangxi said casually, 'The tea has been brewed for too long', and then Song Ci scolded the secretary who made the tea. , took off his suit jacket and put it aside, and soaked it for Ruan Jiangxi himself.
Where did Boss Song get the confidence to feel that he was better at making tea than the president's secretary who had run a professional tea making business for three years?That's not the point!Highlights: "The weekly CFT meeting has been canceled twice this month."

Song Ci filtered out the water for the first time, without looking up: "Do you have an opinion?"

Opinion?How dare you, Qin Jiang: "I'll go and notify the president right away."

Boss Song continued to serve his wife tea.

"Song Ci, there is too much water."

"This posture is wrong."

"That's it."

Then, Miss Ruan taught Song Ci how to make tea.Qin Jiang felt that this was Boss Song's purpose.

Song Ci poured a cup of tea for Ruan Jiangxi, and before it was too hot, he brought it to Ruan Jiangxi's mouth: "Try it."

Ruan Jiangxi took a sip.

"How about it?"

"Well, very good." Her Song Ci learned everything very quickly, except for cooking, of course.Ruan Jiangxi smiled and pushed the cup to Song Ci, "You try."

Song Ci approached the corner of her lips and licked it: "It's great." Rubbing her soft lips, "I'll soak it for you next time." Satisfied, Song Ci brought the cup to Ruan Jiangxi's mouth again, Feed her mouthful and kiss her.

The phone rang, Ruan Jiangxi pushed Song Ci away, but he ignored him, and chased after Ruan Jiangxi to make out for a long time before the ringing stopped. Ruan Jiangxi blushed and asked Song Ci: "Will your employees say I'm a beauty?"

Song Ci didn't give a positive answer: "Then I'll let them go." It wasn't to coax her, nor was it a joke, he naturally couldn't tolerate others talking about his Jiangxi.

Ruan Jiangxi thought about it, and then withdrew from Song Ci's arms, obediently ignoring Song Ci: "You go to work, I will try not to affect you."

Song Ci directly pulled her back into his arms: "You're here, I don't care about work." Kissing Ruan Jiangxi on the forehead, Song Ci lazily rubbed Ruan Jiangxi's shoulder, "Don't worry, I know everything in my heart. I will not lose your dowry."

Dowry gift... Ruan Jiangxi thought about it seriously, she thought, what she wanted was Song Ci, and the dowry gift didn't need too much, so she nodded: "Then don't work, you stay with me." Going to Song Cihuai Li arched, his voice was low and soft, "Today is the third day, I'm afraid you will forget me."

"No." He held her face in his hands and brushed it lightly with his fingers, "I don't want to." What is she afraid of? He loves her so much, it has long been an instinct, it has nothing to do with memory.

"You know, if it's about you, I can't be rational. I'm always afraid that you won't remember me, so I want you to see me first."

Song Ci remained silent, just kissed her hard.

She stretched out her hand and placed her fingertips between Song Ci's brows: "Does it hurt every time?"

Song Ci grabbed her hand, rubbed it on her face, and said slowly, "I'm used to it."

Ruan Jiangxi's eyes darkened a layer of gray.

Ruan Jiangxi was feeling sorry for him.

And Song Ci felt sorry for her.

He bit her finger lightly: "Don't worry, I'll be fine. Dr. Holland has already contacted him, and he will be arranged to enter the country soon."

She said, "Okay, don't worry."

It's just a lie to Song Ci, how could he not be worried, Song Ci, it was her Ruan Jiangxi's life.

The office is very quiet, most of the time Ruan Jiangxi is reading and Song Ci is watching her, the tea has been cold for a long time, and the time has been lingering for a long time.

"Knock down."

Uninterested people!Disturbing Song Ci to see his home in Jiangxi, his tone was naturally displeased: "Come in."

The one who came was the director of the planning department, a very young man who is very popular with girls in the company.

Song Ci became even more displeased, and hid Ruan Jiangxi in his arms: "What's the matter?"

Where did Young Master Song get his temper from?

Jiang Chao put the business plan on the table, looked at the ceiling without squinting, and didn't glance at it randomly: "Song Shao, this is the brand endorsement plan of Xinan International in the fourth quarter. Special Assistant Qin asked me to send it to Ms. Ruan Take a look and see if there is anything that needs to be modified." Without looking up, he continued to look at the ceiling, "If Miss Ruan has any requirements, you can make changes."

Director Jiang Chao always remembers the two pieces of advice from Special Assistant Qin:

One, don't disobey the lady boss.

Second, don't look at the proprietress, not even a glance.

Ruan Jiangxi didn't look at it, and pushed the proposal to Song Ci: "I don't understand these things, so you can decide."

The character of the proprietress is really obedient and well-behaved. Compared with Song Shao's ruthlessness, it is a world of difference. However, the two of them cuddle up and look at each other, and they are an unreasonable match.Listening to Special Assistant Qin's usual complaints, Song Shao's desire for monopoly and canine nature towards the proprietress have reached the peak to the abnormal level, which is really unbelievable.

"What's the theme of the fourth quarter?" Song Ci flipped through a few pages, browsing very slowly.

The first five pages of the proposal are basically the personal information of the endorsement artists, mainly photos. At this reading speed, Song Shao's focus is obviously caught by Ruan Jiangxi's photos.

Jiang Chao introduced: "Charm." In detail, "Tang Tianwang has already photographed the basic conventional theme before, and the location of this advertisement is in the outdoor resort center of Y City. The night scene is the main theme, which is very suitable for this theme. "

After a detailed explanation, after Song Ci listened to it, his gaze remained on the first five pages of each artist's profile, and he responded very concisely: "Redo."

This is too decisive, clearly did not even look at the detailed plan behind, Jiang Chao struggled: "Song Shao, this—"

Song Ci was impatient: "Go out."

"Yes." Jiang Chao was very frustrated. For the first time, he felt that Song Shao's decision-making and business vision were a bit wrong, and he didn't dare to disobey Boss Song. "I'll redo it now."

"and many more."

Jiang Chao was overjoyed, wondering if Mr. Song had woken up in time.

Song Ci pointed to the photo on the fifth page of the proposal: "Privately send this photo to my email." He did not forget to ask, "It needs to be high-definition."

"..."

Director Jiang Chao's world view was shattered.

"Don't understand?"

In Song Ci's tone, there was already a hint of anger.

Jiang Chao stood up straight instinctively: "Understood!" If he didn't slip away at this moment, Jiang Chao immediately wrote the proposal and left, "I'll post it right away."

Director Jiang walked out of the CEO's office in a hurry, closed the door in a hurry, then looked at the door and thought for a long time, but still couldn't recover from the shock just now.Assistant Qin was right, Young Master Song was too servile to the proprietress!Not only do you want to occupy people, but you don't even let go of photos!
After Jiang Chao left the office for a while, Song Ci was still a little annoyed, inexplicably annoyed.

"What's wrong? You seem to be angry, are you not satisfied with the plan?"

"Well, I'm not satisfied." Song Ci had a cold face, a look of dissatisfaction, "The commercial with that theme will be filmed on the bed."

The theme is charm, no wonder Song Ci is annoyed.

Ruan Jiangxi was a little curious: "Is the scale large?"

"No."

The proprietress spoke for her in person, so she dared not have any big scale, how could the planning department not even have this bit of foresight.

There are no large-scale elements, and the project fits the theme of charm. Presumably, the planning department has put a lot of thought into it.Ruan Jiangxi didn't quite understand: "Then why didn't you shoot?"

Song Ci forcefully expressed his preference, directly asserting: "I don't want others to see it."

　Today I wrote the uncut version in the car that day, and it is expected to be sent to the genuine group on Monday

　　Thanks for the headline of today's gift ticket: Breeze Catkins 8 monthly tickets

　　
　
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