Never deeply in love
Chapter 164 The Woman in Love
Chapter 166 women in love
Ah Tang handed her a pair of flat heels, and Yang Ruoxi took a long sigh of relief by changing the pair of hateful sky-high heels.
"Let's go to my house." She was a little tired, but she looked at Bai Mingyue with a twinkle in her eyes, as if she was a little cramped.
Bai Mingyue nodded, but didn't say a word. It seemed that if she didn't take the initiative to come over, Yang Ruoxi didn't know when she would be awkward.
Bai Mingyue came to Yang Ruoxi's house for the first time, it was a small apartment, whether it was decoration or furniture, all refined, giving a very warm feeling.
Seeing bai Ming Yue looking around, Yang Ruoxi brought her a glass of red wine and poured her a glass. She picked up the glass and sat in front of the wide and bright french window. She took a sip of the red wine in the glass and looked out at the traffic outside the window.
"Do you think my house is small?" Yang Ruoxi looked out of the car window and said, "But I like it. I've been alone for a long time. The bigger the house I live in, the emptier my heart is. On the contrary, it makes me feel safe and ridiculous."
Bai Mingyue saw her rare expression fade away, followed by some melancholy, self-deprecating smile, "No, I envy you very much, what do you want to have, is to fight for by yourself, and I..."
Everything she had seemed to have something to do with Mo Zihan. She had never thought about it before because she was unwilling to face it.
She and Mo Zihan had been entangled until now, and it was not easy for her to start to be happy. She was unwilling to let herself be unhappy because of other problems, and at the same time to rely on the troubles between them.
Yang Ruoxi tilted her head to look at her. The bright light hit Bai Mingyue's face. Her white jade face was filled with indescribable disappointment. She pursed her lips and gulped down the wine in her glass.
She and Bai Mingyue were of the same kind. They were both women in their bones who didn't want to cling to men.
The difference was that she had a choice, but Bai Mingyue didn't. She understood.
So, Yang Ruoxi thought about it for a moment, smiled and explained, "There's no way. I can only rely on myself if I don't have the ability to find a reliable man. You're different. Just look at ye Meimei and Zhu Lin. They're jealous of you. They're going crazy."
Bai Mingyue understood, smiled helplessly, and deliberately pretended to be generous to tease himself: "So, I can have a man like Mo Zihan, is also considered a skill?"
"Correct." Yang Ruoxi answered bluntly, turning his hand lightly and emptying his glass.
"Drink less." Bai Mingyue could not help but hold down her hand as she continued to pour the wine. Her brows furrowed slightly. Yang Ruoxi looked at her with a slight sadness in her eyes.
"Don't worry, I won't get drunk." Yang Ruoxi smiled, as if she had been drinking. She finally had the courage to look into Bai Mingyue's eyes and whispered, "Ming Yue, you wouldn't blame me for what happened before, would you?"
Bai Mingyue smiled understandingly, feeling a little embarrassed instead.
"I was worried that you would blame me." Then he asked, "How are you and Qixuan?"
"That's it." At the mention of him, Yang Ruoxi seemed to have an indescribable annoyance. She raised her neck and drained most of the glass in one breath. She drank a little hastily and choked. After a long time, she calmed down and said slowly, "I never blamed you."
Bai Mingyue looked at her and sighed. Yang Ruoxi, who had always been free and happy, had never been so sad.
Perhaps even she didn't realize how much she cared about that man when she heard Ruan Qixuan's name.
She smiled and did not point it out. She was just a little surprised. She thought that a woman like Ruo Xi would not be easily affected by a man, but she did not expect that the truth would give her an answer so quickly.
It turns out that any woman who is immersed in love will inevitably lose herself.
"But I'm still sad, you know? Ming Yue, even if he is only kind to you, not love, which woman can stand the man she loves calling another woman's name in her sleep."
Yang Ruoxi continued, his eyes misty, as if he was a little drunk.
Bai Mingyue tilted his head and looked at the bottom of a bottle of red wine. He glanced at the glass in front of him and didn't even take a few sips.
She was slightly stunned and looked at Yang Ruoxi apologetically. No wonder ruoxi was so angry. If it were her, she would be sad.
For a moment, she was speechless. Yang Ruoxi didn't seem to want her to answer either. After a bottle of red wine had reached its bottom, she got up and went to get it.
"Wait a minute, Ming Yue... I'll go get it..." Her body shook a little.
Bai Mingyue stopped her and did not speak. His eyes were firm and he shook his head gently.
Yang Ruoxi smiled, his eyes slightly tipsy, as if unable to drink. He slowly leaned on the table, but looked sideways at the bright lights outside the french window, his eyes inexplicably confused.
"I don't know, I don't know if it's good or bad to fall in love with him..." Yang Ruoxi murmured, her voice gradually dropping.
It had been too long since the relationship was open, and it was not easy for her to start accepting a new relationship. However, there was an accident. Even she could not help but be passive.
Bai Mingyue was silent, and Yang Ruoxi did not speak again. Neither of them spoke. After a long time, Bai Mingyue saw her close her eyes slightly and slowly get up and leave.
Yang Ruoxi remained in that position, unaware of her departure. Such a figure fell into his eyes, and there was indescribable loneliness.
Bai Mingyue suddenly understood her.
No matter how strong the woman was, she was lonely for a long time. She looked hard on the outside, but in fact, she was even more fragile in the heart. She loved Ruan Qixuan as much as she hated him.
Bai Mingyue took out his cell phone and called Ruan Qixuan. "Qixuan, Ruo Xi is drunk. Come to her house and take care of her."
Putting away the phone, Bai Mingyue looked up at the diamond ring on his ring finger and smiled.
At this moment, she suddenly remembered this sentence.
Ruan Qixuan arrived very quickly. When he saw the woman who was sleeping with her face buried in her arms sitting in front of the french window, his heart felt softer than ever.
He carried Yang Ruoxi into the bedroom and was about to put her on the bed when Yang Ruoxi suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the enlarged handsome face of the man in front of her. She opened her mouth and, after a moment of confusion, called out, "Ruan Qixuan, why are you here?"
"You're not drunk?" Ruan Qixuan frowned at her.
"Who told you I was drunk?" Yang Ruoxi raised her hand to cover her lips and couldn't help yawning. She was so tired that she had been busy filming for the past few days to catch up with the announcements and also participated in the fashion press conference. From yesterday to today, she only slept less than four hours.
After drinking the wine, his whole head was dizzy, and drowsiness came over him from time to time, and he fell asleep somehow.
In a flash, she thought of something and asked Ruan Qixuan, "Where's Ming Yue?"
"She's gone." Ruan Qixuan gently put her on the bed and sat by the bed and stared at her quietly.
The beautiful features of the woman were now tinged with a thick layer of tiredness. Instead of being so vigorous, she had a little more gentleness. In people's eyes, it was especially pitiful.
With that thought in mind, Ruan Qixuan's hand had already caressed her cheek and caressed it slowly.
Yang Ruoxi jerked his head away from his hand.
Her voice was faint, "She called you over."
Ruan Qixuan did not deny it, nor did he answer it. He leaned closer and closer to her, and the man's warm breath came to his face.
Yang Ruoxi felt a heat on his face, an inexplicable sense of nervousness, and subconsciously tried to avoid it.
Ruan Qixuan frowned slightly, reached out and pulled her into his arms. "Ruo Xi, let's get serious."
Yang Ruoxi stared at him in a daze. Although he had made his intentions clear, he had always kept a tacit understanding and never made it known to her. Now, hearing him speak on his own initiative, she could not help but feel a little confused.
After a long time, she said shyly, "I didn't say I forgive you."
Ruan Qixuan chuckled and approached her slowly. Her warm lips pressed against hers, and she suddenly became deeply entangled, mixed with small sighs.
"Really? But I don't want to waste any more time."
Yang Ruoxi trembled slightly and cursed himself for being useless. He reached out and tried to push him away.
"I miss you very much."
Ruan Qixuan held her hand and whispered, looking at her quietly as if he wanted to see into her eyes.
Yang Ruoxi suddenly felt that the defensive line in his heart had suddenly collapsed, and he was completely routed.
A man like Ruan Qixuan would say the same thing. She was surprised, shocked, and unable to refuse.
Suddenly, she put her hand around his neck and kissed his lips. With some resentment, she nibbled on them.
Ruan Qixuan was in pain and could not help but inhale. She looked up at him with a hint of banter in her eyes. She looked at him mischievously and her eyes fell into his eyes.
Ruan Qixuan flung her onto the bed, pinned her down, and kissed her heavily. It was intense and crazy. His hands did not stop moving. He quickly unzipped the back of her dress, pulled it off, and then took off her underwear and underpants.
Yang Ruoxi gasped and whimpered, speechless and unafraid, his hands groping his chest and unbuttoning his shirt.
Their clothes were scattered all over the floor, and the two of them were soon honest with each other.
"You are indeed the best actor. You have a good figure." Her breathing calmed down a little. Yang Ruoxi pushed him, admiring the man's naked body, as if she were calm, but her flushed cheeks and twinkling eyes were enough to show how nervous she was at the moment.
"You're not bad either." The man's voice was low and husky, and his eyes swept over Yang Ruoxi's snowy body inch by inch, looking at her bumpy, rolling adam's apple.
They had only done it once, after they were drunk, and now, both of them were awake, and this feeling was indescribable.
Yang Ruoxi chuckled and twirled his slender fingertips around the man's honey-colored chest, "This time, I hope you don't hug me and call another woman's name."
Ruan Qixuan's face darkened. "You woman..."
It's such a shame to say such a thing at this time. After all, I still don't know what to say. After all, I'm in the wrong.
Hatefully, she lowered her head and followed her exquisite red, sucking and biting hard. He left a mark on her snow-white body.
Yang Ruoxi grunted, a little dissatisfied, and pushed him hard, "Don't... I still have to film. How can I be on camera like this?"
Ruan Qixuan turned around and covered her lips, not letting her speak. After a long time, he released her and whispered in her ear, "It's all on your body. You don't have to face the camera. You don't have to take off all the film."
There was an indescribable ambiguity in her voice, and the man's hand was still searching for her body, lingering all the way, causing throbbing.
Yang Ruoxi was so choked up by him that he couldn't speak. In anger, he suddenly called out, "Ming lang, ming..."
Ruan Qixuan's face darkened instantly and his body sank into hers.
"Ah..." Yang Ruoxi was so caught off guard that he almost burst into tears.
Their bodies were instantly connected.
"What are you doing?"
"I wanted to ask you why you called another man's name when you slept with me?" In Ruan Qixuan's eyes, the storm gradually gathered.
Yang Ruoxi smirked, a little smug. "Nothing. I just want to shout a few more times. Maybe when you hug me to sleep later, you can hear me calling another man's name in my sleep."
Ruan Qixuan almost fainted. I dare say she still hates it at this time.
He didn't say anything. He moved hard to show her how dissatisfied he was.
Yang Ruoxi was such a strong woman that she gritted her teeth and endured his violent plunder.
The more she was like this, the more competitive Ruan Qixuan became. Instead, the more he tried to conquer her, the harder he worked, and he nearly fainted.
Yang Ruoxi could not hold it any longer and almost cried out. She sobbed wrongly. Ruan Qixuan was satisfied and felt sad again. She stopped moving and gently coaxed her.
The woman in his arms fell asleep, and Ruan Qixuan suddenly felt contented. Very well, this woman in front of him, all the impossible aspects were revealed, enough to prove that he had completely owned this woman.
"What?" Yang Ruoxi was so shocked that she sat up from the bed and her body ached so much that she glared angrily at the perpetrator.
"Sleep a little longer." Ruan Qixuan was sitting by her bed, reading the script without moving his brows.
"It's already eleven o' clock. Still asleep?" Yang ruo angrily threw her phone aside and got up in a hurry, dissatisfied, "Why didn't you wake me up?"
"Don't worry, I've already called your agent. He'll help you cancel today's work schedule." Ruan Qixuan did not raise his head and spoke leisurely.
He seemed to be in a daze. Yang Ruoxi was so anxious that he almost exploded and stared at him with round eyes.
"You called Ah Tang?"
"Yes." Ruan Qixuan looked up at her and nodded calmly.
Yang Ruoxi exploded. "How could you call him? Does he already know about us, about..."
"I think so. He didn't ask much anyway." Ruan Qixuan smiled leisurely. "He's your manager. He'll find out sooner or later about our relationship."
Yang Ruoxi put on a robe and calmed himself down. He knew he was right, but he was still angry.
She glared at him hatefully, only to see him staring straight at her. She looked down and saw that the straps of her nightgown were not properly tied.
Ah Tang handed her a pair of flat heels, and Yang Ruoxi took a long sigh of relief by changing the pair of hateful sky-high heels.
"Let's go to my house." She was a little tired, but she looked at Bai Mingyue with a twinkle in her eyes, as if she was a little cramped.
Bai Mingyue nodded, but didn't say a word. It seemed that if she didn't take the initiative to come over, Yang Ruoxi didn't know when she would be awkward.
Bai Mingyue came to Yang Ruoxi's house for the first time, it was a small apartment, whether it was decoration or furniture, all refined, giving a very warm feeling.
Seeing bai Ming Yue looking around, Yang Ruoxi brought her a glass of red wine and poured her a glass. She picked up the glass and sat in front of the wide and bright french window. She took a sip of the red wine in the glass and looked out at the traffic outside the window.
"Do you think my house is small?" Yang Ruoxi looked out of the car window and said, "But I like it. I've been alone for a long time. The bigger the house I live in, the emptier my heart is. On the contrary, it makes me feel safe and ridiculous."
Bai Mingyue saw her rare expression fade away, followed by some melancholy, self-deprecating smile, "No, I envy you very much, what do you want to have, is to fight for by yourself, and I..."
Everything she had seemed to have something to do with Mo Zihan. She had never thought about it before because she was unwilling to face it.
She and Mo Zihan had been entangled until now, and it was not easy for her to start to be happy. She was unwilling to let herself be unhappy because of other problems, and at the same time to rely on the troubles between them.
Yang Ruoxi tilted her head to look at her. The bright light hit Bai Mingyue's face. Her white jade face was filled with indescribable disappointment. She pursed her lips and gulped down the wine in her glass.
She and Bai Mingyue were of the same kind. They were both women in their bones who didn't want to cling to men.
The difference was that she had a choice, but Bai Mingyue didn't. She understood.
So, Yang Ruoxi thought about it for a moment, smiled and explained, "There's no way. I can only rely on myself if I don't have the ability to find a reliable man. You're different. Just look at ye Meimei and Zhu Lin. They're jealous of you. They're going crazy."
Bai Mingyue understood, smiled helplessly, and deliberately pretended to be generous to tease himself: "So, I can have a man like Mo Zihan, is also considered a skill?"
"Correct." Yang Ruoxi answered bluntly, turning his hand lightly and emptying his glass.
"Drink less." Bai Mingyue could not help but hold down her hand as she continued to pour the wine. Her brows furrowed slightly. Yang Ruoxi looked at her with a slight sadness in her eyes.
"Don't worry, I won't get drunk." Yang Ruoxi smiled, as if she had been drinking. She finally had the courage to look into Bai Mingyue's eyes and whispered, "Ming Yue, you wouldn't blame me for what happened before, would you?"
Bai Mingyue smiled understandingly, feeling a little embarrassed instead.
"I was worried that you would blame me." Then he asked, "How are you and Qixuan?"
"That's it." At the mention of him, Yang Ruoxi seemed to have an indescribable annoyance. She raised her neck and drained most of the glass in one breath. She drank a little hastily and choked. After a long time, she calmed down and said slowly, "I never blamed you."
Bai Mingyue looked at her and sighed. Yang Ruoxi, who had always been free and happy, had never been so sad.
Perhaps even she didn't realize how much she cared about that man when she heard Ruan Qixuan's name.
She smiled and did not point it out. She was just a little surprised. She thought that a woman like Ruo Xi would not be easily affected by a man, but she did not expect that the truth would give her an answer so quickly.
It turns out that any woman who is immersed in love will inevitably lose herself.
"But I'm still sad, you know? Ming Yue, even if he is only kind to you, not love, which woman can stand the man she loves calling another woman's name in her sleep."
Yang Ruoxi continued, his eyes misty, as if he was a little drunk.
Bai Mingyue tilted his head and looked at the bottom of a bottle of red wine. He glanced at the glass in front of him and didn't even take a few sips.
She was slightly stunned and looked at Yang Ruoxi apologetically. No wonder ruoxi was so angry. If it were her, she would be sad.
For a moment, she was speechless. Yang Ruoxi didn't seem to want her to answer either. After a bottle of red wine had reached its bottom, she got up and went to get it.
"Wait a minute, Ming Yue... I'll go get it..." Her body shook a little.
Bai Mingyue stopped her and did not speak. His eyes were firm and he shook his head gently.
Yang Ruoxi smiled, his eyes slightly tipsy, as if unable to drink. He slowly leaned on the table, but looked sideways at the bright lights outside the french window, his eyes inexplicably confused.
"I don't know, I don't know if it's good or bad to fall in love with him..." Yang Ruoxi murmured, her voice gradually dropping.
It had been too long since the relationship was open, and it was not easy for her to start accepting a new relationship. However, there was an accident. Even she could not help but be passive.
Bai Mingyue was silent, and Yang Ruoxi did not speak again. Neither of them spoke. After a long time, Bai Mingyue saw her close her eyes slightly and slowly get up and leave.
Yang Ruoxi remained in that position, unaware of her departure. Such a figure fell into his eyes, and there was indescribable loneliness.
Bai Mingyue suddenly understood her.
No matter how strong the woman was, she was lonely for a long time. She looked hard on the outside, but in fact, she was even more fragile in the heart. She loved Ruan Qixuan as much as she hated him.
Bai Mingyue took out his cell phone and called Ruan Qixuan. "Qixuan, Ruo Xi is drunk. Come to her house and take care of her."
Putting away the phone, Bai Mingyue looked up at the diamond ring on his ring finger and smiled.
At this moment, she suddenly remembered this sentence.
Ruan Qixuan arrived very quickly. When he saw the woman who was sleeping with her face buried in her arms sitting in front of the french window, his heart felt softer than ever.
He carried Yang Ruoxi into the bedroom and was about to put her on the bed when Yang Ruoxi suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the enlarged handsome face of the man in front of her. She opened her mouth and, after a moment of confusion, called out, "Ruan Qixuan, why are you here?"
"You're not drunk?" Ruan Qixuan frowned at her.
"Who told you I was drunk?" Yang Ruoxi raised her hand to cover her lips and couldn't help yawning. She was so tired that she had been busy filming for the past few days to catch up with the announcements and also participated in the fashion press conference. From yesterday to today, she only slept less than four hours.
After drinking the wine, his whole head was dizzy, and drowsiness came over him from time to time, and he fell asleep somehow.
In a flash, she thought of something and asked Ruan Qixuan, "Where's Ming Yue?"
"She's gone." Ruan Qixuan gently put her on the bed and sat by the bed and stared at her quietly.
The beautiful features of the woman were now tinged with a thick layer of tiredness. Instead of being so vigorous, she had a little more gentleness. In people's eyes, it was especially pitiful.
With that thought in mind, Ruan Qixuan's hand had already caressed her cheek and caressed it slowly.
Yang Ruoxi jerked his head away from his hand.
Her voice was faint, "She called you over."
Ruan Qixuan did not deny it, nor did he answer it. He leaned closer and closer to her, and the man's warm breath came to his face.
Yang Ruoxi felt a heat on his face, an inexplicable sense of nervousness, and subconsciously tried to avoid it.
Ruan Qixuan frowned slightly, reached out and pulled her into his arms. "Ruo Xi, let's get serious."
Yang Ruoxi stared at him in a daze. Although he had made his intentions clear, he had always kept a tacit understanding and never made it known to her. Now, hearing him speak on his own initiative, she could not help but feel a little confused.
After a long time, she said shyly, "I didn't say I forgive you."
Ruan Qixuan chuckled and approached her slowly. Her warm lips pressed against hers, and she suddenly became deeply entangled, mixed with small sighs.
"Really? But I don't want to waste any more time."
Yang Ruoxi trembled slightly and cursed himself for being useless. He reached out and tried to push him away.
"I miss you very much."
Ruan Qixuan held her hand and whispered, looking at her quietly as if he wanted to see into her eyes.
Yang Ruoxi suddenly felt that the defensive line in his heart had suddenly collapsed, and he was completely routed.
A man like Ruan Qixuan would say the same thing. She was surprised, shocked, and unable to refuse.
Suddenly, she put her hand around his neck and kissed his lips. With some resentment, she nibbled on them.
Ruan Qixuan was in pain and could not help but inhale. She looked up at him with a hint of banter in her eyes. She looked at him mischievously and her eyes fell into his eyes.
Ruan Qixuan flung her onto the bed, pinned her down, and kissed her heavily. It was intense and crazy. His hands did not stop moving. He quickly unzipped the back of her dress, pulled it off, and then took off her underwear and underpants.
Yang Ruoxi gasped and whimpered, speechless and unafraid, his hands groping his chest and unbuttoning his shirt.
Their clothes were scattered all over the floor, and the two of them were soon honest with each other.
"You are indeed the best actor. You have a good figure." Her breathing calmed down a little. Yang Ruoxi pushed him, admiring the man's naked body, as if she were calm, but her flushed cheeks and twinkling eyes were enough to show how nervous she was at the moment.
"You're not bad either." The man's voice was low and husky, and his eyes swept over Yang Ruoxi's snowy body inch by inch, looking at her bumpy, rolling adam's apple.
They had only done it once, after they were drunk, and now, both of them were awake, and this feeling was indescribable.
Yang Ruoxi chuckled and twirled his slender fingertips around the man's honey-colored chest, "This time, I hope you don't hug me and call another woman's name."
Ruan Qixuan's face darkened. "You woman..."
It's such a shame to say such a thing at this time. After all, I still don't know what to say. After all, I'm in the wrong.
Hatefully, she lowered her head and followed her exquisite red, sucking and biting hard. He left a mark on her snow-white body.
Yang Ruoxi grunted, a little dissatisfied, and pushed him hard, "Don't... I still have to film. How can I be on camera like this?"
Ruan Qixuan turned around and covered her lips, not letting her speak. After a long time, he released her and whispered in her ear, "It's all on your body. You don't have to face the camera. You don't have to take off all the film."
There was an indescribable ambiguity in her voice, and the man's hand was still searching for her body, lingering all the way, causing throbbing.
Yang Ruoxi was so choked up by him that he couldn't speak. In anger, he suddenly called out, "Ming lang, ming..."
Ruan Qixuan's face darkened instantly and his body sank into hers.
"Ah..." Yang Ruoxi was so caught off guard that he almost burst into tears.
Their bodies were instantly connected.
"What are you doing?"
"I wanted to ask you why you called another man's name when you slept with me?" In Ruan Qixuan's eyes, the storm gradually gathered.
Yang Ruoxi smirked, a little smug. "Nothing. I just want to shout a few more times. Maybe when you hug me to sleep later, you can hear me calling another man's name in my sleep."
Ruan Qixuan almost fainted. I dare say she still hates it at this time.
He didn't say anything. He moved hard to show her how dissatisfied he was.
Yang Ruoxi was such a strong woman that she gritted her teeth and endured his violent plunder.
The more she was like this, the more competitive Ruan Qixuan became. Instead, the more he tried to conquer her, the harder he worked, and he nearly fainted.
Yang Ruoxi could not hold it any longer and almost cried out. She sobbed wrongly. Ruan Qixuan was satisfied and felt sad again. She stopped moving and gently coaxed her.
The woman in his arms fell asleep, and Ruan Qixuan suddenly felt contented. Very well, this woman in front of him, all the impossible aspects were revealed, enough to prove that he had completely owned this woman.
"What?" Yang Ruoxi was so shocked that she sat up from the bed and her body ached so much that she glared angrily at the perpetrator.
"Sleep a little longer." Ruan Qixuan was sitting by her bed, reading the script without moving his brows.
"It's already eleven o' clock. Still asleep?" Yang ruo angrily threw her phone aside and got up in a hurry, dissatisfied, "Why didn't you wake me up?"
"Don't worry, I've already called your agent. He'll help you cancel today's work schedule." Ruan Qixuan did not raise his head and spoke leisurely.
He seemed to be in a daze. Yang Ruoxi was so anxious that he almost exploded and stared at him with round eyes.
"You called Ah Tang?"
"Yes." Ruan Qixuan looked up at her and nodded calmly.
Yang Ruoxi exploded. "How could you call him? Does he already know about us, about..."
"I think so. He didn't ask much anyway." Ruan Qixuan smiled leisurely. "He's your manager. He'll find out sooner or later about our relationship."
Yang Ruoxi put on a robe and calmed himself down. He knew he was right, but he was still angry.
She glared at him hatefully, only to see him staring straight at her. She looked down and saw that the straps of her nightgown were not properly tied.
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