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 Arnold appeared. It casts a heavy shadow on my happy life of the second princess of waste.
 I woke up naturally at about nine in the morning, stretched out comfortably, and sat up on my soft velvet bed. The magic guide hidden in the crystal chandelier adjusted the enchantment, letting in the bright sunshine outside, and blocking part of the ultraviolet rays that would harm my delicate skin.
 Then he finished washing with the maid. Tucked up the long hair that crossed the shoulders, and put on my beautiful and easy-to-move skirt.
 Step into the restaurant. Spend a wonderful breakfast with my father and mother. Because Lilia is still young, she has been taking care of her in her mother's bedroom, and she doesn't need to see her disgusting gradation hair during a good breakfast.
 After breakfast. The math class was completed perfectly in the eyes of the court teacher's praise. Then skillfully escaped music lessons and shit-like equestrian lessons that I was not good at. I paced leisurely in the garden, chasing after a perverted priest who had devastated the Royal Garden, and then took out the book borrowed from the library. Sit and read happily in the garden pavilion.
 Finally, Arnold with a cold face was caught and carried into the classroom.
 Yes, it is to carry. The princess, who was like a flower and jade, was held on his shoulders by the ruthless knight like a bag of rice, and was sent into the classroom in an extremely humiliating manner. I dare not yell, "How can it be repaired! Drag this miscellaneous repairer out and cut it!"
 In this era when magic is almost omnipotent. Arnold can catch me even without thinking about it.
 The heart is rebelling, but the body is very honest. Even if I have the idea no matter how bold and wild, I still have to open the textbook honestly in front of Arnold. After all, as long as I'm not honest, this rebellious person will use words to crush me.
 Oh. The "Magic Basic Circuit" that eats shit.
 "Let's start with page 167." Arnold took a chair and sat next to me, opened his own book, and said in a pleasant voice, "Today, I will talk about the three-dimensional loop static circuit."
 "…Oh."
 The moment the book was opened, an irregular three-dimensional figure of a trap, a trap, and a trap appeared. I resisted the conflict of burning the book all at once. Looking hard at the words floating next to him.
 boom! Scream. Arnold turned to look at me who closed the book, and asked, "Have you finished reading, Your Highness."
 "Arnold. I can see that you are also very unhappy." I folded my hands on my chin, and said in a deep tone, "Why don't you let me go. I won't tell the eldest sister."
 "no."
 I was stunned. Arnold's voice has always been flat, the first time I heard him speak to me in such a strong tone.
 The pale eyes are like ice, and Arnold looked at me slightly shocked, and said, "Since I have agreed to the business of the Great Empress, I will do my best."
 …It turns out that this nerd has such a serious character.
 I looked at Arnold and then smiled. He was very puzzled to entertain me, "Since Arnold is so serious about you. Let me be honest."
 Arnold pursed his lips, seeming to feel awkward for not adding honorific words to me, "...you said."
 Hey, is it still shy?
 My expression is still elegant and smiling, but my heart is already Yan Yi.
 I seem to have found a way to deal with this nerd!
 "You teach very seriously. But such a teaching method is very useless."
 "Because it's so boring."
 The blue beautiful boy showed a thoughtful expression. I continued, "So I think if you talk about loops. You'd better choose some magical devices to teach with examples."
 "...What you said is indeed reasonable."
 Plan to pass. I smiled gracefully, "Um. Let me give you seven days. Use this time to get ready."
 Arnold expected "bargaining", "No. Three days is enough."
 "Okay. That's three days."
 I laughed so brightly.
 Three-day holiday! I am coming! !
 …
 Wearing a neat short skirt, I stood under the vast sky, raising my hands and embracing the sun.
 Taking a deep breath, slightly shielding the sun with his hand, looking at the blue sky from the gap between his fingers. To be honest, I have shades of blue now. Arthur’s eyes are blue, and Arnold’s eyes are also blue, but the clear blue sky is completely different from the eyes of those two people. It makes me feel the vitality and vitality. Warmth, not stomach pain and brain pain.
 I stood in front of the side door of the castle, stretching my limbs. The ghost animal Lolita returned to her hometown, and the cold-hearted bookworm was also sent away. The filthy priest didn't know where he was staying, so I couldn't bother me!
 Sigh comfortably. I wore a cloaked hat and walked out at a light pace.
 The city and castle of St. Enluth are in the same style—concise and lively blue and white, with the breath of sea and sky.
 Various stalls and shops lined the avenues paved with bluestones, selling a dazzling array of goods. As a member of the royal family, the folk ornaments are naturally rough and muddy, and I am not interested in conch and harp, but the food is much better.
 As I shuttled among the lively but not crowded crowd, I delivered fried shrimp to my mouth.
 Sure enough, no matter where you are in the world, unlicensed stalls are always better than family meals.
 I aimlessly, because a red figure stopped.
 In the blue and white Saint Enlus, the young man in the scarlet coat was particularly conspicuous. The coat was very long, and the back hem was spread on the floor, and the end was messy as if it had been chewed by a dog.
 The youth is quite tall. Squatting in front of an alley by the avenue. Do not know what to do, motionless. Only the upturned brown short hair danced with the wind.
 The pedestrians on the roadside took a look and left. I originally wanted to bypass it directly, but thinking about it as a country's emperor, it would be better to be enthusiastic towards people in difficulties.
 I walked to him, "Excuse me, can I help you."
 The young man raised his head when I approached him.
 I was stunned, and then I sighed inwardly, it was another Cowboy.
 The handsome features are full of sunshine. And I just scanned it again quickly, um, this coat really suits him, it reflects his tough body lines perfectly.
 The delicious sunshine sports boy looked at me. He smiled very familiarly, his voice was hearty, "Ah. You just came here, this little guy doesn't want to go with me life and death."
 I looked in the direction of his fingers and found a puppie with a vicious expression crawling in front of him. Seeing that I was looking at it, I turned my head and howled at me twice.
 Although the sound of milk sounds milky, it doesn't have any deterrent effect.
 "...Sir." I pointed to the little milky dog ​​shrank in the shadows, "Are you trying to take it away?"
 "Yes." The boy was still squatting, "It's lonely to travel alone. It's also good to bring a pet."
 "But. It has a bow tied around its neck." It is still a beautiful bow tied with high-quality silk and ribbon. "It should be owned by the owner."
 "I know." The boy's voice was extremely sassy.
 I turned my head to look at him. Upon closer inspection, he discovered that this man has dark red eyes.
 "But I'm disgusted." The young man turned his head in distress and stretched out his hand to the puppy. Then I was bitten under my horrified gaze.
 "Ah, it hurts!"
 Even though he was yelling, there was no pain in his expression at all. He sighed and pulled his finger back directly from the puppy's mouth. The black leather gloves worn on his hands were not damaged in the slightest, not even contaminated with saliva.
 The young man looked up at me and asked, "Are you going to try?"
 "...No need." I looked at the puppies who were shivering and barking at our milk and milky puppies, and vomited.
 "Haha. Sorry, sorry."
 The young man moved aside. I looked at him incomprehensibly, but saw that he was very gentlemanly making a please gesture to the position next to me.
 Suddenly, I felt like I was really annoying.
 …
 At dusk. The shops on both sides of the avenue have been closed for seven or eighty eight. There were no pedestrians on the road. The smoke from every household rose leisurely and hovered in the air, like a mist full of rice fragrance that enveloped Saint Enluth.
 The empty carton filled the last fried shrimp and placed it in front of the puppy. He may be tired, maybe he knows that the master will not come to pick him up, and he shrinks into a ball in a dark corner without saying a word.
 I looked at the poor fried shrimp that was ignored. Turning his head and looking at the young man sitting cross-legged next to him. He is not too dirty, his upper body is directly against the wall, his dark red eyes are watching the puppies. The corner of the mouth is also covered with fried shrimp sauce.
 Gently tugged at the corner of his clothes. He turned his head to look at me and blinked. I took the handkerchief out of my arms and handed it over, and pointed at the corner of his mouth.
 He smiled. My handkerchief lined with black leather gloves is white and flawless. He wiped the corners of his mouth like a tissue, and handed it back to me.
 I put it away blankly. It seems that he is my favorite sunshine sports guy. Endure it.
 I don't know what mentality it was. This guy and I sat on the ground together and stared at a dog, with a generous back blocking the entrance to the alley. I don't know if we are two perverts in the eyes of others.
 But who knows if a tough dog dealer will take him away once I am gone. It’s not bad to sell it to other homes. If you are unlucky, you will become a member of the smoky smoke.
 Thinking of this, I immediately regained my spirits. The guy next door was obviously lazy in a daze.
 I looked at the sky. It's getting late. If its owner doesn't come after a while. I can only go home.
 However, I have always remembered my point today. After waiting for a while, the master didn't come, but a patter of rain came.
 I raised my head blankly, letting the ruthless rain hit my face. Although not big, it will definitely get soaked after a long time. I looked at the young man beside me, "Did you bring a magic device."
 The youth suddenly realized, "Ah!-broke on the road."
 I wanted to jump up and blow his head on the spot.
 Lamented. I am ready to take off my cloak and put it on my head. But I heard a rustling sound next to me. When I passed my mind, the arm in the black shirt hung slightly above my head, propping up a small space under the big coat.
 The red coat lining is black. The whole world was darkened on top of his head. Even if it was a big coat, it was still very crowded with two people in it. Even if I was calm, the masculine atmosphere close at hand still made my breath stagnate.
 "Ah... it's still raining. I'm really unfortunate."
 Qing Young sighed. It seems that all the attention is on the rain.
 I did not speak. He just bent down slightly, extended his arms, and held up a small umbrella for the puppy with a corner of his cloak.
 There was a chuckle from the top of his head.
 …
 The rain stopped soon. As if saying good. Shortly after the rain stopped, there were rapid footsteps.
 The young man put the coat away and put it on his hands. With the other hand resting on the ground, he turned his head to look at the person coming with me.
 Our two conspicuous living people quickly attracted her attention. The girl in the gorgeous long skirt looked eager, and her delicate hair was slightly loosened. She approached us and showed a surprised expression.
 "Arthur!"
 Just about to get up, I fell to the ground again.
 The girl bent down and hugged the puppy that rushed towards her. After a while, as if realizing what a terrible name she had given the dog, she explained shyly, "Sorry...that—I have the habit of naming dogs the names of people I like."
 "Hey—it's an interesting habit."
 Isn't it fun at all! I am about to be scared of a heart attack, okay!
 The girl smiled embarrassedly. I was shocked when I saw my face. I shook my head at her instantly. She pressed her lips tightly in her heart, and did not pronounce my name.
 Although the exposure of my dead house that is not out of the door is very low. But the nobles of Saint Enluth still knew my face.
 Watching the girl leave with her dog. I am also going back. Before leaving, I looked sideways at the youth beside me.
 "Goodbye." The hearty smile remained, and he waved to me.
 "It's so fun today."
 I'm totally unhappy, bastard.
 I stared at a pair of dead fish eyes, turned around, and waved perfunctorily as I walked.
 His laughter came from behind. And on the contrary, the sound of footsteps fading away.
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 The second princess of the Kingdom of Saint Enluth, Gadriche, holding Otome’s script, has a dream of traveling the world. 
 She worked tirelessly for this. Even if you have to attack the king of ghosts, priests of poisonous tongues, indifferent and upright knights, women’s gangsters and black hole fans. 
 You must also live up to an RPG. 
 Gadliche: There is only one kind of person in this world who likes me. That is the handsome deep well ice. Because you are Shenjingbing and handsome, I am very nervous. But you have to know that I actually just want to be your brother. 
 ↑That’s it 
 …… 
 I really don’t want to change the copy! ! 【Hematemesis】 
 1. No gold fingers. For more than a hundred chapters, the brains hurt by various deep well ice toss, I want to see the heroine next door every second, okay. A lot of jj. 
 2. The author’s two-dimensional game dead house. You will feel like you are playing a Japanese game by reading my article. Accept the right turn if you can’t. 
 3. Million to the plot. The world view is a big thief. Three timelines. 
 4. The heroine is innocent and mad, she is just a sinister spit. 
 5. All members are not in love.
 Content Tag: Soul Conversion Sweet Text Western Fantasy 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Gadriche┃Supporting roles: Arthur Arnold Ace, etc.┃Others: RPG in Otome skin 
 One-sentence introduction: the story of a million words to Otome 
 Conception: a world that is gradually growing
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 Lingyun, a fierce and savage cultivation genius takes over a dead teenager’s body. Coincidentally, they are both named Lingyun. Set in a alternate version of the 21st century, teenager Lingyun has been killed by someone with a grudge.
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 Many years later, a Chinese mainland director unexpectedly returned to Hollywood in 1986, and began his legendary journey to take control of the world’s largest film and television industry center step by step.
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 You are the ruler, I am a subject, you want loyalty, I’ll give you loyalty. You are the ruler, I am the subject, you want my sacrifice, I will sacrifice for you. This lifetime, we’ll only be ruler and subject…… cannot become the one who accompanies you to experience everything.
 A deposed empress, a failure of a substitute. Charging into battle, he was the emperor, and she, his general. But within the intimacy of their military tent, he was her husband, and she, his wife.
 But everything was star-crossed. For the one he loved the most, he would push her into hell again and again.
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 Mu Jin grew up in modern times and had been an outstanding person who helped the grandmother to cross the road since childhood.
 When she opened her eyes again, she had become the cross-dressing villain boss of the novel she had just finished reading. Her name was Mu Jinwen and she was the malicious and feminine fake eunuch of the great Yan Kingdom. Yet after transmigrating, she bound a qualified supporting character development who ordered her to protect the main characters as she completed her role to maintain the stability of the world.
 Mu Jin: Are you okay? 
 System: Do not collapse your villain persona.
 And so Mu Jin worked hard to carry her villainous business, while carefully protecting the male and female protagonists from getting themselves killed, and soon felt she had become schizophrenic.
 System: [Plague broke out in the west. Please go solve it as soon as possible or the male lead will lose too many hairs.] Mu Jin: …? 
 System: [The second male lead is dying. Please give him CPR.] Mu Jin: …? 
 System: [The skirt of the heroine was torn by the vicious female character. Please fix it for her…] Mu Jing: Stop! Stop for a second! Are you sure you’re not a nanny system?
 She tried her best to be the villain the plot needed but when did all these people start looking at her with trusting and distressed eyes? And she didn’t know whether she had become too serious with her protecting role, the other characters seemed to have some misunderstandings about her and the heroine…
 Male lead: You need to see her vanity for what it really is and realize I am the only one who can satisfy you. 
 Second male lead: (cold and jealous of the original heroine, sad and caring for her) 
 Male N: It doesn’t matter if you like her. When you need it, remember that I am here. 
 Male N2: She is not worthy. 
 Original heroine: (blushes and steals glances) 
 Mu Jin: … 
 Mu Jin: I collapsed.
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 After graduating, Shen NingXin became an intern at a company. The atmosphere in the company was nice, the work was relaxing, her coworkers all took care of her, except for her iceberg of a boss, who had a dark face all day and was devoid of any human feelings.
 “This plan is unqualified. Change it again.”
 “What’s the matter with this form? How many times have I told you before?”
 “If you can’t finish it today, don’t think about leaving tonight.”
 Shen NingXin felt as though she must’ve committed a great sin in her last life to have such an unlovable boss in this one.
 Until one day . . . she stumbled upon her boss’s dummy Weibo account.
 —After work today, nobody invited me for the group dinner. I’m so sad.
 —Xiao Zhang went on a vacation and secretly brought back souvenirs for everybody, but there was nothing for me. I saw it all. QAQ
 —Shen NingXin hasn’t talked to me the entire day. Did I make her hate me for scolding her too harshly yesterday . . .
 If it weren’t for seeing the pictures in the photo album, Shen NingXin would’ve never believed that this was actually her boss.
 It turned out that the iceberg was really a crybaby all along.
 What was even more unexpected was that she was topped by such a crybaby and . . . couldn’t resist it.
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 In the age of the Great Liang Dynasty, the lives of the people were made convenient with steam-powered machines that run on a fuel named Violetstream Gold. Chang Geng, who lived in a small countryside village, shared a distant relationship with his mother while his stepfather was away most of the year round, and the only people he was close to were two little kids, the village teacher, and his yi fu – adoptive father. But his life was flipped upside down one day following the barbaric Man tribes’ invasion, and it turned out that his entire identity had been an illusion – not only was Chang Geng himself not the country boy he thought he was, but also his mother, his teacher, and even his beloved yi fu…
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 She died in her prime as the Queen of Song.
 After being reincarnated, she becomes a simple trainee.
 Losing her former glory? It doesn’t matter—no one can compete with her voice as a beautiful singer.
 Mocked by her lowly birth? It doesn’t matter—her true identity is enough to make the whole world tremble.
 She owes huge debts? It doesn’t matter…
 A powerful boss once whispered to her, “Your debt will disappear if you become my woman.”
 But the proud her would reply, “I’m sorry. I would sell my art, but not myself.”
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 Bunga kembar, penampilan unik kakak perempuan itu, adalah harapan seluruh keluarga, dan telah ditetapkan sebagai proto surga.
 Karena kelahirannya yang tidak menyenangkan, ia menjadi memalukan bagi seluruh keluarga.
 Kakak perempuan Penatua Jin Zunyugui, dia tampak kedinginan.
 Kejahatan hati manusia mencurahkan ular berbisa.
 Tepat ketika klan menjilati saudara perempuannya, berharap bahwa saudara perempuannya dapat berlindung di klan, para suster “pergi dengan sedan yang salah.”
 Ular beracun ini bahkan menikahi Protoss, dan menjadi bencana bagi seluruh orang …
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 Liang Yan, an 18th-line actress, accidentally lost her memory and woke up as a third-line actress with a husband.
 Her husband happened to be the entertainment industry’s top actor and national husband, Lu Lincheng.
 Liang Yan’s legs trembled, and she leaned on the wall.
 “Is this… Is this true?”
 Lu Lincheng rolled the lighter in his hand, playing with it as he watched the fearful woman. He frowned, feeling unpleasant, and sarcastically replied, “What are you scheming again?”
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 It wasn’t a secret that Lu Lincheng was like an extremely cold iceberg to his wife, Liang Yan. Apart from announcing the marriage, he never talked about it publicly.
 The entertainment industry waited for Lu Lincheng and Liang Yan to divorce. To the third line actress: Please return our husband to us!
 It wasn’t until a reporter saw Lu Lincheng and Liang Yan backstage after an event, where Lu Lincheng took off his jacket and covered Liang Yan, who was wearing a dress, with it and then pressed her on the wall for a kiss, that everyone was forcefully fed a bowl of dog food.
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 The little prodigy Chu Xiaoxiao grew up in all kinds of pets since he was a child. Before he was three years old, he didn’t know that he had an older brother until the whole family watched the Spring Festival Gala one year.
 Chu Xiaoxiao: This star can’t sing or dance. How can he still be on the Spring Festival Gala?
 Father Chu pointed to the second fool in red on TV and introduced: Xiao Xiao, this is your brother. 
 Chu Xiaoxiao:? ? ?
 Chu Xiaoxiao: My brother was so ugly on the spring evening, how can I raise my head in front of the children in the future!
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 The big star Chu Xiaoyi has tens of millions of fans and has a lot of traffic, but he didn’t know that he suddenly had a sister until he finished his work during the Spring Festival of a certain year.
 Father Chu sent a text message: I have time to go home and have a look, your sister missed you.
 Chu Xiaoyi:? ? ?
 Chu Xiaoyi: I’m busy with work, and I haven’t entered the house for three times. My parents actually gave birth to second children! ?
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 In Chu Xiaoxiao’s view, even though Chu Xiaoyi is the idol of thousands of young girls, he is just an annoying brother.
 In Chu Xiaoyi’s view, even though Chu Xiaoxiao is a brilliant and brilliant child prodigy, she is just an annoying sister.
 Chu Xiaoxiao, Chu Xiaoyi: In this family, either he (she) died or he (she) died.
 [The heroine has the ability to see other people’s emotional colors, and can perceive others’ favors towards her. ]
 [Brothers and sisters tear up funny texts, CP is not brother. ]
 Content Tags: childhood sweetheart, entertainment, abilities
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Chu Xiaoxiao | Supporting actor: Chu Xiaoyi | Others:
 One sentence introduction: The fairy brothers and sisters tear every day
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 In high school, Ling Chen was the most taciturn student in the class, always walking alone with lowered eyebrows and eyes. 
 The longest sentence Zhu Wenshu ever said to him was just a polite sentence at graduation, “I wish you a bright future, and I will keep in touch in the future.” 
 Later, Ling Chen really did have a bright future. 
 He was dubbed a monster rookie when he debuted, sweeping the major music charts, winning various music awards, and was followed by flowers and applause. 
 It was rumored that Ling Chen’s “Classmate Xiaocan” was written to his first love who had been engraved in his heart. 
 Friends knew that Zhu Wenshu and Ling Chen were classmates in high school, so they came to gossip: Do you know who his first love was? 
 Zhu Wenshan shook her head: I don’t know. It might not be from our school. 
 One day, the class that had been silent for a long time suddenly became active, discussing the hacking of the famous star classmate Ling Chen. 
 An old classmate privately approached Zhu Wenshu to complain: Thanks to the account hacker, I just found out that my remark in Ling Chen’s Q|Q was “the sixth in the fifth row.” What about you? 
 Zhu Wenshu laughed out loud, and couldn’t help opening Q|Q, which hadn’t been touched for a long time, and sure enough, she also received the same message. 
 Ling Chen: Classmate Xiaocan, Part-time Summer Job, Easily Earns 500 RMB a day, Come quickly add my WeChat: JzB1551
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 //One room for two, three meals for four season cookies//
 【1】
 The famous vase in the entertainment industry is suitable. After being hacked by the whole network, it suddenly announced: I am going home to farm.
 All black fans: Hehe, deserve it.
 The next day, the Xingchen APP began to broadcast the comfortable rural life.
 Hey, why did the top lawyers come for dinner?
 Hey, why did the medical doctor come to raise chickens?
 Hey, why did well-known designers dye the cloth?
 Hey, why did the e-sports god come to install the swing?
 what? Are you her brother? Are you her brother too? Are you still her brother? ? !
 In the much-anticipated, Grand Slam actor Shi Sui airborne the show scene, the black fans are weak and weak typing on the public screen: you… are you also her brother?
 The time actor calmly squeezed a suitable little face and said calmly: I am her husband.
 All black fans: can’t laugh.jpg
 【2】
 shock! When the actor changed his assistant! Want to shoot farming variety shows with each other? !
 Girlfriend’s mother’s career fan beats her chest and feet: Who cares for whom is a delicate and weak vase? ! It must be a scheming girl who wants to fry CP!
 On the second day of the live broadcast, fans watched the beautiful girl without makeup and calmly took out a pot of steaming spicy crayfish from the pot. Tears flowed out from the corners of their mouths one by one, scolding and swearing.
 On the tenth day of the live broadcast, fans stuffed rice into their mouths and complained: Can you fry CP, don’t cook! Five catties fatter! Little Vase, please lock up with our brother/son/cub for a lifetime!
 [//Xinghe is boiling hot, it’s better to have a bowl of spicy soup]
 [//Vest off + sweet pet teasing + gourmet food + healing + daily]
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