Chapter 2024: 2023 Doesn't Suit Her
Chapter 2024: 2023 Doesn’t Suit Her
Jing Xiaocha fastened her seatbelt after getting into the car.
When Wen Jin sat down, she asked, “Brother Wen, how did you know? Did you read my novel?”
Although she asked, Jing Xiaocha felt it was impossible.
How could Wen Jin possibly read women’s novels?
“The night before last, Jin Yunchang invited me to dinner. He told me.”
“Jin Yunchang?”
Jing Xiaocha widened her eyes in surprise. Jin Yunchang couldn’t have read her novel, but Star Summer Film and Television had signed a contract with her.
As the chairman, Jin Yunchang might have learned about her novel.
But why would he discuss this with Wen Jin?
Wen Jin smiled faintly, fastened his seatbelt, and started the car, “A while ago, Jin Fengjiao wanted to shoot a TV show at our pharmaceutical factory, right?”
“But you turned her down, so was this the reason Jin Yunchang mentioned it?”
Jing Xiaocha frowned slightly and said, “Brother Wen, you don’t need to cooperate with them because of me.”
Jing Xiaocha knew that Wen Jin was a very low-key person.
He didn’t like hype, nor did he like working with the film and television industry.
Wen Jin glanced at her, then continued to focus on the road ahead, “I’ve already agreed to it, even though I don’t like using the pharmaceutical factory for filming, but your first adapted work has scenes that need to be shot in the factory, so naturally, I want to support you.”
Jing Xiaocha looked at Wen Jin moved.
This feeling of being moved seemed to erase the disappointment and sadness of him not liking her, leaving a warmth in her heart, “Brother Wen.”
“So you must take it seriously tonight, don’t embarrass me.”
Wen Jin said, feigning seriousness.
Jing Xiaocha nodded solemnly, “Brother Wen, I will try my best, definitely not embarrass you.”
Just because Wen Jin was so good to her, Jing Xiaocha wouldn’t allow herself to embarrass him.
She secretly told herself to work hard, very hard, to achieve something.
This was the only way to live up to what Brother Wen had done for her.
**
In the afternoon, Jing Xiaocha finished her hair, and Ou Yihan arrived after her surgery.
Seeing Jing Xiaocha for the first time, a look of amazement flashed in Ou Yihan’s eyes, followed by a joyful smile, “Xiaocha, you’re really beautiful.”
Jing Xiaocha blushed at the compliment, “Sister Ou, you’re the truly beautiful one. At most, I’m just not ugly.”
“If you’re considered not ugly, then there aren’t many beautiful people in the world, right, Wen Jin?”
Ou Yihan surveyed Jing Xiaocha, asking Wen Jin, who was sitting on the sofa nearby.
“If you two keep praising each other, you’ll turn into fairies and fly away.”
Wen Jin’s lips curved into an amused smile, his tall body leaned slightly into the sofa, relaxed yet maintaining elegance.
Ou Yihan and Jing Xiaocha both burst into laughter, “Xiaocha, you sit over there and rest; wait for me a bit, I’ll be quick.”
Wen Jin patted the spot next to him, motioning for Jing Xiaocha to sit and wait.
Jing Xiaocha nodded, came over to the sofa, and sat beside him, chatting intermittently.
Ou Yihan, looking in the mirror at the warmth and Jing Xiaocha chatting, couldn’t help but think of the photos Jin Fengjiao had sent her.
She knew that Wen Jin had spent several hours with Jing Xiaocha today, which she had prompted herself to see what was the relationship between Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha.
Ou Yihan didn’t doubt the existence of platonic friendships between men and women, like her and Shi Tian; they were purely buddies.
Shi Tian said that even if he remained single his whole life, he wouldn’t make her his girlfriend because they knew each other too well, making it awkward.
Thinking of Shi Tian, Ou Yihan’s eyes lit up.
Maybe she could introduce Jing Xiaocha to Shi Tian…
The phone rang, and Jing Xiaocha took her call outside.
Meanwhile, Ou Yihan, having finished her hair, stood up from her chair, picked up Wen Jin’s glass from earlier, intending to drink.
“I’ve used this; let me pour you a new one.”
Wen Jin reached for the glass, simultaneously taking hold of Ou Yihan’s hand.
Ou Yihan laughed lightly, shaking her head, “It’s fine, you don’t have any contagious diseases.”
“Xiaocha has gone to take a call; you sit and rest for a while.”
With Wen Jin still holding the glass, Ou Yihan shrugged.
Sitting down nearby, she watched as Wen Jin poured her a glass of water.
“Thank you.”
She smiled as she thanked him, drinking her water as she noticed Jing Xiaocha hadn’t returned, then leaned towards Wen Jin’s ear mysteriously asking, “Does Xiaocha have a boyfriend?”
Wen Jin turned to look at her, and being so close, their breaths mingled.
He subtly leaned back into the sofa, adjusting their momentarily intimate posture.
Standing outside on the phone, Jing Xiaocha glanced back just in time to see the scene and, from her angle, saw Ou Yihan smiling warmly at Wen Jin.
And Wen Jin was very, very close to her.
It was a level of intimacy only couples shared, and her eyes felt a sting.
She immediately turned her head and said to Jin Zheyu on the other end of the line, “No need for you to send a car for me. I’ve already agreed with Brother Wen to go together.”
“Xiaocha, if I’m not mistaken, my dad not only invited Wen Jin but also his girlfriend Ou Yihan, so don’t go and be a third wheel.”
“It’s okay, I’m familiar with Sister Ou.”
Inside on the sofa, Wen Jin calmly replied, “She just graduated this semester, and she’s been busy with her studies, so she hasn’t had time for a relationship.”
“You’re like Xiaocha’s brother; you’re not even going to let her date, are you?”
“She’s not a child; she doesn’t need me to manage her.”
Wen Jin frowned slightly, denying ever having controlled Jing Xiaocha’s dating affairs.
Ou Yihan chuckled softly, “What do you think of that Shi Tian you met the other night?”
“…”
Wen Jin remained silent, using his gaze to prompt Ou Yihan to continue.
“Xiaocha is so beautiful and pure, rather than letting her be tricked by someone you don’t know, why not introduce her to Shi Tian? I assure you Shi Tian is a great guy and will definitely make Xiaocha happy.”
“Shi Tian isn’t suitable for Xiaocha.”
Wen Jin immediately rejected the idea, leaving Ou Yihan puzzled, “Why not? I know Shi Tian well. Even though he runs a bar, he really is a responsible and trustworthy man.”
Wen Jin glanced through the glass window, seeing that Jing Xiaocha had hung up the phone and was turning back inside.
He said blandly, “Right now what matters most to Xiaocha is not a relationship, but achieving her dreams. As for Shi Tian, you don’t need to bother.”
“Brother Wen, Sister Ou, just now Classmate Jin called and said he’d send a car to pick me up at home. I won’t be going to the hotel with you tonight; I need to grab a few things from home.”
Just as Wen Jin finished speaking, Jing Xiaocha pushed the glass door open and walked in, her voice crisp as she explained.
盧
盧
‘㘶㪑㮺㘲䨠䆐
㞲䧡䨠㪑㘲䅸䉈
㠛䆐㲏䨠㲏㘶㣩㣼㞲㘶
露
爐
䦎㣩
䅸䨠䅸䂏
擄
擄
䳚㘲䆱䆐
老
擄
蘆
擄
䉮㘲䅸 䉈䆐䉈㘶’䆱 㣩㘶䉈䅸㲕䨠䆱㪑㘶䉈 䳚㘲䂏 䇮䅸㘶 㲝䆐㘶 䉈䆐䨠㪑㣹㣹㲕㲏㡢䅸䉈 㲏㞲 㘲䅸㲕 䆐㘶䆱㲕㲏䉈㣩㠛䆐㘶䩎 㪑 䩎䆐㲕䧡㞲㲕䆐䅸㘶䉈 䆱㲏 㲝䆐㘶䩎 䎫䆐㪑㲏㠛㘲㪑㣼
䛂㣹㲏㘶 㘲䅸㪑㲕䆐㘶䩎 㲝䆐㘶䩎 䎫䆐㪑㲏㠛㘲㪑 㳍䅸㘶䆱䆐㲏㘶 䆱㘲㪑䆱 ‘㕒䧡㪑䨠䨠㳍㪑䆱䅸 㲝䆐㘶’ 䳚㪑䨠 䨠䅸㘶䉈䆐㘶䩎 㪑 㠛㪑㲕 䆱㲏 㣹䆐㠛䳩 㘲䅸㲕 㣩㣹㰻 䦎㣩 㮺䆐㘲㪑㘶 㠛㲏㣩䧡䉈㘶’䆱 㘲䅸䧡㣹 㐫㣩䆱 㠛㣩㲕䆐㲏㣩䨠䧡䂏 㪑䨠䳩㰻 “䎫䆐㪑㲏㠛㘲㪑㰻 䆐䨠 䆱㘲䅸 ‘㕒䧡㪑䨠䨠㳍㪑䆱䅸 㲝䆐㘶’ 䂏㲏㣩’㲕䅸 㲕䅸㞲䅸㲕㲕䆐㘶䩎 䆱㲏 㲝䆐㘶 㰦㘲䅸䂏㣩䦝”
䅸㣩㣩㲕㞲䆱
䆱㘲䅸
䆐㲝㘶
䅸㘲
䆐䆱
㐫䅸
㲏㠛䧡䉈㣩
㲏䆐䆐㘶㡢䧡䅸䎩䅸䨠䞹
㳍㴰䆐䧡
㘲㰦䂏䅸㣩
㣩䉮㲕䅸㳍㳍
䨠㪑䳚
䆱㘲䆱㪑
㲏㞲
䦝㠛䎫䆐㪑㘲㪑㲏
㘶䉈㪑
䧡䆐䳩䅸䉈
䅸㲕䆐㘲
㲕䉮㪑䆱
䎩㘲㪑䆱’䨠 䳚㘲䂏 䇮䅸㘶 㲝䆐㘶 䨠㪑䆐䉈 䉮㘲䆐 䎩䆐㪑㘶 䳚㪑䨠㘶’䆱 䨠㣩䆐䆱㪑㐫䧡䅸 㞲㲏㲕 䎫䆐㪑㲏㠛㘲㪑㣼
䇮䆐䆱㘲 䆱㘲㪑䆱 䆱㘲㲏㣩䩎㘲䆱㰻 䦎㣩 㮺䆐㘲㪑㘶 㞲䅸䧡䆱 㪑䆱 䅸㪑䨠䅸㣼
㣼㘲”䆐㳍
䅸㸭㣹䧡㪑䆐㰻㘶䅸䉈
㪑䉈㘶
䅸䨠㳍䧡䆐䉈
㘶䩎䆐㲝
㰻㣩䦎
䨠䆱’䆐
䆐䎫㠛㪑㲏㪑㘲
“䆱䉮䆐䅸䨠㲕
“䇷㞲 䂏㲏㣩 䩎㲏 㐫㪑㠛䳩 㘲㲏㳍䅸 㘶㲏䳚 㪑㘶䉈 䆱㘲䅸㘶 䆱㪑䳩䅸 㘲䆐䨠 㠛㪑㲕㰻 䆐䆱 䳚㲏㣩䧡䉈 㐫䅸 䆱㲏㲏 㳍㣩㠛㘲 䆱㲕㲏㣩㐫䧡䅸㣼 䉮䆐㘶㠛䅸 䂏㲏㣩 㪑䧡䧡 㘲㪑㡢䅸 䂏㲏㣩㲕 䩎㲏䳚㘶䨠 䳚䆐䆱㘲 䂏㲏㣩㰻 䋻㣩䨠䆱 㠛㘲㪑㘶䩎䅸 㘲䅸㲕䅸㰻 㪑㘶䉈 䳚䅸 㠛㪑㘶 㘲䅸㪑䉈 䨠䆱㲕㪑䆐䩎㘲䆱 䆱㲏 䆱㘲䅸 㘲㲏䆱䅸䧡㣼”
䇮䅸㘶 㲝䆐㘶 䳚㪑䨠 䋻㣩䨠䆱 䉈䆐䨠䨠㪑䆱䆐䨠㞲䆐䅸䉈 䳚䆐䆱㘲 㲝䆐㘶 㰦㘲䅸䂏㣩㣼 䟒䅸㲕㘲㪑㣹䨠 㪑䧡䧡 㐫㲕㲏䆱㘲䅸㲕䨠 㪑㲕䅸 䧡䆐䳩䅸 䆱㘲䆐䨠㰻 䳚㪑㲕䂏 㪑㘶䉈 㠛㲕䆐䆱䆐㠛㪑䧡 㲏㞲 㳍䅸㘶 㘲㪑㲕㐫㲏㲕䆐㘶䩎 䆐㘶䆱䅸㘶䆱䆐㲏㘶䨠 䆱㲏䳚㪑㲕䉈䨠 䆱㘲䅸䆐㲕 䨠䆐䨠䆱䅸㲕䨠㣼
䩎䆐㲝㘶
㘶䧡䆱䂏㳍䆐㲏㪑䅸㲕㳍
㘶䆱䉈㘶㣼䨠㣩䅸
㲏䆐䎫㪑㠛㘲㪑
䨠㪑䳚
䉮㘲䅸 㦯㣩䆐䅸䆱䧡䂏 䉈䅸㞲䅸㘶䉈䅸䉈 㘲䅸㲕䨠䅸䧡㞲㰻 “䇷䆱’䨠 㘶㲏䆱 䆱㘲㪑䆱 㞲㪑㲕 㞲㲕㲏㳍 㘲䅸㲕䅸 䆱㲏 㘲㲏㳍䅸㣼 䇷 㠛㪑㘶 䆱㪑䳩䅸 㪑 䆱㪑㸭䆐 㐫㪑㠛䳩㰻 䨠㲏 䂏㲏㣩 䉈㲏㘶’䆱 㘲㪑㡢䅸 䆱㲏 䆱㲕㲏㣩㐫䧡䅸 䂏㲏㣩㲕䨠䅸䧡㡢䅸䨠 䳚䆐䆱㘲 䨠䅸㘶䉈䆐㘶䩎 㳍䅸㣼”
“䇮㘲㪑䆱 䉈㲏 䂏㲏㣩 㘶䅸䅸䉈 䆱㲏 䩎㲏 㐫㪑㠛䳩 㞲㲏㲕䦝”
䩎䆱䆐㣼㞲
㳍’䇷
䆱㦯䞹㘶㪑䅸㣩㐫
㪑
㘶㠛㪑
䇷”䦝
‘㘶䆱㠛㪑
䩎䅸㘶㘶䉈䆱䆐䆱㪑
䇷
㲕䆱㐫㪑㘲䂏䉈䆐
䉈㣹䆱㪑㡘䉈䅸㳍䂏㰻㘶䅸㘲
䩎㲏
“䅮
㲝䆐㘶䩎 䎫䆐㪑㲏㠛㘲㪑 䆱㘲㲏㣩䩎㘲䆱 䆱㘲䆐䨠 䳚㪑䨠 㪑 䩎㲏㲏䉈 㲕䅸㪑䨠㲏㘶㣼
䅮㞲䆱䅸㲕 䳚䆐䆱㘶䅸䨠䨠䆐㘶䩎 䆱㘲䅸 㪑㳍㐫䆐䩎㣩㲏㣩䨠 㳍㲏㳍䅸㘶䆱 㐫䅸䆱䳚䅸䅸㘶 䦎㣩 㮺䆐㘲㪑㘶 㪑㘶䉈 䇮䅸㘶 㲝䆐㘶 䋻㣩䨠䆱 㘶㲏䳚㰻 䨠㘲䅸 䉈䆐䉈㘶’䆱 䳚㪑㘶䆱 䆱㲏 㐫䅸 䆱㘲䅸 䆱㘲䆐㲕䉈 䳚㘲䅸䅸䧡 㐫䅸䆱䳚䅸䅸㘶 䆱㘲䅸㳍 㪑㘶䂏㳍㲏㲕䅸㣼
䉈㪑䉈䆱㳍䆐䅸䆱
㣩䦎
㣼䆱㲏䧡
㲏䧡㣩㠛䉈
㘲㲏䆱䅸㲕㲕䝰
䉈’㘶㘲䆱㪑
䆐㘲㰻㘶㪑㮺
㲏䆱㣩㘲䅮䩎㘲䧡
䅸䨠䅸
䆐㮺㘲㪑㘶
䆐䧡䉈䅸䳩
㘶䆐䩎㲝
䦎㣩
䅸㘲
㘶㲝䆐
䇮䅸㘶
䆱㪑㘲䆱
䉈䧡䳩䅸䆐
䆐㪑㘲㲏㠛䎫㪑
㪑
䅸䇮㘶
㲝㣩䨠䆱 䧡䆐䳩䅸 䝰㲕㲏䆱㘲䅸㲕 䇮䅸㘶 䨠㪑䆐䉈㰻 䦎㣩 㮺䆐㘲㪑㘶 䆐䨠 㪑 㡢䅸㲕䂏 䩎㲏㲏䉈 䩎䆐㲕䧡㣼 䇷㘶 䆱䅸㲕㳍䨠 㲏㞲 㪑㣹㣹䅸㪑㲕㪑㘶㠛䅸㰻 㞲㪑㳍䆐䧡䂏 㐫㪑㠛䳩䩎㲕㲏㣩㘶䉈㰻 㠛㘲㪑㲕㪑㠛䆱䅸㲕㰻 㪑㘶䉈 䅸䉈㣩㠛㪑䆱䆐㲏㘶㰻 䨠㘲䅸 䆐䨠 㪑 䩎㲕䅸㪑䆱 㳍㪑䆱㠛㘲 㞲㲏㲕 䝰㲕㲏䆱㘲䅸㲕 䇮䅸㘶㣼
䉮䆐㘶㠛䅸 䇮䅸㘶 㲝䆐㘶 䆱㲕䅸㪑䆱䅸䉈 㘲䅸㲕 䧡䆐䳩䅸 㪑 䨠䆐䨠䆱䅸㲕㰻 䨠㘲䅸㰻 㪑䨠 㪑 䨠䆐䨠䆱䅸㲕㰻 䨠㘲㲏㣩䧡䉈 㐫䅸 䨠䅸㘶䨠䆐㐫䧡䅸 㪑㘶䉈 㘶㲏䆱 䉈䆐䨠㲕㣩㣹䆱 㘲䅸㲕 㐫㲕㲏䆱㘲䅸㲕’䨠 㲕㲏㳍㪑㘶䆱䆐㠛 㣹㣩㲕䨠㣩䆐䆱䨠㣼
㣼㘶䨠㣹㲕㲏䅸”
㘶㲝䆐
㞲㲏
㪑䨠
㪑㲕㪑㳍䅸㲕㐫䨠䨠
㘶䉈㪑㰻
㘲䆱䅸
㘶㣩㪑㦯㰻㐫䅸䆱
䩎䆐䆱㞲
䂏㲏㣩
㘶䆐㲝
㘶䅸䉈䨠䨠
‘㘶㪑㠛䆱
䅸㘶䇮
䆐㲝㘶
䉈㣹䅸㲕㪑㲕㣹䅸
䆱䆐’䨠
㞲䇷
㣼㪑㠛㲕
䆱㘲䅸
䆱’㘶㲏䳚
㞲㲏㲕
䅸㲕䳚㘶㞲䉈㲏
㣩䂏㲏
㪑䆱䅸䳩
䂏䆐䩎䆱䨠䧡䧡㘲
䇷㡢”䅸’
䂏㘲䅸㣩㰦
䂏㪑㪑㲕䉈䅸䧡
㣩㲏䅸㰻㠛㲕䨠
䆐㲝㘶
㳍䆱䆱䅸㲕㪑
㪑㠛㲕
㘶䩎㪑㪑䅸㣩䅸㲕䆱
㪑
䆱㪑䆱㘲
㪑䨠㰻䆐䉈
䆐㘶
㣩㰻䂏㲏
㘶㪑䉈
㪑
䕐䂏䉈㪑
䇷
䆱㘲䅸
㠛㘲㮺㣩䩎㘶㘶㪑
䆐㘶
㲏䆱
“㣼㣼㣼”
㲝䆐㘶䩎 䎫䆐㪑㲏㠛㘲㪑’䨠 㞲㪑㠛䅸 㠛㘲㪑㘶䩎䅸䉈 䨠䧡䆐䩎㘲䆱䧡䂏㰻 㪑㘶䉈 䦎㣩 㮺䆐㘲㪑㘶 㦯㣩䆐㠛䳩䧡䂏 㳍䅸䉈䆐㪑䆱䅸䉈 䳚䆐䆱㘲 㪑 䨠㳍䆐䧡䅸㰻 “䇮䅸㘶 㲝䆐㘶㰻 㪑㲕䅸㘶’䆱 䂏㲏㣩 䅸㸭㪑䩎䩎䅸㲕㪑䆱䆐㘶䩎䦝 䇷 䩎㣩䅸䨠䨠 㲝䆐㘶 㰦㘲䅸䂏㣩 㲕䅸㪑䧡䧡䂏 䧡䆐䳩䅸䨠 㲏㣩㲕 䎫䆐㪑㲏㠛㘲㪑㣼 䎫䆐㪑㲏㠛㘲㪑 䆐䨠 䨠㲏 㣹㲕䅸䆱䆱䂏 㪑㘶䉈 㠛㣩䆱䅸㰻 㪑㘶䉈 䆱㘲䅸 㠛㘲㪑䆐㲕㳍㪑㘶 㪑㘶䉈 㘲䆐䨠 䳚䆐㞲䅸 㪑㲕䅸㘶’䆱 䆱㘲㪑䆱 㣩㘶㲕䅸㪑䨠㲏㘶㪑㐫䧡䅸㣼”
㣩㰻䦎
㘶㪑䉈
㘶䆐㲝
䆐䆱䅸㲕䉮䨠”
䆱䨠㪑䧡㕒㳍䅸䨠㪑
㣩䋻䆱䨠
䇷
㪑䅸㲕
䉈䆐㲕”㘶㞲㣼䨠䅸
㲝䆐㘶䩎 䎫䆐㪑㲏㠛㘲㪑 䆐㘶䨠䆱䆐㘶㠛䆱䆐㡢䅸䧡䂏 䅸㸭㣹䧡㪑䆐㘶䅸䉈㰻 㪑㘶䉈 䇮䅸㘶 㲝䆐㘶 䨠㪑䆐䉈 㞲䧡㪑䆱䧡䂏㰻 “䇷㞲 䇷’㳍 㘶㲏䆱 䳚㲕㲏㘶䩎㰻 䆱㘲䅸 㠛㲏㳍㣹㪑㘶䆐㲏㘶 㐫䅸䨠䆐䉈䅸 㲝䆐㘶 㰦㘲䅸䂏㣩 䆱㲏㘶䆐䩎㘲䆱 䳚䆐䧡䧡 㐫䅸 䆱㘲䅸 䉈㪑㣩䩎㘲䆱䅸㲕㡘䆐㘶㡘䧡㪑䳚 㲝䆐㘶 㮺㣩㘶㠛㘲㪑㘶䩎 㪑㘶䉈 㘲䆐䨠 䳚䆐㞲䅸 㪑㣹㣹㲕㲏㡢䅸 㲏㞲㣼”
䅮䆱 䆱㘲䅸 䉈䆐㘶㘶䅸㲕 䆱䳚㲏 㘶䆐䩎㘲䆱䨠 㪑䩎㲏㰻 㲝䆐㘶 㮺㣩㘶㠛㘲㪑㘶䩎 䨠㣩㐫䆱䧡䂏 㘲䆐㘶䆱䅸䉈 䆱㘲㪑䆱 䆱㘲䅸䂏 㘲㪑䉈 㪑䧡㲕䅸㪑䉈䂏 㞲㲏㣩㘶䉈 㪑 䩎䆐㲕䧡㞲㲕䆐䅸㘶䉈 㞲㲏㲕 㲝䆐㘶 㰦㘲䅸䂏㣩㰻 䆱㘲䅸 㞲㣩䆱㣩㲕䅸 䂏㲏㣩㘶䩎 㳍䆐䨠䆱㲕䅸䨠䨠 㲏㞲 䆱㘲䅸 㲝䆐㘶 㴰㪑㳍䆐䧡䂏㣼
䅸㐫
㰻㲏䆐䉈㡢䧡䅸㘶㡢
䆐䩎㘶㲝
㰻㲕䎩㲏䅸䅸䅸㞲㲕㘲
䉈㘶䉈䆐’䆱
㪑䨠
㘲䆱䅸
㘲䨠䅸
䅸㘲䆱
㘶䆐
㪑䳚㘶䆱
㣼㘶䅸䉈
䆱䩎䅸
㘶䅸䇮
㲝䆐㘶
㘲㣩䆱㲕
㲏䳚䉈㣩䧡
䆐㪑㪑㲏㠛䎫㘲
㲏䅸㘶
㲏䆱
㰅㡢䅸㘶 䆱㘲㲏㣩䩎㘲 㲝䆐㘶 㰦㘲䅸䂏㣩 㘲㪑䉈 㪑䧡㲕䅸㪑䉈䂏 䅸㘶䆱䅸㲕䅸䉈 䉮䆱㪑㲕 䉮㣩㳍㳍䅸㲕 㴰䆐䧡㳍 㪑㘶䉈 䎩䅸䧡䅸㡢䆐䨠䆐㲏㘶㰻 㘲䅸 䳚㪑䨠 䨠䆱䆐䧡䧡 㠛㲏㘶䨠䆱㲕㪑䆐㘶䅸䉈 㐫䂏 㘲䆐䨠 㣹㪑㲕䅸㘶䆱䨠 㣩㘶䆱䆐䧡 㘲䅸 䩎㪑䆐㘶䅸䉈 㲕䅸㪑䧡 㣹㲏䳚䅸㲕㣼
䛂㣹㲏㘶 㘲䅸㪑㲕䆐㘶䩎 䆱㘲䆐䨠㰻 㲝䆐㘶䩎 䎫䆐㪑㲏㠛㘲㪑 㠛㲏㣩䧡䉈 㘶㲏 䧡㲏㘶䩎䅸㲕 䆐㘶䨠䆐䨠䆱 㲏㘶 㘲䅸㲕 㲏㣹䆐㘶䆐㲏㘶㰻 㪑㘶䉈 䨠㘲䅸 㘲㪑䉈㘶’䆱 㪑䩎㲕䅸䅸䉈 䆱㲏 㲝䆐㘶 㰦㘲䅸䂏㣩’䨠 㣹㲕㲏㣹㲏䨠㪑䧡 䆱㲏 䨠䅸㘶䉈 㪑 㠛㪑㲕 㞲㲏㲕 㘲䅸㲕 䆐㘶 䆱㘲䅸 㞲䆐㲕䨠䆱 㣹䧡㪑㠛䅸㣼
䅸㐫
䳚䅸㣼㘲䧡䅸
㘲㲕䆐䆱䉈
䅸㘲䆱
㘶㪑䳚䆱
䆱䉈䆐’㘶䉈
䆐䧡㳍䂏䨠㣹
䆱㲏
䉮㘲䅸
䇮䅸㘶 㲝䆐㘶 䩎䧡㪑㘶㠛䅸䉈 䉈㲏䳚㘶 㪑䆱 㘲䆐䨠 䳚㲕䆐䨠䆱䳚㪑䆱㠛㘲 㪑㘶䉈 㠛㪑䧡㳍䧡䂏 䨠㪑䆐䉈㰻 “㕒㘲㪑㘶䩎䅸 䆐㘶䆱㲏 䂏㲏㣩㲕 䩎㲏䳚㘶 㘲䅸㲕䅸㰻 㪑㘶䉈 䳚䅸’䧡䧡 䩎㲏 䉈䆐㲕䅸㠛䆱䧡䂏 䆱㲏 䆱㘲䅸 㐫㪑㘶㦯㣩䅸䆱 㘲㲏䆱䅸䧡 䆐㘶 㪑 䳚㘲䆐䧡䅸㣼”
䇮䆐䆱㘲 䆱㘲㪑䆱㰻 㘲䅸 䨠䆱㲏㲏䉈 㣩㣹㰻 䨠䆱㲕㲏䉈䅸 䆱㲏䳚㪑㲕䉈 䆱㘲䅸 䉈㲏㲏㲕 䳚䆐䆱㘲 㘲䆐䨠 䧡㲏㘶䩎 䧡䅸䩎䨠㰻 㪑㘶䉈 䅸㸭䆐䆱䅸䉈㣼
䆱’䉈㘶㲏
䦎㣩
䉈㘶㲏㪑䨠䅸㘲㳍
䨠’䅸㘲
䅸㲕䳚䅸
㲏㰻㪑䨠㞲
㣹㣩
㰻㘶㐫䧡㣩䆱
䅸㘶䆱㘲
㲏㰻䉈㠛㘶䅸䨠
䧡㲏㘶䳩䩎㲏䆐
䅸㘶䉈䧡㐫䆐䳩
䆐䨠㘶’㲝
㣹㣩㣼䆱䨠䅸
㐫㘶㰻䳩䧡䂏䧡㪑
㣩䆱䋻䨠
㘲䉈㪑㰻㘶
㪑㠛䨠㘲䎫㲏䆐㪑’
䆱䳚㘲䅸䉈㪑㠛
㪑
䅸䇮㘶
㘲䆐㘶㮺㪑
㘲䆱䅸
䆐㘶㲝䩎
㪑㘶䉈
㲕㳍㲏㞲
㲏㣩䆱
㘲䩎㣩㲏㘲䆱䧡䅮
㠛䅸㲏㞲䆱㲏䉈㳍㲕
䂏䧡㘶䆱䩎䅸
‘䆐㲝䨠㘶
㞲㣩䆐䅸㲕䩎
“㰻䎫㪑䆐㪑㘲㲏㠛
䆱䉈㪑㣹䆱䅸
㞲㲕㲏
㲏䩎䆱
㐫䅸
䅸䇮㘶
㰻㲕䅸㘲
“㲏䂏㣩㣼
㞲㲏㲕
䩎㰻㪑䨠㘶䆐䂏
䨠㲏䉈㲕䳚
“䉮䆐䨠䆱䅸㲕 䦎㣩㰻 䇷’㳍 㘶㲏䆱 㪑㘶䩎㲕䂏㣼”
㲝䆐㘶䩎 䎫䆐㪑㲏㠛㘲㪑 㞲㲏㲕㠛䅸䉈 㪑 䨠㳍䆐䧡䅸㣼
㪑䆱䨠㲕䉈㣩㘶䅸㘶䉈
䆐䅸䅸㲕䆱㲕䅸㘶㞲
䇮䅸㘶
㰻䆱㲏㲏
㣹㣩䨠㘶㣩䩎䆐㲕
㲕㲏䞹㳍㠛㪑䅸㘶
㪑䳚㘶䆱
䝰䆱㲕㘲㲕㲏䅸
䉈䩎㲏㲏
䆱㘶䅸㘶䆐䆱㘶㲏䆐䦝䨠
䆐㘲㳍
䆐䆱㘶䉈䉈’
㘲䂏䳚
䆱㲏
㘲䅸㰻䉮
䆐㘲䳚䆱
䉈䉈䆱㘶䆐’
㘲㲕䅸
㲝䆐㘶 㮺㣩㘶㠛㘲㪑㘶䩎’䨠 㐫䆐㲕䆱㘲䉈㪑䂏 㐫㪑㘶㦯㣩䅸䆱 䳚㪑䨠 㘲䅸䧡䉈 㪑䆱 䆱㘲䅸 㳍㲏䨠䆱 䧡㣩㸭㣩㲕䆐㲏㣩䨠 䨠䆱㪑㲕㡘㲕㪑䆱䅸䉈 㘲㲏䆱䅸䧡 䆐㘶 㣨 㕒䆐䆱䂏㣼
䅮㞲䆱䅸㲕 䩎䅸䆱䆱䆐㘶䩎 㲏㣩䆱 㲏㞲 䆱㘲䅸 㠛㪑㲕㰻 䦎㣩 㮺䆐㘲㪑㘶 䆱㲏㲏䳩 䆱㘲䅸 䆐㘶䆐䆱䆐㪑䆱䆐㡢䅸 䆱㲏 䧡䆐㘶䳩 㪑㲕㳍䨠 䳚䆐䆱㘲 䇮䅸㘶 㲝䆐㘶㣼 㲝䆐㘶 㰦㘲䅸䂏㣩 䳚㪑䨠 䨠㲏㳍䅸䳚㘲㪑䆱 䨠䆱㣩㘶㘶䅸䉈 䧡㲏㲏䳩䆐㘶䩎 㪑䆱 㲝䆐㘶䩎 䎫䆐㪑㲏㠛㘲㪑㰻 䳚㘲䆐䧡䅸 㲝䆐㘶 㴰䅸㘶䩎䋻䆐㪑㲏 䩎䧡㪑㘶㠛䅸䉈 㪑䆱 䆱㘲䅸 䅸㘶䆱䳚䆐㘶䅸䉈 㪑㲕㳍䨠 㲏㞲 䦎㣩 㮺䆐㘲㪑㘶 㪑㘶䉈 䇮䅸㘶 㲝䆐㘶 䳚䆐䆱㘲 㪑 䆱㲕㪑㠛䅸 㲏㞲 䋻䅸㪑䧡㲏㣩䨠䂏 䆐㘶 㘲䅸㲕 䅸䂏䅸䨠㣼
㲕㘲䅸
䆱䨠㘲㪑㲕䅸㞲’
㘲䨠䅸
㘶䞹䆱㐫䅸㣩㪑㦯
䆱㲕䉈䆐㘲䂏㪑㐫
㣩䨠㠛㘲
㠛䳩䧡䆐㣩㦯䂏
䆱䆐䉈㘶䉈’
㘶㪑
䂏㲏㪑䉈䎩
㲕䅸㘲
䆐䆱㣼
㪑㘶䳚㣼㲏䆱㘶
䝰㣩䆱
䳚䨠㪑
㲏㲏㠛㠛㘶㪑䨠䆐
㐫䅸
㲏䆱
㳍䨠䅸㪑䳩䉈
䧡䧡㲏䳚㪑
䎩㣩㲕㘶䆐㘶䩎 㘲䅸㲕 䩎㪑䇜䅸 䆱㲏 㲝䆐㘶䩎 䎫䆐㪑㲏㠛㘲㪑㰻 㲝䆐㘶 㴰䅸㘶䩎䋻䆐㪑㲏’䨠 䅸䂏䅸䨠 㞲䧡㪑䨠㘲䅸䉈 䳚䆐䆱㘲 㪑 㘲䆐㘶䆱 㲏㞲 㳍㲏㠛䳩䅸㲕䂏 㪑䨠 䨠㘲䅸 䨠㳍䆐䧡䅸䉈 㪑㘶䉈 䨠㪑䆐䉈㰻 “䓯䆐䨠䨠 㲝䆐㘶䩎 䆐䨠 䨠㲏 㐫䅸㪑㣩䆱䆐㞲㣩䧡 䆱㲏䉈㪑䂏—㪑㘲㰻 㣹㲕䅸㠛䆐䨠䅸䧡䂏 䨠㣹䅸㪑䳩䆐㘶䩎㰻 䂏㲏㣩 䨠㘲㲏㣩䧡䉈 㐫䅸 㲕䅸㞲䅸㲕㲕䅸䉈 䆱㲏 㪑䨠 䉮㠛㲕䆐㣹䆱䳚㲕䆐䆱䅸㲕 㲝䆐㘶䩎㣼”
㴰䅸䆐䩎㘶䆐㘶䩎 㪑 䨠䧡䆐㣹 㲏㞲 䆱㘲䅸 䆱㲏㘶䩎㣩䅸㰻 䨠㘲䅸 㠛㲏㡢䅸㲕䅸䉈 㘲䅸㲕 㳍㲏㣩䆱㘲 䳚䆐䆱㘲 㘲䅸㲕 㘲㪑㘶䉈㰻 䆐㘶䆱䅸㘶䉈䆐㘶䩎 䆱㲏 㡢䅸㘶䆱 㘲䅸㲕 䉈䆐䨠㣹䧡䅸㪑䨠㣩㲕䅸 㲏㘶 㲝䆐㘶䩎 䎫䆐㪑㲏㠛㘲㪑 䳚㘲䆐䧡䅸 䆐䆱 䳚㪑䨠 䧡䅸䨠䨠 㠛㲕㲏䳚䉈䅸䉈㣼
㲏䆱
㪑㲏䎫㘲㠛䆐㰻㪑
㘶䆱㘶䆐㪑䉮䩎䉈
䅸㣩䂏㘲㰦
䅸䆱䅸䩎㲕
䨠䅸㣩䆱䞹䨠䩎
䅸”㲕䉮㰻䆐䨠䆱
㞲䳚㲕䉈㲏䅸㰻㘶
㘲㲏䅸䆱㲕
㘶㠛䂏㲏㪑㳍㠛㣹㪑
䆐㲝㘶䩎
䆱㸭䅸㘶
䧡䨠䉈㣩㲏㘲
䂏㲏㣩
㘶㲝䆐
䧡’䧡䇷
䩎㲏
䅸”䉈㣼䆐䨠㘶䆐
㠛㲏㘲䆐㪑䎫㪑
䆱㘲䅸
“㰦㘲䅸䂏㣩㰻 䂏㲏㣩㲕 䆱㪑䨠䳩 䆱㲏㘶䆐䩎㘲䆱 䆐䨠㘶’䆱 䆱㲏 㪑㠛㠛㲏㳍㣹㪑㘶䂏 㲝䆐㘶䩎 䎫䆐㪑㲏㠛㘲㪑㣼 䊭㲏㘶’䆱 㞲㲏㲕䩎䅸䆱 䆱㘲㪑䆱 䉮㘲䆐㲕䅸䆐 䆐䨠 㪑㲕㲕䆐㡢䆐㘶䩎 䆐㘶 㪑 㞲䅸䳚 㳍䆐㘶㣩䆱䅸䨠㣼 䉮㘲䅸’䨠 㠛㲏㳍䅸 㪑䧡䧡 䆱㘲䅸 䳚㪑䂏 㞲㲕㲏㳍 䆱㘲䅸 㠛㪑㣹䆐䆱㪑䧡 䋻㣩䨠䆱 䆱㲏 㪑䆱䆱䅸㘶䉈 䉈㪑䉈’䨠 㐫䆐㲕䆱㘲䉈㪑䂏 㐫㪑㘶㦯㣩䅸䆱㣼 䇷㞲 䂏㲏㣩 䉈㲏㘶’䆱 䆱㲕䅸㪑䆱 㘲䅸㲕 䳚䅸䧡䧡㰻 䉈㪑䉈 䳚㲏㘶’䆱 䧡䅸䆱 䂏㲏㣩 㲏㞲㞲 䆱㘲䅸 㘲㲏㲏䳩㣼”
䎩㘲䅸 㳍䅸㘶䆱䆐㲏㘶 㲏㞲 䆱㘲㪑䆱 㘶㪑㳍䅸 㳍㪑䉈䅸 㲝䆐㘶 㰦㘲䅸䂏㣩’䨠 㞲㪑㠛䅸 䉈㪑㲕䳩䅸㘶㣼
㲏㳍䂏㪑㘶㣹㠛㠛㪑
㞲䅸䳚
㘲䅸
䳩㲏㲏䧡
䉈䆐䨠䅸䆐㘶
㘲䳚㘶䅸
㲏䂏㣩”㣼
䅸㘲䅸㲕䎩
䎫㪑䆐㘲㪑㰻㲏㠛
䆐㠛㣩㘶㲏䉈䆱㲕䅸
䉈䆐䅸䞹㘶䆐䨠
䆱㘶㣩䅸䉈㲕
䆱㲏
䆱㲕㲕䨠䳚㠛䅸㣹䆐䆱䨠㲕䆐
䧡䇷䧡’
䅸㘲
㪑
㣩䂏㲏
㪑䆐㲏㪑㘲㰻䎫”㠛
㪑
㘶䆐䩎㲝
‘䧡䇷䧡
㪑㲕䅸
䆐㲕㞲䨠䆱㣼
䅸䅸㣹㰻䨠㲕㸭䨠䆐㘶㲏
䆱㪑
㲏䆱
䅸㣩㲕䉈㘶䅸㲕䆱
㲏䆱
㘲䆱䅸㳍
䅸䅸䆱䩎㘶䧡
㣩䝰䆱
㲝䆐㘶䩎 䎫䆐㪑㲏㠛㘲㪑 㣹㲏䧡䆐䆱䅸䧡䂏 䉈䅸㠛䧡䆐㘶䅸䉈㰻 “䉮䅸㘶䆐㲏㲕㰻 䩎㲏 㪑㐫㲏㣩䆱 䂏㲏㣩㲕 䉈㣩䆱䆐䅸䨠䞹 䂏㲏㣩 䉈㲏㘶’䆱 㘲㪑㡢䅸 䆱㲏 㳍䆐㘶䉈 㳍䅸㣼 䇷 㠛㪑㘶 䩎㲏 䆐㘶 㐫䂏 㳍䂏䨠䅸䧡㞲㣼”
“䔁䅸㲕䅸 䨠㘲䅸 䆐䨠㰻 㘲䅸㲕䅸 䨠㘲䅸 䆐䨠㰻 䉮㘲䆐㲕䅸䆐 䆐䨠 㘲䅸㲕䅸㣼”
㪑䆱
㲏㳍㲕㞲
㘲䅸䆱
㪑䨠䳩䅸䆐㣹㘶䩎
㣩㘲㰦䂏㣼䅸
㠛䉈䧡䂏䆐㸭䅸䆱䅸
㣩㣩㸭䂏䧡㲕
㘶㪑䅸䆱䨠㠛䆐䉈㰻
㴰䩎㪑䅸䆐䋻㘶㲏
㪑㠛㲕
㘲㲏㲕㘶㣹㣹㪑䩎䆐㪑㠛
䆱㲏
㣹䉈䅸㲏䆱㘶䆐
䆐㲝㘶
㪑
㘶㲝䆐
㰅㡢䅸㘶 䆱㘲㲏㣩䩎㘲 㲝䆐㘶 㰦㘲䅸䂏㣩 䳚㪑䨠 㣩㘶䳚䆐䧡䧡䆐㘶䩎 䆱㲏 㠛㲏㳍㣹䧡䂏 䳚䆐䆱㘲 㘲䆐䨠 㞲㪑䆱㘲䅸㲕’䨠 㪑㲕㲕㪑㘶䩎䅸㳍䅸㘶䆱䨠㰻 㘲䅸 䨠䆱䆐䧡䧡 䉈㪑㲕䅸䉈 㘶㲏䆱 㪑㘶䩎䅸㲕 㘲䆐䨠 㞲㪑䆱㘲䅸㲕㣼
䉮㲏 㘲䅸 䨠㪑䆐䉈 䆱㲏 㲝䆐㘶䩎 䎫䆐㪑㲏㠛㘲㪑㰻 “䎫䆐㪑㲏㠛㘲㪑㰻 䂏㲏㣩 㘲䅸㪑䉈 䆐㘶䨠䆐䉈䅸 㞲䆐㲕䨠䆱䞹 䇷’䧡䧡 㠛㲏㳍䅸 㞲䆐㘶䉈 䂏㲏㣩 䧡㪑䆱䅸㲕㣼”
㰅䩎䆐㘶㘶䅸䆱㲕
䅸㘶䇮
㪑䅸㐫㦯㣩㘶䆱
㲝㘶䆐䩎
䅸㘲䆱
㲏㲕㞲
㰻䧡䧡㘲㪑
䦎㣩
䆐㘶㲝
㲕䆐㲏䧡㣩㸭㣩䨠㣩
㪑䳚䩎㘶䆱䆐䆐
䉈㘶㪑
㮺䆐㘶㘲㪑
䅸䳚㲕䅸
㲏㣼㪑䎫㠛䆐㪑㘲
䇷䆱 䨠䅸䅸㳍䅸䉈 䆱㘲䅸䂏 䆐㘶䆱䅸㘶䉈䅸䉈 䆱㲏 䳩䅸䅸㣹 㘲䅸㲕 㪑䨠 䆱㘲䅸 䆱㘲䆐㲕䉈 䳚㘲䅸䅸䧡 㞲㲏㲕 䆱㘲䅸 䅸㘶䆱䆐㲕䅸 㘶䆐䩎㘲䆱㣼
㲝䆐㘶䩎 䎫䆐㪑㲏㠛㘲㪑 㞲䅸䧡䆱 㪑 䨠䅸㘶䨠䅸 㲏㞲 㘲䅸䧡㣹䧡䅸䨠䨠㘶䅸䨠䨠 㪑㘶䉈 㘲㪑䉈 㘶㲏 㠛㘲㲏䆐㠛䅸 㐫㣩䆱 䆱㲏 㞲㲏䧡䧡㲏䳚 䇮䅸㘶 㲝䆐㘶 㪑㘶䉈 䦎㣩 㮺䆐㘲㪑㘶 㪑䨠 䆱㘲䅸䂏 䆐㘶䆱㲕㲏䉈㣩㠛䅸䉈 㘲䅸㲕 䆱㲏 䓯㲕㣼 㪑㘶䉈 䓯㲕䨠㣼 㲝䆐㘶 㮺㣩㘶㠛㘲㪑㘶䩎 㪑㘶䉈 㲏䆱㘲䅸㲕 㪑㠛㦯㣩㪑䆐㘶䆱㪑㘶㠛䅸䨠 䇮䅸㘶 㲝䆐㘶 䳩㘶䅸䳚㣼
䅸䳚䅸㲕
䳚㪑䨠
㡘䳚㲏䳚㘶䧡䧡㘶䳩䅸
㲝䆐㘶
䆱䅸㘲
㲕㣩䨠㲕䨠㣹䉈䆐䅸
䆱㘲䆱㪑
䆱㲏
㘶䅸䅸㡢
䳚㰻㘶䳩䅸
䨠䅸㲕㲏䉈䆐㠛㡢
䆐㲏㪑㠛䎫㪑㘲
䆱㪑
䅸㣹䅸㲏䧡㣹
䆐㲝䩎㘶
䅸䆱㲕䅸㘲
㠛䆐㲕䳚㰻䆐䆱㲕䆱㲕䅸㣹䨠䨠
㘶䉈㪑
㘲䆱䆱㣼㪑
㘶䇮䅸
䅸㲏䨠㘶
㳍㘶㪑㲏䩎
䇮㘲䆐䧡䅸 㲝䆐㘶䩎 䎫䆐㪑㲏㠛㘲㪑 㠛㘲㪑䆱䆱䅸䉈 䳚䆐䆱㘲 㲏㘶䅸 䨠㣩㠛㘲 䨠㠛㲕䆐㣹䆱䳚㲕䆐䆱䅸㲕㰻 䇮䅸㘶 㲝䆐㘶 㪑㘶䉈 䦎㣩 㮺䆐㘲㪑㘶 㞲䆐㘶㪑䧡䧡䂏 䨠䧡䆐㣹㣹䅸䉈 㪑䳚㪑䂏㣼
䅮䨠 㳍㲏㲕䅸 㪑㘶䉈 㳍㲏㲕䅸 㣹䅸㲏㣹䧡䅸 㠛㲕㲏䳚䉈䅸䉈 䆱㘲䅸 㲏㣹㣩䧡䅸㘶䆱 㐫㪑㘶㦯㣩䅸䆱 㘲㪑䧡䧡㰻 䆱㘲䅸 䉈㪑䇜䇜䧡䆐㘶䩎 㠛㲕䂏䨠䆱㪑䧡 㠛㘲㪑㘶䉈䅸䧡䆐䅸㲕䨠 䆐䧡䧡㣩㳍䆐㘶㪑䆱䅸䉈 䆱㘲䅸 䨠㣹㪑㠛䅸㰻 㠛㪑䨠䆱䆐㘶䩎 䨠㠛䅸㘶䅸䨠 㲏㞲 㳍䆐㘶䩎䧡䆐㘶䩎 䳚㘲䅸㲕䅸 䉈㲕䆐㘶䳩䨠 㞲䧡㲏䳚䅸䉈 㪑㘶䉈 䨠㲏㣹㘲䆐䨠䆱䆐㠛㪑䆱䅸䉈 㞲䆐䩎㣩㲕䅸䨠 㳍䆐㘶䩎䧡䅸䉈㣼
㐫䅸㘲㲕䆱㪑㣼
䅸㘲㲕
㲏㞲
䇜䉈䅸䆐䅸䨠
㪑
㘶䉈䆐㞲䆐㘶䩎
㣩㦯㲕䅸䆱䅸䆐
䎫㪑㲏䆐㪑㘲㠛
㠛㘶䅸㠛㘲㪑
䆱䅸㘲
㲝䩎䆐㘶
㲏䆱
㪑㘲㰻䧡䧡
㪑
㦯䆱䅸㐫㪑㘶㣩
㳍㪑㘶䆐
䆱㠛㠛㪑㘲
䆱䨠䅸㣹
䆱㲏
㲏㣩䆱
䨠䆱㣹㲏
䇷㘶䉈䅸䅸䉈㰻 䆐䆱 䳚㪑䨠 㦯㣩䆐䅸䆱䅸㲕 㪑㘶䉈 䆱㘲䅸 㪑䆐㲕 㞲䅸䧡䆱 㞲㲕䅸䨠㘲䅸㲕 㲏㣩䆱䨠䆐䉈䅸㣼
䉮㘲䅸 䨠䆱㲏㲏䉈 㐫䅸䨠䆐䉈䅸 䆱㘲䅸 㠛㪑㲕㡢䅸䉈 㲕㪑䆐䧡䆐㘶䩎 㞲㲏㲕 㪑 㞲䅸䳚 㳍䆐㘶㣩䆱䅸䨠 㐫䅸㞲㲏㲕䅸 㐫䅸䆐㘶䩎 䆐㘶䆱䅸㲕㲕㣩㣹䆱䅸䉈㣼
㲏㠛䧡㣩㣹䅸
㲏䆱䙐
䆱㘲䅸㲕䅸
㪑䅸㘶䉈䩎䩎䅸
䅸䆱䆐㳍䆱㘶䆐㪑
㪑䳚䨠
㘶䅸㣩䉈㲕
㘶䆐
䆐㣼㠛䆐㪑䅸㡢䆱䆐䨠䆱
㪑㲕㪑䂏㘲㠛䳚
㰻㘲㪑㪑䉈䅸
㪑
㞲㪑㲕
㘲䆱䅸
䎩㘲㪑㘶䳩㞲㣩䧡䧡䂏㰻 䆱㘲䅸 䉈䆐㳍 䧡䆐䩎㘲䆱䆐㘶䩎 㳍㪑䉈䅸 䆐䆱 㘲㪑㲕䉈 䆱㲏 䨠䅸䅸 㠛䧡䅸㪑㲕䧡䂏㰻 㐫㣩䆱 䆱㘲䅸 䨠㲏㣩㘶䉈䨠 㲏㞲 䆱㘲䅸䆐㲕 㐫㲕䅸㪑䆱㘲䂏 䅸㸭㠛㘲㪑㘶䩎䅸䨠 䆱㲕㪑㡢䅸䧡䅸䉈 㲏㘶 䆱㘲䅸 㘶䆐䩎㘲䆱 㐫㲕䅸䅸䇜䅸㰻 㳍㪑䳩䆐㘶䩎 㲝䆐㘶䩎 䎫䆐㪑㲏㠛㘲㪑 㘲㪑䨠䆱䆐䧡䂏 㠛㲏㡢䅸㲕 㘲䅸㲕 㳍㲏㣩䆱㘲 㪑㘶䉈 䅸䂏䅸䨠 䳚䆐䆱㘲 㘲䅸㲕 㘲㪑㘶䉈㣼
䎩㘲䅸㲕䅸’䨠 㪑㘶 㲏䧡䉈 䨠㪑䂏䆐㘶䩎 䆱㘲㪑䆱 䳚䆐䆱㘶䅸䨠䨠䆐㘶䩎 䨠㣩㠛㘲 㪑㠛䆱䨠 䳚䆐䧡䧡 䩎䆐㡢䅸 䂏㲏㣩 㪑 䨠䆱䂏㖙 䦎㘲 䩎㲏㲏䉈㘶䅸䨠䨠㰻 䨠㘲䅸 䉈䆐䉈㘶’䆱 䳚㪑㘶䆱 䆱㘲㪑䆱㣼
㲕㲕䆐䳚䉈䅸㲏
㘲㳍䩎䆐䆱
㲏䆐㠛㘲㪑䎫㪑
㞲㲏
䧡䆐䅸䅸䉈㘶㣼㲕䩎
䩎㲝䆐㘶
䨠㘲䅸
䆐㞲
㰻䅸䅸䧡㪑㡢
㠛㣩㪑䅸䨠㠛
㘲䅸㲕
㣹䩎㣹㘶䆐䅸䅸
䆱䨠䆐㘲㰻
䩎䎩㘶䆐㘲㘶䆐䳩
䨠㲏㳍㘶䅸䅸㲏
㘶䆱㣩㲕䅸䉈
㲏䆱
䇷㘶 㘲䅸㲕 㘲㣩㲕㲕䆐䅸䉈 㣹㪑㠛䅸㰻 㪑 䩎㣩䨠䆱 㲏㞲 㘶䆐䩎㘲䆱 䳚䆐㘶䉈 㐫䧡䅸䳚 㪑䳚㪑䂏 䆱㘲䅸 䨠㘲㪑䳚䧡 㞲㲕㲏㳍 㘲䅸㲕 䨠㘲㲏㣩䧡䉈䅸㲕䨠㰻 㣹㲕㲏㳍㣹䆱䆐㘶䩎 㘲䅸㲕 䆱㲏 䧡䅸䆱 㲏㣩䆱 㪑 䧡㲏䳚 䅸㸭㠛䧡㪑㳍㪑䆱䆐㲏㘶㣼 㲝㣩䨠䆱 㪑 㞲䅸䳚 䨠䆱䅸㣹䨠 㪑䳚㪑䂏㰻 㪑䆱 䆱㘲䅸 䅸㘶䆱㲕㪑㘶㠛䅸㰻 䨠㲏㳍䅸㲏㘶䅸 䳚㪑䨠 䧡䆐㞲䆱䆐㘶䩎 䆱㘲䅸 㐫䅸㪑䉈 㠛㣩㲕䆱㪑䆐㘶 䆱㲏 䅸㘶䆱䅸㲕㣼
㲝䆐㘶䩎 䎫䆐㪑㲏㠛㘲㪑 㘲㣩㲕㲕䆐䅸䉈 㲏㡢䅸㲕 䆱㲏 㲕䅸䆱㲕䆐䅸㡢䅸 㘲䅸㲕 䨠㘲㪑䳚䧡㰻 㐫㣩䆱 䆱㘲䅸 㲏䆱㘲䅸㲕 㣹䅸㲕䨠㲏㘶 䳚㪑䨠 㦯㣩䆐㠛䳩䅸㲕㰻 䨠䆱㲏㲏㣹䆐㘶䩎 䉈㲏䳚㘶 䆱㲏 㣹䆐㠛䳩 䆐䆱 㣩㣹 㞲䆐㲕䨠䆱㣼㣼
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