The sick beauty became popular after she brought her ex to the show

The air fell into a stalemate silence.

Su Ye jumped out of his memories, and in a trance he couldn't tell where he was lying now. He could only vaguely see something like a crystal ball spinning next to his head.
There were snowflakes floating in it, and in my peripheral vision they looked like colorful balls of light.

The exposed part of the neck was not cold at all, but rather warm, contrasting with the coolness of the lower half of the shoulder that slipped out from the collar.

Su Ye didn't know why his neck was so warm, but he couldn't help but shrink back, wanting to arch the exposed half of his shoulder into this warmth.

Then, he vaguely saw a person squatting beside his bed, with jet-black hair falling in front of his forehead, revealing a pair of bottomless eyes, staring at him without even blinking.

Su Ye couldn't help but stop what he was doing and turned his head to look at those eyes.
After looking for a long time, he smiled, his eyes felt sore, dry and painful.

After saying "it's good for everyone", Xi Yu didn't say another word.

The hand covering Su Ye's slender white neck did not move away, but unlike before, it did not carefully trace the bones under the fair skin, but stayed there quietly, motionless.

The edges of Xi Yu's vision began to darken, and Su Ye, who was lying on his side in front of him, seemed to have turned into a painting on the canvas, vibrating with a regular rhythm.

At first he thought it was Su Ye's breathing that was fluctuating, but later he gradually realized that it was his own temple that was throbbing. The surging blood flowing through his heart made his vision unstable and vibrate with his heartbeat.

What does it mean to be good to everyone?
Xi Yu clenched his back teeth tightly.
Why does Su Ye judge on his own what is good and what is bad?

He seemed to have become a joke. He was with the person he liked, but was kicked away by that person for no reason, leaving him alone to look for the person everywhere, going crazy.

Five years later, this person came back and lay on the bed. I didn't know why I looked at him with such a relieved and satisfied smile and told him these words.
"It's good for everyone."

Xi Yu had never doubted Su Ye's nature. Su Ye was the kind of person who was tough yet soft. He looked fragile and easily broken at first glance, but he was actually very flexible and was not the kind of person who could be ordered around.

As long as Su Ye spoke, as long as Su Ye said this, he would not doubt at all whether Su Ye was whitewashing himself with sweet words.
He didn't need any reason, he knew Su Ye was not that kind of person.

Since Su Ye said that, it means he really thinks so.

But Xi Yu still couldn't help but force out every word.
Why.

But why should you decide for me what is good for me and what is not?
Why don't you even ask me a question?

Will he get better if Su Ye is not around?
Since being with Su Ye, Xi Yu hasn't been caught up in this kind of self-emotional struggle for a long time.
Even in the most chaotic times, Su Ye could just glance over and he would naturally let go of all of these.

And then all this happened again because of Su Ye's words.
His emotions, everything about him, all comes from this person.

Xi Yu took a deep breath, knowing that his current state was not right, but he still couldn't control his hand and slowly slid it along the delicate skin in his palm to behind Su Ye's ear to feel Su Ye's pulse.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered how he felt when he learned that Su Ye had returned at the airport.
He wanted to kill Su Ye, he really wanted to.

The scenery in his field of vision began to risk being distorted again. Xi Yu opened his mouth slightly, slowly and carefully letting the cold air flow into his lungs.

The air is filled with the faint sweetness of milk tea, the wheat aroma of bread, and the smell of bed softener.
There is also a faint but unignorable scent of cedar.

Xi Yu finally calmed down a little and took his hand away from Su Ye's neck.

Su Ye's eyes were half closed with a distracted look, and he seemed about to fall asleep.

When Xi Yu's hand left, Su Ye muttered softly, closed his eyes and moved forward, letting his exposed neck feel the warmth.
Like a spontaneous phototaxis.

Xi Yu didn't say anything. He kept his hand on the neck for a while and then moved his hand away again, leaving it hanging in the air at a certain distance.
The person with long hair moved again and leaned close to Xi Yu's palm.

Xi Yu lowered his eyes and quietly stroked Su Ye's neck for a long time.

He suddenly withdrew his hand, stood up, and strode into the house.

Su Ye also opened his eyes the moment he felt a chill on the side of his neck. His eyelids felt so heavy that he could only squint slightly. When his line of sight moved, his eyes formed a very beautiful long and narrow shape. The wide double eyelids at the back gave his slightly upturned eyes a beauty that was different from the usual.

A hand stretched out from under the quilt, with the elbow resting on the edge of the bed. Su Ye looked around anxiously with empty eyes, and his voice escaped from his mouth.

".Xi Yu? Xi Yu?"

The sound that came out was incredibly soft, weak and vague, with a little hoarseness, and his throat was swollen and sore. No one could hear a single word of what was said except Su Ye himself.

Everything in his sight was covered in double images. Su Ye's throat was so swollen that he could hardly speak, but he still held on, squeezing out each word in a voice as thin as a mosquito's buzz.

"Xi Yu."

He fell back onto the soft pillows, and the broken crystal lamps hanging from the dome seemed to have turned into tiny strings of lights for Christmas by the lake.
Su Ye stared at the light, still muttering pitifully to himself.

Xi Yu quickly returned to the bedside, and when he leaned over, he saw Su Ye's lips moving slightly.
He moved closer and heard Su Ye muttering something in a low voice, ".玙..玙..."

Xi Yu grabbed a hairband from the drawer and casually tied her black hair, which had grown to her shoulders after she shrank, behind her head. She reached out and lifted Su Ye's quilt, pulling it tightly around her from her chin down.

He lowered his eyes and spoke while moving, "I'm here, brother."

Su Ye felt a chill on his forehead, and something soft and cool stuck to his forehead with a "pop".

Xi Yu hooked the wastebasket over with one foot, threw away the package of the fever-reducing patch in his hand, and pointed the ear thermometer at Su Ye's ear.
38.9 degrees.

He quickly made a cup of fever-reducing granules, and the brown liquid tasted slightly sweet and bitter.

Xi Yu pressed the tip of his tongue against his canine teeth, letting the movement of his hands dilute the anxious and angry emotions in his mind.

Su Ye has a fever.
He should have discovered it when Su Ye came back.

"Lean against the head of the bed and drink the medicine."

Su Ye was already dizzy from the fever and vaguely heard someone calling him to get up.
He used his elbows to support himself again, but his whole body was limp and he had no strength to move.

His shoulders were supported by another force. Xi Yu held the glass in one hand and struggled to help Su Ye up with the other.
Although it took some effort, it was mostly because it was inconvenient to operate with two hands.

Su Ye has really lost a lot of weight. The narrow, thin and tight muscles on his back seem to have disappeared a lot, and his waist has become very soft.

Xi Yu couldn't help but lower his voice and coax her softly.
"Brother, drink this."

The glass was brought close to Su Ye's mouth. Su Ye didn't have the energy to think too much and raised his head obediently.
The lines of his shoulders and neck were stretched smoothly, his slender neck rolled slightly, and the brown liquid in the glass was slowly drunk.

A little brown liquid accidentally overflowed from Su Ye's lips. Xi Yu supported him with one hand and held the cup with the other. There was no space, so he could only move closer and use his handsome face with countless fans to wipe off the medicine hanging on Su Ye's chin.

The medicine flowed into the corner of his mouth.

Xi Yu frowned, wondering why it was so bitter.
He had specially picked out the "sweet in nature and taste" powder from the medicine box, but it wasn't sweet at all.

After helping Su Ye finish drinking the medicine, he lowered his eyes, patiently took out some paper to wipe the medicine stains on Su Ye's face, then wiped his own face and let Su Ye lie back down.

The quilt had just been tucked in when the person inside suddenly became restless, frowning and gasping, with a pair of hands groping around in the quilt.

Xi Yu's temples throbbed as he watched. He put down the glass in his hand and pressed Su Ye's hand under the quilt, "What are you doing?"

Su Ye frowned, looking very embarrassed, and seemed to be about to untuck the quilt.

Xi Yu squinted his eyes for a while, then let go of his hands.
Su Ye's hand broke free and started moving again.

Xi Yu looked and saw that Su Ye's hand seemed to stay at his side, as if he was about to take something out of his pocket.

He had an idea in mind, so he used the remote control to raise the temperature in the room a few degrees. He reached his arm under the quilt and touched Su Ye's moving hands.

Su Ye's fingertips were burning hot. Xi Yu frowned and patted him lightly in the quilt.
"Don't move, I'll get it."

Su Ye's face revealed a confused and somewhat bewildered expression, but his hands under the quilt did not move obediently, allowing Xi Yu to find him.

Xi Yu touched Su Ye's hot side, but didn't feel any pocket, which made him feel a little confused.
After a brief moment of confusion, his expression relaxed again, and he reached towards Su Ye's lower abdomen with a look of understanding.

Sure enough, he remembered that the pockets of the sweatshirt Su Ye was wearing were in front of him, not on the sides.

Xi Yu reached in and touched something in his pocket, and the look of understanding on his face suddenly froze.

He withdrew his hand.
In his hand was an inhaler, with a can of medicine already in the empty slot at the bottom.

Xi Yu didn't bother to take a closer look, and first brought it close to Su Ye's mouth.

Su Ye took a breath very naturally and obediently. His frowning brows relaxed a little and his breathing became calmer.
He fell down, feeling the tightness in his chest suddenly clear up.

Xi Yu then took out the medicine bottle, turned it to the front, and looked at the row of text instructions on it.
He looked at it for a long time before pressing the potion back and stuffing it back into Su Ye's sweatshirt pocket.

The antipyretic medicine took effect quickly. After drinking it, Su Ye seemed to feel much better and slept soundly in bed.

Xi Yu moved and moved closer to Su Ye's chest.
When Su Ye breathed, there was a very subtle vibration sound in his chest.

He thought of the row of medicines in Su Ye's toiletries bag and had the answer in his mind, but he still took it out while Su Ye was asleep, found it behind the opened and unopened bottles and jars, took a photo and sent it to Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang was taking a nap in the monitoring room. When his cell phone rang, he took a deep breath, turned over and sat up to answer the call.
"Hey brother, what's wrong?"

On the other end of the phone, Xi Yu's breathing seemed to be heavier than usual, but Xiao Yang was not sure. After all, there was still a certain physical difference between the five-year-old Xi Yu and the twenty-three-year-old Xi Yu.
"Busy?"

Xiao Yang quickly wiped his face and said, "No, I'm free. I'm free."

There seemed to be silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, "Check what medicine I just sent you."

Xiao Yang was stunned, but didn't dare to ask more questions and quickly agreed.

A message on WeChat.
[Y]：[Picture]
Xiao Yang walked out of the monitoring room with his cell phone. Just as he was about to contact a doctor he knew, a girl with a round face and almond eyes walked out of the monitoring room of Area B on the other side. She was holding a cup of coffee, texting as she walked, and accidentally bumped into Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang's phone fell to the ground, and the girl quickly came to her senses, "Oh! I'm sorry! Are you okay?"

Xiao Yang was used to being cautious in what he said and did, so he bowed as well, "Ouch, ouch, it's okay!"

Shen Meng picked up the phone that Xiao Yang had dropped on the ground, and the screen was fixed on a picture of a medicine.
She glanced at it and handed it back to Xiao Yang, "Excuse me, do you have asthma?"

Xiao Yang paused, "Asthma?"

Shen Meng looked at Xiao Yang's expression and thought that she had seen it wrong. "Uh, sorry, I accidentally saw it. Maybe I saw it wrongly."

A light bulb lit up in Xiao Yang's head.
He quickly waved his hand and handed the phone to the girl, "No, no, no, a friend of mine is using this medicine, and I just wanted to ask someone about it. Do you recognize this?"

Shen Meng took a closer look this time.
You are not mistaken, it looks the same as the medicine used by Brother Su Ye, it should be asthma medicine.

"I know that. Corticosteroids, an injectable asthma medication."

Xiao Yang clapped his hands.
No wonder, he watched the live broadcast these days and found that Su Ye and Xi Yu basically did not participate in strenuous exercise. It turned out that he had asthma.

But did Su Ye have this disease originally? I don't think I've ever heard Brother Xi talk about it before? Xiao Yang kept all this to himself and thanked him with a smile on his face, "Oh, thank you, you're so helpful!"

We are all colleagues, and there are still two days of recording, so it is natural to say hello when we meet. Connections in the circle are also very important.
Xiao Yang thought about it and said politely, "We haven't met much. Whose assistant are you?"

Shen Meng smiled playfully, "Ah, I'm Su Ye's accompanying assistant."

Xiao Yang's smile froze on his face, "."

Years of work experience enabled him to react quickly, and he shook Shen Meng's hand with great sincerity.
"Oh, it's Brother Su Ye's assistant. I thought so. Brother Su Ye is such a tasteful person, and his assistant is also so elegant!"

Shen Meng was a little confused. She looked at Xiao Yang, smiling like a flower, and even complimenting her with a bit of a curry favor.
Could he be a staff member of some 18th-tier artist?
Xiao Yang spoke too fast and Shen Meng was dizzy with praise. She couldn't find a chance to ask anything, so she had to think about asking Su Lan who this person was later.

Xiao Yang praised Su Ye a lot before saying goodbye to Shen Meng. He felt very satisfied when he left.

He vaguely felt that Brother Xi and Su Ye had a very good relationship, and flattering Su Ye was equivalent to flattering Brother Xi.
NICE Xiao Yang!

Inside the room, Xi Yu was looking at the message sent by Xiao Yang on his phone.

[Xiao Yang 10.13]: Brother, it is glucocorticoid, an injectable medicine for asthma patients.
[Y]: Okay, got it.

Xi Yu turned his cell phone screen off and on again over and over again.
The bright red number prompts of missed calls and text messages were still there, but he was in no mood to look at them.

It's really asthma.

How did Su Ye get asthma?
When he was in the group before, Su Ye had never suffered from this disease. At most, he felt chest tightness when he had a cold.

When did he develop asthma?

There were so many questions that Xi Yu even wanted to impulsively log into his WeChat account that he hadn't logged into for a long time and ask Su Ye directly what was going on.

Su Ye was lying on the bed, his breathing had calmed down, and the quilt on his chest rose and fell very slightly, and if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't even see the difference.
The slightly frowned brows have completely relaxed, there is no expression on the beautiful pale face, but the eyebrows and eyes are relaxed, and she seems very relaxed.

Xi Yu suddenly felt a headache.
He knew nothing about Su Ye's past five years.
Even why Su Ye quit the group in the first place is still an unknown question waiting to be solved.

Su Ye fell into a calm and peaceful dream, sleepwalking back to five years ago.

In the dream, the twenty-year-old boy was sitting barefoot on the sofa, his chin unconsciously resting on his knees, thinking about what gift to give Xi Yu for Christmas.

Xi Yu's family is well-off, but entering the entertainment industry is not the best choice for Xi Yu.

Among the four members of Oril, An Sijia is a reserve trainee, Su Ye was discovered by a scout, and Jiang Congfeng was selected during an offline competition.

Xi Yu is more powerful and was directly parachuted in.
An eighteen-year-old new recruit.

Although Captain An Sijia is only nineteen years old, she is very good at dealing with people and is not particularly concerned about this.
The twenty-year-old eldest brother, Su Ye, is calm and doesn't care about anything.
Only the youngest, Jiang Congfeng, was only seventeen at the time and had not yet graduated from high school. He was unwilling to accept the result and often quarreled with Xi Yu.

Xi Yu is really a nobody. When asked on the first day of meeting why he made his debut, he only gave one sentence.
"I have nothing to do, and I just happened to learn something, so I can't waste it."

At that time, An Sijia was stunned, Su Ye was distracted, and Jiang Congfeng's fists were making a crackling sound.

When Su Ye, who was distracted, heard the words "nothing to do", he came back to his senses and looked at Xi Yu again.
Su Ye does not have a strong sense of belonging to Oril. Instead, he finds Xi Yu's casual and willful personality very interesting.

Later, Xi Yu proved with his actual strength that what he “knew a little bit” was more than just a little bit. The youngest brother Jiang Congfeng was convinced and stopped opposing him.

Su Ye couldn't help but feel a little curious about Xi Yu again.
Under what circumstances will someone who looks so lazy become serious?
That Christmas, he was already with Xi Yu. He slowly thought about every detail of the past year and planned what gift to give Xi Yu.

Xi Yu would never lack those exquisite and valuable things.

Why not knit a scarf using soft, thick wool yarn? It will be soft to wear, won’t prick your skin, and will be very warm.
As for the color, I chose the bold and deep dark blue color that suits Xi Yu, and it is also easy to match with other clothes.

Su Ye showed a gentle and silly smile on his face, which was inconsistent with his usual character.

His fingers moved, as if stroking the thick, soft and warm wool scarf.
But beneath his fingertips was a smooth and warm velvet sheet, supported by a soft, thick mattress.

Su Ye slowly opened his eyes and the chandelier hanging from the dome came into view.

He turned his eyes and saw that the beautiful black-haired cub did not go to sleep, but was sitting on the edge of his bed with his back to him, wondering what he was thinking.

Su Ye blinked and felt something sticking to his forehead.
When I reached out and touched it, I found a warm gel fever-reducing patch.

The beautiful cub heard the tiny sound and turned around, "Brother is awake?"

Su Ye sat up, a smile slowly spreading across his face, his mind still a little fuzzy, and he tilted his head to look at the pretty cub.
"Can't sleep again, baby?"

The beautiful cub lowered his eyes. Those eyes were so beautiful that Su Ye couldn't forget his worries and disappointment. His heart felt so soft, as if he was wrapped in that thick and soft wool scarf.

After a while, the pretty little boy opened his mouth and answered, "Yeah."

Su Ye tilted her body and head, with her long hair casually scattered on her shoulders and neck. She stared at the beautiful cub for a while.
After a moment, he smiled with his eyes curved, opened the quilt, and put his arms around the pretty cub sitting on the edge of the bed.

Before Xi Yu could say anything, he felt a moment of weightlessness.

When he came to his senses again, his head was resting on the soft pillow, his body was wrapped in comfortable warmth, and in front of him was Su Ye's face magnified countless times.
"If you can't sleep, just sleep with your brother."

Su Ye placed one arm under the pretty cub, leaned forward, and lightly touched the cub's forehead with his forehead, squeezing the soft gel fever-reducing patch.
"Was it the cub who was taking care of me just now?"

Xi Yu had not yet untied the small bun that he had casually tied behind his head. Su Ye gently inserted her five fingers into his hair, untied the hairband, and used her fingers to push the loose hair away for him, gently massaging his head.

The distance was so close that Xi Yu could feel Su Ye's breathing sweeping across his face in a very regular manner.

Su Ye's eyes were filled with smiles, beautiful and gentle, no longer illusory, but right in front of him, as if he could scoop up the tenderness that would turn into water with his hands.

"Yeah." The beautiful cub fluttered its eyelashes, as if replacing a nod.

Su Ye hugged his arms tighter, and moved forward a little, gently holding the beautiful cub in his arms.
"Thank you, cub."

Xi Yu looked away.

After a while, Su Ye felt the head against his chin moving up and down.
He smiled and patted the cub's back gently.

Xi Yu raised his head slightly and saw that Su Ye had closed his eyes, but the smile on his face had not faded.

He stared at it for a moment.

"Is the baby still angry now?"
The handsome young man with his eyes closed suddenly spoke.

Xi Yu twitched the corner of his mouth.
Su Ye is the ancestor, how dare he be angry?

When he got angry, his fever went up to 38.9.
Several lives are not enough to get angry.

Su Ye opened his eyes slightly.

There was some uneasiness and sadness in those eyes, as well as a hint of loss. Xi Yu looked at them for a while, but couldn't quite understand where that sense of loss came from.

But that didn't stop Xi Yu's mouth from speaking independently, bypassing his brain.
"Not angry."

Su Ye smiled again, but the loss did not fade away, it just slowly disappeared behind his eyes.
"Liar."

Xi Yu's forehead was rubbed.
Su Ye's voice was very soft, "Baby, don't hate me."

After a long time, so long that Su Ye was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt a slight itch in the bend of his neck, and then a hazy voice squeezed into Su Ye's brain which was chaotic due to sleepiness.

"How can it be."

Su Ye moved dazedly, and happily reached out to hug the person who was hugging him tightly.

"Shh, keep your voice down and don't move too loudly."
Outside the glass room, PD Wang brought the cameraman and the crew to prepare for the surprise shooting in the early morning.

PD Wang complained to the sinister director team in his heart for the hundredth time.

Didn’t you see that Yuyu was in a bad mood yesterday? Brother Xiaosu was unable to give out the surprise he had prepared, and was very distraught.
And they even took photos in a surprise attack! How ignorant of others' behavior!
PD Wang was whispering, and the cameraman was beside her to comfort her.
"Well, this is normal. After all, it's a variety show about children, so the focus must be on the interactions between the guests and the children. Also, the internship group originally expected the highlight of the show to be the conflicts and interactions between inexperienced young people and cute children. If this happens, the director group will definitely not let it go."

PD Wang pointed fingers in his heart, "But Brother Xiao Su is so sad."

The cameraman freed his hands and touched PD Wang's head to comfort him.

On the fifth day of the live broadcast of "Little Monsters! Winner", Su Ye and Yu Yu's group topped the live broadcast popularity list for the third time.

In the super chat of the little monsters, there have been phenomenal scenes since the first season was broadcast.
The audience in the super topic almost stayed up all night and had a heated discussion.

People participating in the discussion can be roughly divided into several factions.

The first group is the crybaby group.
The Crying Party started their live broadcast yesterday afternoon and kept showing crying faces in the live broadcast room and super chat, angrily questioning why it was raining and snowing.

There are still screenshots of the live broadcast in the super topic, which shows Su Ye squatting on the coast, with miscellaneous small things placed around him. After hearing the workers say that the weather is bad, he looked up with an empty smile on his face.
At that moment in the live broadcast, all the comments were filled with crying emojis.
One viewer commented sharply: The tears shed could fill up an ocean.

The second group is the analytical party.
An expert on analyzing party members' micro-expressions came online and analyzed for an entire night, focusing mainly on why the young Yu Yu was unhappy and whether there was any hidden meaning behind Su Ye's empty smile.

This faction also fights internally. One side thinks that Yuyu is angry because she feels sorry for Su Ye not wearing a coat, while the other side thinks that Yuyu is angry because she is jealous that Su Ye dances for other people. The two sides quarrel fiercely.
Some viewers commented sharply: Even though they are the same pair, they can still fight because of their different preferences.

The third faction is the Hehei Party.
This group is the most interesting. The core members are basically all black fans of Su Yehei Station. They demonstrated to everyone with their own actions what the essence of human beings is, which made other audiences exclaim in admiration.

Those who were publicly executed included, but were not limited to:
At the beginning, the black fans who were criticizing Yanli shouted "Hehe. Yeye's wife".
Under the Weibo post of Su Ye taking a photo with his cub Yu Yu in the snow, almost all the haters who passionately attacked Su Ye had the mark of die-hard fans, and the highest-ranking one was actually the webmaster of the Heihei website [@吃饱吗]
The charming details revealed in the black fan's words, who said one thing and did another. It's been five years, but he still remembers every aspect of Su Ye's time in the group.
An audience member commented sharply: Is this black black of yours really black black or hehe?

Because of this night view trip in the rain and snow, the audience who are obsessed with CP have spontaneously come up with the CP name of Su Ye x Yu Yu.

[Come to see the rainy night, woooooooooooooo]
[Is my wife awake yet?]
[Yuye CP is the eternal god! I won’t allow them to BE ah ah ah]
[Really, this couple is so good, even the regret of yesterday's sleet is so good.]
[The above person is a fool, looking for candy in the knife, right?]
[I feel so sorry for Xiao Su brother, it’s not them who are being tortured, it’s us CP fans ah ah ah]
[Torture, I really want to rush in and tell Yuyu, your brother makes money dancing to prepare a surprise for you 555]
PD Wang opened a scene behind the camera as usual and tiptoed into the glass room with the crew.

The room was very quiet, and Da Piaoliang and Xiao Piaoliang seemed to have not gotten up yet.

PD Wang lowered his voice and said, "It seems——"
Halfway through her speech, her voice paused.

In the picture, Da Piaoliang and Xiao Piaoliang are lying on the bed.

Da Piaoliang's hair was messy when she slept, there was a pillow mark on her face that had not yet disappeared, there was a loose fever-reducing patch on her forehead, and her arms were around Xiao Piaoliang.
Xiao Piaoliang's sleeping position was much quieter, with her forehead resting on Da Piaoliang's chin and one hand resting on the crook of Da Piaoliang's neck. Her delicate little face was rarely relaxed, and her breathing was calm and steady.

The two people were very close to each other, the quilt was slightly messy, but covered tightly.

".Oops." PD Wang outside the camera laughed and his voice became even softer.
"It seems we are early."

(End of this chapter)