whale killer

Xiang Qifei gave his last class, rode a Merida across the ground and slanted through the courtyard, and the willow catkins were still shaking like snow, so he simply stuffed a stack of masks in the middle of his schoolbag for spare.Planning to meet Qian Huilai at the south gate, Chi Yan took over the work during the day and didn't know what time it would end, so why not go to Gaobeidian to have a fire before going home.

Qian Huilai is obsessed with finding authentic donkey meat restaurants in Beijing, and after repeated trials and failures, she feels that nothing can compare to the taste she tasted in Baoding when she was a child.Accompanied by Xiang Qifei Shichun, these things tasted the same to him, and he was of Hebei blood stamped for authenticity.Of course I don’t accept it, so I asked if your family wanted a C license, Qinhuangdao will soon be independent from Hebei, are you a spiritual Baoding who pretends to be an egg?

Five meters away, I saw Qian Huilai standing at the school gate with his hands in his pockets. His clothes had been carefully matched, and a checked square scarf was tied coquettishly around his trouser waist.Xiang Qifei braked the gate and mocked: "Those who don't know think you are going to Sanlitun to wait for the gun."

"Don't talk about it," Qian Huilai yelled at him, "It's to save face for all the beauties in your school."

But in terms of eye-catching, it's not his turn at the moment.There is also a Mercedes-Benz G parked at the door, the whole body is pitch black and the lines are tough.The co-pilot's window was half open, looking at Xiang Qifei subconsciously. He couldn't see the interior clearly at a glance, and he was too embarrassed to keep staring, only to see an arm stretched out from time to time to dust off the cigarette ash.It wasn't unusual at all, but the bulky black monster kept honking at them frequently, Xiang Qifei thought he was blocking the way, and called Qian Huilai to make way.

Qian Huilai stretched his legs and stepped on the back seat of his bicycle, "Which rich second generation?"

Xiang Qifei bent over and stepped on the pedal: "How do I know...you are really heavy." He was punched in the back.

The wheel hadn't turned twice enough, when the half-open glass of Ben G dropped to the bottom, Ah Nao stuck out his head, his newly dyed indigo faded, and shouted at him: "Don't run! Stop! I'm telling you to blame!"

Qian Huilai jumped down, couldn't stand firmly, almost sprained his feet, and Ah Nao was staggering happily through the car window.Xiang Qifei braked the brakes, sucked in his breath, and walked towards the car door with both feet on the ground and his mount. First, he introduced each other, and then asked: "Are you waiting for someone? The car is very good."

"I borrowed it from a friend. Who else can I wait for besides you when I come here?" Ah Nao took a deep breath, and turned to Qi Fei: "What's the matter with you? A road car with a back seat, it's not good enough."

Xiang Qifei pointed behind him, throwing the blame away: "It's for him, he's disabled, he can't learn to ride a bike for two years."

Ah Nao let out an "oh", meaningful, "I call you out to play, the four of us, is your friend coming?"

"Four?" Xiang Qifei got out of the car and looked inside, "Is Chi Yan here?"

Ah Nao gave way, and saw that Chi Yan was holding the steering wheel in the driver's seat, tapping the leather with his index finger, a little impatient.

Qian Huilai's expression was like winning a lottery: "Can I really go?"

"Ha, I'm sorry, I'll just be polite," Nao told him to bow his head, casually picked off the catkins that fell on his shoulders, and lazily exhaled a smoke ring in the same direction, confessing: "It's not yours, the equipment is not Bring enough, next time, next time."

Turning around a little, Xiang Qifei saw Qian Huilai's blood surged suddenly in broad daylight, unnaturally changed the black satchel from the left shoulder to the right shoulder, and tugged at the sleeve of his shirt, holding back a sentence: "Then you play, I'll go first See you next time?" After finishing speaking, she turned around and ran away without waiting for a response.

Chi Yan got out of the car, frowned and looked in Qian Huilai's direction, and helped Xiang Qifei put Merida on the roof rack, buckle it securely, bent down and returned to the driver's seat, and directed A Nao: "You go to the back and accompany Li Xiaojiu."

At first, he was taken aback, and then the bassist cursed. He still stepped out of the car to the back row, sat down and hugged Li Xiaojiu's arm tightly: "The two of them are really shameless!"

Li Xiaojiu nodded in agreement.

The destination, Dongling Mountain, is nominally the "Qomolangma in the suburbs of Beijing", and is called the highest peak in Beijing.Although I just satirized Qian Huilai, in fact, Xiang Qi is not himself and is not a good athlete. The average daily consumption is basically the same as the basic metabolism. Field work, sex/love with Chi Yan.I wanted to shoot a project last semester, but the altitude of Xiangshan Mountain was only less than 600 meters, and I was almost exhausted after going up and down, all thanks to my youthful spirit.I took a rough look at the backpacks, winter clothes, and trekking poles piled up in the rear compartment, and there was an inexplicable black cloth bag in the corner. I couldn’t guess what it was high-end equipment at a glance, but the battle was quite professional.Xiang Qifei's legs were weak even when he was sitting, so he asked Chi Yan for help: "I'm very weak in physical fitness, and I've only ever thrown a shot put in the sports meeting!"

Ah Nao squeezed Xiaobi's muscles twice: "I have been training my arms since I was a child when I played the piano, and I was the first in my grade when I threw the javelin in junior high school."

Xiang Qifei said, "I didn't even rank in the shot put."

"Haha!" Ah Naole: "Little trash."

"That's why I misunderstood you," Chi Yan thought it was fun, and when he turned around, his eyes crossed and he smiled: "The route we chose is easy to walk, there is a cable car, and the walking distance is very short."

Ah Nao didn't understand Chi Yan's implication, and concentrated on unpacking a bag of duck tongues in the back row, vaguely: "It's okay, we used to drive for a short distance before counting the band as a team building. We didn't earn a few bucks and went out to play. It took a few days. I didn't organize much in the year, I bought the stick just now on the road, Xiao Jiu wanted to bring his daughter, and the one surnamed Chi couldn't be found, who knows why both ancestors are free today, and it turned out to be the game of the Chi Yan group, fuck, I When I answered the phone, I thought it was the end of the world."

"Xiaoba is at my mother's place," Li Xiaojiu explained, teasing her by the way, "I haven't arrived yet, so the snacks will run out soon."

Ah Nao quarreled, "Hey, why are you so annoying, buy it after you finish eating", and opened another bottle of Corona, and the two took turns drinking it.

And Chi Yan ignored the noise in the back row, stepped on the accelerator and rushed past the green light with only a few seconds left, with a calm expression, freeing his right hand to hold Xiang Qifei's wrist on his knee.

A few days after Qiu Yiming's funeral, it was rumored that his second brother was going to the record store outside, intending to "retire" to get his blood back or rent a shop in the outer ring to sell fishing tackle. This is his only hobby other than his rock dream.

As for Chi Yan's changes, the two of them haven't been alone for a long time these days, and what Xiang Qifei can feel is that he has some clumsy positiveness.

If Chi Yan suggested before leaving, let's go and bring Xiaozheng back together on the weekend. If I buy strawberries with rock candy, I will remember not to use rice paper.

Another example is when I was talking to him last night while writing a report in the library, Chi Yan hummed an incoherent phrase in the earphones, scanned a few riffs, asked Qi Fei indifferently, and asked, what is the name of the song?It sounds good.Chi Yan smiled and said yes, but didn't answer.After hanging up the phone, he realized that it was him who started to write songs for himself again, walked out of the street light circle along the path, covered his mouth with Xiang Qifei and almost cried.

I don't know what the trigger is, maybe it's just that the weather is really getting warmer, you can sweat in a sweater, and the ice should melt.Anyway, I wait, it will be useful.

It was less than six o'clock when Da Ben drove through Qingshui Town, the road was bumpy and bumpy, Ah Nao opened the car door and vomited once, the duck tongue was nothing.The plan is to hike to the summit for about an hour after the cable car goes up the mountain, camp for one night, and watch the sunrise the next day.I asked, fuck, the contractor was changed in 16, the cable car was out of service, and I almost fainted on the spot. If I change the route, I have to take the Shuikou Line, and the average climb to the summit takes five hours.Ah Nao finished rinsing his mouth, backed off on the spot, and said that we would stay at the farmhouse for one night, get enough sleep and set off tomorrow, and watch the fucking sunset.

Xiang Qifei wanted to agree, but saw Chi Yan squatting on the ground to organize his backpack, packed his flashlight and half of the supplies, then lifted the light black cloth bag, and asked him, "Shall we go first?"

The other two opened the room and checked in with big bags and small bags. They didn't stop Chi Yan from going crazy, but just said: "Then see you at noon tomorrow. Be careful when you go up the mountain at night, and bring enough water and food!"

Chi Yan nodded in agreement, and continued to look at him from bottom to top, his posture seemed to be kneeling on one knee, his facial features were all stretched out, but restraint and firmness were hidden in the corners of his eyes and brows.In addition, it is more devout.Just catching up with the setting sun, the simple concrete bungalow behind him seemed to be plated with light, and the environment endowed it with sacredness. The low bungalow looked like a church for a moment, which made Chi Yan's question just now deviate from the original intention, and the corresponding answer seemed to change into love or not. unwilling.

I am willing.Xiang Qifei thought, of course I would.It's also hard not to think of the reunion again, that night when they were galloping on the deserted road, and they didn't know what to do next, but Pian Chiyan wanted to say yes to everything.

Because even madmen are gentle with him.

Chi Yan got up: "If you still hesitate and want to regret it, this is the last chance."

"Okay." Xiang Qifei said, "I don't regret it." She went to shake his hand.

This route is long, but generally flat, with stops and stops, all of which are paved stone bricks and artificially built ramps.Big Bao Chiyan carried it on his back, Xiang Qi was not a weak chicken, and was only responsible for carrying part of the food and water.

Hike until the sky is completely dark, pass the green cable car pile, pass a meadow, there are wild horses and free-range cows outside the stairway, and enjoy the sunset along the way. With wild poppies, it is very rare to meet a few iris buds waiting to be released.It wasn't until Chi Yan turned on the flashlight that Xiang Qifei realized the cold, only the palms held by the other party were hot, and thin sweat oozes from anticipation and excitement.Flipping two parkas out of the bag, I was forced to loosen them even for a second while dressing.

Both clothes belonged to Chi Yan, and they smelled like him.In fact, the two lived together for a long time, and even Xiang Qifei was tainted with a faint Dunlop smell.He handed his hand back again, wanting to stick Chi Yan closer.

Chi Yan asked: "Afraid or cold?"

"Neither, I just want to stick to you, I like it." Xiang Qifei cupped his hand holding the snack bag to his mouth, trying to echo, and shouted: "I really love Chi Yan—"

The only answer to him was the chirping of insects and birds.

Chi Yan squeezed the back of his hand: "The effect on the top of the mountain will be better."

"It's not this," Xiang Qifei was frustrated, "You never said you loved me."

"I used to quarrel with Qin Zhimo," Chi Yan said, "He always said that the love I expressed was all a cover, and I only loved myself."

Xiang Qifei disagreed: "He only loves himself."

"Well, maybe, maybe the two of us are just the same," Chi Yan looked at the road ahead without retorting, and the flashlight reflected a bright circle of light on the stairway, "So people like us never end well. I don't say it often anymore, I wanted to change it, but felt that the word was too heavy and would overwhelm people. But after seeing you, it seems that these changes don’t apply anymore. You can always say it lightly and nicely.”

Xiang Qifei stopped, and Tie Chiyan also stood still, the flashlight hit the ground vertically, and he stared at the silhouette of the other party in the dark: "How heavy? I don't believe it, or you can tell me?"

After the end of the sentence, there was still anxiety, and there was a short pause during the period, and the counting of three cicadas and four heartbeats overlapped.

And Chi Yan's answer was too understated, and too natural and fluent, so that when Xiang Qifei heard this sentence, he suspected that he had engraved the words into his consciousness and practiced it thousands of times alone.

Accompanied by the neighing of wild horses and the sparkling sea of ​​stars in the distance, the flashlight only illuminates a corner of the road ahead, enough to go on, maybe there is no need to glimpse the entire future, he heard Chi Yan say, "Actually, I love you more than you can imagine."

Barrett

Chi: When we got back, the first thing we did was remove Xiang Qifei's car seat.