whale killer

The next day's schedule is loose, so you don't have to hurry.Liang Cong's company searched and searched, but they didn't book enough rooms, so the three of them could only squeeze into one bed, and when they slept at night, Qin Zheng wanted to hold the dog in his arms.It was difficult to fall asleep when Xiang Qifei was squeezed in the middle. When he closed his eyes, it was close to the early morning, and at dawn he was awakened by two barking dogs.Looking out of the small window, after the heavy rain, the blue sky and white clouds float slowly in front of you like a dynamic oil painting.Lifting off the quilt and getting up, Qin Zheng was squatting on the ground, gently grabbing the dog's mouth and coaxing him "shh, shhh".On the other side, Chi Yan was wearing short-sleeved shorts and writing on a low-quality wooden cabinet, with a Beyerdynamic plush toy dog ​​sitting on his knees, which was worn by Xiang Qifei when he gave him headphones.

Yawning and looking closer, Chi Yan was writing a diary for the first time. The notebook was newly bought, with a cobalt blue soft case, and "Ishikawa Woodpecker Tanke Collection" was placed underneath.Recalling that half a year ago, Ah Nao said that Chi Yan often felt that there was nothing to commemorate in life.Now I’m starting to write down the running account one by one. The first two lines: “July 7th, sunny, I listened to a CD in the morning, fed the dog, and wrote half of the lyrics. I’m in a good mood, now I’m waiting for him to wake up.” Instead of reciting silently with his hands on his knees, Chi Yan's dog crawling finally evolved. The copybooks were not sketched, and it was no longer as difficult to read as deciphering codes.

Chi Yan didn't hide it, let him watch and continued to write: "He woke up and was standing behind me watching me write, I want him to know that I love him very much today too."

After completing the full stop and turning around, Xiang Qifei went into the bathroom to wash up with a blushing face, then urged Qin Zheng to go downstairs to walk the dog together, and before going out, he lip-synced with Chi Yan: I love you today too.

Standing at the corner of the elevator, with Qin Zheng in his left hand and a dog leash in his right, Xiang Qifei unconsciously recalled last night's kiss.He was educated since he was a child, saying that public places should be civilized and polite. Before he met Chi Yan, he felt inappropriate to hold hands with Chen Cheng in the subway.But last night, all kinds of pictures were lost in the dizziness, leaving only the floating feeling like clouds, pleasant and wonderful.Making out under the spotlight is only once in life, and maybe Fei Zizi is nothing more than that.Chi Yan is a hallucinogen.

At this moment, besides him and Qin Zheng, there were two girls in the elevator, who were students, sharing a pair of bluetooth earphones and watching videos on the same screen next to their shoulders.A hanging eye, a straight bangs, the strong smell of grapefruit perfume seizes the space.The puppy shrugged its nose, sneezed twice, and then calmly urinated on one of them's white Converse.

The victim girl jumped three feet high on the spot, and the elevator shook three times.Xiang Qifei returned to his senses, pulled the rope, and quickly apologized, but the other party's white shoes were already yellow, and he frowned and stamped his feet, swearing.Xiang Qifei had no choice but to pretend to teach the puppy a few words, and then embarrassedly took out his mobile phone and proposed: "I'll pay you or else."

It may be that he looks too harmless to humans and animals, and everything he says seems sincere.The anger between the two of them dropped a lot: "Forget it, I'll go up and change a pair of shoes," then slapped his head again, and raised his phone, which coincidentally showed him and Chi Yan kissing on stage in a loop: "Hey, didn't you just yesterday?" This evening, I played with the musicians on the jumping platform of the livehouse at the entrance. I also said that it looked familiar when I entered the elevator. Do you live here? Does that mean that the band members also live here? We randomly booked a hotel on the way of travel, good luck oh."

With a straightforward tone that was almost questioning, Qin Zheng tiptoed to peek at the screen after listening, then picked up the dog and retreated to the wall to stand upright.

Xiang Qifei saw the video reposted thousands of times, excited and angry at the same time, his left and right brains were fighting, and his personality was temporarily split, thinking, have you ever seen a kiss?On the other hand, I thought, I can't just be so popular.The elevator descended to the lobby on the first floor, and the door opened with a ding-dong. Liang Cong was outside, wearing slippers, a vest and big pants, with a cigarette butt in his right hand, with an expression on his face like someone owed 200 million, obviously in a bad mood.

"What about walking the dog? There is a park two intersections to the west." He barked twice at the puppy, and then greeted Qifei. The cigarette was extinguished on the lid of the trash can outside the elevator.

He nodded to Qifei and led Qin Zheng outside.

Looking at his height and attire, Liang Cong looked unscrupulous, and his demeanor was a bit bluffing.As soon as he opened his mouth, he revealed his secrets, but the dialect was a bonus item, showing kindness, and the effect was tantamount to chopping off his calf by ten centimeters.The girls were so amused that they dared to strike up a conversation. The floor was pressed back, and they kept praising you for being so handsome and cool. Your tattoos are also pretty. I like your band so much. Where are you planning to go next?

"Don't talk," Liang Cong pressed the floor: "What is the name of our band, can you tell me?"

There was another burst of laughter, like a bird chirping: "Your name will never be forgotten, corpse caller, what do you mean?"

Liang Cong raised his eyebrows: "It's boring to explain."

Out of the hotel, direct sunlight can fade the skin.Xiang Qifei walked absent-mindedly with the dog, followed him mechanically, picked up shit, and chatted with Qin Zheng at the same time, "Why does it get fatter and fatter after eating, I have to watch Chi Yan and feed it less dog food in the future."

Qin Zheng took the rope: "It is growing."

"Okay, okay." Xiang Qifei backed down casually, but actually his mind was flying elsewhere, he packed McDonald's breakfast, placed Qin Zheng and the puppy under the shade of the trees in the small park, sat cross-legged on the grass, with some apprehension in his arms, and some With a little luck and anticipation, I searched for that video again to watch it.

But when I clicked on the comments, I was discouraged. No one cared about the cause and effect, and Xiang Qifei was roughly classified as a crazy music fan.If you search carefully, you can also find a few people who participated in the scene trying to prove that "they seem to know each other", but they are not surprised to sink into the whirlpool of discussion, not to mention that the lights are dim, and Chi Yan's expression cannot be seen clearly in the video.There are also people who claim to be Chi Yan's former friends, and retell Qin Zhimo's story in a very cryptic manner, in order to highlight the impermanence of fate and regret for the torrential decline.And Qin Zhimo's life is too easy to rub into a band story, which makes Chi Yan end up with a lot of sympathy and love. Everyone said: "He really needs a hug and a kiss."

The romantic wording is accompanied by turbulent self-movement. If it was placed a few years ago, Xiang Qifei might have got into the quilt and wiped his tears while watching.

But looking at it now, I just feel angry, what do you know, just talk nonsense.Fortunately, my account doesn't have many fans, and I don't need to think too much about reposting, emphasizing: "He is my boyfriend!"

It failed to stir up a little wave, and only received two jokes from music fans after 5 minutes: I am, wake up, he is still my husband.

Meng Zheliu's news also followed, "No one believes that he can still fall in love with you after Qin Zhimo, and I don't believe it either. You are really too ordinary." Then put away the last bit of politeness.

Who cares if you believe it or not?He poked the screen a few times angrily, and blocked Meng Zheliu first.Qin Zheng didn't know why, so he watched him sulk while holding the soy milk, and silently shared half of the hash browns with him.

Xiang Qifei took it, looking at Qin Zheng's flourishing short hair and eyebrows, recently he spends more time in his own room painting, Chi Yan has added a lot of colored brushes and paints at home, Qin Zheng will seriously say thank you when he receives the gift , but for a long time did not show his excitement or frustration.Even Xiang Qifei watching his emotional ups and downs will feel a little guilty.He thought that if the burden of the soul could be weighed, he would actually be the one with the lightest burden.

After that, the two stops in Xiaocheng were quite satisfactory, and the minibus drove to the lower reaches of the Yangtze River before the next weekend.The temperature stubbornly climbed a few more degrees, Qian Huilai rolled in the driver's seat: "Can you do your next winter tour?" Li Xiaojiu also seriously explained to him that the winter vacation will be Chinese New Year, and the venue will be closed.Xiao Gao simply made a bucket of ice cubes and put them in the car to freeze the soda.Along the way, Liang Cong and A Nao repeatedly quarreled and reconciled. The period of passionate love came and ended quickly, and they slipped into trivial matters in a hurry.No matter what the trigger is, it can always lead to the topic of Ah Nao's butterfly bone tattoo and her mysterious ex in the end.At the same time, the female music fans Liang Cong met in Qingdao changed their travel plans and followed their itinerary all the way south.As a result, the entire carriage was constantly squabbling between Beijing dialect and Northeast dialect, and it was hard to tell whether it was fake anger or really funny.Li Xiaojiu was responsible for plugging the minor's ears, while Xiang Qifei slept with his pillow on Chi Yan's shoulder.No matter what Chi Yan is busy with, he almost acquiesces in all Xiang Qifei's interruptions. He likes to touch, and also likes to be close to Xiang Qifei. He can rub his hair and kiss his side face with just a slight lift of his hand.

Nanjing is the old battlefield against the blue dot, and Yu Yaoshiren is the new world.Ah Nao had just finished a round of quarrel, and brought a mighty crowd into Xiangji to eat noodles.The store is not big, fortunately, it is early four o'clock, so it is not considered the peak time, so they almost reserve the place when they go in.The ordering is all decided by A Nao, each person has a bowl of family portraits and each is covered with a spoonful of oil residue.

Xiang Qifei and Qin Zheng tied the puppy to an almond tree by the side of the road, fed it two handfuls of dog food, entered the door and sat down, raised their arms to wipe the sweat from their foreheads, and heard Xiao Gaozheng happily report to everyone that there were too many tickets yesterday Hundreds of copies were sold, and music festivals sent invitations to Blue Dot.

"Why," Ah Nao came back with a handful of change: "Suddenly enlightened, and found that we are so awesome?"

"Didn't you read Weibo?" Xiao Gao took a coloring leaflet as a fan: "Teacher Chi and Xiao Xiang have shown their faces on the Internet recently."

In fact, few of the entire team are keen on surfing the Internet. They get together every day, either drinking and chatting, or rehearsing and writing songs.Chi Yan didn't even use social software, only Ah Nao had a special personal account with thousands of fans, and he didn't post anything except performances and peripheral advertisements.

Xiao Gao's cell phone was circulated for a week, but Qin Zheng and Xiang Qifei didn't answer it, so they passed them into Chi Yan's hands.Xiang Qifei squeezed a ball of paper towels and frantically wiped the table, "I just got crazy..."

The video wasn't long, and Chi Yan returned the phone to Xiao Gao after watching it: "Send me an email later."

Ah Nao rolled his eyes: "Fuck."

When the noodles were placed on the table, Liang Cong quickly calmed down. He glanced at the video while stirring the red oil in the bowl, and said to Ah Nao, "Damn it, is it so easy to use? Let's try it later."

"Try your mother." Ah Nao refused to answer, "You go and try it with your sisters."

Liang Cong couldn't be bothered to wait any longer, so he immediately put down his chopsticks and left.Xiang Qifei followed him out to stop him, but saw him lighting a cigarette outside the door, squatting beside the oil-stained stone wall, got up again, with veins squirming in his temples, hesitating between going and staying.