whale killer

March [-]rd in the Gregorian calendar.

Xiang Qifei has successfully returned to school and attended classes all morning.After coming back, he only stayed at Chi Yan's house for less than two days. He always missed him and couldn't help but sneak into his room. The lock on the nose of the door was just a decoration for him.Without turning on the light, the whole body is covered with the same smell of lemon zither oil. I have masturbated/masturbated three times on that mattress, and my life has never been so vigorous.Clean up carefully after finishing, seal the windows of the house, so that the smell can’t escape, open the milk box and step on it, flushing and full of annoyance to drive out your own smell.

Can't bear to finish it, why don't you save some?Ah fuck, what are you thinking, it's really broken.

It won't work like this.I collected my things and fled back to school. The situation has improved, but I think he has not changed, especially when he used the safflower oil he sent for medicine.How did he find out?You must have seen my waist.Get hot water while no one is around, lift up the sweater and look in the mirror, tsk, white is quite white, looking skinny, it doesn't look too good.A passing acquaintance put a towel on his head: "Damn, take a picture and go back to your house, don't mess around in the water room!"

He even secretly followed Meng Zheliu's Weibo. He posted on the 24th that he will finally enter the shed!expect!The composer is a handsome guy, but the lyrics are written by myself~

No comments, really offended.There are two sheets of paper with pictures, the staff is pressed under the words, the code is not complete, and eight bars are exposed.Xiang Qifei knows a little bit, but he is not proficient and it is difficult to read.I asked Chen Cheng to borrow a ukulele, and played the scale one by one. It sounded weird. I recorded it and sent it to Ah Nao to learn from it. It’s not a problem for the bassist to play the guitar with two extra strings. Reverse the standard version and give him, P.S., your rhythm is too far behind, and you didn’t shoot at all.Also, no ukulele.

Ah Nao's version is really nice.Save the video.Wait until you get Chen Cheng's Yamaha, and then practice slowly.

February No. 18 back to Beijing, counting every day, I haven't seen Chi Yan for thirteen days.Two weeks, whether it is long or short, he will reply to the message, usually in the early morning, no more than seven words.Feel sorry.Just finished.Good night.If you ask when you will come back, I miss you so much.On the basis of the previous sentence, two more words will be added, soon.If you ask other trivial questions, just ignore them selectively.For example, is Xiamen warm?Beijing is so cold.Did you have any snacks?My friend recommended soil bamboo shoot jelly, and I checked it on Baidu. The picture doesn’t look right, I don’t know if it’s me.Alas, it would be great if you were not busy. I can stay a few more days and travel together. I went back to the airport that morning and went to the beach twice. I have been watching the sea since I was a child, and I think the beach there is beautiful.I took some photos and wanted to send them to you. Your phone’s resolution is too low. Can you give me your email address?Oh, by the way, I also sent you the photos I took when I went to see the house.I really like that house.The previous household was about to move out, and I was afraid that others would rob me, so I paid a small deposit first, and they said they could consider the tenth at the latest.

Never heard back.It's very self-consistent. Chi Yanque felt that it was normal to have no time to return.In the end, I asked Ah Nao for an email address, but the other party was annoyed: "Don't you all live in his house? Why do you still treat us like us, and use your work email address to leave messages?"

Xiang Qifei said: "I have a special situation." Then he continued to chatter and boast for 10 minutes, what is the number one beauty in Chaoyang District, the chief bass of Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei, I think you can play a ten-thousand-person stadium with blue dots in three years, five The Golden Melody Award, the Mercury Award, the Grammy Award, and the Grammy Award are all they want to win this year. Billboard is about to dominate the charts for 742 weeks.

"Shut up, you," Ah Nao said, "you're out of laughter. I'll tell you, it's not too much to go out for a drink at night, right?"

"Of course not too much!" Xiang Qifei answered, "Thank you sister!"

As a result, the atmosphere at night was just the same, with an appointment at Beiping Jiji, and the musicians at Blue Point were all unhappy.It was originally planned to be a game to celebrate the launch of the EP, but so far more than a dozen physical discs and more than [-] digital copies have been sold, not counting the friendship gifts including Xiang Qifei.

Ah Nao mixed with beer and spirits, drank too much and his mouth was full of genitals/genitals, and he couldn't stop anyone who scolded anyone, "Damn, come to see a performance that doesn't cost money, and everyone cheerfully said that they would support it, and I look forward to it, Where is the support? Is the support to the cock/cock? If you really don’t want to, don’t take this talk, understand, at least you advertise yourself as listening to rock, so hypocritical, isn’t it disgusting?”

"There is still this kind of force." A Nao poked the screen to show Xiang Qifei, under the Douban entry of the new disc, there was only one comment, two stars, saying, the disc is okay, but the lead singer's character is not good.

Xiang Qifei chewed the box and watched Ah Nao pour the fourth cup of American wheat to the bottom: "Why is my character bad? This forces me to ask for a demo disc, and if I don't give it to him, then my character is bad? Look at me, I owe chicken/bass fuck."

Coaxing to Qifei, go and do, and owe.I want to cry but have no tears in my heart, I crazily suggest to myself, stop, don't think too deeply, don't think about Chi Yan anymore, it's really embarrassing if you can be tough even if you listen to scolding.

Turning his head to divert his attention, seeing that Li Xiaojiu was calm by himself, and didn't mind what his teammates said, went out to answer the phone, came back to find A Nao, pushed his glasses and said, first withdraw, the nanny is off work, I have to go back to see my daughter.

"You have a daughter at such a young age!" Tsk, this man was doing something important in a muffled voice.

Ah Nao nodded and said yes, then you can go back quickly, and then lie down on the table, and said to Qifei: "Yah, it's also unlucky, the previous Guoer couldn't sleep with Chi Yan, so I asked Xiao Jiu for the second, and the two of them talked about it." Years, without a certificate, the child ran away after birth.”

"That woman didn't take things seriously. She smoked and drank a lot during her pregnancy. The baby was born 6 weeks prematurely. Although she doesn't lack arms or legs, she is in poor health. There are problems with her heart and trachea." Ah Nao raised his hands and narrowed his eyes. Rubbing mascara, a small patch of gray and black on the back of the hand.

Xiang Qifei didn't expect to hear this out of the blue, and after a moment of numbness, he seemed to be pouring out his desires. "Can spending money cure it?" he asked.

"It can't be cured, it's a chronic disease and needs to be taken care of. Otherwise, Xiao Jiu would have to take turns to run around in several teams," Ah Nao saw that he was looking at the children, smiled, and leaned back on the table, pillow Arms folded, "People work very hard to live."

Xiang Qifei doesn't know much about it. Living has always been easy and happy for him, so he should live as a matter of course.Not getting what you want is suffering, and it has the same root and origin as desire.

After the stall was broken up, Xiang Qifei sent Chi Yan an eloquent email with a thousand words, and every picture had to be explained in detail, most of which were incomprehensible.

He wrote at the end, sending emails like writing letters, with the feeling of returning to the millennium, retro.like.Why do I like everything?

After posting, I was refreshed, and then I read the webpage for a few hours, and took screenshots for A Nao, materials, papers, and positive cases of children's congenital cardiovascular or respiratory diseases. It is also possible to live a long life!

The next day, I sobered up and reviewed the dialog box, almost slapped myself twice, and I was unprofessional, expressing opinions indiscriminately, wondering if I said anything wrong when I was talking nonsense.

After a while, I will receive two messages from Ah Nao.

"Stupid? Have Li Xiaojiu read these? He can probably memorize them."

Also, "Li Xiaojiu said thank you."

Thousands of kilometers away, Chi Yan finished work and was about to return from the recording studio to Meng Zheliu’s villa on Gulangyu Island. Before leaving, he cleaned up the computer and read emails next to each other. One letter was sent to Qifei, all of which were photos. It can be seen that he put his heart into shooting. Choose a composition.The sea in Xiamen, the gravel and shells on the beach, the clouds in the distance and the grass nearby.He seemed to see beauty in everything in the world.

There is no foreshadowing, and a group of photos of rental houses are attached, and Xiang Qifei describes each one below, planning, imagining, what to put here, what to put there, how many paintings should be hung on this wall, and how many should be placed on the balcony potted plants.Oh, and I am allergic to pollen, so I can only place green plants.Pity

: ((

He photographed the sunlight coming in through the huge windows, and the bushes outside.

Chatting endlessly, and saying that you and Xiaozheng also need a photo together.

Chi Yan read it word by word, and there were still a lot of typing and grammatical errors in the email, which didn't seem to be at the normal level of Xiang Qifei, but he was so sincere that people frequently thought of his eyes, as if someone was sitting across from him, with his hands folded, watching You tell.

I have always hated being arranged, but Xiang Qifei's plan makes people yearn for it.He was describing a future with a home.

The better he is, the more he shows that he has no right to love and be loved.

The pocket vibrated, and Xiang Qifei sent another text message asking, should you come back today?Did you see the email I sent you?

I restrained myself for two weeks, devoted myself to my work, read as few messages from him as possible, but I was not willing to delete any of them.He also asked Meng Zheliu to bring a portion of frozen bamboo shoots, so-so.

He can only save 1000 entries in his mobile phone, and this one is the 1000th one. I have a lot of nonsense, and it takes up 1/3 of the storage in a few months. I want to delete some of the old ones. In the email, just one line, without any format: "I know what you like about him, and he is indeed likable."

No one mentioned it, but they all defaulted to who "he" was referring to, and the conditioned reflex wanted to return. When did I say I like it?The marquee on the phone screen also stops at the same time, and if you delete it, it will be the last one Qin Zhimo sent to him.

"I should watch the fireworks with Xiaozheng in Hokkaido."

Qin Zhimo is not as easy to understand as Xiang Qifei. Chi Yan also watched "Summer Palace" alone later, which said that one person can live on a tight budget, but if it is two people, such a life will only lead to hatred.Then suddenly, ah, he wanted to say, if only he didn't know you before.

At that time, could it be considered to be in short supply? Of course it was not for him. After all, he used to live without a fixed place, and 50 yuan could be used to celebrate the New Year.But for Qin Zhimo, the standard is obviously different, he should not be wronged by himself.Xiang Qifei is the same.

In the end, A Nao's words were forked out, and a new reminder came in: I miss you, text me back text me text me text me text me text me back my text message back my text message back to my text message.

Can't save anymore.After reading it, the system prompts that the memory is full and has been deleted.

Ephemeral after reading in the information age.