whale killer

Chi Yan doesn't often promise others anything.But what he promised, he would basically do.Xiang Qifei pondered while taking a bath.

He always said no, no, or don't do this.Those who are stopped by these words will be stopped, and those who cannot be stopped will be able to successfully become a fish that slipped through the net.This is a little bit of experience he has summed up so far.

Just at the gate of the police station, after asking those words, Chi Yan stared at him for a long time, feeling hairy in his heart, wondering if he had said something wrong, the policeman urging people to get on the car honked, beeping, harsh, like a warning, Chi Yan came back to his senses.

"I'm afraid you'll regret it," he said

Is this agreeing or rejecting?I can't figure it out.Xiang Qifei changed into new clothes, bought a mobile phone just now, and also took a couple of laps at the mall.It was very hasty for Chi Yan to choose clothes for himself, but he was serious about helping Xiang Qifei choose them.Then don't worry, of course, buy what Chi Yan thinks looks good.If you choose a sweater or shirt, you can buy two of the same, rounding up to a couple outfit.Chi Yan didn't care too much, for the sake of convenience, he bought it from Qifei, and he was only responsible for paying by swiping his card.

Then the two took a barbecue on the side of the road, bought a beer, and found a mobile business hall to apply for a card, making up for one and buying another.Because I bought two phones from Qifei.

One black and one white, Chi Yan didn't want it, so Xiang Qifei said that I bought a kite as a gift.Chi Yan pushed the black one back to the counter, what the hell, what is he doing with such an expensive mobile phone as a primary school student?Xiang Qifei will bring it back again, hey, don’t worry, I’m happy to buy two, one for [-] is black, two forty-six is ​​white, draw lots on Sundays, and you can use whichever you want when you open your eyes.

Chi Yan doesn't argue with him, if the money is yours, then make it up to you.Swiping out more than 1 yuan to his non-debit card is painful, and the small treasury that has been saved for a year will bottom out.

Coming out of the bathroom, covering his head with a towel and rubbing it blindly, he went to Chi Yan's side again.The man washed it first, and the lemon smell was gone. It was the same inferior shower gel as him. Why didn't the smell smell so good on him?Like Bibab Bubblegum.

Chi Yan's hair was long and not completely dry, and it went down to the back, as if he had applied hair oil. When he lowered his head, a few strands hung down and dangled in front of his eyes. Xiang Qifei thought it was an eyesore, so he helped him go behind his ears.Chi Yan didn't block or hide, let him play.

Lie down and ask: "What are you doing, so serious?"

Seeing Chi Yan staring at the unpacked new mobile phone on the table, which is connected to wifi to sync with icloud: "Look at your photo."

Xiang Qifei's face turned red in the next second, and he snatched it away: "Why are you doing this!"

Chi Yan is still innocent: "You let me stare at you."

In the beginning, it was indeed just staring.The hotel network is poor, and the wifi often needs to be reconnected. If it is disconnected, help him connect it.Take the opportunity to glance at the screen, you can always find interesting things in the thumbnails, skip the ppts, screenshots and emoticons you took a lot of photos, and there are still some gentle poses, including scenery, tourists, or squatting on the blue brick wall Playing cat teasing, and being dazed by drinking at the bar, he was in a daze with a slack expression.Who took it?Guess it's the girlfriend, maybe it's the one who took the sheep scorpion that day.Something else, ugly pictures of friends, not interested, but they're all running around shirtless like this in the dorm?Ah, yes, there are a few sporadic pictures of kissing that girl, I didn't see it in the past.Then there are many photos of dogs, two golden retrievers, from childhood to adulthood, especially love to paw on Xiang Qifei's knee, stick out their tongue at the camera, maybe follow the owner.Then there are the inexplicable selfies that make Xiang Qifei blush at the moment, or the mirror with his upper body naked, clapping his hands, legs, clapping his collarbone and putting coins, maybe because he thinks these places are good-looking.It's not narcissistic, after all, it is really good-looking.

Afterwards, more and more photos of myself were taken. When I smoked, when I practiced the piano, when I was welding the iron handrails, I took them furtively. The few clear ones were mostly resting, with my eyes closed. When I think of it, I am always in front of him. Sleepy.

Xiang Qifei struggled to flip through the photo album, squatted on another chair, hid his head behind his knees, with a towel on his head.The fingertips were wet with water, and the screen couldn't move. I was anxious, "Did you see anything you shouldn't see?"

"I didn't see anything," Chi Yan teased him, "The legs are good."

"Really?" His pupils flashed for a moment, and he had no time to look at his phone. He put it on the table first, jumped off the chair, and pulled up his wide trousers until he couldn't move it, revealing his long white legs. "You like beautiful legs." ah?"

Chi Yan couldn't help laughing.

Embarrassed, he let go of the hand holding the polyester cloth, pressed the towel instead and continued to wipe his head. It was still Xin Chiyan, who pointed to the phone on the table, "My hands are wet, please store your number in it first."

People are right in front of them, and I don't know why to rush.

Chi Yan obeyed, touched the phone, and before he could lock it, he called up the address book and asked him casually: "What's my number?"

Xiang Qifei's hair was half-dried, he took off the towel, and said casually, "Is it really a test?"

Chi Yan was stunned for a second, "No test," he said, and entered the number by himself to save it, "No test, just kidding."

Xiang Qifei hurriedly proved himself: "No, you are fine in the exam, I can really recite it!" Then he spit out a series of numbers smoothly.

Not a bad one.Chi Yan listened, returned the phone, and couldn't help pursing his lips.

Does this mean happy?Xiang Qifei thought about it, so he was happy, how could he be more coaxed than Qin Zheng.He dried his hands, reached for another mobile phone case, and shared his new discovery: "You will purse your mouth when you are happy."

Chi Yan said: "Qin Zheng pursed his lips when he was happy."

Xiang Qifei disassembled the black iPhone and put a new card in it, "Then I don't know, you two can discuss who will learn from whom?"

Chi Yan always turned the air conditioner on high.Xiang Qi didn't drink half a bottle of beer, but he didn't get drunk, but the alcohol entered the blood circulation, and his face became hot.Save your number in another phone and strongly request to put it with Chi Yan.Chi Yan didn't accept it, and Xiang Qifei took the opportunity to show his face: "You just let it go for me, and you didn't say send it to you, why are you so narcissistic?"

Chi Yan said: "Stop doing this."

Xiang Qifei went one step further: "If you don't accept it, I will throw it away."

I didn't expect Chi Yanbing to be able to block it: "Then you throw it, it's useless if you throw it one, three, five."

Obsessed with replacing Chi Yan's old cell phone full of ex-boyfriends, he asked to throw it away, and threw it at Qifei, but the end of the parabola hit Chi Yan's arms.

He ran to bed and shouted, "I threw it to you! Sleep!"

Covered in the quilt, he heard that Chi Yan had turned off the light, not knowing what time it was.The world returned to silence, and the air-conditioning unit was operating, humming, disturbing and unsettling, and Xiang Qifei remembered that this was a night for the rest of his life, and being with Chi Yan, how could he forget so cleanly.

It was only after entering the night that I was afraid. When I closed my eyes, I could see the flames jumping, and I could smell gasoline and celluloid burning. In my head, I heard the last thing I heard before closing the door. What I didn't have time to experience with my heart at that time, all of them were re-experienced at this moment, and the fear that was delayed because of Chi Yan's presence also struck one by one at this time.

He pried open the window by himself, and there was no one outside. He yelled "Chi Yan" twice, but there was no answer, and Qiu Yiming, who was covered in flames, rushed forward.

He always turned over and kicked off the quilt. After a while, a voice came in, "Xiao Xiang, Xiang Qifei?" Hearing Chi Yan call him, his tone was a little anxious: "Wake up."

Xiang Qifei woke up from the light dream, poked his head out, his neck was sweating, "Scared." Then he said, "Can I go to sleep on your bed?"

"Don't say no," I was afraid that Chi Yan would think that he was pushing the boat with the current again, playing smart, out of instinct, first showing weakness, "Please."

Chi Yan turned on a night light by the bedside, but the bed was still half vacant habitually, and lifted the corner of the quilt to beckon Qifei to come over. "No way." He said so.

Shifting positions, he rushed over and dived into Chi Yan's arms. He was aboveboard, and he no longer worried about being called a "little rascal" again.Although he didn't really mind it, it still felt like a pet name, little annoying spirit, little mangy dog, Xiang Qifei liked Chi Yan calling him that, Chi Yan wouldn't call him that.

"Should the lights be turned off?" Chi Yan asked.

"Okay." Xiang Qifei nodded, his hair rubbing against Chi Yan's chin.

"Didn't sleep well?"

Nodding again: "A little bit."

"Don't rub, itchy." Chi Yan shunned his hair, coughed twice, and cleared his throat.

What are you doing?Looking up at the unrighteous preparation——

And Chi Yan was singing to him, leaning against his ear.

It was too close, there was almost no gap, and the voice was lowered, singing only for him alone.But ruthless, soft and quiet, it is clear and calm when it falls into the ears.I also thought, I have seen him play the piano countless times in the past few months, but how long has it been since I heard him sing?I miss it so much.want to cry.

The sweat is gone, and I feel comfortable and drowsy next to Chi Yan, but I still try to distinguish what he is singing. It is the soft light and weeping willows in the wind, and the velvet bride in my dream. I also seem to ask, can this key open the lock in my heart? Xiang Qifei quietly answered, yes, yes.

The whole is like a nursery rhyme, "It feels like a song to coax Qin Zheng." He whispered in a mosquito voice, whining like a milk cat.

"Qin Zheng doesn't listen to these things," Chi Yan said, "He likes to listen to Japanese songs, animation theme songs."

The conversation was interrupted briefly, thinking that Xiang Qifei had fallen asleep smoothly, Chi Yan was about to close his eyes when he heard the muffled voice of the man in his arms:

"Don't answer my calls from now on."

"it is good."

"Shall we rent that house?"

"......it is good."

There are still many questions I want to ask, as if all requests will be accommodated for granted at this time, I would like to ask if you want to form a band again?Can you tell me about Qin Zhimo?Can you just forget about him and love me after you finish talking?

Just thinking about it, she curled up in Chi Yan's arms and snickered.

"What are you laughing at?" Chi Yan helped him tuck in the quilt.

"We both smell like two pieces of bubble gum." What are you talking about.

"You smell like a strawberry," Chi Yan lowered his head and sniffed the top of his hair, which smelled of the same inferior shampoo. "Go to sleep, good night." He patted Xiang Qifei on the back.

Good night, Xiang Qifei said in his heart, try hard to dream of me.

Wake up again at ten o'clock and sleep comfortably. Hotels in Beijing have always been expensive, and there is a small window. There is no sun, and the fart light can't come in. Dare to add dozens more according to the standard of having a window.

Chi Yan didn't know whether to wake up or sleep, so he stopped hugging him, sat up and half leaned against the head of the bed, closed his eyes and frowned.But no matter what Chi Yan dreamed about, Xiang Qifei dreamed something charming.I can't remember bits and pieces, but there is a fragment that is clear. When I moved to a new home, in the room with two large windows, under the sunlight, Chi Yan touched his legs and also touched his more private places, saying, you Do you know that I like good legs?

I probed the crotch, and it turned out that my hands were sticky. I jumped out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower and wash my underwear. Fortunately, I bought a few more new ones yesterday.

Seeing him in a hurry, Chi Yan laughed, but he didn't expose it. He went downstairs to help Xiang Qifei buy breakfast, and lined up at the pancake and fruit stall with a cigarette in his hand.It is rare to have such an ordinary morning.Qin Zhimo always had a burst of inspiration at night, and he would accompany him day and night.It was tender at first, but over time it became unbearable. He would suddenly become irritable and tear up unsatisfactory manuscripts. Don't you have anything to do?Stop spying on me, okay?

Going back with breakfast, knocking on the door, it was Xiang Qifei who was crying, and pulled him in, wanting to cuddle and hug him.

"Thought you left again." He finished dealing with his exuberant vitality, and now his face was radiant, with a faint blush on his cheeks.

Barrett

I'm late!More next Wednesday!Chi Yan's name was chosen together with the band's name, but he chose four words with three dots of water in it.Also, Chi Yan sang Pink Floyd's "Julia Dream" to Xiao Xiang in this chapter.