whale killer

Opening his eyes again, it was half past eight, and Xiang Qifei turned over to the side against the wall, wondering when the dormitory bed would be so wide, and there would be an extra seat for no reason.Eighth class in the morning, fuck, it seems that I have to record attendance again, but it's skipped anyway, so I'll sleep again.Rolling the quilt in the opposite direction, there are many post-it notes on the bedside, which are pasted where you can see them when you raise your eyes. The handwriting is not very beautiful, but the strokes are written carefully.

"Send Xiaozheng to school, I'll be back soon, good morning."

Immediately wake up from the chaos, not at school.Pain in the buttocks and soreness in the waist activate the memory, only to remember the ripples last night, like a dream.One window remained open, and the other was letting light in.On a windless morning, someone was playing badminton in the courtyard. You could hear the sponge pad hitting the net racket, bluntly hitting the racket, but not heavy. It was relaxed and happy, accompanied by giggles.

Chi Yan treated him carefully last night, like a bottle of glass doll, insisting on doing it only once, as if sex/love is limited, it is a consumable, and you should use it carefully.Xiang Qifei didn't have any other discomforts. Chi Yanhuo was a rookie learning to fly, and his first experience was almost perfect. Although it wasn't his turn to flap his wings from the beginning to the end, it was so comfortable to bury it in the quilt, and his psychological satisfaction was even more satisfying. Higher than physical satisfaction, ah, I have no regrets in dying.

Xiang Qifei took off the bedside note, touched a pen and added the sentence "You are going to practice calligraphy", added two exclamation points, and a heart, and then carefully pasted it back on the blank wall.

After moving to a new home, the simple furniture was completed, and Chi Yan hadn't mentioned rearranging, this was the first decoration.Xiang Qifei misses the wall full of pictorial posters and racks of records, which are bright and flamboyant, and more in line with his imagination of Chi Yan.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stepped on the dirty sheets piled on the floor, and could vaguely see a few deep and shallow semen spots.Blushing again, I picked it up and threw it into the washing machine, followed the gurgling sound of the drum, waded into the water, looked at the mirror in front of the sink, and noticed that there were brand marks on my shoulders, clavicle and Adam's apple, and touched them one by one, praying that they would disappear slowly, give me A chance to show off.Seeing the clean wrist again, he remembered something and hurried back to the bedroom.

After posting Moments in the early morning, the mobile phone was pressed under the pillow, and I took it out to see that there were more than [-] reminders on WeChat. When I clicked on it, my friends and classmates probably teased me, "Crazy?" ", or my mother sent condolences, "I can stand up at four o'clock and say dirty words #anger".The rest are all doubts of different lengths, but they are not the main point. First go to Weibo to private message Meng Zheliu's account with a red V: "Liar! He doesn't tie people up! He is super nice!"

Then he texted Chi Yan contentedly, "Good morning. I want to eat strawberries. And I really like you."

This time the other party replied in seconds, "Got it. Me too."

Wanting to stare at the screen, and covering himself with a quilt to have fun, Chi Yan said he did the same, how could he never get tired of reading these three words.

Afterwards, he lazily responded to the messages one by one. Ah Nao was simple and rude, and there was a straight line in the chat box, "Are you asleep? You are really there."

Xiang Qifei doesn't intend to hide at all: "Sister Nao is invincible in guessing riddles#抱拳#抱拳"

Ah Nao sent a yellow bean baring his teeth: "It's just a basic exercise, thank you."

Xiang Qifei asked again: "How do you know?"

A Nao's eyes seemed to be seen through the screen: "It's four o'clock in the morning, what other things can make you suddenly love the world?"

Crackling poke at Qifei, "I've always loved the world!"

"What is there to love in the world?" Ah Nao asked back, not prepared to listen to Xiang Qifei's answer, so he changed his mind to talk about something else: "Will Chi Yan bully you?"

"He can still bully people? I think he is super nice." So good that only serotonin and dopamine are left in the memory.

The other party stood still for a moment this time, and spit out two words like bouncing beans: "That works."

Added: "He's a bit of a rotten character once in a while."

Added: "Hey, forget it, it's none of my business, pretend I didn't mention it. Are you free on weekends?"

Xiang Qifei was confused: "...is there?"

"Then come and play. There is a performance at Blue Point in May. By the way, help us take pictures of the rehearsal. I heard that you are in Guangyuan, and you are a professional counterpart? You won't lose money."

"It's a bit reluctant to be right."

"Okay, that's it."

Ah Nao's generosity is written into the gene, and the number is estimated at random, and the reverse is really frightening. I always feel that such a method of losing money will not make back the money in ten years with the scale of the blue dot.Consciously cut more than half, and admired in my heart, "You are too willing to spend money to support the band."

"It's not all because of this. I just feel that the days before the age of 30 can't be passed in vain. Who knows what kind of fucking things will happen tomorrow? It's not worth leaving some fucking memories in the end."

Whenever he told the truth, he was always serious, and Xiang Qifei also became serious, and replied seriously: OK.

The topic ended here, and Ah Nao pressed the line again, "Then...bring Chi Yan too? You said he might listen. Xiaojiu and I still miss the old days very much."

When Chi Yan led Qin Zheng to wait for the red light, he received a text message from Xiang Qifei.

When it was almost dawn, Xiang Qifei fell asleep in his arms again, while he remained awake almost all night.The subconscious judges quite radically, if you close your eyes and then open them, you will definitely miss something.I have done many wrong things in my life, how can I receive such a reward, it is too unreal, no matter how I think about it, it is not reasonable enough.

In the morning, I planned to go to the living room to smoke a cigarette, but when I saw Qin Zheng sitting quietly on the sofa with her schoolbag on her back, it occurred to me that it was time to send him to school.In the past, he only asked Xiang Qifei to give it to him, and he took it once. The process was neither awkward nor awkward, and there was no communication. One big and one small walked back and forth.

Chi Yan sighed, and had no choice but to take over the important task, and went back to his room to leave a note for Xiang Qifei, and kissed him on the forehead again, reluctantly, you can sleep a little longer and wait until I come back, okay?

Xiang Qifei seemed to hear it, and lightly squeezed out a syllable from his throat, which was a promise.

When I turned around, I saw Qin Zheng looking in this direction, expressionless, but puzzled.

He almost suddenly became so taciturn in that short six months.Qin Zheng was spoiled by the whole family and acted recklessly at one time, and he was even more picky when it comes to eating, unlike now he does not refuse anyone who comes.Fat meat and offal are not touched at all, and I hate spinach and parsley, but I especially like Baofu Temple's small hanging pear soup.Qin Zhimo had just broken up with his family and joined the band. No matter how busy he was, when he secretly saw Qin Zheng, he would detour and bring him a cup.

He was only a few years old when I first met him. At the dinner table, he would chatter endlessly like writing a diary and describe the trivial day. Qin Zhimo never interrupted him, listened carefully, and remembered carefully. connect.Chi Yan, on the other hand, was completely against the teaching material. He didn't like to get along with children at all, and his left ear went in and his right ear came out, and he even slandered you for being an immature trouble, which is not really a trouble.But Qin Zhimo treats him well, so he will be patient and treat him well.How else?After all, not everything has a second solution.But who would have thought that they depended on each other inexplicably now, even if there was almost no communication, they thought in their hearts that this difficult child was the only companion for several years, and watching him grow up would be the only thing left to do in life.

Returning to his senses, Qin Zheng was tugging at his sleeves, and finally changed the lights.Going out and stepping on the tail of the morning rush hour, the driveway is blocked and I can't move, but the sidewalk is not a big problem.There are a few office workers who are in a hurry behind them, and there are also uncles who have come back from a walk in the park. They carry a bag of bean juice burnt rings, and they can smell the smell when they breathe.And Qin Zheng was also abnormal today. When Chi Yan turned around and reported to Qi Fei, he raised his head and asked, "Why didn't brother Fei Fei send me off today?"

Chi Yan replied: "He is not feeling well and needs to rest."

Qin Zheng held Chi Yan's wrist abnormally again: "...Are you sick?"

I had no choice but to fool around: "That's right."

"My brother is also often sick." Qin Zheng said again: "I saw him take a lot of medicine."

Chi Yan raised his thumb to grind his temple: "He's in a different situation from Amo."

"Will you and brother Feifei be like you and my brother before?"

"It should be," Chi Yan said unnaturally, "I hope so, but I'm not sure."

Qin Zheng said again: "My brother said..."

Just passing by the fruit shop, Chi Yan interrupted: "Brother Feifei said he wants to eat strawberries, do you want to bring some fruits to school as well?"

Qin Zheng let go of Chi Yan's sleeve, and then grabbed the schoolbag shoulder strap tightly, not daring to look at him, and whispered: "I, I want cherries."

"Little Zheng." Chi Yan was silent for a few seconds, "You never eat cherries."

Among the acquaintances, only Qin Zhimo likes him.

"I'm going to be late." His mind was punctured, Qin Zheng buried his head and walked towards the campus, followed by a radish of the same size, squeezed between the two, with the pink schoolbag hanging behind him, bouncing around.

After that, Qin Zheng was sent to the school gate through the distance just squeezed out. The sliding door was only one person wide for students and staff to enter and exit.Chi Yan patted Qin Zheng on the back and said goodbye to him.

Qin Zheng didn't move, still bowed his head, bent over to look at him, and he was indeed crying.Qin Zheng is not a cute kid who cries. He is 12 years old. He is tall enough to stand upright and almost level with his shoulders. He also has a serious face, and he can see the edges and corners at a young age.All the actions he tried to hold back the tears made himself embarrassed.

"I didn't mention him on purpose... I also like Brother Feifei very much," Qin Zheng raised his sleeve and rubbed his eyes, "I'm just, scared."

"What are you afraid of?"

"...I don't want to be the only one who remembers him."

A teacher passed by in the distance, greeted Qin Zheng and led him back to the classroom, and took him through the iron gate. Qin Zheng turned to look at Chi Yan again, his eyes were red like rabbits: "I will be obedient in the future, and I won't talk about that anymore. .....Don't want me."

The teacher took out a piece of tissue paper from his pocket, knelt down to wipe his wet tears, and coaxed: "Stupid, why doesn't my brother want you?"

Qin Zheng ignored it, clenched the railing with both hands, and waited for Chi Yan's reply.

"I won't want you, Xiaozheng," Chi Yan avoided his eyes: "Brother Feifei won't want you either."

Qin Zheng was still apprehensive, and walked back into the teaching building three steps at a time. Chi Yan returned to the fruit shop, thinking that Qin Zheng's second worry was justified, and the first one, can you forget it if you want to?Even if it was possible, even he wanted to delete, empty, and start over.

Looking up, the leaves cover half of the sky in the field of vision, it is bright white, and the clouds are silently hidden in it, moving slowly and turbulent.

When Chi Yan came back with a bag full of strawberries, Xiang Qifei endured the pain in his lower back and changed into new sheets, before laying his body on the bed again.There was not much damage, but I still enjoyed Chi Yan's service with peace of mind. The strawberries were washed and destemmed, and the small stainless steel basin was filled with sharp edges. After hearing Chi Yan say that there was still half of it left, I exclaimed, you bought too much, and it would be ruined if you couldn't finish it.

Chi Yan said, then try to finish eating.

As a result, the strawberries filled his stomach, and he only had two bites for dinner. He leaned on Chi Yan's arms to watch him send emails and remind customers to pay the final payment, and ordered a piece of 498t on the official website to repair a broken Gibson in the fire.Counting the postage and the exchange rate, it is nearly 1200.To complain to Chi Yan, making music is really a waste of money, no wonder I heard that some bands disbanded because the guitarist lost the piano.

Chi Yan nodded in agreement, then closed the web page, and opened Taobao to see the copybook.

Xiang Qifei was dumbfounded, thinking of the sticky note on the wall, he quickly pressed Chi Yan's hand on the touchpad, "I'm just kidding you, so you don't need to practice."

Chi Yan didn't care, he threw two Honda Yingzhang's Xingkai into the shopping cart, and said casually: "When you are away, I always find something to miss you."

Even he himself was stunned when the words came out.The salted egg yolk was steamed, and the smell of oil wafted from the house. Chi Yan stood up, using the excuse of going to the kitchen to grind the egg yolk and fry the sauce.I told Qifei that the canteen was unpalatable before, and I planned to prepare a bottle for him to take away for dinner.Someone who didn't know about this was hugging him from behind to get in the way, kissing his back through an oak-white round-neck sweater, and nuzzled him.Xiang Qifei was slightly lower than Chi Yan, and he had to step his feet a little to put his chin on his shoulder, and asked in his ear: "I'm leaving tomorrow, do you really want to do nothing else?"

[Just started eating meat, Xiang Qifei stimulated the exuberant lust that teenagers should have, let alone self-control, who wouldn't want to have more comfortable things?

Chi Yan poured the orange sauce from the pot into an airtight jar and tightly covered it, and the restless person sat on the counter with his arms on his sides.Xiang Qifei's calf naturally wrapped around his waist, saying that I really like how you surround me like this.The tip of the nose touches the tip of the nose, the breath is exchanged, and the tongue is gently licked between the other's lips.The sun is sunny outside, and the breeze is blowing, carrying sand and dust across the road, and everything in the world is dry.At this moment, the small kitchen allows the steam in the steamer to vacate a corner of moisture, like splitting Beijing into two pieces, one side is full of busy people, and the other side is two people who are trying to love each other.

In fact, I won't be able to leave tomorrow.Chi Yan helped him again in the kitchen, dissatisfied with Qi Fei, saying that you paid too much for prostitution!I can't keep up with the service at all.Chi Yan was not in good spirits, so he rinsed his mouth and begged Qi Fei, would you stay with me for another day?

Xiang Qifei just nodded, being liked by Chi Yan was really better than any dream he had ever imagined. 】

Later, Meng Zheliu finally replied to Qifei's childish private letter.

"The curly-haired little brother from that day?" The other party's words seemed unaffected, "Haha, you are too happy too early."

Barrett

Qin is not depressed nor is it xd. It can be regarded as drug dependence. I said before that Xiaoqiu can get prescription drugs.