whale killer

Xiang Qifei bought a pack of Yanjing Chunsheng and two packs of paper towels from the tobacco and alcohol supermarket across the street. He calculated how much the broken equipment was worth, and at the same time crossed the sidewalk and crossed the road.

The nearest hospital is Hepingli. The hospital has been built for [-] years, and it was only listed as a top three at the beginning of last year. The house plate renovated last year can reflect a sense of design.Going inside, winding around, the car stops along the road.Fortunately, Ah Nao's bumblebee is eye-catching and easy to find.

After accompanying Ah Nao to pay the fee, Chi Yan and her shared a pot of Ma Xiao on the front cover of the Chevrolet.Ah Nao's worldview, fights are rare, medical expenses are not unaffordable, and the rest is ignored.There will be no musicians next weekend, let's talk about it, what's the matter, the big deal is to go to the program, I don't believe that a living person can be suffocated to death by urine.Li Xiaojiu was squatting on the road platform to make a phone call, with shrimp pliers in his mouth, and behind him a new shoot sprouted from the messy branches of holly. From the beauty of life, Qin Zheng may use this to write an [-]-character proposition.Xiang Qifei went over with a beer, and heard him say: "Hey, Cheng, I see, Xiaoba is asleep, right?" He took down his phone to check the time, "It's been half an hour, I'll transfer the money to you on WeChat later." for you."

The other person should decline, Li Xiaojiu replied: "Alright, then you leave half an hour early tomorrow, thank you, I'll be home right away."

Xiang Qifei has seen photos of Li Xiaoba.After drinking too much to wish his daughter a long life last time, Li Xiaojiu gave him permission to circle of friends.The little girl was less than three years old, thin and thin, matured later than children of the same age, and had just learned to murmur for Daddy.

Ah Nao pinched the shrimp tail and turned it half a circle, and the whole shrimp thread was pulled out, and the shell and meat were separated by pressing and pulling again. He was an expert at peeling the shrimp without hindering his mouth: "Tsk, it's really hard to be a father."

Ma Xiao was brought by Qiu Changrong.After going to the hospital for a whole month, I was exhausted physically and mentally, and I couldn't hold it in my old age. Yesterday, I finally decided to hire a nurse for two days, and let go of the burden of a loving father that I haven't carried for many years.Originally, he wanted to invite all members of Blue Point to have a meal at home after rehearsal, and he could also show his favor to Qi Fei by the way, so there might be room for him to change his confession.

Go to the fresh market early in the morning, bring back three catties of fresh crayfish and soak them in water in a deep bucket to spit out sand.Unexpectedly, people are not as good as heaven, just cut their heads one by one at night, and then answered Ah Nao's call, listening to it is not very energetic, something happened, second brother, I guess I can't go tonight.

Ah Nao made a seven-centimeter gash on the wounded man's head and needed stitches.The assailant has no remorse, mess with me?If the stitches are light, it's his fate that he doesn't die.The old lady didn't even want to take out the anesthetic, so she sewed me hard, it hurt that idiot to death.The second elder brother came here with a bowl of shrimp, and he was always a peacemaker, so Ah Nao reluctantly went to the counter to pay for anesthesia.The guitarist was really not welcome in Blue Point, no one wanted to do the job of accompanying the wounded, and he had to be supported by his second brother, who had just escaped from the disinfectant water and was running all the way to another emergency building.

Seeing that Li Xiaojiu was about to leave, Xiang Qifei gave him a bottle of Pure Health. He said no, wiped the shrimp claws out of his mouth, and then ate the freshly peeled shrimp with Ah Nao's hands, took two paper towels and put them in the water. With balls in his hands, he said, "Let's go. Is there still a queue tomorrow? I have a group in Huoying this morning."

Ah Nao put his elbows on his knees, pinched another shrimp and took off the pincers, "It's a fart if the three big pieces are not in order. Forget it, let's rest, ten hours a day, you are quite strong."

Taking out two bottles of wine and clasping the teeth on the lids together, Chi Yan exerted a little force on his wrist, and the bottle caps fell to the ground, rolling to Xiang Qifei's feet, like a magic trick.

Handing him a bottle, he looked at Qi Fei with a full face of wanting to learn, "I'll teach you later," Chi Yan said, and then said to Li Xiaojiu: "Can you bear it? Last month, I said I was going to make a film, but I didn't hear you mention it afterwards." .”

"Tendonitis, it's not a big deal, it's very common for drummers." Li Xiaojiu put the drum stick bag on his back, "prescribed medicine, went to get needles a few times, and it feels okay."

Nao’s freshly peeled shrimp was stuffed into Xiang Qifei’s hands, and he gave up on himself: “Take care of the other teams first, we’ll make money anyway, and we’ll just mess around, Xiaoba’s medicine is still enough? How about I give you some money first?” .”

Li Xiaojiu stood still, "No need, I know." Then he turned around, and he could hardly see his coolness, "I'm really gone." Or he wanted to say, don't ask, don't send, and don't worry about my life.

Seeing the person walk away, Ah Nao lowered his eyes and said, "Is he stupid?"

Xiang Qifei moved the pony out of the car and sat between the two of them, unable to talk.

After half a bottle of beer, Chi Yan said, "He bothers you to pretend to be a Bodhisattva everywhere."

"Don't fucking curse people."

Woke Xiang Qifei from the saddle and let him sit on his lap: "You have to pay the rent and mortgage, and you have employees to support. It's not like spending a lot of money. It's almost thirty, do you have savings?"

Fast thirty?Impossible, Xiang Qifei thought to himself, it doesn't look like it no matter what.

"Fuck, when did you become so disgusting?" A Nao sneered, "How many songs did you write for people in 5 minutes that year, 4536251, is this going to write and throw up, and the money is not crazy? Now, Do you have savings?"

Chi Yan smiled, embraced Xiang Qifei, shook his head, "No."

Xiang Qifei was surprised: "Do you still live this kind of life?"

A Nao didn't take it seriously: "He wrote a song that helped Meng Zheliu become famous for a while. It's very drooling," and then hummed a few words: "That's it, have you heard it?"

"I'll go," squeezed his hands on the paper and flipped through the music software: "No signature."

"Maybe it's shameless," Ah Nao's shrimp finally stuffed a piece into his mouth: "I don't understand what he was planning at that time."

Without answering again, Xiang Qifei felt that Chi Yan's forehead was pressed against his back, and the weak ups and downs were magnified, and A Nao was still nagging in his ears, and he missed the past for no reason, as if people are a species that doesn't remember bitterness but only thinks sweet: "Then When I don’t have money, I feel at ease, thinking that I can do whatever I want when I have money, but now I can’t do what I want to do the most, it’s really fucked up.”

Although he didn't prepare any arguments, Xiang Qifei retorted firmly: "I think it's fine now."

The person behind him rubbed against him twice, the cotton material became static in the dry air, and their hair seemed to be tangled together.

He knew Chi Yan was nodding.

After Ma snacks, and counting the stars for a while, my eyes are about to go blind, and I see two.After returning to the car to take a nap, Qiu Changrong pushed the wheelchair out and took the man out, looking for a car along the path.

Seeing it from a distance, Ah Nao rolled his eyes to the sky again, "Did I hit his foot when I hit his head?"

Xiang Qifei said, "Concussion?"

Ah Nao honked the horn twice: "Ha, then I smashed quite well."

Hearing the whistle, the second brother pushed the wheelchair from far to near, opened the door and helped him into the co-pilot, only to see that the guitarist's hair was shaved, covered with a large piece of gauze, and covered with a white net.

Ah Nao was very happy, so he changed his name to Teacher Qiyu.The two of them almost had another fight in the front row, throwing away as many traditions as there are in taking care of girls.

Send the injured home first, consciously or unintentionally when he got off the car, he only called his name to say goodbye to his second brother, seeing that everyone else seemed to have a feud.Knock on the rear window, bend down, and look in through the gap: "Godfather, let's go, we will get together next time when we have time."

It was a bit reluctant to squeeze the three adult men in the back. Qiu Changrong got out of the car and was about to transfer to the co-driver. Chi Yan frowned, and took advantage of this gap to look at Ah Nao: "Godfather?"

Ah Nao lit a Marlboro with a cigarette lighter, not surprised, "Second brother used to have a lot of them, what a son."

"I haven't met them before."

"Whoever tells you to leave after the performance, never go to the dinner party."

Qiu Changrong opened the car door and heard A Nao sigh, "Oh, what a goddamn charisma."

It's easy to say that it's easy to capture anyone who is engaged in creation, often you only need to understand it.Qiu Changrong is quite good at this.It doesn't have to be so clever.For example, I can see the pain from your smile, the peace from your suffering, and which sentence is a pretense and which is the sincerity from your words. These are only for those who have enjoyed praise and admiration. efficient.For the fledglings, you always just need to follow a set of formulas and think that you have potential, so let me see where I can help you connect with a performance.

Coupled with the torrential past events, the image adds a bit of mystery and legend, which can be regarded as a character.Qiu Changrong has always liked to deal with musicians, and the bonuses are not small, but the help is mostly sincere.Anyway, if you cast your net widely, you will always meet someone who repays your favor.I have recommended many small bands, some of them must have become popular, and I am grateful to mention that he met a noble person.

But these are too fucked up in Chi Yan's view, he has been self-isolated for several years, mistakenly thinking that he can at least get closer and not feel sorry for himself.Now that I have resumed a little social interaction, I quickly fell into the quagmire of people's incomprehensibility, even myself. The whole world can only see right and wrong, and I can see through it at a glance, and I love and hate with sincerity.Or maybe it's his ancestral paranoia, thinking that I have respected and loved you like a father for many years, I am no match for my own son, but I am no match for thousands of other people.How should this be digested?

After a moment of silence in the car, Qiu Changrong finally spoke, "Xiaochi... Did you talk to Xiaoxiang about the last time I begged you?"

Xiang Qifei sat up straight and asked, "What's the matter?"

I wanted to take advantage of the situation, but was interrupted by Chi Yan: "I will tell him. Ah Nao, just stop here."

The car owner said "Oh", slowed down and moved to the side of the road, confused.Chi Yan opened the door and said to Qifei: "Go home."

Followed down, Xiang Qifei was watching the Chevrolet leave on the side of the road, the exhaust fumes made his face smack, he should go back to school tonight, so he didn't say anything.

[The matter of the second brother is instantly forgotten, and the time is of course used for sex/love. In this regard, Xiang Qifei always feels that he is too active, and Chi Yan's restraint is like a middle school student's physical hygiene manual.Xiang Qifei said that I want to try not to /take/set, Chi Yan shook his head, and Xiang Qifei said that I want to learn to help you, Chi Yan said no, Xiang Qifei lay on the bed, twisted Chi Yan, and then The first second after the rationality broke, he wrapped his neck around his neck and asked, "Is there any rope at home..."

The person on his body stopped and covered him, "Who told you? Ah Nao Xiaojiu or Meng Shu?"

"Don't mention Meng Zheliu," Xiang Qifei covered his eyes, "I'm going to wither."

Somewhat frustrating.In Xiang Qifei's sex/love class, he started repeating grades from the time he entered school, and there was no further exploration.What was he like in the past?What is it like when he loves someone else?Xiang Qifei tried to be bold, "I want you to fuck me to death."

The broken strings were finally connected, and some syllables had to be uttered to detect that something was wrong.Chi Yan's eyes darkened, he withdrew from Xiang Qifei's body, and silently hugged his sweaty back. 】

There is no limit to the number the next day, and Chi Yan sent Qi Fei back to school.He went back to the dormitory after class and searched online. Why didn't his boyfriend take the initiative in bed matters?Most of the answers I get are that I don’t love you, there are people outside, and I don’t care whether to keep it for the New Year?Xiang Qi's non-related webpages are vicious, and he thinks that he is sick so he wants to answer the answer on Chi Yan according to the rules.Breaking up is absolutely impossible, and I firmly believe that there will be no one outside Chi Yan, love or not, it's really not that easy to say.But Chi Yan likes contact, hugs, and tenderness.Thinking about it carefully, I feel that Chi Yan is accommodating and attached to him, like a constant temperature aquarium, less surging and turbulent.The bottom line is that he doesn't seem to have much passion in his current life.

Continue to search on the Internet, search for Pengtuo, search for Chiyan, and search for Qin Zhimo.So why did everyone miss Chi Yan in those two years?I think he's fine now too.Searches only yielded well-known article reports, outdated performance information, and old posts from the Moon Group about how to sleep with the lead singer.I've read almost all of them, and clicked on the posts again and again. The latest one stays in 2015 and writes: Turn yourself into Qin Zhimo, oh, girls, don't refer to it hahaha.

Shaking his wit, Xiang Qifei looked annoyed, and replied earnestly: just try to love him.

The news came again: Is it so hard to find a suitable guitarist?Now I find that the person surnamed Chi is a once-in-a-thousand-year encounter.Didn't it mean that when you stand on the Drum Tower and throw a bamboo stick down, the guitarist who sticks it can wear a bunch of candied haws?How can you add me without even Hendrix knowing about it?

Xiang Qifei replied: Wrong, that joke is about a lead singer who doesn't understand music theory.

Ah Nao: Fuck me.

The timing was just right, so I asked the person opposite directly, did you have any videos before?I want to see.

Not too many. At that time, Chi Yan didn't even take many photos. His creed was to enjoy the moment, and there was nothing to commemorate in life. Ah Nao said so, but there seems to be one left, let me help you find it.

10 minutes later, a video link came.Click to enter, it is the post-production of Midi in 2010, the picture is old, it looks like a hand-held DV, and the color blocks are blurred.It was an hour long, and Pengtuo only took up two and a half minutes of it. Several people were curled up in a makeshift linen tent, their faces turned orange, and they were studying how to match the tambourine and the sitar harmoniously.The interview question is also simple, why do you want to form a band?

A Nao still had long hair, broken bangs, and scary makeup, "because I want to make money and don't want to be too tired."

Li Xiaojiu read from the side: "... how can anyone make money and not be tired." The camera panned over and asked, what about you?He thought about it seriously, and then pointed at Nao: "I don't know, we've known each other for a long time, she's been playing around, I just followed, but I probably won't do this all the time, I'm probably going to find a job in a geographic magazine after graduation. "

Looking further into the camera, Chi Yan flipped through the lyrics book in the corner, his hair was still the same length as it is today, and his appearance had indeed not changed much.At that time, I was somewhat shy, raised my eyes not to look at the camera, and looked behind, as if I was looking at the person who asked the question. The answer was close to nihilism: "There is no reason. It's just a group."

Offscreen, the questioner said again, "That's not what you told me last time."

Ah Nao came over: "What did he tell you?"

Chi Yan in the camera was a little embarrassed, got up and wanted to cover the man's mouth, the DV fell to the ground, the screen was covered with fake turf specially laid for the music festival, and he was laughing and playing outside the screen, and he could barely hear a sentence in the noisy environment: "He told me before that he wanted to change the world!"

After the DV was picked up, Chi Yan pointed the camera in his direction, tried to be serious, but still warned with a smile: "I don't have one, don't listen to his nonsense."

Xiang Qifei paused, and went back to watch the screen pass behind Chi Yan. The person who was originally in charge of the mirror was the equally happy Qin Zhimo.