whale killer

The first rain since May began at noon.

At meal time, there were only two teachers left in the office of Qianmen Primary School, a man and a woman.A few windows were half-opened, and the three-inch-wide aluminum alloy anti-theft net was covered with plants, most of which were green radishes, easy to grow, and could survive if ventilated and watered, but as a result, a few leaves were wilted, and water droplets hung tremblingly.But the window on Xiang Qifei's right is different. On the stage are a few swaying bunches of Chinese roses, white petals with blood-red tips, carefully cared for.What breed is it?He also knows almost nothing about growing flowers at home.

The table in front of it is even more exaggerated. It is a miniature rainforest, surrounded by flowers and plants to enclose homework books and teaching aids. A long carbon black flower pot is placed on the sunny side, and a few white hydrangeas are planted.The perimeter is cut and pasted with colored paper to camouflage a wooden fence, and many fancy cards are nailed, and the expectations from elementary school students are written stroke by stroke.

The whole room is filled with the fragrance of flowers, which is choking.Xiang Qifei had cut two pieces of astemizole in the interlayer of his schoolbag, and the young female teacher was chattering in his ear.

The female teacher's surname is Hu. I heard Chi Yan mention it several times. Today is the first time I've seen her. She has long hair over her shoulders, light makeup, and speaks slowly, making her easy to get sleepy.Comparing it with the male teacher who is holding a cup and counting the stalks of tea in the rocking chair next door, it can be seen that the enthusiasm for education in her eyes has not been completely wiped out, probably less than thirty.

No matter asking parents or being a parent, this is the first time for Xiang Qifei. At first, I straightened my back and listened carefully, and my palms were sweating because of my nervousness. Who wants to be distracted after only persisting for 10 minutes? It may not be completely solved. Our Xiaozheng's problem is quite philosophical.From the corner of the eye, he searched for Qin Zheng's name in the inscription on the card, locked on to the target in ten seconds, and pasted it on a fake fence on the far right.Reading silently in his head, he obviously wanted to pretend to be an adult when he wrote, so he wrote: I know you don't want to be planted in the classroom, but you still have to grow up well.

Zi and Chi Yan crawl like dogs.

Covering his mouth and coughing twice, Xiang Qifei remembered the two copybooks that Chi Yan had bought online at the same time. It is automatically encrypted, and no one can understand it except himself.

I couldn't help thinking about it, I didn't open my mouth, let a few sneezes be choked back, and my waist was about to bend under the table.Taking out the pills, Xiang Qifei finally asked the teacher for water: "Sorry, um, I'm a little allergic."

Teacher Hu took a disposable cup from the next table and gave it to Qin Zheng, "Go and get a glass of water for brother, okay?"

Qin Zheng lowered his head slightly like the rain-soaked plants outside the window, and obediently walked towards the water dispenser.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have talked with you in another place." Teacher Hu said, with a sense of shame in his smile, and a bit of blame.I can understand, maybe I was thinking that even the parents are not so worrying now.

Xiang Qifei touched his nose and admitted that he had no experience as a parent.

She got up and handed over a few pieces of drawing paper on the table, "Then I would like to trouble you to take Xiaozheng home today. Boys of this age are prone to confusion, and Xiaozheng's situation is special. Be patient and communicate with him more. You Is it Xiaozheng's brother?"

"...Could it be cousin." Embarrassed, Xiang Qifei took the paper and stuffed it into his schoolbag.

In fact, he is not even a cousin.Forced to think of Qin Zheng's paintings, the embarrassment only increased.

Teacher Hu led him to the door: "I also said that I haven't seen you much before."

Xiang Qifei smiled back: "It was his other brother who came before."

Qin Zheng returned with a cup of water, walked carefully with each step, passed the cup to Xiang Qifei, and asked him to take medicine. .Not too smart to please.

Teacher Hu said to Qin Zheng again: "Xiaozheng's brothers are very handsome, and you will be a handsome boy when you grow up."

Neither of them said a word about the fact that the three of us are not related by blood, and that we can share the same roof. It is not appropriate to talk about fate or evil fate.

When we left the school gate, the rain had stopped, but the sky was overcast, the air was humid, and shallow pits had accumulated on the ground.Qin Zheng walked around the puddle, jumping and jumping like Mario, and Xiang Qifei bought soup dumplings and candied haws along the way, handed them to Qin Zheng, and went to look through his paintings by himself.Three pages, in addition to the two masterpieces that caused him to suspend classes for a week, the other is an application form for a children's drawing competition organized by the district.

Qin Zheng didn't want to call Chi Yan, he could guess a thing or two from the content.The two paintings are chaotic and noisy, with bright colors. You don't need to understand psychology to judge that his heart is not as calm as his appearance, and he is even a little precocious.At the first glance in the office, the male teacher was baring his yellow teeth covered with tea stains. He looked closely, tsk, now that the child is young, he knows a lot.Xiang Qifei defended the calf, and refuted in his heart, you know what a fart, this contemporary Basquiat, we Xiaozheng is a genius.

But if you look closely, the problem is big. If you have a little understanding of his short life trajectory, it will be even more difficult to ponder.One has a yellow background, two short-haired villains are stacked naked, and they have no obvious sexual signs. It can be seen that they are kissing.The second picture has only one person, with hair like a hedgehog, a mouth full of fangs, eyes painted all gray, breasts swollen like puffed dough, legs spread apart, and obvious male genitalia/genitalia painted on the genitals.

Xiang Qifei asked him: "Do you draw a boy or a girl?"

Qin Zheng thought for a while and replied, "Girl."

He added: "Actually, I'm not sure, I don't know how to draw girls."

Change one and ask again: "What about this one?"

Qin Zheng said: "The painting is about you and...he, I have seen it, a little bit."

The back of Xiang Qifei's head was numb: "Huh?"

Qin Zheng said, "When I see him, I kiss you."

Attempting to get away with it: "We kiss you when we send you to school."

"I'm not stupid," Qin Zheng said, "I'll be an adult in six years."

Confess to Qifei: "I didn't mean to lie to you."

"It's okay," Qin Zheng shook his head: "I've already made an agreement with him."

Who do you talk to?Is Chi Yan still your brother?What did you say?Xiang Qifei seemed to be tapped on acupoints, unable to ask, only stumbling out two syllables: Oh, good.

If you talk about this topic again, I'm afraid Qin Zheng will be educated in the opposite direction.Xiang Qifei even took out his mobile phone to check where he could buy ready-made flowers on the second ring road.to no avail.

There was nothing special about the registration form, it was just the family information column, Qin Zheng wrote a line in a nonsensical manner, and after a long time of deciphering it, Xiang Qifei was sure that the child wrote Caozhi Suzi as his mother.

This is a bit of a right to speak: "I also did this when I was a child. I wrote that my mother is Zhao Yazhi, and she was almost beaten when I came home."

Qin Zheng looked up, doubtful: "You don't like your mother?"

Xiang Qifei explained: "That's not true. When I was young, I thought my son would grow up with his mother, and I wanted a prettier mother."

"You are already very beautiful, and our head teacher also said you are good-looking. Many male teachers in our school like her." In other words, she has good eyesight.

Xiang Qifeile: "Sweet mouth."

Entering the doorway, Qin Zheng walked in front: "In the beginning, I actually wanted to draw and write well."

"and after?"

"I didn't know who to write, so I just wrote randomly." Qin Zheng was a little anxious: "My dad and my mom can't be contacted even after writing."

"Can't write about Chi Yan?"

Qin Zheng didn't look back, and ran up: "He doesn't want to care about me."

At the corner of the fourth floor, the sun is on the back, and everywhere you look is drowsy black.Qin Zheng stomped his feet, the voice-activated lamp was in disrepair for a long time, and died the day before yesterday, without turning on.

Xiang Qifei was in a daze. Before that, he saw Qin Zheng as the younger brother of his rival in love, a child who was very clingy to him but a bit difficult to deal with.He has never faced his other identity.He is still an orphan.

Qin Zheng turned around and called him, "Brother Feifei?"

What would Chi Yan do, Xiang Qifei thought, would he squat down and give him a hug?Will you pat him on the back and coax him softly?

It seems that at this moment, Qin Zheng figured out why Qin Zheng learns from Chi Yan everywhere, and looks like Chi Yan everywhere, with undisguised dependence and longing in his eyes, as well as the hatred that Chi Yan believes, and at the same time, he avoids getting along, avoids communication, and avoids calling him by his name directly. .

He is confused, they are all abandoned people, you should understand me the most, but why don't you even want me?Hate comes from this.

Ah, yes, Chi Yan should not do anything, he will acquiesce in the growth of this hatred, and regard it as a kind of compensation.

Insert the key into the lock cylinder to Qi Fei, open the door and push Qin Zheng in.He could have pretended to be relaxed and said, why don't you write about me next time.In fact, the throat was choked, and the absorbent cotton was stuffed into the lungs, and he fell heavily, unable to speak.

With the jingle of the bell on the collar, there were bursts of dog barking from the balcony.Qin Zheng's eyes flickered, his surprise overwhelmed all the previous events, he rushed to Qi Fei and said, "We have a puppy!"

The dog followed them all the way from the top of Dongling Mountain to the foot of the mountain that day, and because of lunch time, Xiang Qifei casually fed it a small piece of sausage.

Chi Yan insisted on not raising it. When talking about such issues in the past, he always said that he couldn't support it.Now I can give all the reasons. I have to rehearse in the future, I don’t have time to walk, and there are too many cables and equipment at home, so I can’t stand its bite.But I really can't resist Xiang Qifei, acting cute and coquettish, and then making big moves, sitting in the passenger seat and bluntly saying that I fell in love with you, there was a three-legged dog on the clothes you wore, it was all destined, you just recognized it Bar.

Only then did Chi Yan let go, although he was still reluctant, and refused to name the dog.So everyone in the car called it a puppy.

Ah Nao leaned over to grab the back of Qifei's chair, scratched the dog's chin, and grinned, sister will translate his micro-expression for you, this idiot is afraid that his family status will be lost if he is too much.

Chi Yan slapped her on the forehead and pushed her back.Ah Nao covered his forehead and exclaimed: "The light is red!"Will you drive? !

Who would have thought that when he came back, Chi Yan would be more responsible for raising a dog than raising a son, checking and obtaining certificates, feeding medicine and injections, buying food and cages, and even getting up early to walk the dog on time.In the middle of the night, I was afraid that the floor would be too cold, so I sent a text message to ask Xiang Qifei which kind of mat would be more comfortable for the puppy.

Xiang Qifei can just yawn and go back, spread the clothes you don't want, dogs are very easy to keep, not as expensive as cats.

As a result, when I opened the door, I saw that the cage was newly bought with a cushion around the sides, which was waterproof and non-slip, and the small bowl for dog food was also replaced with a pet-only one.Xiang Qifei sent a message to Chi Yan: You are upright!

Chi Yan was rehearsing at Snake Cave and Blue Point, filling the vacant guitar position, and returned two hours later: What does this mean?

Xiang Qifei replied: Think for yourself!

But Chi Yan said: I can't think of it, I only miss you.

Xiang Qifei's face turned hot, he put the phone away, turned around and put his laptop on his hands and buried himself in his work.

Qin Zheng and the puppy also got along so well that when the little thing wagging its tail and missing a front leg jumped onto his knees, the hazy and heavy problems of life and death in the corridor before were swept away in an instant.Qin Zheng sat on the sofa holding her breath, rubbed its thin back, and fed it dog food with great concentration.

Xiang Qifei called him: "Breath."

Only then did Qin Zheng breathe carefully, pursed his lips to watch the puppy lick the food clean, and then licked his fingers and palms.

Seeing him feed four times in a row, Xiang Qifei finally reached out to stop him: "I'm going to die."

"Oh."

"Don't let it bite you."

Qin Zheng reluctantly put the puppy down.

He is more active when walking the dog at night, running five or six laps around the small courtyard on a leash, Xiang Qifei is lazy, just sits on the stone bench at the door of the corridor, holds a bottle of iced mineral water and waits for him to come back from running tired.

The puppy was less than one year old, but he was used to being wild before, and he had fewer front legs than Pomeranian Jingba in the same hospital. Qin Zheng ran after him, and came back covered in sweat, with short hair soaked, looking darker and thicker.At the same time, a brown teddy followed the puppy, chasing and smelling its ass.

Qin Zheng hugged the water bottle and watched them make trouble: "Two little male dogs."

Xiang Qifei took the dog leash and helped him hold the bottle cap.

Teddy's owner came to take the dog away, Qin Zheng wiped the sweat on his chin with his sleeve: "Why don't you like girls?"

Xiang Qi took no effort to organize his words: "...it's not a question of whether it's a boy or a girl. He is Chi Yan first, and then he is a boy or a girl."

Qin Zheng nodded, half understanding.Xiang Qifei reached out to take him home, but the dog leash slipped from his fingers, and he chased after him. He went to the small flower bed downstairs, saw it poking its nose, its beard stained with mud, and snorting and sticking out its tongue.Leaning over to pick up the dog leash, Xiang Qifei saw that it was holding a white lighter, half stuck in the soil, and the painting on it was washed away by the rain, and it was about to fall off.Qin Zheng came up from behind, called him, then fell silent again, and grabbed Qi Fei's hand after a few seconds.

"Let's go," he said, "it's time for the puppy to take a bath."

That night, Qin Zheng put all Qin Zhimo's photos into a drawer.Xiang Qifei leaned against the door frame and looked at him.

"It doesn't matter if you show it," Xiang Qifei said, "Actually, I don't really mind."

Do you really not mind at all?It's a lie, it's a bit of a virgin and a bit of a white lotus, Xiang Qifei thinks that even Qin Zheng can understand these things.He knelt on the bed board to remove the picture on the wall, stretched his arms, tore off the tape along with the wall dust, and stuffed them all back into the drawer, as if handing himself a voting certificate.These Xiang Qifei can also understand.He hated what had happened again, if he thought Qin Zheng could be just Qin Zheng, not someone's younger brother.In the same way, if Qin Zheng sees that he can just be Feifei's brother, not someone's boyfriend.

"This is what I agreed with him." Qin Zheng said again.

Perhaps there is no need to wrong a boy who should be wayward to maintain this balance.

After Chi Yan finished the rehearsal, he opened the door to see a dog, a dog, a dog, and a dog working together, and he actually had some myths that enjoying his old age was nothing more than that.But anyway, Qin Zheng suspended school, Xiang Qi had to go to class, and needed someone to take care of his meals. He couldn't hide his glorious deeds.

Seeing Qin Zheng's masterpiece, Chi Yan didn't react, and was a little proud, which saved him from digging deep into his hidden youthful thoughts.

After taking a bath at night, the effect of astemizole was not good, and a small rash appeared on Qi Fei's back.When Chi Yan helped him scratch his back, he said: "I think the painting is quite good, why can't I take it to participate in the competition?"

Xiang Qifei elbowed his stomach: "He is only twelve! He should draw picking apples, eating watermelons and flying a spaceship. At best, he should be an Ultraman."

Chi Yan stuck to him: "I knew everything when I was twelve."

"It's because you set a bad example, can you close the door with kisses in the future?" Xiang Qifei said, "When I was twelve, I wondered if our English teacher's chest was inflated."

Chi Yan smiled: "Then how did you find out it wasn't?"

Xiang Qifei hugged him with an arm: "My deskmate developed early in the second day of junior high school, and her chest always rubbed against my elbow."

Chi Yan raised his elbow and kissed and licked him, wanting to take a bite out of nowhere.

"Many years ago," Xiang Qifei yelled, "Not this hand, she sat on my left!"

The rehearsal was tiring and exhausting, we were all acquaintances, and there were many quarrels that should be quarreled.When Chi Yan was sleeping soundly, Xiang Qifei rarely suffered from insomnia. He opened his eyes to look at the window and the moon, counting the wind blowing in and out, and heard a creaking sound in a daze. He thought it was an illusion, held his breath, and someone was quietly unlocking the lock.Heart pounding, isn't it a thief?Hearing the other party creaking and pushing the door, he returned with his slippers on, carefully knocked on his bedroom door, and tentatively called, "Brother Feifei?"

Xiang Qifei pretended to be asleep, listened to Qin Zheng changing shoes, went downstairs, and counted silently in his heart, about a minute later, sobbing floated in through the window, and checked the time, it was three o'clock in the morning.

Holding Chi Yan's arm tightly, he heard the crying downstairs gradually becoming coherent, and then he couldn't restrain himself, mixed with the sparse birdsong, a little miserable, as if he could only cry for the last time in his life.In his sleep, Chi Yan pressed Xiang Qifei into his arms, rubbing his palms against his spine.

Passing by the flower bed downstairs the next day, the lighter disappeared.The rain hadn't dried up the day before, and the soil was soft and wet, one degree darker than usual, as if to cover up the snot and tears mixed in last night.

Barrett

Since my update is too slow, I consciously review it for everyone. Xiaozheng’s “deal with him” refers to Zhang 30 and Chi Yan saying that he will not talk about his brother in the future.