whale killer

Under the streetlight at the entrance of Xinkai Hutong, Chi Yan said the two "tens of millions" with emphasis, and his tone seemed to be laughing at him.But it doesn't matter, as long as he doesn't forget.But the moment he took his hand out of his pocket and asked Qifei for a pen and paper, Xiang Qifei began to feel that his mind was bubbling.

I only plan to go home for two days, and it is estimated that half of the time will be spent going to the next restaurant with my parents, and then I will take a small outing, bring the two big silly dogs at home, and find a wild beach to have fun.The rest of the day has a class reunion that has not yet been settled, and it will never be spent on study anyway, so he doesn't even have a lead core on him now.His precious CDs, as well as his excerpts, are also placed on the bookshelves in the dormitory, occupying a separate compartment.

At the same time, Xiang Qifei's stomach began to bubble, like a pot of boiling water, tumbling non-stop, belatedly about to burn.

Alcohol, lemon, mint, a stomach full of water, and pies eaten in a cafeteria in the afternoon, all mixed together and swirling, fermenting in the stomach.He hugged the street lamp to keep himself from squatting down, raised his head, endured the feeling of vomiting, and regretted that he didn't bring the things he wanted to sign with him, and explained incoherently: "I only have clothes in my bag... I want to sign The CD and notebook are still in the school, but I brought them all that day! As long as I finished the college entrance examination...at the end of June, when you canceled the performance..."

Xiang Qifei felt bad at the end of the story.

Probably a no-no that day.

The day Qin Zhimo committed suicide, the performance was also cancelled.Obviously none of the parties would want to recall the incident.

"...Or find a whole family, borrow a pen from the clerk, and sign it on the clothes." He lowered his head and hugged the street lamp tightly, picked the small advertisement on it with his index finger, and tried to bring the topic back to the signature itself.

Ah Nao stopped laughing and yawned, "I remember it before."

Afterwards, things went smoother than expected, and no one started talking about what happened that day.They borrowed a pen from the clerk, A Nao first drew a big "N" on the white sweater handed to Qi Fei, Chi Yan took the clothes and spread them out on the table, and wrote his name on it with a black fountain pen .His handwriting was as expected, but it was much more presentable than Ah Nao's signature.The clothes were velvet, and the pen was too thin, and it was impossible to write intermittently on it. Counting to him, he stumbled a total of three times when he hooked the vertical hook of the word "池".

His stomach was still churning, he held a bamboo stick in his hand, and poked a ball of konjac with the lid of the lunch box, but he didn't put it in his mouth.Ah Nao asked him why he didn't eat?Xiang Qifei stood up and said that I want to buy a bottle of water.

He took a bottle of Nongfu Spring from the freezer and went to the cashier to check out. After two o'clock, the clerk was drowsy, holding the scanning gun for a long time and couldn't get the price right.

Ah Nao's temper comes and goes quickly. She bought a big bowl of oden just now, and sat on the stool to give it to him. They chatted about the band's songs, which one they liked and which one they hated. The conclusions are converging, as if everything else can pass.So Xiang Qifei just followed her.But Chi Yan didn't speak again, and lit another cigarette on the road against the wind, smoking very slowly, as if he was thinking about something.Xiang Qifei has heard many people say that the lead singer and the keyboard seem to be a couple. He always half believes this kind of words, but it is enough to prove that the relationship between the two is special, at least it is very, very good. friend.

"Two yuan," the clerk finally scanned the price, "does it count together?"

Xiang Qifei regained his senses, Chi Yan stood behind him at some point, and there was a pack of Zhongnanhai and a box of hangover candy on the cash register.

"It's one piece, I'll pay." Chi Yan said, and handed over a twenty and a ten yuan between them. When he got back a handful of coins, he poured them all into his wallet, turned around and took away only the cigarettes, water and The sugar all stays where it is.

Did you forget to take it?Or give it to me?It doesn't matter, anyway, it's in my hands now, so it's mine.Xiang Qifei was happy again, opened the candy box, peeled a piece and stuffed it into his mouth. It was not too sweet, a little herbal, and not very tasty, but the boiling water in his stomach finally stopped boiling.Chi Yan is the panacea.

After eating and drinking enough, Ah Nao had already fallen asleep lying on the side of the huge glass window of the convenience store.Chi Yan woke her up, and threw the signed clothes to Xiang Qifei.Ah Nao rubbed his eyes, looked at the time while pushing the glass door, and said to Chi Yan, it's so late, why don't we send him off.

So now, Xiang Qifei was sitting in the back seat, with Chi Yan's piano bag beside him, rolling a piece of herbal-flavored candy back and forth in his mouth with the tip of his tongue.He grabbed Chi Yan's signed hoodie and didn't dare to stuff it into his bag for fear that the fragile handwriting on it would be worn off, so he folded it neatly and put it on his lap.The car was owned by Ah Nao, a yellow Camaro, eye-catching, and bumblebee-like, but the owner of the car was leaning on the passenger side, sleeping with his pillow on the window, and the driver was handed over to Chi Yan.

Someone was sleeping, and the music was played very low in the car.Xiang Qifei didn't dare to breathe too much, and felt the present moment with all his heart, telling himself not to spoil the atmosphere all the time.After all, it is not every day that an idol acts as a driver for himself.

Especially after talking too much about days that shouldn't be mentioned.

A candy was almost melted in his mouth, Xiang Qifei was looking at the phone navigation, and countless topics had already passed through his mind.As soon as he studied journalism, facing Chi Yan, he forgot all the interview lessons he had attended, and didn't know what to say.Seeing one kilometer after one kilometer, the car was approaching Beijing Railway Station rapidly, and there were only three intersections left in a while.He sighed and complained to himself why there was no traffic jam at night?We should build more livehouses.

The next intersection must be a red light, Xiang Qifei thought.The car actually stopped at a red light.

"You don't have to drive so fast," he began to get carried away, stuffed another piece of candy into his mouth and continued rolling: "Safety first."

Chi Yan didn't continue, but changed to another topic, and his eyebrows reflected in the rearview mirror frowned slightly: "...You said earlier that you wanted to sign a notebook for me."

"Yeah!" Xiang Qifei hurriedly nodded his head like garlic.

"Why do you still have a notebook?" Chi Yan said, raising his eyes to meet him in the rearview mirror: "Aren't there enough clothes and CDs?"

Even through the mirror, Xiang Qifei was excited by the sudden sight, and was surprised that Chi Yan could capture and care about such details.

"It's my excerpt," he said with bright eyes and a steady stream of words.Afraid of waking Ah Nao, Xiang Qifei leaned forward, holding the back of the driver's seat with his hands, almost close to Chi Yan's ear, suppressing his voice, and said mysteriously: "...It's actually nothing What's special is that I copied a novel on it."

The signal light turned from red to green, and Chi Yan stepped on the accelerator, but the speed of the car slowed down a bit, "A whole article?"

"A very short article." The rearview mirror couldn't see him, so Xiang Qifei blatantly stared at one-third of the person's side face, and the navigation arrows on the phone were moving forward steadily.He saw a small mole lurking behind Chi Yan's right ear, a little lower. He didn't know if it had been discovered by others.

"It's about the rain. It's raining heavily outside, but the house is filled with water. It can't stop or stop it. It's like... the first time I saw your performance, it rained outside too. It's raining a lot, but it always feels like the house is going to flood... It's amazing, and I don't know why," he continued.

The yellow Chevrolet stopped at the next intersection with green lights flashing ahead, and there were only a few cars on the empty road.

"Is your school far away?" Chi Yan asked.

Xiang Qifei didn't know, so he answered honestly, "It's a little bit, I'm going to pass the East Fifth Ring Road."

Chi Yan looked at the time again: "What time is your car?"

"06:30." Xiang Qifei couldn't believe it, seeing that Chi Yan's steering wheel was about to be turned to the end, "Do you want to go now?"

Chi Yan only said "it's too late", stepped on the accelerator again, and was about to turn around and drive east.

Can you make it?Xiang Qifei sat back honestly, and was pressed firmly on the car seat by Daguaier.He himself has always been the type to save enough time, arriving early for class, watching a performance, and watching a movie, let alone catching a train or a plane.But when Chi Yan said it was too late, Xiang Qifei felt it was too late.Or it doesn't matter if it's too late.

A Nao smashed his head against the glass, and opened his eyes in a daze: "Where is this going?"

"Go to the east." Chi Yan returned.

"What are you doing to the east?" She yawned and turned back.

Chi Yan resumed his original speed, the window was not open, and Xiang Qifei could feel the whole world galloping crazily behind him, the wind became visible, and the night had no end.

"Because I suddenly want to go." Chi Yan said this, as if he didn't want to explain too much, and his tone was also indifferent.

The teammates were not surprised by this situation, leaving a sentence to send me home and wake me up, and then fell asleep again.

It was very warm in the car, and Xiang Qifei's palms were sweating, and the candy box was crushed. He didn't know why things had developed like this, and he couldn't see what Chi Yan was thinking. He was a little scared, but he was more looking forward to it. .

The bumblebee flew for about four to 10 minutes, all the way unimpeded, red lights are rare, Xiang Qifei commanded Chi Yan to park the car at the west gate, and ran back to the dormitory building by himself.His roommates were not there, so he flicked on the flashlight in the dark and picked up his own things, but his heart beat suddenly, every time it hit his throat.He successfully found the excerpt and CD, held them in his arms, and took a bright red marker pen from someone else's pen holder before leaving.

Taking the things and running back, Xiang Qifei felt like he was dreaming all the way, since he stepped into the bar in the alley today, everything was too bizarre and unbelievable.When he saw Chi Yan sitting on the hood of a Chevrolet smoking a cigarette from a distance, the feeling of unreality became even heavier.He stayed there for two seconds, then grinned stupidly again, climbed up himself, boldly sat next to the idol, and stuffed all his treasures into his hands.

Chi Yan looked at his fluffy hair: "There's enough time, so there's no need to run in such a hurry."

Xiang Qifei took off his hat at some point and before his butt was hot, he jumped off immediately and ran to the side view mirror, using both hands to press the hair that was static due to dryness.

"It was blown by the wind, it wouldn't blow up like this usually!" Xiang Qifei hurriedly explained.His hair is soft and naturally curly. In autumn and winter, when there is little rain, it is easy to mess up when the wind blows.

Chi Yan bent over to look at the headlights, opened the white-covered book, and Xiang Qifei felt ashamed. After brushing his hair, he sat back, reached into his pocket, took out the red pen, and repeatedly opened and closed the cap.

click.click.like clocking.

The length of the novel is not long, and it only takes a little more than one page to copy it down, so you can read it quickly.Chi Yan turned the page, and Xiang Qifei's heart tightened, and the two red ticket stubs were pasted on the right with a few strips of transparent tape, and the information on them was worn away.At that time, I didn't see the second show, and Xiang Qifei didn't want to refund the ticket, so I took it back and pasted it with the first one.

Fortunately, Chi Yan didn't pay much attention. He closed the notebook, took the pen from Xiang Qifei, and signed the two CDs respectively. This time it was obviously much smoother, and the vertical hook was drawn more chicly.Xiang Qifei thought that the sweater would be stuffed back into the schoolbag with peace of mind in a while.

He waited for Chi Yan to sign one of the excerpts, but the other party closed the pen and made a final click.Time out.

His idol said to him, "Is this enough for me?"

"Ah?" Xiang Qifei wondered, "What do you want it for?"

"Because I like it." Chi Yan looked at Xiang Qifei, seemed a little serious, and seemed to be teasing a child, "I'll exchange that box of candy you ate for two."

This situation made people feel a little overwhelmed, Xiang Qifei wanted to cover his face again, and almost died on the spot, thinking, I think you want me to sacrifice my life.