whale killer

In mid-July, Qingdao.

It was sunny in the afternoon, and a group of people huddled in a minibus across the Jiaozhou Bay Bridge and went along Huanwan Road to Nanjing Road. The accommodation was located near Cuobuling subway station, only 500 meters away from the performance venue.I often travel in the plains, and during the dog days, my nasal cavity is filled with burning dust when I breathe in and out. Now I come to the coastal cities, the temperature and humidity are suitable, and the wind is no more muggy than yesterday in Jinan.Best for catching up on sleep.

Half asleep in the car, Liang Cong's five-member band is now completely paralyzed. Last night they vomited the worst and had the most fun, both on and off the stage.Xiang Qifei had always thought that their band was called a poet, and even talked about the Northeast Renaissance with Qian Huilai.When I saw the rear projection clearly during the audition yesterday, I realized that it was written as "The Corpse Man". The name and music style are generally hard-core, and it is related to the false note by mistake, and it directly belongs to the funeral rock system.Xiang Qifei narrowed his eyes and yawned on Chi Yan's shoulder, pushed aside the several musical instruments piled up beside him, and looked back to see Qin Zheng sitting in the last row, drawing on his knees, with the puppy chained by his feet , humming and licking his ankle.Then his eyes fell on A Nao again.In a hurry to go out in the morning, she held up a small mirror, rolled down half of the window to borrow light, and smeared in the bumps. The eyeliner was used superbly, until it passed the buffer zone, and there was a scream, and the ink poked an arc on the face.He ran to the front driver's seat in two steps and yelled at Qian Huilai: "Is it okay to remind me, brother?"

Sitting in the first row, Li Xiaojiu dug out a bag of Langweixian from the snacks he bought for Xiaoba, and handed it over to gag Ah Nao.

He was specially approved to join the team, and was also ordered to be excluded from the wine bureau. At the same time, he worked as a driver and a babysitter, and took time to take care of the children and walk the dog. As a result, Qian Huilai could still maintain a normal schedule in this environment.And he was willing to be a toolman. Although he didn't get along well with Qin Zheng, he was good at taking care of Li Xiaoba.But you have to bear the pain to eat dog food, and secretly scolded me to see how you all pretend to be cool and flamboyant, why are you more tired of talking about love than I am.After a few days, Li Xiaojiu and Li Xiaojiu got acquainted quickly, or the two who had the least right to speak in the whole car were sympathetic to each other.

Not really angry, Ah Nao and the two of them joked again, pinching Li Xiaoba's face, the little girl was almost scared to cry.Ah Nao didn't want to coax, so she turned her head and ran back. There were three seats in a row of minibuses, and she sat in the only seat left in Xiang Qifei's row, across the aisle from Xiang Qifei. I took out a cotton swab and wiped my eyes carefully, but it was not enough, so I took out a wet wipe again.Seeing that her eyes were gradually turning red, Xiang Qifei was about to speak to comfort her, but Chi Yan leaned over her shoulders and whispered "Shhh" in his ear.

Xiang Qifei rested his forehead on Chi Yan's chest and closed his eyes. The sunlight and Chi Yan's fingers shuffled through his hair together. Liang Cong yelled anxiously in his ear, afraid that others would not hear him, "Why are you crying?" My baby hey-"

"Go away, I'm happy, happy, and weep with joy, understand?"

I was also happy to hold Chi Yan's waist tightly, thinking about Xiang Qifei, then raised my head and whispered it in Chi Yan's ear.

After 10 minutes, the car successfully parked at the front door of the venue, and the band was unloading equipment one by one from the luggage compartment.In the past two days, Xiao Gao had to go off the fire line due to sudden dysmenorrhea. The painkillers didn’t work. He covered his stomach in the car and broke out in a cold sweat. The non-precautions are like explaining the funeral. Everyone in the clinic once thought that she was terminally ill and would die soon.At this moment, Xiang Qifei, acting as the acting tour manager, sat alone in the backstage of Wuping University. Across the tea table was a tall, thin, slightly hunchbacked elder brother with a bad face across the coffee table.The left half-sleeved flower arm, the pattern is Katsushika Hokusai's "The Great Wave off Kanagawa", and there is something on the right shoulder, which is extremely discordant. A bowl of ramen and two wine dishes are printed.

Follow the rules, first politely let Xiang Qi not a cigarette.He didn't know how to smoke, and he didn't dare to refuse, the filter tip was between his fingers, and he thanked him properly.

The eldest brother went around the coffee table and patted him on the shoulder, "I remember talking to me about a girl, she was so young and upright, I had to record a video for her to check the fire exits. How old are you, are you an adult?"

Previously, Xiao Gao had forgotten all his instructions, Xiang Qifei only dared to look at the photos posted on the wall, his eyes wandered, and he pretended to be calm: "She is sick, I will replace her, she is 21 this year."

The eldest brother got up and walked to the wall where the photos were posted, and took off one of them, "Where did they find you such a good student?" Like teasing a child, "If you don't know how to smoke, just pinch it. What are you afraid of? I can still do it." Force you to smoke?"

Xiang Qifei pinched out the cigarette like cutting the strings, and when he relaxed, he talked a lot: "I'm not afraid of you... I'm a little nervous because I ruined the show, and I'm not... I failed a few exams at the end of the semester, but There was a class with a very good grade in the end-of-course assignment. In the documentary class, I filmed them from preparation for rehearsal to an outdoor performance. At that time, a machine broke down and I suffered a lot. But I took Chi Yan as super handsome. Chi Yan, our lead singer , the hair is a bit long."

The eldest brother laughed contemptuously, "I know, we know each other, and it's not the first time he's here, so you just have to worry about it, okay? There won't be any trouble, and it doesn't matter if it's really broken. It's like this at the scene, and accidents are valuable." .If you just play in the recording studio honestly, and go home to listen to the record, it’s over.” The two-finger photo was passed to him, “But I don’t quite understand, your ticket sales are not very good. You should know better than me, right? Why didn’t you use the original name? That incident was quite a big deal back then, and it’s because of your fame, so how come you can’t make it with the box office?”

Ticket sales are indeed very few, a little over a hundred, who knows who the blue dot is after leaving Beijing?Xiang Qifei couldn't understand this question.Chi Yan insisted on not using the name of Tongtuo, the members were clearly the original lineup, and even Ah Nao insisted that the tour should be named Blue Dot, and Xiang Qifei even dared to swear that no one in the world wanted to be reorganized more than her.Asking Qifei, Chi Yan didn't respond, and asked him with a smile: "Why use Pangtuo, because it makes more money? The band belongs to A Nao's group, so she can do whatever she wants."

The photo was taken in the winter of 2013. Torrential is Qin Zhimo’s four-person formation when Qin Zhimo was still alive. Ah Nao is depressed on the far right side of the photo, while Qin Zhimo, who is the farthest away from her, has world-weary and gloomy eyes. And some kind of emotion that I have seen more or less from Chi Yan.

The performance that night was not satisfactory.In the evening, the torrential rain strikes, and it seems that through the window, you can hear the waves flooding in the distance, and the beasts hit the rocks, but looking out, you can see the streets and buildings shining in the rain, and the coast is flickering.Only a hundred or so tickets sold were also discounted, and the actual number of people present was roughly estimated to be only 80.00%, but the atmosphere was acceptable.Qian Huilai has no interest in the rock music scene, and hid in the hotel with Xiaoba Qinzheng and a dog early in the morning.Most of the people present were not familiar with the blue dot, and they were more likely to be tricked by the faces of A Nao and Chi Yan on the poster, but they also showed enough patience and respect, most of them could listen carefully to the whole scene, and there was still a lot of excitement during the signing. A boy expressed to Chi Yan shyly and frankly that it was the first time I heard this kind of music, and it was quite interesting. I felt my internal organs jumping along with it.

Xiang Qifei must stand in the front row every game, never go to the deck on the second floor, stand against the railing, look up and see Chi Yan's beautiful chin, the tip of his nose, and the sweat stains on the fretboard of the guitar, he knows the stage The above three people are enjoying the performance at the moment, but he is also inevitably frustrated at the same time.The light beam ran over Chi Yan's body, round after round, he couldn't help but think, you said you wanted to change the world, a hundred people can't change the world.

The phone vibrated against his pocket, and Xiang Qifei slumped to the door to answer the phone. There was no need to push or pull, and he just crossed the entire venue in a straight line. It turned out that it would be depressing not to be blocked.Two large characters were displayed on the call notification: Mother.

Just as Xiang Qifei pressed the switch between the two songs, Chi Yan's voice came to him through the loudspeaker, and then fell very gently.

"Xiao Xiang, can you come back?" Chi Yan called him first, then leaned over and said something to the girl who had just stepped forward, the girl took two steps back to make room for her, then stood up, Chi Yan looked at Xiang Qifei: "Come and stand where I can see you."

Like the gaze cast by Chi Yan when they met for the first time, Xiang Qifei firmly believed that Chi Yan must have seen him that day.He hurriedly put away his phone, accelerated all the way, climbed over the railing with the method Chi Yan taught him, and climbed onto the stage. Under the eyes of everyone, he jumped towards Chi Yan like a spring, bit his lower lip, and offered a rough and bold kiss.He stuck his tongue into Chi Yan's mouth, and sweat seeped into his mouth along the gap. It was Chi Yan's taste, salty and astringent, but addictive and charming.

He heard Li Xiaojiu giving a string of drum beats, Liang Cong whistled in the crowd, and he heard someone shouting in pidgin English, "Go and open a room!".

He knew that Chi Yan pressed his waist tightly.