whale killer

Xiang Qifei probably spent the most distraught two-day vacation in his life.

Three meals a day are settled at home, he didn’t go to the class reunion, and he also postponed small family outings. Apart from walking the dog, he was bored in the room for two days.This year's heating is surprisingly hot, and my brain is baked into a paste. I have to open the window to blow cold air before I can think.He really didn't understand what Chi Yan was thinking.He sat on the hood of the car that night and said he liked it, and it seemed that he really only aimed at that article.After all, he only left one page in the end, and returned the notebook and ticket stubs intact.But obviously you can look it up with your mobile phone, so why do you have to be obsessed with a piece of paper?

But in any case, it can be regarded as a relationship of exchanging gifts with each other, right?Not to mention the [-]-kilometer drive back and forth in the middle of the night, Xiang Qifei had never done this with anyone before.According to his social experience, this is definitely a friend who will greet each other when they meet again, or occasionally have a meal together.But that day Chi Yan sent him to the station, and Xiang Qifei stayed up all night. He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He was still immersed in the sentence "because I like it" and didn't come out. Can I still find you?

Chi Yan said, I think it's good to end here, so be careful on the road.

He told Qian Hui about this matter, and Qian Hui said, everyone said so, you are over, I also think it is very good.

Xiang Qifei said, that's impossible.

Qian Huilai asked, what else do you want?

Hehe, Xiang Qifei started chattering again, they are going to Laoshan Hutong on Sunday, and my clues are still there!

Anyway, here he is again.

Even though Xiang Qifei has not been to all the large and small performance venues in Beijing, he still knows the general idea.There is Dusk and Dawn in Laoshan Hutong, which is not far from Yugong Yishan, who was played in the previous torrential performance.I don’t know why these Livehouses are clustered at the foot of the imperial city, maybe Brother Gege also has a need for disco.

He did his homework in advance. The performance is a cover of a new band. Tickets are free, but drinks are required. The name of the band is Bluedot, which means blue dot in Chinese. I can’t find other information, but I can see the blurry group photos on the promotional posters. At a glance, the person standing in the middle is Ah Nao himself.

Xiang Qifei came early, wearing a new hat. There were not many people, but the place was small, but it seemed full.He went to the bar, bought a bottle of Asahi, and sat down holding a glass bottle with a brown silver pick. There were three or four other people at the table, drinking everything.There was no Chi Yan around.

If he wants to, go to the backstage to look for it. It's only been a week, Ah Nao will never forget him again.As soon as we got up, the band came on stage with instruments, and the plan to break into the backstage had to be postponed until the performance was over.The drummer was thin and small, and looked familiar. He came up and played slowly for a while. As soon as the rhythm came, some people shook their heads and shook their heads, and then gradually accelerated. DingwallNG3, became the lead singer of this new band.

The program list has been released long ago. Among the people who came to see the performance, except for friends of the musicians, most of them came prepared for the theme. The picture shows a nostalgic chorus that cannot be sung by KTV.

In the case of Ah Nao Na Mai, the band is much more lively than in the torrential period. They always sing a few songs first and then chat with everyone.Ah Nao was familiar with himself, and he was straightforward. He had a lot of fun on the stage. After repeating this, the people who came to see the performance had a good impression of the band, and the atmosphere was quite lively.

Tonight's theme is returning to the 90s.It was the era when grunge was born in Seattle and quickly became popular.Xiang Qifei has seen it in the documentary shown in the club. This is a yuppie city that is humid all year round and was once compatible with low-wage industries and university towns. Young people have nothing to do, so they pick up the piano one after another, entertaining themselves and Influenced by each other, hard rock and punk collided and merged in this area, and a new genre was born, and finally disillusioned by the death of Kurt Cobain.

Ah Nao was wearing a knitted sweater with holes everywhere, jeans and big leather boots, and thick eyeliner covered the entire eye socket.The band turned over a few Pearl Jam and Nirvana, took advantage of the female lead singer to play a few Holes, and finally sang a rare slow ballad by Joan Jett as the end of the night.

I watch my generation die. She sang slowly with her eyes closed, occasionally not so impetuous, like a melancholy girl who has a story and hasn't had time to tell it.Some people follow along, catch up with two sentences, but can't remember the words, they are always intermittent, but they listen carefully.

"Although today is a cover song," Ah Nao said before the end, "but we have an extra song, which has nothing to do with the theme. I will sing it to a friend by the way, please."

Someone took the lead in applauding, followed by non-mechanical clapping, his gaze flicked across the faces, and he found nothing in the end.

The only original song of the band, the name has not yet been determined, the lyrics are vague, it seems to be about the earlier days, about three people sharing a box of braised noodles in the leaky rehearsal room, and lying side by side on the fragile wooden bed to listen The same punch tape.But it seemed to be exhorting, she sang, miss you, boy, stop pretending not to see, the sun in the past can't melt the ice now, clear the snow on the road early.

Chi Yan must be there, Xiang Qifei thought, followed A Nao's eyes, and saw someone passing behind him, pushing the door and leaving.He followed out instinctively. There was a dim light outside. Chi Yan had just put on his gray wool coat and was standing by the trash can to light a cigarette.

The other party lowered their eyelids, lit the lighter three times, all of which were blown out by the wind, and finally simply threw the cigarette into the trash can, turned and walked out of the alley.The piece of iron hit the edge of the iron sheet, bounced off and fell to the ground, but he didn't pick it up.

Xiang Qifei picked up the lighter. It was a very old style, but it was very beautiful, with gold edges, a bit like Chi Yan's white guitar, but it was full of scratches, and it looked like it had been used for many years.In this kind of weather, the remaining temperature of Chi Yan disappeared quickly, and the iron block was like ice in the hand.Xiang Qifei followed carefully, staring at Chi Yan's hastily put on coat, with the hat twisted behind him, wondering if he was cold in just his coat?Chi Yan stopped, turned around and reached out to him: "Give it to me."

He obediently handed the piece of ice back to Chi Yan's palm.

Chi Yan put the lighter back in his pocket and continued walking forward.

"Why did you throw it away?" Xiang Qifei followed behind and asked.

"I don't want it anymore," Chi Yan said, "I regret it again."

"Why did you leave first?" Xiang Qifei continued to ask.

Chi Yan didn't answer, but asked instead: "How did you find it? Ah Nao said it?"

"No," Xiang Qifei said, and his voice became softer in the second half of the sentence: "I heard it myself..."

"Don't come again," Chi Yan interrupted him: "And don't follow me all the time."

"Anyone else can come," Xiang Qifei anxiously defended himself, "I can too."

Chi Yan stopped again, turned his head and met Xiang Qifei's aggrieved eyes, the end of his eyes drooping slightly, and if he frowned, he always looked pitiful.Facing such a pair of eyes, Chi Yan's tone softened a bit: "Others are here to see the show, but you are not, so don't come."

"I came to see you," Xiang Qifei didn't deny, "I didn't miss the show."

Chi Yan ignored him and continued walking forward.

Xiang Qifei followed: "I almost thought you wouldn't come today."

Chi Yan said: "I promised to come."

"But you go first." Xiang Qifei followed behind and tried to follow Chi Yan's pace. There were couples hugging each other at the intersection. Xiang Qifei looked at them, and then at Chi Yan's back: "I think That last song is pretty good, don't you like it?"

Chi Yan stopped and waited for the red light, "It has nothing to do with you."

Xiang Qifei also stopped, and said to himself: "You are my idol, why is it okay?"

"Yeah." Chi Yan glanced at him, too lazy to go around with him, the light on the other side of the sidewalk turned green: "Then you should listen to your idol, he told you to stand here and stop following him."

Xiang Qifei did stand for a while, watching Chi Yan move five meters away from him, and he was about to change the lights again.Xin Yiheng trotted to follow, still separated by two steps.

"You let me follow you last time." Xiang Qifei felt wronged.

"I owed you last time," Chi Yan said, "Not today."

Xiang Qifei caught a loophole: "Bring me back to school, ask for my notebook, and send me candy, none of these are owed to me."

Even so, it seems that all of these are evened out.Doing what I promised a few years ago, and exchanging one less valuable little thing for another less valuable little thing.However, after eating two of that box of candy, Xiang Qifei took it away with hindsight, and kept it there until Chi Yanhuo became popular in the future, and it would be worth money.Even though it is valuable, he will not sell it.

Chi Yan was obviously annoyed by him and had a headache: "You just have to argue, don't you?"

Xiang Qifei regained his senses from his stomach twists and turns, and was wronged again: "You haven't been so cold before."

"You were a cowardly kid that day, and you only wanted an autograph." Chi Yan was almost laughed at by Qi Qi: "You're a little rascal today, you know that?"

Being called a puppy by Chi Yan, Xiang Qifei was not angry, but felt that he was easier to talk to.Xiang Qifei narrowed the distance between two steps to one step, stretched out his hand to straighten the crooked hat behind Chi Yan's coat, and said with a smile, "That's because I think we are friends."

"Xiang Qifei." Chi Yan stopped again and sighed: "No one will always follow their friends behind their butt."

But Xiang Qifei picked another point: "How do you know my name?"

"It's written in your notebook." Chi Yan explained: "That's it for today, okay, you should go back to school."

He didn't figure out the location of the next time, so of course he didn't intend to give up, and Xiang Qifei didn't know why he was chasing a star and acting as a spy.But the current situation doesn't look bad. Chi Yan seemed to have wiped out [-]% of his bad mood when he pushed the door out.As a fan, he can at least be regarded as a very useful fan.But of course he wants to be Chi Yan's friend more, exchange his mobile phone number, and add a wechat by the way, so that he won't disappear completely after saying goodbye.

Before, I ate oden at the whole family and added WeChat with A Nao, and I heard her mention that Chi Yan has changed his number in the past few years, only maintaining a minimum social circle, and keeping individual performance venues or recording studios. The contact information is convenient for picking up jobs. If other people want to find him, they have to squat a little bit based on their intuition.

So Xiang Qifei asked Chi Yan: "Do you believe in good fortune?"

"I don't want to believe it." Chi Yan said, "Why ask this?"

"Then I'll follow you," Xiang Qifei bent his eyes, and took a step to be side by side with Chi Yan: "Because I don't want to see the good fortune either."