whale killer

Chapter 50 Miracles

When I arrived in Shenyang, it was around two o'clock in the afternoon. It was the first time for Xiang Qifei to come to the Northeast. There was no wind blowing in the pleasant temperature that I imagined. I looked at my phone and saw that the temperature was still running at 39 degrees. I didn't grow up just eating, how could it be so high? Latitude is like a joke.Open Baidu search, surprised to find Qinhuangdao north latitude 41 Shenyang north latitude [-].Turn off the phone and immediately apologize to Shen Yang, I'm sorry I blamed you.Fortunately, they packed their luggage hastily. They didn't bring a few long-sleeved clothes. They mainly wore summer clothes, which didn't count as extra burdens. The two of them shared a suitcase that was more than enough.

Shenyang North is not the end point, and we have to change stations next.Xiang Qifei stood at the entrance of the passage with a backpack and looked at the navigation map on his mobile phone, trying to figure out where to go to the subway.Then take the bullet train to the southeast until the border of the territory, facing North Korea across the Yalu River.

Choosing this place does not have any ambition to look at the border from a distance, it is purely because Chi Yan's hometown is here.Of course, Chi Yan considers himself a homeless person. According to his own words, he has wandered in too many cities. Donggang can only be regarded as a place where he stayed when he was a child. A rented house in Suburban Lane.He had never brought anyone here before, and Xiang Qifei was the first and only one.

Knowing this when buying tickets at Nanjing Station, Xiang Qifei was briefly surprised, "But I can't tell you have an accent!" He sighed, and took his ID card, ticket and change from the window at the same time.

Chi Yan seemed to think about this question for the first time, and after reaching a conclusion, he replied: "Maybe it's because I didn't live in any place long enough when I was a child, but I actually really want to know a dialect, and now I don't have much chance. This kind of thing, native It is always different from consciously making up lessons.”

For Xiang Qifei, the accent used to be a kind of trouble.Qinhuangdao and Heijiliao, including eastern Inner Mongolia, are included in the Changjin small piece, both derived from Northeast Mandarin.When he was traveling when he was young, he was asked twice by the same tour guide if he was from the same village, and insisted on teaching him Ererrenzhuan.At that time, I was young, and my chest was filled with a hopeful soul. Since then, I have become very concerned about the issue of belonging, and even prefer to tilt my accent to Shijiazhuang, so that at least people can guess Hebei correctly.Qian Huilai was even worse, but he did not suffer any trauma, mainly because it is not appropriate to hold a mouthful of ice when reading Borges with others.Although they can't prove anything, both of them hurriedly passed Yiyi in their freshman year, as a symbol of their firm separation from the Northeast dialect.

Thinking about it carefully, although Chi Yan doesn't talk much, Xiang Qifei loves to listen.Even if the content is not considered, his voice is low and his speech is steady, and the words of refusal don't sound so obnoxious.Of course, the above evaluation does not rule out that it is non-eccentric.But Ah Nao is different. Although he is not attached to the roots of the imperial city, he also holds an ID card starting with 110105.In the second stage of middle school, in order to resist their small privileged status, they abandoned most of the dialect vocabulary, but the Erhua pronunciation is still heavy, and the aggressive posture of Beijing movies is still there.If you don't know her well, listening to her will be somewhat timid. She expressed her desire to change several times, but she ended up getting drunk and starting to fuck your ancestors.

And even though Chi Yan has been in Beijing for more than ten years, judging from his language habits, it can be inferred that he has never really integrated into this place.

Thinking of this, the man happened to follow up with a box.Stretching to Qifei, the navigation was still circling, so he simply pulled Chi Yan up to follow the flow of people. Anyway, the train stations across the country are almost the same now.Chat casually on the road, "Hey, do you usually hear me speak with an accent?"

"Occasionally," Chi Yan laughed, "The last time you and your dad called."

Immediately added: "But I think it's cute."

"Then I won't talk to you like that," Xiang Qifei bared his teeth at him, jokingly, "Don't try to take advantage of me."

Chi Yan remained calm: "I've already taken advantage of you enough."

"Bah," Xiang Qifei walked faster without turning his head, "How do you know who is taking advantage of whom?"

Chi Yan was half a step away from him, leisurely, "My ears are not red now..."

Xiang Qifei became angry from embarrassment, let go of his hands to cover his ears, and was pulled over his shoulder by Chi Yan and continued to walk forward.After holding it for a while, I found it funny again, why does it seem that he is a little poorer than before?Shale took Chi Yan's hand on his shoulder, and moved with the crowd, literally drifting with the crowd, everything was extremely easy and natural.The tacit understanding skyrocketed within a day, and no more probing, worrying, or asking politely to confirm whether the other party cares about the surrounding eyes.But if Chi Yan teased him, he would still be as excited as he was when he met him for the first time, and his heart would be throbbing, as if the universe had been purified, separated from reality and all living beings, and lived in a parallel time and space where files could be read at any time.

But it is almost certain that falling in love with Chi Yan is the best choice he has ever made in his life.

It is a two-hour drive from Shenyang to Donggang. There are not many optional shifts, and the time is tight. I plan to talk about it after dinner.Calculated, almost the whole day was spent on traffic, Xiang Qifei didn't think it was too long.The two don't have something to say all the time, sometimes they listen to an album together, or lean on each other in a daze, or like now, watch "Give Me Shelter" on their non-existent tablet together.

When he was in Midi, A Nao used to put up a simple white cloth in the campus yard on some nights when he didn’t want to practice the piano, and played several open-air movies, and this movie was one of them.It's a piecemeal account of the tragedy of the '69 Altamont Music Festival, with the camera uncannily capturing the next murder.So since the 70s, the rock dream has just sprouted in East Asia, but it has already begun to collapse in the West.The myth of Woodstock collapsed, the hippie dream was shattered, love and peace became some kind of lies, rock and roll was just an excuse for violence, promiscuity and hallucinogens, and the 40 people who went to the scene were really for music?It's hard to tell, maybe it's a misty symbol, or people who have abandoned or been abandoned by society urgently need a collective catharsis.

Chi Yan has long been familiar with these things, but it is the first time Xiang Qifei has seen them. He has initially glimpsed the dark side of the moon, as if he had been baptized.Shocked and heard Chi Yan ask him at the same time, "How did you fall in love with these in the first place?"

Xiang Qifei didn't even think about it: "Because you like it."

He also said, "...well, not all, it is too new for me...it is different from the things I have been exposed to before. It should be pleasing to the ear, who knows that there are people who can take noise samples..." Then he asked: "What about you? Why are you playing in a band?"

As soon as the words came out, he immediately remembered that in the previous video, Qin Zhimo seemed to have asked the same question.

Chi Yan looked at him: "Do you want to hear the truth?"

Well, Xiang Qifei nodded and thought, then I know the answer, you want to change the world.

"To be honest, at first I just thought that rock music is the rare music that can accommodate people like me."

Xiang Qifei opened his eyes wide: "What kind of person are you?"

"It's hard to say, rubbish, waste, idlers, people nobody wants, or bastards, bastards, there are no good words anyway." Chi Yan paused here, trying to organize his words, cleared his throat and continued, "That's right. , it let me know that I'm not alone in having a bad day."

This answer is trivial and not lofty, but it is very real and easy to understand.Ask Qifei, "But you told Qin Zhimo that you want to..."

"Changing the world, right? You've seen that video," Chi Yan didn't seem to care too much, "...Because I always feel inferior to Amo."

The train passed through the tunnel, and the window suddenly dimmed, while the interior of the carriage was brightly lit, and the light was warmer. Chi Yan became softer in his eyes, and he heard the other party continue.

"Actually, I will also face you. For example, you have been tolerant of me, but I actually... I can't help you. But it's different. I won't tell him these thoughts, but I want to tell you. Because I can Sure, it doesn't matter if you know, I won't lose you because of it, and I can be as honest with you as you are with me."

Xiang Qifei subconsciously covered Chi Yan's mouth. "Wait a minute," his heart was beating wildly, "I want to take it easy." He seemed to have found some clues as to where Chi Yan had become different. It seemed, it seemed that he was 19 again, even though he had no way of verifying it. What was Chi Yan like at that time?

But he himself has just come from such an age, 19 years old, and he doesn't need to take too much responsibility for the world.

Like now, Chi Yan pointed out to me all his thoughts.

Trying to be accountable only to me.

Xiang Qifei calmed down, let go of his hand and said, "Go on, I am ready to bear the next shock."

"There are many more." Chi Yan shook Xiang Qifei's hand, lowered his head and straightened each of his fingers carefully, "I will tell you slowly later."

God, Xiang Qifei was almost dizzy, he thought, I seem to be experiencing a miracle.

Barrett

Of course, Chi Yan's change was not a miracle, it was all the result of Xiao Xiang's personal will.Also, I don’t know if you guys found out, every time I write about animals, I don’t know why it disappears when I write about animals.Who remembers that these people raised a dog.

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