whale killer

Xiang Qifei followed Chi Yan for two kilometers and entered a cold noodle shop in Yanji.

The shop is small and looks like it has been around for a while. The air conditioner is very warm. The moment I entered the room, I smelled the aroma of rice overflowing from the back kitchen and realized that I was really hungry.There are six tables lined up in twos in the store, and the advertisements on the wall are stacked with advertisements, and the corners are greasy.The boss knew Chi Yan very well. He was clearing the table and was about to close the door. When he saw them coming, he put down the rag and ordered food.Xiang Qifei sat down with Chi Yan, and tore two pieces of paper from the small tube to wipe the water-stained table.He guessed where Chi Yan was going to do what, or whether he would go home directly, but he didn't expect to be brought to dinner.

Though more likely he was hungry himself.Half happy half disappointed.

Chi Yan ordered bibimbap, the boss yelled at the back kitchen, and then said with emotion: "If you don't come, my door will be closed early."

Chi Yan returned after a while, "It was us who always delayed your rest at that time."

"No," the boss hurriedly waved at him, "It was more lively then than now!"

Xiang Qifei was still looking up at the menu on the wall, and when he heard that Chi Yan would not reply, he interjected and asked, "Why don't you eat cold noodles when you come to the cold noodle shop?"

"You can order it if you want." Chi Yan put his hands in his pockets and looked at Qi Fei, with a look on his face that I don't care about anything, you can do whatever you want.

"I still want to eat fried rice cakes." Xiang Qifei said.

"Order." The boss has already returned to the back kitchen to help, Chi Yan went to the counter to carry a pot of hot water, "You don't need to ask me everything."

Xiang Qifei raised his head again and shouted at the back kitchen to add another rice cake, watching Chi Yan sit back and set up two cups, "You have a good relationship with the boss, are you friends?"

"Forget it," Chi Yan thought for a while, "I used to come after performing nearby."

Xiang Qifei took the kettle from Chi Yan's hand, poured boiling water to scald the cup: "I want to be friends with you too."

Chi Yan squinted his eyes and looked at him: "Didn't you say that you are already?"

"What I said can only be counted as half," Xiang Qifei poured the waste water into the trash can, pushed the hot porcelain cup back in front of Chi Yan, and filled it with new water: "The other half is up to you. "

Chi Yan put the cup still: "We can't be friends."

Xiang Qifei didn't believe it: "How will you know if you don't try? I can be friends with anyone."

Three servings of food were brought to the table, and Chi Yan held the handle of the spoon and flipped back and forth in the stone bowl: "That's why we can't be friends."

Xiang Qifei didn't care, pretended not to hear if he didn't want to hear it, looked at the two ice cubes in his bowl, and listened to the howling wind outside, finally understood why cold noodle shops don't order cold noodles.

I followed Chi Yan for more than an hour, and had a meal together inexplicably. Although the cold noodles I ordered were put aside with only two chopsticks, I ate the large fried rice cakes cleanly, and unexpectedly shared with Chi Yan. shared the same bowl.Xiang Qifei always felt that Chi Yan had something to do with him.For example, if he was not full just now, he took two spoonfuls of rice from Chi Yan's bowl and ate it halfway. Divide the food, because Chi Yan didn't want to waste food.This meal was very full and very happy, Xiang Qifei rushed to pay at the checkout, took out his mobile phone to unlock and open the software to scan the QR code, Chi Yan had already handed the cash to the boss.

After going out, Xiang Qifei and Chi Yan walked side by side on the road, took out their mobile phone to check the time, the last subway back to school was about to be suspended.Once he was a stranger and second time, he boldly asked Chi Yan for his mobile phone number.He had some experience. Facing Chi Yan, all 36 tricks were false, so it was best to die shamelessly.

Chi Yan also let him tug on his sleeve, and said helplessly: "You follow me to call the police again."

Xiang Qifei was not angry when he looked at him, especially in this weather, with white smoke coming out of his mouth when he was speaking, and nothing he said would be too serious.So I continued to implement my shameless tactics: "You report it, at worst, you will get into the situation together, record the statement together, and maybe you can stay together for one night!"

As a result, Chi Yan took out his phone and pressed 110 to dial.

This was the first time Xiang Qifei saw Chi Yan using a mobile phone. He was walking on the road at other times. He preferred to look at the people around him and think about things rather than the screen.When he was following Chi Yan, Xiang Qifei's mobile phone usage rate also plummeted. He either watched Chi Yan or what Chi Yan was watching. There was still 13% of battery left from the blue spot performance, and it has not been used up to now. Skip the second low battery reminder.

Chi Yan is still using an old-fashioned flip Nokia. I don’t know what model it is, but it must have been discontinued a long time ago. Apart from answering the phone and sending text messages, it is almost a small brick, but it is surprisingly harmonious standing in the alley late at night.

No, it seems that it looks harmonious because it is held in Chi Yan's hands.There is a certain kind of xenophobic and indifferent taste on him, like an old book that he does not want to be seen by others.

But at the same time, more importantly, Xiang Qifei was a little flustered, and he let go of his hands, but his heart was still alive. Every time Chi Yan took a step forward, he still followed, trembling, not knowing whether it was fear or the cold, he trembled a little. trembling.

So the rock musician in front of him sighed, put his phone back in his pocket, "You are really annoying."

Xiang Qifei was relieved, so he didn't have a long memory, and grabbed Chi Yan's arm again: "Whether it's the phone number or the address, I must know one before I leave. You can't go home anyway, right?"

Chi Yan was happy, and sat on the brick steps in front of the rolling shutter door at hand, lighting a cigarette with the lighter that had failed to be discarded before.There are one or two shops behind, still open, including the cold noodle shop that I ate just now, shining light in the narrow alley.

Chi Yan breathed out a mouthful of mist and stood between the two of them.

"It's not possible," he said.

Go fuck the last bus.Xiang Qifei sat down next to Chi Yan, determined to argue with him.Anyway, I have already got here with the cheek, so I can't take it back at the last moment.

He watched Chi Yan smoke a whole stick of Zhongnanhai. During this period, Ah Nao sent a WeChat message asking him if he was with Chi Yan, and Xiang Qifei only replied yes, without giving a specific location. He was sure that Chi Yan didn't want to be found, and maybe It was because he didn't want Chi Yan to be found, so he changed the topic, tried to understand Chi Yan's financial situation, and asked A Nao, does Brother Chi work a lot now?Ah Nao was angry between the lines, you can ask him directly, I don’t know much more than you.

Xiang Qifei locked the screen, and said to Chi Yan: "Or I'll give you the money for the meal...I don't have any cash with me right now."

The other party put out a cigarette butt on the ground and said to him: "I don't need Alipay."

Xiang Qifei slapped his thigh, let alone, I really didn't expect this move!

"Don't bother," Chi Yan said, "Even Ah Nao doesn't know my number."

Only then did Xiang Qifei shut up, locked the phone and held it in his hand. Wechat reminders kept coming, and A Nao urged him to post the location again, but he didn't receive a response, so he finally made a voice call directly.

"Just tell my sister the truth," the other party asked him half-jokingly, "Are you a fruit, kid?"

Xiang Qifei's face turned red in an instant, and before he could put the phone on his ear, the surroundings were too quiet, and Chi Yan could hear every word from the receiver clearly.He took the phone away from Xiang Qifei's hand: "So what's the matter? I can't have a fruit yet?"

"I'm not." Xiang Qifei's eyes widened, "I'm a serious fan, I never thought about anything!"

"Yeah." Chi Yan glanced at him, patiently listened to A Nao say a few more words, and said into the microphone: "Don't talk nonsense, of course I can't sleep with him."

Xiang Qifei listened with enthusiasm, his face was burning like a charcoal stove, and he was a little unconvinced, thinking that I am so bad, how can he be so sure that he won't sleep with me?

Chi Yan said goodbye perfunctorily, hung up the phone and turned it off, looked at Xiang Qifei's phone case with a cartoon corgi printed on it for a few seconds, and finally stuffed it into his hand, and stopped answering any calls.

It was very cold in the early morning, and Xiang Qifei was so cold that he kept breathing on his palms, he couldn't bear it anymore, his eyelids were fighting in turn, but Chi Yan smoked half a pack of cigarettes, and he didn't look sleepy at all.Until the sky turned white, Xiang Qifei rubbed his eyes, and couldn't help but want to lean on the other's shoulder, his eyes were fixed on the toe of the shoe, and an ant was crawling up the crack of the stone.Xiang Qifei pointed to the ant and showed it to Chi Yan, "This ant doesn't live in winter, just like me." His consciousness was a little blurred, and he couldn't control what he was talking about, and the ending sound was a bit longer: "I'm not afraid of the cold ah……"

Chi Yan leaned on him, looked at his hands that were red from cold and the tip of his nose that were also red on his knees, and asked, "Why do you have to follow me?"

"You lost it once." Xiang Qifei got a little more spirited, and answered confidently, "Then I finally found it...you can't lose it again."

Before he finished speaking, his eyelids drooped back uncontrollably. The last thing he thought about before falling asleep was, why are Chi Yan's shoulders so cold?

When the light pierces through the narrow window into the eyelids, I can't tell what time it is when I wake up.The mobile phone was turned off all night, there was no wake-up bell and message reminders, and this sleep was too comfortable.I skipped morning class for no reason, and when I turned on the phone, I received a gloating message from my roommate: "Today's roll call!"

Xiang Qifei sat up abruptly, and the screen showed that it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

He was the only one in the room, and the room type was an express hotel, and he was probably brought here after he fell asleep.He subconsciously yelled twice, but no one responded, so he fell back on the bed, thinking how could he sleep so soundly, while staring at the ceiling and calling Qian Huilai.

After two rings, Qian Huilai lowered his voice and said, "I'm in the library, hurry up and tell me what's going on."

"My last clue is gone," Xiang Qifei said, feeling his eyes hurt: "It's over."

Qian Huilai was silent for a while, and his voice sounded like he was looking for a place to talk and planned to have a good chat with him: "...are you crying?"

Xiang Qifei rubbed his eyes, turned over and lay on his side, the quilt was piled up in a mess, "...No."

"Oh," Qian Huilai sighed, "Is it worth it? I don't understand whether you are chasing stars or chasing..."

Before finishing speaking, the connection was suddenly disconnected, and Xiang Qifei said hello to the microphone twice, but there was no response. He took it down to check, and the phone was left on all night, and it turned off automatically when it ran out of power.He hammered the pillow twice angrily, why does the whole world help you when you want to do something?Shit, the whole world is going against you.

He put his mobile phone on the bedside table, got up and grabbed his coat from the back of the chair, and was not in a hurry to put it on. The air conditioner in the room was turned on to [-] degrees, which made his throat so dry that he could see a glass of water on the table.It feels a little warm to the touch.

But Xiang Qifei has no time to drink water.Because there is a note under the cup.

A line of fine print can be seen through the glass.His heart started beating again, he moved the cup away, held the note in his hand, and counted the numbers on it a dozen times over and over again.Exactly eleven, no more and no less.

Xiang Qifei leaned back on the bed and rolled from one end to the other, his hair was messed up, static electricity was generated, and it stuck to the quilt and face, the note was held in the palm of his hand, and the number had already been memorized, as if this was the world The best string ever.

Chi Yan is really the most soft-hearted in the universe.he thinks.

Barrett

Awaited!I'm back to continue!And Chi Yan really has nothing to do with a type like Xiao Xiang, but he is not as poor as Xiao Xiang thinks.