I Just Came to Borrow a Light

Chapter 53

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Yuan Wu didn't know why he drove Lin Chengbu's car to the downstairs of Lin Chengbu's house again today.

Nervous

He sat in the car without getting out and lit a cigarette.

Just after opening the window, he took a sip, and the cold wind that poured in made him shiver, so he had to close the window again and open the sunroof.

It was past twelve o'clock in the evening, and the surroundings were very quiet. Only one or two people who came back from the night shift trotted all the way into the corridor.

Yuan Wu suddenly felt a little lonely.

I used to feel nothing when I was alone, and I even found it quite enjoyable. I went to the bar alone, came back from the bar alone, ate alone, went out alone, and occasionally met with friends for a few words.

pretty good.

Even in those days when he was stupefied on the boat, he could go on just as well.

But it was a little different now. He didn't know if it was Lin Chengbu who forcibly pulled him out of the closed state. In short, he began to feel lonely.

When I'm alone, I'll be distracted, hoping there's a little movement around me, someone talking, someone playing with a cell phone.

If this "someone" is Lin Chengbu, it would be even better.

Yuan Wu puffed up a puff of cigarettes, trying to eject the ash from the skylight. When he raised his hand, he felt that the cigarette butt was stuck on something, and then small shattered sparks fell down his arm.

"Hey!" He was startled, and quickly took pictures on the car seat on his clothes. When he looked up to study what was going on, he found that the sunroof was open, but the sun visor was not open. The visor leather had a hole in it.

Gee.

Are you sick? There are ashtrays in the car...

Lin Chengbu's car was not a new car, but he had only driven it for a little over three years, and it was well maintained. Yuan Wu stared at that and felt distressed for him.

Yuan Wuzheng was thinking about whether to change this piece tomorrow, when the phone rang.

He took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time in the car, it was almost fast, and the screen showed that it was a call from Lin Chengbu.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" He answered the phone.

"Sleep," Lin Chengbu whispered, "I got up to pee, and when I looked at the time, it felt almost right. You should have returned from the 18th, so just make a phone call."

"Is something wrong?" Yuan Wu asked.

"It's okay," Lin Chengbu smiled, "I just know you haven't slept yet, and I want to hear your voice."

"Oh," Yuan Wu glanced up, "I just have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Lin Chengbu asked.

"Just... your car, the sunroof sun visor," Yuan Wu touched the sun visor, "I just accidentally burned my eye."

"...Does it contradict you?" Lin Chengbu was stunned, "What do you use to heat it?"

"Cigarette butts." Yuan Wu said.

"Are you putting out the cigarette butts on the roof of the car?" Lin Chengbu was a little surprised.

"I want to reach out and play the soot." Yuan Wu said.

"Oh," Lin Chengbu seemed to be still a little confused, "Hey, if it's hot, it's hot, and no one looks up anyway."

"I'll go get you a sun visor tomorrow." Yuan Wu said.

"No, if you have the money, why don't you buy me milk tea," Lin Chengbu said, "you can buy a lot better..."

"I'll buy you some clothes first," Yuan Wu sighed, "I can't stand those old men's clothes in your closet."

Lin Chengbu laughed: "Why are they old men? How old do you think they are?"

"Too well-behaved," Yuan Wu said, "too ordinary."

"I'm just an ordinary person." Lin Chengbu said with a smile.

"You are not an ordinary person, you are Yahweh Xiaohua..." When Yuan Wu said this, he suddenly remembered Heavenly Father and Amen in Lin Chengbu's wardrobe door, and suddenly got a little angry, "By the way, do you have something wrong?"

"...Is there?" Lin Chengbu thought for a while, "I shouldn't have any serious problems."

"Did you use your brain to make the decision to hang that cross stitch on the wardrobe door?" Yuan Wu said, "Did you feel bathed in holy light when you opened the door and changed your clothes?"

"Oh," Lin Cheng burst into laughter, "I didn't know you would open that door, I just couldn't find a suitable place to hang it, and it felt a little magical to hang it on the wall..."

"Can't you roll it up and put it in a drawer?" Yuan Wu said.

"No way," Lin Chengbu said, "the things you gave me, the Gonggong didn't give me anything, just the watch I've been wearing all the time, and it fell into the water at the old wharf."

"Didn't I give you another piece later?" Yuan Wu recalled how Lin Chengbu was looking for a watch that day, and sighed softly, "As for what?"

"You don't understand," Lin Chengbu said, "I've kept all the text messages you sent me before and haven't deleted them. You don't care about me."

"It's rare because there are too few," Yuan Wu adjusted the seat back and closed his eyes, "If there are too many, it won't be rare, right?"

"Who said that feelings and money are not too much," Lin Chengbu said, "the more you will be at ease, people are most afraid of not being at ease."

Yuan Wu did not speak, and thought silently for a while.

"What's wrong?" Lin Chengbu asked over there.

"No," Yuan Wu smiled, "Why put the money in it and talk about it."

"I'm afraid you'll think it's too far-fetched just to talk about feelings. It's more convincing to have one." Lin Chengbu replied solemnly.

Yuan Wu laughed for a long time.

"Hey," Lin Chengbu lowered his voice, "are you still in the car?"

"Yeah." Yuan Wu said.

"Is it downstairs in my house?" Lin Chengbu's voice was full of anticipation, and he didn't even hide it.

"Yes." Yuan Wu felt that even if he wasn't downstairs in his house, he had to say it in his current state to avoid disappointment.

"Then you go up, what are you doing in the old car?" Lin Chengbu immediately laughed, "Okay, I'll listen to your voice, it's okay, you can go back, I'll hang up, I'll be arguing for a while. It's time for my roommate to complain."

"By the way," Yuan Wu suddenly remembered this, "Why don't you even have a single room? How did you sleep?"

"It's not bad for the standard room that was arranged. What school dormitory was originally arranged in, it's still a canopy bed." Lin Chengbu said.

"Who is that person in your room...?" Yuan Wu asked.

"Cook, just like me." Lin Chengbu said.

"Oh." Yuan Wu responded, feeling that Lin Chengbu's answer was not perfect.

But it's like sometimes you feel an itch on your body, but scratching is useless, you can't find the itch at all. Now he feels this way. He always feels uncomfortable somewhere, but it seems that Lin Chengbu doesn't answer any questions. Can't get rid of this discomfort.

"I found something," Lin Chengbu suddenly laughed, "Uncle, are you jealous?"

"...Why do you want me to be jealous so much?" Yuan Wu was a little helpless.

"Curve saves the country, it's not good to want you to fall in love with me directly," Lin Chengbu said, "I have to firstly want to make you jealous."

Yuan Wu did not speak, but frowned.

Are you jealous

Is it because it's comfortable

Lin Chengbu and another man, for three months, met and trained together during the day every day, and went back to the house to sleep together at night. Although they didn't go to the toilet together to take a shower, at least they would not simply avoid changing clothes or something...

I mean, it doesn't seem that different from cohabitation

"Ah," Yuan Wu felt as if he had eaten a tube of mustard, and suddenly felt that the blocked orifices were all cleared, "Yes."

"What?" Lin Chengbu was stunned, "what is it?"

"Jealous." Yuan Wu said.

Yuan Wu was so startled that he almost threw the phone out of the wild laughter that came out of the phone.

"What are you doing?" He shouted in a low voice, "You forgot to bring the piece of your brain!"

"No, I'll just..." Lin Chengbu still couldn't stop laughing, but before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Then it was probably the roar of the roommate who had been woken up, the roar was like a cannonball, and even Yuan Wu could hear it: "Lin Chengbu, can't you be quiet when you poop! It's okay to keep talking when you poop! , are you so happy to poop! Is it because the constipation is finally cleared up? You are so happy! Don't let people sleep!"

"Hey, sorry," Lin Chengbu said quickly, "don't push the door, don't push the door, I'm not wearing pants..."

"You're not wearing pants?" Yuan Wu was stunned, "Are you really shitting?"

"This kid is very stunned. If I didn't say that, he could really break into the door when he was angry," Lin Chengbu said in a low voice, "Okay, he walked away."

"Go to sleep, it is indeed a little disturbing in the middle of the night." Yuan Wu said.

"Yeah," Lin Chengbu replied, hesitated and asked again, "No, you're done with this vinegar? He's about to come in, why don't you continue to eat?"

"... What will happen to the two of you when he enters?" Yuan Wu said.

"No... I can't do it." Lin Chengbu said.

"That's incredible," Yuan Wu sighed, "I'll just take a bite of this vinegar thing, can I keep eating it seriously, it will cause acid reflux."

"One bite counts as one bite," Lin Chengbu said with a smile, "Okay, I'm going to bed, and now I have to get up at 5:30 every day."

"Go to sleep," Yuan Wu said, "Good night."

"Good night." Lin Chengbu hung up the phone.

Yuan Wu put the phone back in his pocket, stared at the street lights outside for a while, then got out of the car.

It's too late, let's sleep at Lin Chengbu's house today.

As soon as he got to the elevator, the phone rang again, Yuan Wu took it out to take a look, and Lin Chengbu sent a message.

-Don't change the visor, I'll keep it.

- If you are sick, go to sleep.

Yuan Wu sighed and entered the elevator.

Why keep the sun visor with a broken eye, as a memorial

Yuan Wu sometimes didn't understand Lin Chengbu's thoughts, but he still decided to listen to him. If he didn't change it, he wouldn't change it. Anyway, when the thing was closed, no one would look up at it. will move it away.

Back at Lin Chengbu's house, Yuan Wu, as usual, went around each room and poured some water on the cycads, which meant that he didn't make a special trip to sleep.

When he opened the closet, he saw Heavenly Father and Amen again. He took Heavenly Father down a little helplessly, rolled it up and put it in the corner of the closet. Then he found a pen on Lin Chengbu's table and put those two words on it. It was painted out, leaving two round blanks in the middle, a black round cake was painted on the outside, and two triangles were added to the black round cake.

What a beauty, a little black cat.

Yuan Wu took a step back and looked at it, and added two vertical bars in the blank space, um, more like it.

artist.

He closed the door.

Then pull away.

Close again.

Pulling it open again, I took out Lin Chengbu's normal t-shirt and put it on.

Yuan Wu felt a little sad when he woke up in the morning.

When Lin Cheng was walking, he probably never thought that someone would spend the night in his house, so the kitchen and refrigerator were all tidied up. Except for a bag of dried mushrooms, Yuan Wu didn't even find a single biscuit in his house.

While thinking about whether to go out for lunch or order a takeaway, the doorbell rang suddenly.

This was the first time Yuan Wu heard the doorbell of Lin Chengbu's house, and it was actually changed by him, his own voice in all seriousness.

"Hello. Hello."

As soon as the movement came out, the people ringing the bell outside were probably stunned, and instead of ringing again, they replied, "Hello."

"Who is it?" Yuan Wu walked over and asked, and saw a delivery boy with a lunch box through the cat's eye.

"Hello, the meal you ordered has been delivered to you." The little brother said.

Have you developed the superpower to order food by yourself

Yuan Wu was immediately alert: "I didn't order a meal."

"You ordered," the little brother took out a piece of paper from his pocket, read out the address of Lin Chengbu's house to it with a southern accent, and asked, "Is this your address? Is your name yours?"

Yuan Wu was stunned: "What?"

"No?" said the little brother.

"... Lin Chengbu?" Yuan Wu opened the door, "Lin Chengbu ordered the meal?"

"Yes," the little brother handed over the lunch box, and spoke very quickly, his accent was out of control, "The omelet rice girl mixes with shredded chicken and drinking urine."

"Thank you." Yuan Wu took the lunch box.

Lin Chengbu ordered lunch for him, omelet with shredded chicken, side dishes such as soup and drinks, and it took up most of the table.

Yuan Wu looked at the pile of food, took out his mobile phone for a long time to take a picture, and sent it to Lin Chengbu.

-You remind me of automated pig feeding.

Lin Chengbu didn't reply. At this time, he was still receiving repairs from Chef Liu. Yuan Wu clicked his tongue, wondering if his cooking skills would improve by leaps and bounds after returning.

He brought two bowls over, intending to divide the dishes and save some for dinner, but after thinking about it, he put the bowls back.

With Lin Chengbu's character, if he ordered a meal at noon, he would definitely order it at night. If he had been staying with him, he would have eaten all the nearby restaurants in the past three months.

terrible.

Yuan Wu took a bite of omelette and faced a neuropathy, it was really terrible.

Lin Chengbu didn't reply to him until after three o'clock in the afternoon.

-Is it delicious? I also ordered dinner for you. You don’t have to go out for food. Tell me what you want to eat. Don’t order it yourself. Jia Yujiao was probably posted secretly. Lin Chengbu's news didn't even contain a punctuation space or anything. Yuan Wu looked at it in a hurry and almost held back.

-good to eat.

Although he only replied two words, this was probably Lin Chengbu's only pastime, and then he enthusiastically started ordering meals every day, renovating the tricks.

Yuan Wu felt that he had eaten all the restaurants near his home and Lin Chengbu's house that could deliver food in a week, all kinds of flavors, all kinds of rice, all kinds of noodles, all kinds of cakes...

"You haven't had enough fun yet?" Yuan Wu opened the take-out lunch box while on the phone, "I know all the food delivery people."

"Ah!" Lin Chengbu shouted, "I ignored it!"

"What?" Yuan Wu was stunned for a while, "Don't always be surprised, it's okay to be a middle-aged and elderly person when you dress like that."

"Are there any handsome ones?" Lin Chengbu asked.

Yuan Wu took a few seconds to react, and was a little speechless: "There is no one more handsome than you."

"That's okay," Lin Chengbu said with a smile, "Actually, I don't think it's easy to be more handsome than me."

"...I'm telling you Xiaohua," Yuan Wu sighed, "Just the photo you sent me the other day, it doesn't even have a hair on the side of the word handsome."

"Damn it, I just said I didn't shoot that day, I didn't shave that day!" Lin Chengbu said angrily, "I'll send you another one later!"

Almost ten minutes passed after the phone hung up, and Lin Chengbu didn't see the photo sent.

Just when Yuan Wu thought he had forgotten, the phone rang.

Yuan noon opened and laughed, no wonder it took so long.

Lin Cheng walked in the room, leaning against the table beside the bed, in a posture that stretched his legs as long as possible, shaved his beard, and his hair looked like it had just been washed and dried.

Although Yuan Wu wanted to laugh, he still had to admit that he was very handsome.

-How about it

-Who gave you the shot

- Just the roommate of the idiot, he pointed me to the pose, he is always more experienced in taking pictures of his girlfriend, I'm handsome!

-handsome.

Yuan Wu opened the photo and looked at it again. In addition to being handsome, he could also see that Lin Chengbu was indeed thinner and his chin was a little pointy.

Just as he was watching, Lin Chengbu's phone called again.

Yuan Wu glanced at the time, it was time for them to have dinner now, Lin Chengbu usually had to take a break after eating like a war, but he was so free today.

"Don't you need training at night?" Yuan Wu answered the phone.

"Today can be later, there is a problem with our stove, and we are repairing it," Lin Chengbu smiled, "Am I obviously thin?"

"Well, your chin is pointy," Yuan Wu said, "I think you wear a lot of clothes in the house, and you don't have the air conditioner on?"

"The air conditioner can't keep up with the heating," Lin Chengbu said, "several colds."

"Isn't the four seasons like spring?" Yuan Wu asked.

"I thought so too," Lin Chengbu felt a little depressed, "then I thought that the spring wasn't too warm, what made it cold and the spring was cold... I didn't bring enough clothes."

"Go buy it." Yuan Wu said immediately.

"I don't have time," Lin Chengbu said, "but it's okay..."

"Or," Yuan Wu thought for a while, "Do you have your address there? I'll send it to you."

"Ah?" Lin Chengbu was stunned.

"I'll send it to you. Aren't all your clothes in the closet? Can I send you a few pieces?" Yuan Wu said.

"Oh, good, good, good." Lin Chengbu's voice trembled with laughter.

"...Isn't it very touching?" Yuan Wu wanted to laugh when he heard his movement.

"It's not touching," Lin Chengbu said with a smile, "you know what, you should be nice to me, I just... miss you very much."

Yuan Wu didn't speak, Lin Chengbu's words were like a soft little hook, and he clicked somewhere in his heart, making him feel that he couldn't speak.

"Have you..." Lin Chengbu said tentatively, "Is there a kind of... that or something, just... I feel like I... I'm next to you... how do you say... "

"Do you want to ask me if I miss you?" Yuan Wu asked.