I Just Came to Borrow a Light

Yuan Wu said that I will wait for you outside, then turned around and left.

Lin Chengbu originally wanted to play tricks for a few more minutes, but because there was no audience, he had to get out of bed.

The doctor happened to pass by the door, and he took the doctor to confirm that he did not need to be hospitalized, but only needed to come every day for injections and observe for 15 days.

After asking, he found out that Yuan Wu said to wait for him outside, and this outside did not mean outside the observation room, but outside the hospital.

To be exact, across from the hospital.

When he walked out of the hospital and saw Yuan Wu, Yuan Wu almost stood in the parking lot opposite.

"I can't walk anymore!" Lin Chengbu walked over slowly, he really wasn't pretending, he was vomiting, diarrhea and stomach ache all afternoon, his whole body was weak now, walking There is always a feeling of wanting to kneel down and kowtow three times.

Yuan Wu came over and put his arms around his waist.

"Ah." Lin Chengbu quickly leaned against him, then lowered his head and rested his chin on Yuan Wu's shoulder.

"Take a taxi." Yuan Wu didn't push him away, took out his mobile phone to check the time, "Take a taxi and get your car, I'll take you back."

"Hmm." Lin Chengbu walked in this posture, which was actually quite awkward, but he persisted in this posture until he walked to the intersection.

He was still in this posture when Yuan Wu took a taxi.

If it weren't for the posture of the long chin and the shoulders of Yuan Wu, he really couldn't get into the taxi, he would definitely have persisted to the end.

After getting into the taxi, he continued to rest his chin on Yuan Wu's shoulder.

The driver kept looking at the two of them from the rearview mirror. Lin Chengbu could feel his gaze, but Yuan Wu's expression was calm, and he didn't move with a big face. What's the point of putting your chin down.

"Let me drive." Yuan Wu asked him for the car keys.

"You...can you do it?" Lin Chengbu took out the key and handed it to him, "You haven't driven a car for several years...and you used to drive a motorcycle..."

"It can be done," Yuan Wu opened the door of the co-pilot and pushed him in, "Just don't hang on to me anymore."

"Oh." Lin Chengbu smiled.

Yuan Wu got into the car, got acquainted with the car after turning on the ignition, and then drove the car out.

"Do you remember where my home is?" Lin Chengbu asked.

"Well," Yuan Wu said, "I remember."

It's such a simple answer, and Jiang Chengyu said that Yuanwu is a personal brain navigation, and he will remember every place he has been to once, so he still feels very happy.

Regardless of whether Yuan Wu has a good memory of roads or not, Yuan Wu remembers where his home is anyway.

"What do you want to eat?" Lin Chengbu asked, "I'm fasting, you have to eat."

"I don't eat." Yuan Wu said.

"Don't eat?" Lin Chengbu was stunned, "Aren't you hungry? Or are you too hungry?"

"I just don't want to eat," Yuan Wu glanced at him, "Your face is too ugly, stop talking, take a break."

"Oh," Lin Chengbu smiled, leaned back on the chair, thought for a while and said, "I'll make you some dumplings later."

"Let's talk about it." Yuan Wu said.

Back downstairs, Lin Chengbu didn't hang his chin on Yuan Wu's body anymore, he had already felt it all the way, Yuan Wu's mood was a little low.

Thinking of Jiang Chengyu's refusal to enter the hospital, and thinking of him standing at the gate of the parking lot to wait for him, Lin Chengbu estimated that going to the hospital this time would not be easy for Yuan Wu, let alone unpleasant.

"How about eating dumplings?" Lin Cheng walked into the room and walked to the refrigerator.

"If you want to eat, I will make it myself," Yuan Wu said, "You should rest."

"Are you... going back?" Lin Chengbu asked.

"Leave later," Yuan Wu sat down on the sofa, "Didn't the doctor say to observe?"

"Are you observing me?" Lin Chengbu smiled and sat beside him.

"If you feel unwell, I will send you back to the hospital immediately." Yuan Wu said.

"I'm now..." Lin Chengbu jumped up before he finished speaking, ran into the toilet, and staggered because of his weak legs at the door of the toilet.

"Still throwing up?" Yuan Wu followed.

"Ah..." Lin Chengbu knelt in front of the toilet, "No, I can't vomit, it's just retching and I feel sick to my stomach."

"So you can only drink water today, but not eat." Yuan Wu said.

"Oh," Lin Chengbu got up and lay down on the washbasin to splash water on his face, "I don't even want to drink the water anymore, I'm afraid of spit bubbles."

"Go to sleep for a while," Yuan Wu said, "You look as if you are going to die."

"Really?" Lin Chengbu raised his head and looked in the mirror, "Hey, I really look like a corpse... Let me take a shower first."

"Yeah." Yuan Wu turned and went back to the living room.

When Lin Chengbu went to get a change of clothes and was about to enter the bathroom, he stopped again: "You won't leave right now, will you?"

"Don't go." Yuan Wu took the remote control and turned on the TV.

Lin Chengbu took a hot shower and felt much better. He opened the door with a towel on his head, and when he was about to go out, he saw Yuan Wu standing at the door.

"Damn," Lin Chengbu was taken aback, and leaned against the door frame without standing still, "Why are you here?"

"I'm afraid you'll faint after washing." Yuan Wu said and went back to the living room, sat down and continued watching TV.

"Really?" Lin Chengbu's smile spread quickly, and he could feel it blooming, "You care about me so much?"

Yuan Wu glanced at him and said nothing.

Lin Chengbu originally wanted to get next to him and take the opportunity to get bored for a while, but his body was so weak that his internal organs were not very comfortable... Now that Yuan Wu asked him to go to bed, he probably didn't care about anything. If he couldn't do it, at most he fainted from excitement.

"I... go to bed and sleep for a while." Lin Chengbu walked slowly into the bedroom.

"Yeah." Yuan Wu nodded.

"Then what," Lin Chengbu stood at the door of the bedroom, hesitating for a long time before asking, "Can you...help me dry my hair? I really don't want to lift my arm."

Yuan Wu glanced at him, threw the remote control aside, and stood up.

"Really?" Lin Chengbu felt a little unbelievable as if he had obtained an orange weapon out of the box.

Yuan Wu sat back on the sofa again.

"Don't, don't, don't," Lin Chengbu said quickly, "Help me, help me, I just can't believe it."

Yuan Wu entered the bedroom and took the hair dryer he handed over: "Sit on the bed."

"En." Lin Chengbu sat on the bed.

Yuan Wu stood in front of him with a hairdryer, raised his hand and stroked his head twice: "At least dry your hair."

"Oh, good." Lin Chengbu grabbed the towel thrown aside and rubbed it on his head.

so awkward.

Suddenly it was very embarrassing, and I couldn't explain why, but somehow felt that it was the prelude to a date.

"I'll come." Yuan Wu said.

"Ah, no need," Lin Chengbu rubbed his hands again, "no need."

"Don't you want to raise your arm?" Yuan Wu said.

"Oh yes," Lin Chengbu put the towel on his head, lowered his arms, and his arms felt sore all of a sudden, "I really... have no energy, my arms are sore."

"Yeah." Yuan Wu took the towel and rubbed it on his head.

"Really," Lin Chengbu added after thinking about it, "I'm not that..."

"Well," Yuan Wu replied again, "I know."

Lin Chengbu stopped talking, and lowered his head to let Yuan Wu rub his head.

After rubbing for a while, Yuan Wu stroked his hair: "It's ok."

The hair dryer rang, and a gust of warm wind caressed his face, Lin Chengbu closed his eyes.

Take your time and enjoy it.

Yuan Wu has such a good temper and such a cooperative appearance, which he has basically never seen in his non-crazy state.

Lin Chengbu wanted to mark an anniversary on the calendar.

Although he felt a little...strange, but after tossing and vomiting all afternoon, he finally felt more comfortable now, and he didn't want to think about it anymore.

The wind is very warm, which is a kind of enjoyment in this season that is starting to cool down.

Yuan Wu was not very skilled in blowing his hair, but his movements were very light. When he gently pulled on his head, the hair root seemed to bring out a thin electric current, and his whole head felt numb and comfortable.

Lin Chengbu was already very tired, so with his eyes closed and wrapped in the warm wind, he felt his hair standing up between Yuan Wu's fingers and slipping out... After a while, he became a little confused.

Leaning forward slowly, his forehead rested on Yuan Wu's stomach.

"Okay." Yuan Wu flicked the back of his head.

"Ah." Lin Chengbu was in a daze of sleep, leaning against him and not moving.

"Lie down and sleep," Yuan Wu puffed up, Lin Chengbu's head shook with him, but still did not move, he touched the corner of Lin Chengbu's mouth, "You don't drool when you sleep, do you?"

"...Hmm!" Lin Chengbu was probably awakened by his action, he straightened up suddenly, stared at his stomach, and wiped his mouth after a long time, "Am I drooling?"

"No," Yuan Wu put the hair dryer into the drawer, and glanced at his hair again, "Well...you go to sleep first."

"Oh, I'm really... sleepy," Lin Chengbu patted his head and was stunned, "Let me look in the mirror."

"That's it, no need to take photos," Yuan Wu said, "I've always been so handsome."

"Really?" Lin Chengbu stood up and walked towards the closet, "Why do I feel a little speechless?"

Lin Chengbu opened the wardrobe door, glanced at the mirror on the door, and was stunned for a long time before closing the wardrobe door, turning his head to look at Yuan Wu: "Good craftsmanship, uncle."

"Thank you." Yuan Wu nodded modestly.

"This kind of torch head needs extra money to blow, right?" Lin Chengbu pointed to his head.

"Today you are a patient, so I will send you off for nothing." Yuan Wu leaned back to the window.

If someone else blows his hair like this, Lin Chengbu must be in a hurry, but if it is Yuan Wu, let alone a torch, even if it is blown into a light bulb, he doesn't care.

"Go to sleep," Yuan Wu said, "when you wake up, your hair will fall out."

Lin Chengbu responded, lay down on the bed, looked sideways at Yuan Wu: "Are you going back?"

"Do you want me to go back or not?" Yuan Wu frowned, "Why do you keep asking."

"I hope you will accompany me tonight," Lin Chengbu said, "I haven't been so weak for a long time, like a little flower."

Yuan Wu narrowed his eyes, and sighed after a while: "Yeah."

"My notebook is in the desk drawer." Lin Chengbu closed his eyes contentedly, "If you are bored, go online or play a game."

"En." Yuan Wu responded.

"If you want to take a shower, the clothes I packed for you from the boat are all in the closet." Lin Chengbu said.

"En." Yuan Wu continued to respond.

"You sleep on the bed, not on the sofa," Lin Chengbu said, "I just found out that the sofa has collapsed in one piece this morning, and it's a little crooked, making it uncomfortable to sleep on."

"Ah."

"If..." Lin Chengbu didn't finish his sentence, his mouth was covered, he opened his eyes, "Huh?"

"It's too long-winded and easy to recruit." Yuan Wu looked at him.

"En." Lin Chengbu nodded, quickly kissed Yuan Wu's palm before he took it away, and then closed his eyes.

Yuan Wu stayed in the bedroom for a while, and Lin Chengbu could feel him standing beside the bed, but after he closed his eyes and became dazed again, he didn't want to open them again.

Yuan Wu's footsteps could be heard, very lightly, after walking back and forth in the bedroom twice, he gently opened the closet door, probably taking his clothes to take a shower.

How long did Yuan Wu take a bath, Lin Chengbu didn't know whether he watched TV or got food after washing, although he didn't fall asleep completely before bedtime, but he was always in a daze.

It wasn't until Yuan Wu entered the bedroom and sat by the bed that he woke up from his daze for a while: "What time is it?"

"It's past ten o'clock," Yuan Wu replied, "Did you fall asleep?"

"I can't sleep well before that." Lin Chengbu turned over and saw Yuan Wu sitting cross-legged on the other side of the bed with his notebook in front of him, "Do you watch movies? I have an account."

"Well, sleep with you." Yuan Wu glanced at him.

Lin Chengbu has been in a daze for a few hours, and he has gotten better. Now that Yuan Wu is sitting next to him, even if he is sleepy, he doesn't want to sleep anymore.

Just looking at Yuan Wu with half-opened eyes.

The light in the living room has been turned off, and Yuan Wu's light in the bedroom has not been turned on. Now only the light from the screen hits his face, with well-defined light and shadow, and the beautiful lines on Yuan Wu's face can be clearly seen.

"Yuan Wu," Lin Chengbu whispered, "You are really handsome."

"Thank you," Yuan Wu turned his face to look at him, "You too."

Lin Chengbu closed his eyes and laughed: "What kind of conversation is this?"

"Want to drink water?" Yuan Wu asked.

"Well," Lin Chengbu felt for a moment, "When you said it, I suddenly became thirsty."

Yuan Wu got up and poured him a glass of water.

After Lin Chengbu drank the water, he continued to lie on the pillow, looking sideways at Yuan Wu, and after a while he asked softly, "Hey, I think you're a little... strange today."

"Really." Yuan Wu looked at the notebook.

"So gentle, so considerate," Lin Chengbu looked at him, "So... so."

"I knew I should beat you up first when I entered the door." Yuan Wu said.

Lin Chengbu laughed, and after laughing for a while, he felt tired and flustered, and sighed.

Yuan Wu is really weird today.

When Jiang Chengyu said that he refused to go to the hospital, Lin Chengbu almost thought of the reason, probably because of Yuan Wu's father and Yuan Shen.

So Yuan Wu actually appeared in the hospital, and Lin Chengbu began to feel strange.

The following kind of care and...obedience to himself, if you don't know that they are a couple, no one will doubt it.

Even stranger.

"Hey." Lin Chengbu reached out and scratched Yuan Wu's knee lightly.

"What?" Yuan Wu just plugged in his earphones to watch a movie, then took them off again.

"Let me ask you," Lin Chengbu said, "do you think this is your fault?"

Yuan Wu looked at him and said nothing.

"If you didn't say to eat ice cream, I wouldn't be in the hospital," Lin Chengbu also looked at him, "You think so, right?"

Yuan Wu still didn't speak, just looked at him.

"You think it's your fault," Lin Chengbu sighed softly, "so I can do whatever I want, and you follow me...you're scared, right?"

Yuan Wu's eyes fell on his face, moved away, and then fell back again: "Yeah."

"My stomach is not good at all," Lin Chengbu said. "It's an old problem. I used to take medicine every day when it was serious. It's much better in the past two years."

Yuan Wu's eyes returned to the screen, but he didn't click on the movie.

"It has nothing to do with you." Lin Chengbu rubbed the pillow to his side and grabbed his hand, "I don't usually pay much attention to it. Except for breakfast, I don't have lunch and dinner on time. Sometimes I'm busy. I'm too lazy to eat other pads if I miss dinner... Even if I don't eat ice cream today, I might get sick."

Yuan Wu frowned and remained silent.

"The point is, you don't know," Lin Chengbu took his hand and tugged towards him. Yuan Wu's body tilted and he had to lean over. He reached out and touched Yuan Wu's face. "You don't even know that I have a bad stomach, so how can it be your fault to eat ice cream?"

Yuan Wu flicked on his wrist: "Will you comfort me?"

"I'm telling you the truth, comfort me, I still need someone to comfort me, I'm sore all over now," Lin Chengbu turned over and stretched out his voice, "My whole body...sore...pain... "

"Do you want me to squeeze it for you?" Yuan Wu asked.

"No," Lin Chengbu sighed, "Why don't you understand yet? I just want you to accompany me. It's just a rare opportunity, but you have to figure it out."

"Huh?" Yuan Wu pushed the notebook aside and looked at him intently.

"One," Lin Chengbu held up his index finger and stretched it out in front of his eyes, "You don't know that I have a bad stomach, so it's not your fault. Two, I didn't tell you that I have a bad stomach, and it's my fault if it's wrong... ..."

Lin Chengbu felt that he was probably a little nervous. He didn't know what to say to make Yuan Wu let go of the burden in his heart. He could only stare at his index finger and his mind was spinning rapidly.

Yuan Wu didn't say anything, just pulled out his middle finger and placed it side by side with his index finger: "This is two."

"Oh, now, three!" Lin Chengbu raised three fingers, "Three!"

Yuan Wu hooked the corner of his mouth.

"Three..." Lin Chengbu couldn't think of what else to say. He probably spit out a lot of his brains due to vomiting and diarrhea, and he couldn't turn around now, "Three..."

"Do you have any ideas?" Yuan Wu asked him suddenly.

"What, what?" Lin Chengbu was stunned, "I was thinking."

"Other things." Yuan Wu supported the bed and leaned towards him, looking down at him.

"Others..." Lin Chengbu noticed that brains suddenly emerged at this moment, and he only reacted for a second, "Yes... I have what, no... I have it."

Yuan Wu smiled, straddled him, leaned over and kissed him.