I Just Came to Borrow a Light

Lin Chengbu always thought that when Yuan Wu came back this time, Jiang Chengyu would just prepare a preliminary publicity, and it would be enough to attract Yuan Wu's fans back.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chengyu made a comeback performance like a concert, appearing dazzlingly with suspense, lighting, band, all coordinated.

He hadn't heard Yuan Wu mention it before, and it seemed that Yuan Wu didn't know the specific arrangements for tonight. When the lights flashed a few times, he squinted his eyes as if he was taken aback.

But handsome.

Still hot and handsome.

Whether it's squinting eyes, or random movements...

There are still quite a few fans of Yuan Wu, both men and women. They are all facing the direction of the bar, looking at them with ecstasy, applauding and cheering from time to time. Lin Chengbu can understand how these people are caught by his eyes and movements. Affects all reactions.

After all, he has been one of these people from the past to the present.

But the one holding a light stick that is so thick... Lin Chengbu looked around, only himself.

But he doesn't care anymore, he was the only one who used to hold a DSLR for a whole night. In terms of fanboys, he has always made great strides, leading the trend, and this is the only occasion where he doesn't care about other people's eyes.

More importantly, when he was holding up the fluorescent stick and waving it, he found that Yuan Wu's eyes fell over everyone's heads to this side.

"Wow——" Lin Chengbu yelled, swinging the arms above his head back and forth, trying to expand the area of ​​the fluorescent stick's light energy.

Yuan Wu's gaze stayed on his face for two seconds, then moved away, and returned to his hand.

Lin Chengbu didn't care that the glance was so fleeting, as long as Yuan Wu saw him anyway.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" he called again.

Before Yuan Wu said that he had given birth, he was a little uncertain, but now looking at his state, Lin Chengbu feels that he has recovered, and it is no different from before.

Or it can be described as sexier than before.

Yes, very sexy.

Yuan Wu does a lot of work in bartending, but what makes him attractive is not the work, but the fact that he can make every movement so casually, as if those bottles and cups are part of his body.

There were several times when Lin Chengbu thought the bottle was going to go away, but it returned to his palm when he flipped his hands.

It shouldn't be long before Yuan Wu starts. According to Lin Chengbu's experience, he can probably move forward. He is going to put his face in front of Yuan Wu and ask Yuan Wu to give him the glass of wine.

Lin Chengbu's profound experience is still very useful. Sure enough, when he walked across the table to the bar, Yuan Wu suddenly raised his hand.

The music of the band also stopped at this moment.

Then he heard Yuan Wu snapping his fingers, and a small ball of flames sprang up at his fingertips.

There were screams and whistles all around the bar.

After the music continued, Yuan Wu smashed a cup on the bar counter, and circled the mouth of the cup with his fiery fingertips, a circle of small blue flames flashed out.

He poured the mixed wine in the bottle.

This is the glass of wine!

Lin Chengbu didn't know if Yuan Wu had seen him, so he quickly pushed away the people around the bar, planning to...

But at the same time as he stretched out his hand, a hand got the cup one step ahead of him, and covered it skillfully with his palm, and took a sip after putting out the flame.

"Fuck me?" Lin Chengbu felt that he had been greatly shocked, and when he followed the mouth to see his face, he was shocked, "Changyu?"

"Huh?" Chang Yu heard his voice, turned his head, and was also taken aback, "Brother Lin?"

"You're done!" Lin Chengbu stared at him, gnashing his teeth and said, "Boy, you're done, you're done tonight."

Chang Yu looked at the ham light stick in his hand, and immediately realized that he handed over the wine in his hand: "Here."

"What are you doing for me?" Lin Chengbu said.

Give it back to me after you've had a sip, believe it or not, I'll whip you!

"Don't you want it?" Chang Yu glanced at the ham sausage in his hand again.

"No," Lin Chengbu stuffed the ham sausage back into his trouser pocket, and asked a little angrily, "What are you running here to squeeze?"

"I've been waiting for several days," Chang Yu raised his glass, "I was supposed to work overtime tonight, but I changed it with someone else."

Lin Chengbu stared at him for a while, he couldn't tell what it felt like, and he couldn't directly tell an ordinary fan that you drank my wine and I hate you, and he couldn't act too rude...

I could only say something incomprehensible: "Is that your boyfriend?"

Chang Yu was stunned for a moment, then turned around and glanced at table number seven: "Oh, no, just ordinary friends."

After that, Lin Chengbu didn't know what to say anymore, he and Chang stared at each other, but as soon as he saw the cup in his hand, he wanted to pounce on him, strip him naked and throw him at Jiang Chengyu's place go.

"Small steps." Yuan Wu's voice came over.

The voice covered in the mask was very low, almost completely drowned in the noisy voices, laughter, and music, but Lin Chengbu still heard it. He felt that with his sensitivity to Yuan Wu, he would be deaf someday. I can hear you.

He quickly dropped Changyu and turned his head.

There was a row of cups on the bar, which were filled with rainbow wine that had been mixed. Yuan Wuzheng took a bar spoon and slowly poured the last layer into the last cup.

Lin Chengbu immediately put aside his dissatisfaction with Chang Yu, and watched Yuan Wu's movements with some enjoyment.

Da Qi pushed the other glasses of mixed wine in front of the guests, and it was only then that Lin Chengbu noticed that the color of Yuan Wu's incomplete glass was different from the others.

This glass is not rainbow wine, there are few layers, only two layers, and the color... is weird, one layer is dark green and the other is brown.

Especially when Yuan Wu added a thick layer of cream to the rim of the cup at the end, Lin Chengbu didn't know what to call this cup.

Yuan Wu slowly pushed the cup in front of him, inserted a straw into it, and said in a low voice, "Your special tune."

"What?" Lin Chengbu was stunned, "Special tune?"

"Well," Yuan Wu looked at him, "it's guaranteed to be delicious, try it."

It took Lin Chengbu a long time to come back to his senses, and he trembled a little when he took the cup.

This is a special drink.

Yuan Wu specially gave him a special tune.

He also said it was good to drink.

Seriously, this is a cup of shit... He probably can pinch his nose and pour it down.

Staring at the thick cream on the rim of the cup for a while, when I looked up again, I found that Yuan Wu was no longer behind the bar.

He quickly took the cup and squeezed towards Jiang Chengyu's table.

Yuan Wu's performance time is very short, usually several times a night, and the time for adding together is not as long as the time he spends drinking in the corner.

"Where's my special tune?" Jiang Chengyu turned his head and asked Yuan Wu who had just sat down when he saw him coming.

"Tomorrow." Yuan Wu said.

"Did you make a special limited edition?" Jiang Chengyu smiled, "I made mine for him and it's gone?"

"Shousheng," Yuan Wu moved his wrist, "I feel like an unoiled robot today."

"I don't think so," Lin Chengbu sat down, "I think it's so handsome, it's no problem to blow up this street."

"That's right." Jiang Chengyu nodded.

"Did you drink?" Yuan Wu turned his head and asked.

"I'm...a bit reluctant to drink it." Lin Chengbu looked at the cup and turned it around twice.

"Drink it," Yuan Wu took a sip of the wine Jiang Chengyu poured for him, "Drink it like you usually drink milk tea, and put the straw at the junction."

"Yeah." Lin Chengbu smiled, pulled out the straw a little, and leaned over to take a sip.

He tasted the cream in one bite. Of course, he could tell without tasting it. The brown layer under the thick cream was the first impression of cocoa. A faint tea fragrance.

Lin Chengbu was surprised that these two flavors could be mixed together to produce a very pleasing feeling. He inserted the straw a little down and tasted the dark green one.

"Mint?" He looked at Yuan Wu, but quickly shook his head again, "No, no, only a little mint...mint wine? Not all...the color is much darker..."

"Are you annoying?" Yuan Wu said.

"Not annoying." Lin Chengbu smiled, this special drink is delicious, although he couldn't taste what was added, but it was delicious.

"It's the old days, right?" Jiang Chengyu looked behind Lin Chengbu.

"En." Yuan Wu responded.

"Hey," Jiang Chengyu stretched, "I feel really good today, I finally got you back."

"I think this one is also good." Yuan Wu glanced at the bartender who was busy at the bar, "It looks familiar...is it the one at Old Tang's before?"

"You have a good memory." Jiang Chengyu patted him on the shoulder, "I thought your memory has dropped by a few percent in the past two years, but you still remember him?"

Yuan Wu didn't speak.

"These people are all good," Jiang Chengyu said, "but this kind of thing doesn't just depend on skills. Skills can be trained, but aura and temperament can't be trained. Everyone has their own style. Yours is special. Obviously, and being special can satisfy your appetite, so it's up to you."

"Those who didn't know thought you were proposing to me." Yuan Wu said.

Jiang Chengyu laughed: "Don't be like this, I just gave up on handsome Lin..."

"Oh, that's right," Lin Chengbu pulled the straw out of his mouth, "Just your new target, fuck, just snatched my drink!"

"New target?" Yuan Wu glanced at him.

"Well," Lin Chengbu smiled after thinking about it, "It's the one I ran into in the hospital last time, you know her, you're a fan."

"Changyu?" Yuan Wu glanced at Jiang Chengyu in surprise.

"It's not a new target." Jiang Chengyu lit a cigarette and drank it. "It's just that he didn't clean up once, and he ran away the second time he wanted to clean up."

Yuan Wu didn't make a sound, but smiled.

Jiang Chengyu was about to speak, but suddenly stopped his voice and stood up.

Lin Chengbu turned his head to take a look, and a waiter was a few steps away from them and gestured to Jiang Chengyu.

"Both of you drink slowly." Jiang Chengyu scratched Yuan Wu's shoulder, took the coat he had thrown aside, and walked towards the corridor.

Lin Chengbu glanced at table number seven again, and sure enough, Chang Yu was no longer there.

"Twice more in a while?" Lin Chengbu took a sip of cream.

"Well," Yuan Wu lit a cigarette, and picked up the cigarette case when Lin Chengbu reached out, "Are you cured?"

"Good morning," Lin Chengbu said, "I'm perfectly fine, where do you think I'm still sick..."

"Where did you come from?" Yuan Wu glanced at his leg, "It can be seen from here that he is not only sick, but also seriously ill."

Lin Chengbu lowered his head, saw his glowing right thigh, quickly took out the light stick from his pocket and threw it on the sofa: "Damn, I almost forgot... Jiang Chengyu gave it to me, crazy."

"I see that you swing very vigorously." Yuan Wu smiled.

"...Really?" Lin Chengbu was a little embarrassed, "I didn't want to use it at first, but I couldn't control it all at once... Did you see me?"

"Well," Yuan Wu nodded, "It's hard not to see it, it shakes like a propeller, and it will take off in a few minutes."

Lin Chengbu laughed: "Hey, I didn't think it at the time, but now that I think about it, it's a bit embarrassing, and those little girls are not like that."

Yuan Wu didn't speak, but patted his face.

Lin Chengbu didn't squeeze to the bar to watch Yuan Wu's next performance, but just sat at the table and looked over there from the gaps in the green plants.

This table is far away from the bar, but it was not until today that Lin Chengbu realized why Yuan Wu always liked to sit here alone.

In this corner surrounded by green plants, there is a strange sense of security in this environment with intertwined lights and shadows and noisy music and human voices.

No one can see here, but those who sit here can see the entire hall from the gaps of the stars, and see people who are laughing or crying in various light spots.

A strong sense of security wrapped in solitude.

Lin Chengbu took the cup and looked at the thick cream.

He drank the bottom two layers, but the cream never gave up.

And not just because he likes cream.

It's that he didn't expect Yuan Wu to put his favorite flavor into the special tune so carefully.

He didn't know if this was something Yuan Wu had thought about before, or whether he had done it for others before, but in this state, Yuan Wu's carefulness made him unable to relax for a long time.

He didn't dare to think too much about some things, and he would be disappointed if he thought too much.

But Yuan Wu still gave him a little hope, even if it was just a layer of thick cream.

Yuan Wu's comeback today was very successful. At almost 12 o'clock, he used his signature move to end today's performance. When the glass hit the bar, he said: "Good night."

Then he left the bar in the midst of screaming good night responses, Lin Chengbu finally drank the last sip of cream in the cup at this moment, then got up and walked to the corridor.

Yuan Wu usually leaves directly after the end of the day, without staying for a second.

Lin Chengbu has always thought this is a cool habit, like if he was done working in the back kitchen, he would definitely not walk so simply, tidy up, summarize today's dishes, smoke a cigarette, and chat with colleagues... …

So he has no fanboys.

"You take me back, right?" Lin Chengbu followed him to the back door.

"Huh?" Yuan Wu looked back at him, "You didn't drive?"

"I've been drinking," Lin Chengbu said, "Don't say you don't have alcohol in your special tune."

"There is wine," Yuan Wu said, "Then your car will come over tomorrow to get it?"

"Well, anyway, I parked in Jiang Chengyu's parking space," Lin Chengbu said, "He may be wandering right now, and he may not be able to come back tomorrow."

"Is it the same as Changyu?" Yuan Wu smiled.

"It should be," Lin Chengbu clicked his tongue, "It's the first time I've seen him compete with others like this."

"That kid is not bad." Yuan Wu said.

"Who?" Lin Chengbu turned his head abruptly, and the scene of Chang Yu snatching his glass of wine reappeared, and he immediately raised his voice, "Who do you think is good!"

"Lin Xiaohua." Yuan Wu answered quickly.

"...Can you praise me in a serious way when you praise me?" Lin Chengbu was stunned and sighed.

"Lin Cheng step by step." Yuan Wu said.

Lin Chengbu smiled: "If you're so sensible, I won't argue with you."

When getting into the car, Lin Chengbu knocked on the side of the car: "Hey, Yuan Wu, I'm asking you."

"Just ask." Yuan Wu put on his helmet and started the car.

"If I didn't drink, if I asked you to give me a ride, would you give it to me?" Lin Chengbu asked.

Yuan Wu glanced at him: "Yes, I'm afraid you'll fall into the pit halfway through excitement."

Lin Chengbu stretched his legs and smiled without saying a word.

In the current weather, sitting on Yuan Wu's satchel can still bear it. In the past, Yuan Wu usually drove a small car when he came out at night in winter. He used the purely pretentious thing like a satchel when the temperature and sunshine were enough. just opened.

But the car was sold before he disappeared.

"What kind of car do you drive when it's colder?" Lin Chengbu asked while sitting in the back of the car.

"Take a taxi," Yuan Wu said, "or buy a cheap one."

"Save it, I don't think you have much money left over the past two years." Lin Chengbu thought for a while, "I can send you off."

Yuan Wu glanced at him, smiled and said nothing.

"I can send you off." Lin Chengbu repeated.

"I heard it." Yuan Wu said.

"I heard the answer." Lin Chengbu said.

"Okay." Yuan Wu replied.

"However, sometimes if I happen to be at work, you can take a taxi, and I can pick you up at night." Lin Chengbu said again.

"En." Yuan Wu responded.

"Why are you so cooperative?" Lin Chengbu couldn't help asking, "This is not your style."

"What's my style?" Yuan Wu glanced at him.

"No, no need, no," Lin Chengbu wrung his fingers, "Also, are you annoying? Can you just shut up? Get lost."

"Hey." Yuan Wu sighed.

This is indeed his style, or in other words, the way he is used to speaking, with people who are not familiar with or don't know, or people who don't care about attitude.

But this is Lin Chengbu. For him, there are some people who are not easy to classify.

The moment he saw Lin Chengbu waving that big fluorescent stick like a madman, he felt a sudden softening in his heart.

He couldn't tell, it was as if facing Lin Chengbu, he didn't have any impatience or urge to get angry.

Everything that this person has done for you, no other person in this world can do it, even if it is for yourself, it cannot be done to such a degree.

"Don't go back today, right?" Lin Chengbu suddenly said while sitting next to him.

"Huh?" Yuan Wu turned his head.

"Look ahead," Lin Chengbu pointed to the road ahead, "I mean, it's too late today, don't go back, just wake up tomorrow and I'll make you a delicious breakfast."

"Oh." Yuan Wu responded.

"Oh, do you agree or disagree?" Lin Chengbu looked at him.

He looked ahead: "I agree."

Lin Chengbu smiled, and sighed after thinking about it: "Can you raise your mood a bit?"

"Okay!" Yuan Wu yelled, suddenly let go of the handlebar and waved it over his head, "Okay! It's great——"

"Fuck!" Lin Chengbu quickly reached out to hold the handlebar, "Drive hard! What's wrong with you!"

"I'm not cooperating with you." Yuan Wu said.

"Why are you so excited to cooperate with this thing!" Lin Chengbu clicked his tongue, and then lowered his voice after a while, "What about you...you can cooperate after a while..."