According to Yuan Wu's habit in the past, he would not take the initiative to ask such a question, because the answer would make him feel that he could not bear it or cope with it.

But today I don't know what happened, even though he didn't think about how he should answer if Lin Chengbu really wanted to know this, he still asked.

Mouth out of control.

Or out of control?

Yuan Wu squeezed a piece of bacon out of the lunch box and put it in his mouth.

"I wanted to ask," Lin Chengbu said, "but once you say that, I don't dare to ask again."

"Then don't ask." Yuan Wu said.

Lin Chengbu didn't cooperate, and asked very clearly when his voice had just finished speaking: "Do you miss me?"

Yuan Wu didn't speak, swallowed the bacon in his mouth, pinched another piece into his mouth, and after eating slowly, he opened his mouth: "I kinda... thought about it."

There was no sound of Lin Chengbu in the receiver, it was very quiet.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Wu asked.

"No," Lin Chengbu replied after a while, "It's just a little mood swing."

"Want to cry?" Yuan Wu asked again.

"Maybe," Lin Chengbu said, "but I didn't cry."

"Be strong," Yuan Wu lit a cigarette, "You are quite a young man."

Lin Chengbu paused, then laughed after a while: "Hey, you're a bit of a spoiler."

"Otherwise, what should we do?" Yuan Wu smiled, "Shall we hug each other and cry together?"

"Tell me," Lin Chengbu thought for a while, "Will you still miss me after I go back?"

"No," Yuan Wu said, "There is nothing to think about when we meet every day. It's only after a long time apart that I realize that I miss you."

"...Why are you so calm?" Lin Chengbu couldn't help asking.

"I just look calm," Yuan Wu took a puff of cigarette, "My heart is surging."

"Can you roll over the noodles?" Lin Chengbu said.

Yuan Wu brewed for a while, then sighed: "I can't turn it over, I'll pick you up when you come back, maybe I can turn it over."

Lin Chengbu laughed for about a minute.

"By the way, where are all your thick clothes?" Yuan Wu asked, "I don't think you have any thick coats in your closet."

"In the upper cabinet door, there are down jackets and overcoats," Lin Chengbu said, "Just take any one and send it to me."

After Yuan Wu hung up the phone, he went into the bedroom, opened the door above the closet, and there were a few jackets hanging inside. He took a few glances and felt that these were a waste of Lin Chengbu's face and figure.

In addition to the hanging clothes, there were also several folded down jackets. Yuan Wu pulled out one and looked at it. It was very ordinary, the ordinary one that would turn into a candied haws after wearing it.

He clicked his tongue, and stretched out his hand to pull out another one. Before he could see clearly, he felt something slipped out along with the clothes and fell to the ground.

He looked down and saw that it was a small notebook.

Journal?

An illiterate cook keeps a diary?

Oh my gosh is it so amazing...

Yuan Wu picked up the notebook, hesitated for a moment, and opened the first page.

This is a lolita-style account book. Like the picnic basket, it was probably given to him by a female member of Lin Chengbu's family... But the most amazing thing about Lin Chengbu is that he knows how to use these things.

Yuan Wu felt that if he hadn't known Lin Chengbu for so long, he would definitely think that this person was a bitch.

On the first page of the ledger was written a line.

-Jehovah Step by Step Rescue Blind Toss·Noon Loss and Expenditure List

Yuan Wu stared at the line for a long time before he understood it.

This is not a diary, after turning over the next few pages and looking at it, Yuan Wu stared at the words on it in a daze.

This is probably Lin Chengbu's account book for debt collectors.

From the day he left Shenqiao to Linchengbu for training, the notebook recorded all kinds of expenses in bits and pieces.

Some of them looked funny, but Yuan Wu couldn't quite make it out.

Lin Chengbu has done a lot for him, this is something he has always known, and because of this, he has no way to be as indifferent to Lin Chengbu as before.

But when everything is put in front of you like a list, the impact of that straightforwardness is still a bit surprising.

The last line of the bookkeeping content reads—waiting at home for Yuan Wu to drop off the plane and bid farewell, but he missed the airport bus and had to pay the taxi fare.

He should have written it down before going out, Yuan Wu flicked it lightly on the notebook.

Under this line of words, a line was drawn vigorously with a straight pen.

Is this stage over?

Or will it not be recorded anymore?

Yuan Wu took out his mobile phone, took pictures of the book page by page, and stuffed it back into the closet.

After thinking about it, I took it out again, found a pen and wrote a line on the last page.

-I don't know how much it costs to buy a jacket in order to improve the aesthetics of Yahweh·Step by Step.

According to Yuan Wu's standards, none of Lin Chengbu's coats looked good, so he had to get up early the next day and go straight to the mall.

When Jiang Chengyu called him to have afternoon tea, he had just walked into the underground parking lot of the shopping mall.

"I'm not going," Yuan Wu said, "I'm outside."

"Which outside?" Jiang Chengyu asked, "You go out in such a cold weather?"

"Buying clothes." Yuan Wu replied.

"Isn't that pretty close?" Jiang Chengyu knew that the stores where he usually bought clothes were all close to No. 18, "Come here when you're done shopping."

"I'm not buying my own clothes." Yuan Wu said.

"... Who did you buy?" Jiang Chengyu was stunned, "From Lin Chengbu?"

"Ah," Yuan Wu threw a few bags on the back seat, "He said it was cold over there, and he didn't bring enough clothes to send a coat over there. I took a look, and his clothes were too ugly."

"Damn, so you bought it for him and sent it over?" Jiang Cheng was a little surprised, "Why didn't you send it over yourself..."

Yuan Wu thought for a while: "It's okay?"

"Okay, sir!" Jiang Chengyu said, "No leave is allowed during this period! It's already so cold that it affects business, and I rely on you to pull people around."

"Then what are you talking about," Yuan Wu said.

"I'm just talking shit," Jiang Chengyu sighed, "Xiao Wu, are you serious?"

"Probably," Yuan Wu got into the car, "you're still drinking afternoon tea, why don't you go to the hospital to see Chang Yu's penis?"

"...What?" Jiang Chengyu was stunned.

"Didn't you say he broke his penis inside?" Yuan Wu started the car.

"Yuan Wu, do you have enough brains?" Jiang Chengyu said, "He has appendicitis!"

"Really?" Yuan Wu laughed, "I may have misremembered, mainly because I was a little surprised. It stands to reason that if you want to fold it, you have to fold it..."

"Don't fucking mention this, okay?" Jiang Chengyu said, "Hurry up and send your clothes, I'm so emotional that you can say no!"

"See you tonight." Yuan Wu hung up the phone.

After Lin Chengbu's clothes were mailed, Yuan Wu sent him a message and gave him the tracking number.

Then he sat on the edge of the flower bed in front of the courier company and lit a cigarette.

I don't know why, but Jiang Chengyu didn't say that when he sent the clothes over, he didn't have any thoughts, he just felt a little bit like Lin Chengbu, hoping that he would be by his side.

But after Jiang Chengyu said that, he became a little irritable.

The longing for Lin Chengbu suddenly became very strong. I opened the phone calendar and glanced at it. I still need to turn pages and pages before Lin Chengbu returns.

It made him very irritable.

Hold.

How long is it?

Why does training take so long?

He was invited to teach a bartending training class for two months before, but he thought it was too long and refused to go.

three months?

Isn't the chef annoying?

After smoking a cigarette, he stood up and prepared to go back. It was time for dinner soon, and Lin Chengbu's soul-chasing chain meal would be delivered soon, and he missed the one that was put in the corridor at noon.

Before the car left the parking space, Lin Chengbu called: "Sent it so soon?"

"How slow is it to send a dress," Yuan Wu put on his earphones and reversed the car, "You catch a cold if you send it late."

"Which one did you send?" Lin Chengbu asked.

"I didn't send any of them," Yuan Wu sighed, "Xiaobubu, can you keep those clothes for ten years before wearing them?"

"Oh," Lin Chengbu replied, "Then what did you send me?"

"New clothes." Yuan Wu said.

"Did you buy clothes for me?" Lin Chengbu was stunned.

"Well," Yuan Wu said, "don't be too moved."

"I can't care about being moved right now," Lin Chengbu said, "I'm a little worried now."

"What are you worried about?" Yuan Wu was puzzled.

"I'm worried that you'll buy me a middle-finger dress, so how can I wear it?" Lin Chengbu replied honestly.

"Isn't it just the one with the middle finger up? It's summer clothes." Yuan Wu was a little speechless.

"You still have a middle finger mask and a dick T-shirt," Lin Chengbu was still worried, "Do you buy me a coat with a pattern?"

"When did I wear a coat with a pattern!" Yuan Wu roared, "It's a solid color, it just makes you look less like a candied haws!"

"Oh," Lin Chengbu responded and laughed, "Hey, do you think I'm annoying?"

"Yes." Yuan Wu said.

"Then what should we do?" Lin Chengbu continued to laugh in a good mood.

"Come back quickly." Yuan Wu said.

Yuan Wu's emotional expression has always been quite direct, even if this kind of emotion is unfamiliar to him now, just like he hates, dislikes and is impatient, his missing is also direct, which makes Lin Chengbu feel unprepared , I laughed for a long time with a chicken wing in my mouth and didn't put it in my mouth.

Hao, who was on the opposite side, looked at him like he was looking at a patient. After he hung up the phone, he said, "Xiao Lin, let me tell you, it's easy to be disgusted when you fall in love like this."

"Why?" Lin Chengbu asked with a smile.

"If the other party feels that you care too much, they won't care so much." Hao Lai educated him solemnly.

"Really?" Lin Chengbu took a bite of the chicken wing, "I can express as much as I like it."

"To the girl..." Hao Lai wanted to continue.

Lin Chengbu smiled and interrupted him directly: "It's not a girl."

Hao Lai was stunned, and after a while he said, "Are you dating a man?"

"Well," Lin Chengbu nodded, "Hey, these chicken wings are not as good as those made by my mother..."

"Are you dating a man?" Hao Lai came to his senses and was even more surprised.

"Yes." Lin Chengbu took a bite of his meal, then looked at him after thinking about it, "If you mind, you can change the room, it's fine."

"No, I didn't mean that," Hao Lai quickly shook his head, "I just didn't expect..."

"Don't be afraid that I don't have any thoughts about you." Lin Chengbu said.

"...I'm really not afraid," Hao Lai made him laugh, and sighed after laughing for a while, "Hey, it's not easy for you to be like this."

"It's okay," Lin Chengbu said, "The hard work is over."

When Yuan Wu arrived downstairs at Lin Chengbu's house, he happened to see the takeaway guy parked his car, took his cell phone and was dialing a number.

"Hey," he got out of the car and called out, "Here, did Lin Chengbu order the meal?"

"Yes," the little brother handed over the lunch box, "Do you eat it every day? I have given it away so many times."

"Someone forced me to eat it every day." Yuan Wu said.

Haven't eaten the lunch at noon yet, how about a hot snack at night?

Yuan Wu pinched his waist and ate like feeding a pig every day, feeling like his body was beginning to swell.

Forget about the lunch at noon, it will be a waste of time.

Yuan Wu was stunned when he got out of the elevator, it seemed that the meal at noon...wouldn't be wasted.

The lunch box is placed on top of the fire cabinet by the door. Standing side by side with the lunch box is a cat. It has already opened the lid of the lunch box and is eating. Hearing his footsteps, the cat turns around and looks at it vigilantly. he.

"How did you get up?" Yuan Wu asked in shock, "Is it the elevator or the stairs?"

The cat didn't answer, but just picked up a spring roll in its mouth, and then slowly raised one of its front paws, apparently intending to run away.

"You can eat," Yuan Wu said, "It's okay, I don't want it anymore."

He moved very slowly and opened the door, then went inside and closed the door.

From the cat's eyes, it could be seen that the cat kept holding the spring roll and raising its front paw for 2 minutes, and then ran away.

Yuan Wu sighed and didn't go out to clean up.

This cat has a big stomach, it looks like it is pregnant with kittens, and it will probably come back to eat later.

Yuan Wu put the takeaway in his hand on the table.

He went back to the door and looked out. When he saw the cat, he remembered that he hadn't been to the rescue station for a long time.

I used to go often, give some money, and bring some cat food and dog food to send there.

The moment he saw this cat, the past days rushed to his face, and the memory was much clearer than he imagined.

Many small emotions are still in his mind.

Those lonely, aimless, and restless days suddenly made him a little uneasy.

He always felt that a long time had passed, but in fact, it didn't seem that long, so many memories were still there, unhappy, uncomfortable, unhappy...

He opened the lunch box and took a bite. Today's dinner is fried short ribs, tomatoes, scrambled eggs, and corn ribs soup.

taste good.

He put down his chopsticks, took out his mobile phone and called Lin Chengbu.

He knew that it was not a good time to call now. Lin Chengbu was either writing that damn summary or was resting and preparing to continue training at night.

But he fought anyway.

For some reason, those memories about the past suddenly made him flustered, but he couldn't figure out why he was flustered. He just suddenly felt that Lin Chengbu was like a placebo for him.

He needs to take a sip of the small step now.

Lin Chengbu answered the phone quickly: "Hello?"

"I'm fine." Yuan Wu said.

"...Oh," Lin Chengbu was stunned, "Then you are calling..."

"Listen to your voice." Yuan Wu said.

"Oh," Lin Chengbu seemed a little surprised, and he was stunned for a long time before he said, "Then I want to say something for you to listen to?"

"Whatever." Yuan Wu said.

"I...then what..." Lin Chengbu stammered, "you... hey, I... I rely on Chef Liu to come, I have to... I will soon...or at night..."

"Say you won't disappear." Yuan Wu said.

"What?" Lin Chengbu was stunned again, but quickly realized, "I will not disappear, I will always be there, whether you see me or not."

"Come back soon," Yuan Wu tidied up the lunch boxes in front of him one by one, "I don't want to eat takeaway anymore."

Days pass slowly in two situations.

Nothing to look forward to and something to look forward to.

Although Yuan Wu didn’t express as enthusiastically as Lin Chengbu every day that I miss you and I want to go back, I want to click fast forward or pull the progress bar when I look at Chef Liu now, but the number of times I look at the calendar has increased significantly. For today’s I also remember the month and day of the week very clearly.

"New Year's is coming soon," Jiang Chengyu pulled his phone, "What tricks are you going to do this year... Daqi! How long is New Year's Eve?"

"One month and seven days." Yuan Wu took a sip of wine.

Jiang Chengyu turned his face to look at him, and then moved closer to him to stare at him: "Xiao Wu, are you living your life with your fingers now?"

"You have to wrench your fingers for a few days?" Yuan Wu looked at him, "It is also a miracle that this IQ can open a bar."

"How long will Lin Chengbu be back?" Jiang Chengyu asked.

"You miss him?" Yuan Wu said.

Jiang Chengyu laughed: "Fuck."

Few days.

Yuan Wu thought it was strange, he could always remember the days before, two months, one month, 20 days, [-] days, the closer he was to the day when Lin Chengbu came back, the more he could not remember clearly.

Every time I think of it, there is only the concept of "a few days away".

He has never expected this from anyone, except for Lin Chengbu, probably no one has expected this from him. He may not have enough experience in missing and waiting in missing.

I can't count the numbers.

It wasn't until Lin Chengbu called him early in the morning, waking him up from his dream, that he jumped out of the infinite loop of "few days".

"I'm going to the airport now," Lin Chengbu said, his voice a little out of tune because of excitement, "I checked the time, and if it's not late, it's [-]:[-] noon, but I think it must be late. I'm ashamed to say that I'm an airplane later..."

"Hmm." Yuan Wu looked at the time.

"You don't have to come too early, and you don't have to wait if you come later." Lin Chengbu said.

"Yeah." Yuan Wu glanced at the time again.

"Uncle," Lin Chengbu said, "Why are you so calm? I dare not go back when you are like this."

"Ah!" Yuan Wu shouted, "That's great!"

Lin Chengbu was probably taken aback, so he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Yuan Wu continued, "You are finally back! Haha! Is this okay?"

"...You should stay calm," Lin Chengbu said, "That's right! I have a request."

"Huh?" Yuan Wu responded.

"I want to drink milk tea, can you bring me a cup?" Lin Chengbu said.

"Okay." Yuan Wu said.

After hanging up the phone, he got up and called Da Qi while changing his clothes: "Are you in the store? Prepare some cream for me...I'll use it later."

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