I Just Came to Borrow a Light: 63. Fanwai 2

"Are you still going out on Singles Day?" Mom said on the phone.

"Can't go out on Singles Day?" Lin Chengbu opened the car door, "I'll go home for dinner at night, I'll cook what I want for you."

"You can eat it when you come back. Your dad said that he never wants to eat the tofu you made again in his life." Mom said.

Lin Chengbu laughed. This time, Master has reformed tofu, and some Lin Chengbu who failed to improve will take it home to do it, wanting to see if there is a possibility of recovery... Actually, it's quite delicious.

"I'm not going to work today, so I don't have tofu." Lin Chengbu said with a smile.

"You're done, don't think about cooking," Mom said. "Bring a bottle of bar for your dad when you come back. There's no wine at home."

"Okay." Lin Chengbu responded.

He didn't specially arrange to go out on Singles Day, but he just asked Li Dazhu to get a supermarket discount card for his mother.

What's wrong with Singles' Day, I have to go out on Singles' Day, go out and despise those little couples in pairs...

"Hey..." Lin Chengbu sighed as the car drove out of the community.

Today is the weekend, and there are quite a lot of young couples on the street. When driving at the red light, you can see the girl in the car next to her feeding her boyfriend snacks.

Very annoying.

Any bad day can be a festival, and any festival can be a couple eating, drinking and showing love.

It's not going to last.

I can't go on.

As soon as the green light came on, Lin Chengbu rushed out without looking at it.

I really want to fall in love.

From going out until now, on the way to Qinghe Street, Lin Chengbu's mind felt like he was stuck, and he went back and forth with this sentence.

Actually, it's not today. It's been a long time since I came out of the closet.

He felt that there was no pressure to finally find someone to fall in love with, but he couldn't find someone who could fall in love.

I have added a lot to the Q group, and the chat in the group is very good. After the private chat, eight out of ten directly reported the information and prepared to make an appointment. The other two were disillusioned as soon as they posted a photo, and it was not the first time. Step two.

Irritability.

I'm bored.

Qinghe Street in the afternoon is not interesting. The bar is not open, the barbecue is not open, the beer house is not open, only a few small clothing stores and restaurants are open.

Lin Chengbu made a phone call and waited at the intersection.

Li Dazhu came very quickly, he nodded when he saw him, and didn't say anything, just handed him an envelope.

"You're acting," Lin Chengbu took the envelope, "I don't know, I thought we were coming together."

"Good stuff," Li Dazhu said immediately, pulling his collar and looking to both sides, "Two, one discount card and one cash card."

"I don't need the cash card anymore." Lin Chengbu couldn't help but followed him and looked to both sides.

"Take it, I didn't thank you for giving such a big discount to Chunzhi last time," Li Dazhu said. "The main thing is that this cash card can only be used in the supermarket next to your house. It's too far away and I don't want to run away."

"Thank you." Lin Chengbu put the envelope into the inner pocket of his coat.

"I'm leaving, I'll contact you next time when I have a good deal." Li Dazhu said deeply into the play.

"Aren't we going to chat for a while?" Lin Chengbu glanced at Qinghe Street, "Please drink something..."

"No, my daughter-in-law is still shopping in the mall, I have to go over to carry my bags," Li Dazhu smiled, turned and walked quickly to the shopping plaza, "It's better to be single."

"Good sir." Lin Chengbu said unhappily.

A lonely afternoon.

Single dog.

It's a little too early to go home now. It's no fun to stare at my mother. Lin Chengbu hesitated for a while and decided to have a cup of milk tea.

Milk cap.

Milk covered green tea.

Lonely afternoon...dog...

The cold green tea and the fragrant and greasy cream soothed his irritable mood because of the spring.

He walked slowly along Qinghe Street with milk tea.

People are piling up at the shopping plaza at the moment, and people will come over at five or six o'clock to eat, drink, drink, and bubble.

Lin Chengbu has no interest in bars, but he has visited several times with friends.

At that time, he really wanted to go to the famous No. 18 Qinghe Street, but his friend said that there were too many people there, and the fairy-like Lu Zhi was in another bar...

Lin Chengbu took a look ahead. No. 18 is on the opposite side of the street, where there is a recess, and now only one corner can be seen.

However, even in this unpopular day, the 18th's pretentious and successful style can still be strongly felt.

Lin Cheng took a few more steps forward, and the face of door number 18 appeared in front of him.

His footsteps stopped.

The heartbeat is suddenly very present at this moment.

The eyes that looked east and west suddenly became clear-cut.

A man sits on the fire hydrant at gate 18.

Lin Chengbu couldn't even see the man's face, but the somewhat lonely figure in the afternoon sun was somehow full of imagery and attractiveness.

He came to No. 18, which was directly across the street, and the street was narrow, and from here he could clearly see the man.

He has hair tied back in a mess, a few locks hanging down from his forehead, incomprehensible eyes in the smoke rising from the cigarette he is holding, his legs stretched lazily...

So handsome.

So cool.

Lin Chengbu felt a bullet pierced through his chest, and he must be looking like a torch at this moment, at least he could burn a piece of A4 paper.

Maybe it was because of the scorching gaze, or maybe it was because he stayed motionless for too long, and the person on the opposite side flicked the cigarette **** into the trash can next to him and looked up.

Lin Chengbu saw his face clearly.

Handsome.

Just one word.

I can repeat it a thousand times.

Although the person's unreal eyes became clear at this time, and there were only two messages conveyed, coldness, and "I didn't see you", Lin Chengbu still decided at this time to go.

What did you do in the past?

I don't know.

Want to speak?

Want a call?

Are you interested in men?

Would you like to run if you get beat up?

Will you come back after you run away?

I went straight to the man, and he didn't know what he was trying to do.

It's so annoying. I'm so annoying every day. I want to fall in love.

That's the man.

Lin Chengbu felt that when he saw a person, the three words "love" in his mind clearly showed that he was absolutely in love with this person at first sight.

How amazing that such a thing could happen to me.

At a class reunion a while ago, there was a girl who lamented that she had been addicted to love at first sight for many years and finally got married on a blind date.

At that time, he was still very disdainful that romance novels were harmful. People like him who have only read recipes for many years and only have recipes in their hearts would not consider such issues.

Clap.

Slapped in the face.

Probably stood in front of the person for a long time in a daze, and the person on the fire hydrant finally set his eyes on his face.

No words, no expressions, as if he just stopped his eyes to rest.

Lin Chengbu was suddenly nervous under this calm gaze, he opened his mouth three times without saying a word, and there was a fish in the tank.

When the man's eyes had enough rest and moved away, he finally opened his mouth: "Uncle...borrow a fire."

Maybe it's the man's decadent temperament, maybe it's the stubble he looks like he hasn't shaved in at least two days, maybe it's... he's too nervous and his brain is short-circuited.

In short, the name is Uncle.

Lin Chengbu was ready to turn around and leave.

"Are you talking to me, sir?" The man said, his indifferent expression changed, showing impatience, as if he was disturbed to think about life.

Lin Chengbu nodded. The voice was also very sexy, although it was as impatient as the expression.

The man glanced at him, took out a lighter from his pocket, and threw it over.

Lin Chengbu hurried to catch it, and before he could say thank you, the man had already stood up, turned around and walked to the door of No. 18 and opened it.

He grabbed the lighter and followed, why did he follow... just like he didn't know why he came here, he didn't know.

The man turned his head and said, "No need to pay it back."

After seeing that he didn't have a cigarette in his hand, he said: "It's not open yet."

The door closed against Lin Chengbu's nose.

He didn't move.

Not because of being turned away, but because of the proximity just now.

Although the whole person was cold and calm, Lin Chengbu didn't feel any discomfort. This kind of appearance was very suitable for this kind of aura.

Lin Chengbu took a few steps back and sat on the fire hydrant.

I can't tell what it is, but he is indeed attracted by the aura of this man for no reason.

Even after regaining consciousness, the attraction has not diminished.

As if a dazzling light suddenly appeared on the dark road to spring.

After sitting on the fire hydrant and smoking a cigarette, Lin Cheng walked over and pushed open the door of No. 18.

It's true that it's not open, the air conditioner isn't on, the lights aren't on, and there's only one waiter standing behind the bar wiping cups.

After seeing Lin Cheng stepping in, the waiter politely said, "Sir, we haven't started business yet."

"I know," Lin Cheng walked to the bar, "I want to ask... just now, the person who came in... he..."

"Who came in just now?" The waiter looked at him, "Did you mean Brother Xiaowu?"

"Xiao Wu?" Lin Chengbu said.

"Well, Yuan Wu, our bartender here," the waiter continued to wipe the glass, "what's the matter?"

"Is he...is there?" Lin Chengbu asked, silently writing down the name in his heart.

Yuan noon.

Yuan noon.

Yuan noon.

"Not here," said the waiter, "just left."

"Go?" Lin Chengbu was stunned.

"Going through the back door," the waiter gave him another look, "what's the matter with you?"

"I... no." Lin Chengbu replied.

The waiter smiled and seemed to see what he was thinking: "He will be here tonight, and he will be here on weekends. You can come over at night, but it's early, when he's there, there will be many people."

Lin Chengbu sat at the dining table, took two bites and glanced at the clock on the wall.

"Really?" Mom patted his arm.

"Huh? What is it?" Lin Chengbu looked at his mother.

"I said that your sister has become a great cook recently!" Mom glared at him, "What are you thinking about during a meal?"

"Yes!" Lin Chengbu nodded vigorously, "That's right!"

"Stop talking to him," Lin Huiyu frowned, "It's like sleepwalking."

"Is there something wrong?" Dad looked at him and asked.

"It's alright," Lin Chengbu took a chopstick for the dish. He really didn't pay attention to whether Lin Huiyu's cooking skills had improved. "What can I do?"

"There must be something, but I'm just not happy to tell you." Mom gave him a sideways look, "I'm telling you, you don't want to tell us, we're not happy to hear it."

"It's really okay." Lin Chengbu sighed.

"Do you want to go out immediately after dinner?" Lin Huiyu asked with a smile.

"...Yes." Lin Chengbu said.

"Look!" Mom yelled, "I'm in a hurry to go out."

"Such an old man," Dad smiled, "Isn't it normal to have an event at night?"

"I'm telling you, son," the mother stared at him, "I heard that your circle is very messy, you look like a fool..."

"I don't have a circle," Lin Chengbu said, thinking about it and adding, "I'm not stupid either."

Stupid or not...it's hard to say.

I immediately put down my chopsticks after eating and rushed to the bar just to take a look at a person I ran into on the street. It's really silly to say this.

When Lin Cheng walked to Qinghe Street, his vitality had recovered, all kinds of lights were flickering, music was playing one after another, and people on the street were coming and going. Although the main force was still couples, his mood was not. too affected.

On the 18th, it also changed the cool style of the decadent sunshine in the afternoon, lights and black, low-pitched music, like saying that this street is the most attractive in my place, I still There is a super cool bartender.

The bartender.

Lin Chengbu only grasped this point when he walked into the 18th.

What he has been thinking about is the name of Yuanwu Yuanwu Yuanwu, but it is only now that he realizes that Yuanwu is a bartender.

How...Lin Chengbu remembered a bartending teaching video he had seen on the Internet, the teacher who had the same style as the hair stylist with the same name, and who also dressed in the same class.

Yuan Wu is actually a bartender.

It seems that the bartenders are also different. One is the bartender who recorded the teaching video, and the other is Yuanwu.

There were already a lot of people on the 18th. It seems that the reminder from the waiter in the afternoon was very sincere.

He found a small table with a view of the bar and asked for a glass of juice... He knew that he shouldn't be driving today, it's really unethical to drink juice at this time.

Fortunately, the lights are dim, and the juice on his table isn't too obvious.

It's just that time is a little tough.

After drinking the third cup of juice and feeling like going to the toilet, Lin Chengbu finally saw Yuan Wu walking out of the corridor next to the bar.

That's right, he's only seen Yuan Wu once, and he can see it at a glance.

Yuan Wu's characteristics are too obvious, and his aura is also different. In the mixed crowd, he is very conspicuous.

Lin Chengbu suddenly realized that the position he was sitting was still a little far from the bar, and he also noticed that someone had already stood up and walked to the bar.

So he stood up decisively and threw away his juice, strode over and grabbed a stool in front of the bar.

The broken stool is tall, small, and has no backrest, making it very uncomfortable to sit on.

But Lin Chengbu still enjoyed sitting, because he could see Yuan Wu and even his eyelashes when he looked up.

Yuan Wu stood behind the bar, holding a measuring cup in his hand and turning gently, his eyes swept across the face of the person in front of him, Lin Chengbu smiled at him when he met his eyes.

But Yuan Wu didn't respond, as if he didn't see it, he didn't even pause, and his eyes slid over.

Day.

Lin Chengbu was a little disappointed, but still ordered a glass of wine he didn't know what to do, staring at Yuan Wu.

Yuanwu bartending started abruptly. When he lowered his head and raised his hand, Lin Chengbu even thought he was going to hit someone. The flash of a girl next to him flashed, and he suddenly reacted. This started already?

Yuan Wu is really different from the bartender in the instructional video he's seen. Apart from the perfect appearance, the whole bartending process makes people breathless.

Every action is like a handsome character in bold, or ctrl+B.

Lin Chengbu tried his best to meet his line of sight, to make Yuan Wu feel his existence, to fall in love at first sight with such a bad street stalk, and the follow-up development also requires all kinds of accidents and the protagonist's anti-sky presence.

But it still didn't work out, Yuan Wu's eyes kept floating.

Everything was casual and absent-minded, and Lin Chengbu couldn't even guess what he was watching, and whether he was watching.

The mobile phone had been taken out long ago. Several people in front of the bar were holding their mobile phones. Some were recording and filming. As soon as he hit it, he was taken aback and pressed the shutter.

What is frozen on the screen is Yuan Wu's profile, which is slightly turned to the left.

The straight nose is very pretty.

When he returned to the photo interface, Lin Chengbu didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Yuan Wu's first glass of wine tonight was placed in front of him.

He puts down his phone immediately, ready to reach for it with excitement.

At the same time, a hand full of various spider snake skull rings reached out and took the cup away.

"Thank you, Brother Xiaowu!" The girl who was taking pictures with the flash beside her smiled and took a sip.

You sir!

Lin Chengbu's eyes were about to fall out of the glass, but he was so drunk!

There is no humanity left!

Can you take care of the single dog who finally felt the taste of spring in late autumn!

When Lin Chengbu struggled out of anger, Yuan Wu had already left the bar and left the corridor.

He didn't care about anything else, he drank the wine from his glass in one gulp, and followed into the corridor.

On this side of the corridor, it was written that the customer stopped. There are several offices. Lin Chengbu saw Yuan Wu who was walking into the last office, and he quickly followed.

But before he could get close, a man stopped in front of him: "The toilet is on the left side of the bar."

Lin Chengbu stopped and glanced at the man: "I'm sorry, I'm not going to the toilet..."

"You can come back tomorrow if you find Yuan Wu," the man smiled and looked at him, "If you don't find Yuan Wu...you can come to my office for a drink."

Office?

Lin Chengbu was stunned, this person is the boss of No. 18?

"I...look for Yuan Wu." Lin Chengbu replied.

"See you tomorrow." The man turned and entered the office.

Lin Chengbu stood there for a while and saw a small door next to the corridor, probably the back door that Yuan Wu walked through when he left this afternoon.

He hesitated and walked out the door.

This is the backyard of No. 18. There are no dazzling lights, and the loud music and human voices suddenly become very distant. Lin Chengbu feels that his mind suddenly relaxes at this time.

He sat down on a concrete block by the wall and lit a cigarette.

There were no customers coming out here, and a few cars were parked. Lin Chengbu glanced at it, and his eyes stopped on the shoulder of a sunspot.

Very understated vintage style.

I don't know why, but he immediately determined that this was Yuan Wu's car.

A few minutes later, his judgment received a full score.

Yuan Wu walked out from the back door with a cigarette in his mouth, and directly lifted his leg and got on the satchel.

Lin Chengbu, from the afternoon to just now, was full of the urge to talk to Yuan Wu, but at the moment when he saw Yuan Wu, he suddenly didn't dare to move.

Yuan Wu spit the cigarette on the ground, stomped on it with his foot, turned his head, and finally caught up with Lin Chengbu.

"Why?" Yuan Wu asked.

"I..." Lin Chengbu hesitated for a while, then stood up, walked over to him, took out a lighter from his pocket, "give it back to you."

Yuan Wu glanced at his hand, then looked up at his face: "Is that you?"

"Well, I just..." Lin Chengbu cleared his throat, "Look at you...then what...you're handsome."

Yuan Wu did not speak.

"My name is... Lin Chengbu." He cleared his throat again.

"Oh," Yuan Wu responded, started the car, and rushed out with a roar, "Good night."

Actually, Lin Chengbu wasn't sure if Yuan Wu had said good night, but he still replied, "Good night."