I Just Came to Borrow a Light Chapter 14:

Although the idiot didn't have a watch and didn't seem to have a mobile phone, he was able to pinpoint the time quite accurately. In about an hour, his boat came over.

Lin Chengbu wore a grass skirt and followed Yuan Wu onto the boat. Without the cow in the middle, he sat very relaxed, but the grass skirt on his body was also displayed very clearly.

The idiot laughed while punting the boat, and had fun all the way until he sent them to Yuan Wu's boat and watched them get on the boat, and smiled and gave Lin Chengbu a thumbs up.

"Thank you." Lin Chengbu folded his fists.

"Brother Xiaobu!" The big head shouted in surprise from the bow, and then he saw him running over, "You...you are so beautiful, so beautiful."

"...Find me some clothes." Lin Chengbu said to Yuan Wu, pulling the cane around his waist.

"Take it yourself," Yuan Wu pointed to a suitcase in the cabin, and glanced at his head again, "What do you have in your hand?"

His eyes were still fixed on Lin Chengbu's grass skirt, his hands were raised and shaken: "I picked it up on the bow."

"Pick up a fart," Lin Chengbu was about to enter the cabin to find clothes to wear, when he suddenly became a little nervous when he saw what he was holding in his hand, "I brought it here."

"Why did you bring a matching cup?" Yuan Wu looked at him.

He was holding a Boston jug glass. To be honest, it was no different from a glossy glass for drinking tea, but Yuan Wu recognized it at a glance, which made Lin Chengbu a little worried. Don't know how to answer.

"I...that..." He subconsciously tugged on the grass skirt, and accidentally ripped off one of the two largest leaves on the front. He quickly covered two steps and jumped into the cabin, "Hey me Put on some pants first."

Yuan Wu ignored him, reached out and asked Datou for a cup, held it in his hand and watched.

Lin Chengbu opened Yuan Wu's suitcase and looked at Yuan Wu from the corner of his eye while flipping through it.

He originally planned to take this set with him first, but it depends on the situation. It was put in the cabin before launching, but he didn't expect the big head to come and play.

Now he turned over any clothes in his hands and didn't pay attention, just stared at Yuan Wu's reaction.

There is no Yuan Wu's big white expression on the glass, but if Yuan Wu goes to bring the hall glass...all stainless steel utensils have (●—●), even the wine spout.

It would be great if Yuan Wu suddenly woke up after seeing this, but what if it erupted in another direction? He touched his hair, maybe it was time to get a shaved head.

Yuan Wu took the matching cup and looked at it, then turned the cup twice in his hand, and handed it back to the big head: "Play, don't drop it."

When Lin Chengbu saw this action, he was relieved at first, and then he felt a burst of uncontrollable excitement, his nose suddenly became a little sore, and tears almost came down.

Yuan Wu may not have noticed this unconscious movement of his own, but to Lin Chengbu, this casual little movement is like some kind of sign of Yuan Wu, and he is so familiar with it...even though it has been a long time. Haven't seen it.

"Just take one and wear it," Yuan Wu lit a cigarette and stood at the stern, "Do you still want to pick all my clothes?"

"No." Lin Chengbu quickly turned his attention back to the suitcase.

Based on the level of attention he paid to Yuan Wu, he had seen almost all of Yuan Wu's clothes, but the clothes he was wearing were very unfamiliar to Yuan Wu. The clothes are all stuffed in the face.

The things that Yuan Wu threw out and wore were not the same as before.

It's just... Lin Chengbu doesn't feel like these are new ones.

"Are you going to be naked?" Yuan Wu turned his head, "Do you have difficulty choosing?"

"Alright, alright," Lin Chengbu casually took a pair of big pants and put them on, then pulled out two more T-shirts, hesitated, then took the one with Hyde's head on it and put it on, "Okay. ."

Yuan Wu leaned on the edge of the boat and stared at his clothes for a while, then waved: "Let's go, go to Xiaojiang Town."

"Yeah." Lin Chengbu tugged at his clothes, Yuan Wu's clothes were fine, and he felt very sexy.

And very satisfied.

The mental journey of a fanboy.

"ijustsawyou..." Yuan Wu sang in front of him and stretched his waist.

Lin Chengbu wanted to say another sentence, but unfortunately it was Japanese, which he didn't know.

Actually, Yuan Wu doesn't know that either. I used to hum two sentences each time, that is, to pick the English part...

Lin Chengbu's car was parked at the pier. When he walked to the side of the car, he found a lot of grass and wild flowers on the wheel hub.

"What is this?" He leaned in to look.

"Abstract work with a big head," Yuan Wu opened the passenger door and sat up.

"Do you want to tell him that the car is about to leave?" Lin Chengbu asked, "It feels like a big project."

"He doesn't mind," Yuan Wu leaned against the car seat, "he creates more on his boat, and he beats him when his mother cleans up and never notices."

Lin Chengbu smiled and got into the car.

When the car drove out along the road, Lin Chengbu was not very at ease. It had already happened twice. When he took Yuan Wu out, Yuan Wu had a problem.

He looked at the road ahead and watched Yuan Wu's movement from the corner of his eye.

However, there was no abnormality in Yuanwu until the unearthed road was opened. He tilted his head and looked out the window, and hummed two sentences, one ijustsawyou, and one pure hum.

Lin Chengbu lowered the car window and the wind blew in. He took two deep breaths comfortably, and then tried to ask: "Do you like hyde?"

"Huh?" Yuan Wu looked back from the window and looked at him.

Lin Chengbu waited for him to answer, but after Yuan Wu finished, he put his arms on the car window and put his fingers on his forehead. He didn't speak for a long time, his expression seemed to be thinking.

Although Lin Chengbu felt this was a bit cold, he patiently waited for Yuan Wu to think.

Two minutes later, he took the time to take a look at Yuan Wu, and found that the man fell asleep in this contemplative posture...

The car drove to the entrance of Xiaojiang Town Post Office, Yuan Wu just woke up and looked out: "Just stop here."

"Is there a parking space?" Lin Chengbu asked.

Yuan Wu looked at him with a look at the second fool: "Except in the middle of the road, where there are no stalls, there are parking spaces."

"...Oh," Lin Chengbu parked his car in the shade of a tree by the side of the road, "Go directly to the cake shop?"

"Do you want to catch an episode? Today is an episode, but..." Yuan Wu looked at the time in the car, "It's early at this point."

"I'll just ask." Lin Chengbu opened the door and got out of the car.

Xiaojiang Town is very quiet when there are no gatherings. Although it looks dilapidated and a little messy, there is a small town's unique tranquility under the sun.

Lin Chengbu stood under the shade of the tree, waiting for Yuan Wu to lead the way. The wind blowing from time to time was cool and comfortable.

Yuan Wu stood beside him and didn't seem to move. He was a little nervous and quickly turned to stare at Yuan Wu's face: "You..."

"I think about it." Yuan Wu said.

It seemed that Yuan Wu was quite normal, and Lin Chengbu asked, "What do you think?"

"The cake shop, I don't remember where it is." Yuan Wu said.

"Oh," Lin Chengbu let out a sigh of relief and pointed to the road to the market, "It should be over there, on the right side of the road."

"Really," Yuan Wu put on his hat, took out a mask from his pocket and covered it, "how do you know."

"I was hungry when I came back to find you," Lin Chengbu smiled, "I went to buy some bread to eat."

Lin Chengbu has a good memory. The cake shop is indeed on the right side of the road. It is a rustic and small-town shop with some cakes on the counter. There are two stalls in front of the shop, piled up with a piece of fifty cents. Four loaves of bread, and anhydrous small cakes weighed by the pound.

They entered the store and looked at the counter.

Lin Chengbu just wanted to get the smallest one, but Yuan Wu said in a low voice, "Fuck."

"What?" Lin Chengbu also asked in a low voice, "You didn't bring any money?"

"No," Yuan Wu turned to look at the proprietress standing at the door, and then looked back at the cake in the counter, "It's really... ugly, it exploded."

Lin Chengbu was stunned for a while, but he couldn't help laughing, and he didn't stop for a long time.

"Do you want to order a birthday cake?" The proprietress came over, "These are all made today."

"Can I make it now?" Lin Cheng asked happily, "Is there any pattern we can choose?"

"The cake maker is off work," said the proprietress. "If you want today, you can choose these. If you want tomorrow, you can tell me how to make it for you."

"Then pick one." Yuan Wu said.

To be honest, there are three birthday cakes in total, and they are really ugly. Lin Chengbu looked at it and whispered, "This monkey will definitely not be able to hold a birthday peach, the elderly..."

"That is a birthday star, not a monkey." Yuan Wu said.

"...Oh," Lin Chengbu glanced at it again. After Yuan Wu said it, he could vaguely see that it was a human being, and three flat mushrooms on the green grass behind him were too naive. " That's it."

Except for these two, we can only have the red peony on a white background with green leaves, but it is three-dimensional anyway.

"What characters do you want to write?" The proprietress took out the cake, "I can help you write on it."

"Write..." Yuan Wu just wanted to say a happy birthday, but Lin Chengbu interrupted him.

"Happy birthday to my dear little step." Lin Chengbu said.

"Okay." The proprietress carried the cake to the back operation room.

Yuan Wu turned to look at Lin Chengbu.

"What's wrong?" Lin Chengbu rubbed his nose, "Can't you?"

"Does your dad really love you?" Yuan Wu asked.

"...Can't I be coquettish?" Lin Chengbu clicked his tongue.

"Attack me?" Yuan Wu looked at him.

"Yeah, what's the matter." Lin Chengbu said, but he wanted to say a few more words when the phone in his pocket rang.

The call was from Jiang Chengyu, Lin Chengbu walked to the side and answered the phone: "What's the matter?"

"Are you going to work tomorrow?" Jiang Chengyu asked, "I'll bring my friends over for dinner tomorrow."

"Yes." Lin Chengbu responded.

"Are you free tonight?" Jiang Chengyu asked again.

"No," Lin Chengbu hesitated, "I'm in Xiaojiang Town now."

"Going to Shenqiao? Going to Yuanwu again?" Jiang Chengyu sighed, "You're really not afraid of trouble."

"It's not annoying, it's fun." Lin Chengbu said.

"What are you playing?" Jiang Chengyu smiled.

"I'm celebrating my birthday." Lin Chengbu also smiled.

"Fuck off, your birthday is next month." Jiang Chengyu said.

"I'm happy, if I'm in a good mood, I'll celebrate my birthday every day," Lin Chengbu glanced at Yuan Wu, "It's alright, I'll hang up."

"Is this your attitude towards me?" Jiang Chengyu seemed to stretch himself, speaking in a low voice, "I'm making me anxious. Believe it or not, I'll give you some medicine someday."

"A twisted melon is not sweet, Brother Chengyu." Lin Chengbu smiled.

"Fuck," Jiang Chengyu sighed, "let's hang up, see you tomorrow."

It should be easy to write on the cake. When Lin Chengbu hung up the phone and went back to the counter, the cake had already been written and put into the box, and Yuan Wu was paying.

"Written?" Lin Chengbu wanted to take a look, but the box was already tied with a bow.

"Well," Yuan Wu picked up the box, "Let's go."

Lin Chengbu followed in a good mood: "I'll take it."

"No," Yuan Wu looked up at the sky, "What time is it?"

"It's after four o'clock," Lin Chengbu said, "Would you like to buy some food? I'll cook some dishes for you."

"You have to buy the pots and pans together." Yuan Wu said.

"Buy it, I will use it anyway," Lin Chengbu said seriously, "I will come here often to improve your meals in the future."

Lin Chengbu picked out two pots in the store. The cooking pot was a large iron pot. He felt very good when he held it in his hand: "This pot is very good."

"Don't get addicted," Yuan Wu urged him impatiently, "You've been beautiful for 20 minutes with a shovel and two pots."

"There are still bowls, alright, all together," Lin Chengbu stopped Yuan Wu who wanted to pay, "These are mine, mainly for my use."

"Don't save me money." Yuan Wu said.

Out of the store, the two went to buy some food again, and back in the car, Lin Chengbu looked at him: "Your current income...is mainly writing novels?"

"Yeah." Yuan Wu nodded.

"Then I've read the column for a long time... I haven't written it." Lin Chengbu started the car.

Yuan Wu did not speak.

Lin Chengbu didn't say anything anymore. He didn't want to stop just like that. Even if he was in this state, he would be surprised and enjoyed, but this was not what he wanted.

It's just that I don't dare to say it all at once.

You haven't written a novel for almost two years. Where do you get any income?

How much income can you earn from writing novels to support your spending for so long? Buy a boat, smoke 50 packs of cigarettes, drink imported coffee? In addition to eating instant noodles, Yuanwu's other consumption is not low.

That's your old savings.

Lin Chengbu didn't dare to say it now.

When I returned to the old pier, the sun was already slanting on the water, and the rays of the setting sun shone down, turning the reeds in the distance into gold, so beautiful that it was unreal.

He squatted on the pier, carrying a large gourd that was also reflected in gold.

"Why didn't you go home." Yuan Wu walked over, the tip of his shoe pressed lightly on his ass.

The big head fell forward unsteadily, put his hands on the ground, turned around and shouted happily: "Little... uncle!"

"Uncle?" Lin Chengbu was stunned for a while, "Then why don't you call me Uncle?"

"Uncle." Datou shouted immediately.

"Has your family not eaten yet?" Lin Chengbu asked.

"My parents and my mother are in the market today, and they won't be back until tonight," he looked at Yuan Wu, "let me go to your place for dinner today."

"No food." Yuan Wu said, jumping off the pier and onto the boat.

"I'll eat a little," Big Head jumped down and followed behind him, "I'm young, so I'll be full after one bite."

“Not a single bite.” Yuan Wu said.

"Really?" Big head looked up at him.

"Really," Yuan Wu nodded, "I specifically bully children."

"Then how poor I am," said Big Head, "I will be hungry."

Lin Chengbu laughed at the back and touched his head: "I'll give you something to eat."

Back to Yuanwu's boat, Lin Chengbu first went to the stern to boil a pot of water in a large iron pot, and put a little **** to remove the smell of iron oil.

Waiting for the water to boil, he entered the cabin and nervously found Yuan Wu and Datou sitting face to face, with the box containing the bartenders in the middle.

"What is this?" Big Head pointed into the box. ,

"Measuring cup, measuring wine." Yuan Wu said.

"Why are there two heads?" The big head took out a measuring cup.

"One side is 15ml and the other side is 30ml." Yuan Wu replied.

"What is a milliliter?" Big Head asked.

"It's milliliters." Yuan Wu said.

"Oh," Big Head pointed to the box again, "What about this? Is it a spoon? Why is it so long?"

"Bar spoon," Yuan Wu looked at it, "for bartending."

“What is bartending?” Big Head asked again.

"It's just bartending." Yuan Wu said.

Lin Chengbu stood aside and did not speak. Yuan Wu looked very calm. The conversation with Datou made Lin Chengbu want to laugh, but he couldn't.

These are things that Yuan Wu is familiar with. When he explains to Da Tou the same way, will he begin to wonder why he knows these things so well?

What will he do when he realizes that this is not the scope of knowledge he should have now?

Lin Chengbu exited the cabin, sat on the small stool at the stern and stared at the iron pot in a daze.

I can't tell what it's like, nervous, looking forward, afraid, worried...

"How to play?" The excited voice of the big head came from the cabin.

Lin Chengbu immediately turned his head to look into the cabin, Yuan Wu was holding a hall cup in his hand, and his head was looking at him expectantly.

"I think about it," Yuan Wu stared at the hall cup in his hand, and after a while he looked over to the stern, "Give me a wine bottle."

Lin Chengbu took an empty beer bottle from the side, hesitated, and then threw it towards Yuan Wu.

Yuan Wu caught the bottle very stably, followed by following the inertia and took the bottle behind him, and caught it with the hall cup.

"Wow!" Big Head shouted, his eyes widening, staring intently at his hand.

Lin Chengbu's eyes were also fixed on Yuan Wu, his heart was like a volcanic eruption, all kinds of tastes poured out, running in his body.

This familiar movement, familiar expression, even though it was just a casual and simple movement, it couldn't compare to the performance in the bar before Yuan Wu, but it still made his eyes hot.

For almost no reaction time, Lin Chengbu felt a slight itch on his face.

When my hand touched it, it felt wet.

When the big head was still happily waiting to see Yuan Wu "tossing the bottle to play", Yuan Wu seemed to have suddenly lost interest and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Big Head asked.

"Hands hurt," Yuan Wu put down the hall glass and wine bottle in his hands, "play it yourself."

"Okay!" Datou nodded excitedly immediately.

When Yuan Wu came over, Lin Chengbu could feel that his mind was in a mess. He only had time to turn his head away, and even before the tears were cleaned up, Yuan Wu had already squatted in front of him.

"I ask you," Yuan Wu squeezed his chin and turned his face to face him, "Crying?"

Lin Chengbu couldn't help covering it up, and quickly wiped it on his face with his hands.

"Why are you crying?" Yuan Wu looked at him.

"...Your performance is amazing," Lin Chengbu said, "I cried with excitement."

"Fart." Yuan Wu said.

Lin Chengbu didn't speak.

Yuan Wu took his hand away, stared at his face, and saw that it would take a few minutes before he opened his mouth, his voice was low and hoarse: "Who the **** are you?"