I Just Came to Borrow a Light Chapter 36:

Yuan Wu said I was waiting for you outside, then turned around and went out.

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

Just as the doctor passed by the door, he pulled the doctor to make sure that he didn't need to be hospitalized, but only needed to come for injections every day and observe for 15 days.

After he finished asking, he realized that Yuan Wu said he was waiting for him outside. The outside was not referring to the observation room, but the hospital.

Across from the hospital to be exact.

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 Cheng walked over slowly, this is really not pretending, he has vomited, diarrhoea and stomach pain this afternoon, and his whole body is now weak Yes, when I walk, I always feel like I want to kneel down and kowtow again.

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

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

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

"Yeah." Lin Chengbu's posture was actually quite awkward, but he insisted on this posture until he reached the intersection.

When Yuan Wu took a taxi, he was still in this position.

If it weren't for this chin Chang Yuanwu's shoulder position, he really couldn't get into a taxi, he would definitely stick to it until 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 had a calm face, and he didn't move with a big face. After that, what's the point of resting your chin.

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

"Can you...can 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..."

"Yes," Yuan Wu opened the door of the co-pilot and pushed him in, "Just don't put it on me again."

"Oh." Lin Chengbu smiled.

Yuan got into the car in the afternoon, got acquainted with the car after a fire, and drove out.

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

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

It's such a simple answer, and Jiang Chengyu said that Yuanwu is a personal brain navigation, and he will remember the places he has visited once, and he still feels very happy.

Regardless of whether Yuan Wu is good at remembering the road 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 for a while, "Aren't you hungry? Or are you too hungry?"

"I just don't want to eat it," Yuan Wu glanced at him, "You look too ugly, stop talking and take a break."

"Oh," Lin Chengbu smiled, leaned back on the chair, thought about it, and said, "I'll give you some dumplings later."

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

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

Thinking of Jiang Chengyu's statement that he refused to enter the hospital, and thinking that he had been standing at the gate of the parking lot to wait for him, Lin Chengbu reckoned that entering the hospital this time was not an easy task for Yuan Wu, and it was even more unpleasant.

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

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

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

"Let's go later," Yuan Wu sat down on the sofa, "Didn't the doctor say to observe."

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

"If you are not feeling well, I will take you back to the hospital immediately." Yuan Wu said.

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

"Still vomiting?" Yuan Wu followed.

"Ah..." Lin Chengbu knelt down in front of the toilet, "No, I can't vomit, just retching and stomach discomfort."

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

"Oh," Lin Chengbu got up and threw himself on the sink, splashing water on his face, "I don't want to drink water anymore, I'm afraid of spitting bubbles."

"Go to sleep," Yuan Wu said, "you look like you're going to die."

"Really?" Lin Chengbu raised his head and looked in the mirror, "Hey, it really looks like a corpse... I'll take a shower first."

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

Lin Chengbu went to get a change of clothes and was about to go into the bathroom and stopped again: "Aren't you going to leave right now?"

"No." Yuan Wu took the remote control and turned on the TV.

Lin Chengbu took a hot bath and felt a lot more comfortable. He opened the door with a towel on his back. When he was about to go out, he saw Yuan Wu standing at the door.

"Come on," Lin Chengbu was startled and leaned against the door frame without standing firm, "Why are you here?"

"I'm afraid you will faint while washing." After Yuan Wu finished speaking, he returned to the living room and sat down to continue watching TV.

"Really?" Lin Chengbu's laughter spread quickly, and he felt like it was blooming, "You care about me so much?"

Yuan Wu glanced at him and said nothing.

Lin Chengbu originally wanted to be next to him and take the opportunity to get tired for a while, but he was so empty that he didn't have any strength, and his internal organs were not very comfortable... At this moment, Yuan Wu asked him to go to bed, he guessed He couldn't do anything, at most he fainted with excitement.

"I... go to bed for a while." Lin Cheng walked slowly into the bedroom.

"Yeah." Yuan Wu nodded.

"What," Lin Chengbu stood at the door of the bedroom, hesitating for a long time before asking, "Can you... dry my hair? I really don't want to raise my arms."

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," Lin Chengbu said quickly, "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."

"Yeah." Lin Chengbu sat down on the bed.

Yuan Wu stood in front of him with a hair dryer, raised his hand and scratched his head twice: "You should dry your hair anyway."

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

It's embarrassing.

Suddenly I was very embarrassed. I couldn't tell why, but somehow it felt like a prelude to a date.

"I'll come." Yuan Wu said.

"Ah, no, no," Lin Chengbu rubbed again and again, "no need."

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

"Oh, yes," Lin Chengbu put the towel on his head and lowered his arm, his arm suddenly felt sore, "I'm really... I don't have much energy, my arm is sore."

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

"Really," Lin Chengbu thought and added, "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 touched his hair: "It's alright."

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

Have time to enjoy.

Yuan Wu's good-natured and cooperative appearance has basically never been seen in his non-neurotic state.

Lin Chengbu wanted to mark an anniversary on his calendar.

Although it feels a little... strange, but he tossed it all afternoon, and he was pulling and vomiting and staring, and now he is finally more comfortable, and he doesn't want to think about it any more.

The wind is warm, and it's a treat in this season that's starting to get cooler.

Yuan Wu's hair blowing business is very unskilled, but the action is very light. When he gently pulls on his head, the roots of his hair seem to bring out a fine current when they are turned up, and the whole head feels numb and comfortable. .

Lin Chengbu was already very tired, so he closed his eyes and wrapped himself in the warm wind, feeling his hair stand up between Yuan Wu's fingers and slide out... It didn't take long for him to be a little confused.

Slowly leaned forward, his forehead resting on Yuan Wu's stomach.

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

"Ah." Lin Chengbu was in a daze, leaning on him and didn't move.

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

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

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

"Oh, I'm really... sleepy," Lin Chengbu touched his head, stunned, "I'll look in the mirror."

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

"Really?" Lin Chengbu stood up and walked over to the closet, "Why do I feel like it's hard to say anything?"

Lin Chengbu opened the closet door, glanced at the mirror on the door, and was immediately stunned. It took a long time to close the closet door, and turned to look at Yuan Wu: "Good craftsmanship, uncle."

"I passed the prize." Yuan Wu nodded humbly.

"Is this kind of torch head blowing extra money?" Lin Chengbu pointed to his head.

"Today you are a patient, and I will give you away for nothing." Yuan Wu leaned back to the window.

For someone else to blow his hair like this, Lin Chengbu would have to be anxious, but if it's Yuan Wu, let alone a torch, even if it blows into a light bulb, it doesn't matter to him.

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

Lin Chengbu responded, lying on the bed, looking at Yuan Wu sideways: "Are you going back?"

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

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

Yuan Wu squinted 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 games for a while."

"Yeah." 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.

"Yeah." Yuan Wu continued to respond.

"Go to bed, don't sleep on the sofa," Lin Chengbu said, "I just found that the sofa collapsed in the morning. It was a little crooked, and it was uncomfortable to sleep."

"Hmm."

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

"It's too verbose and easy to beat." Yuan Wu looked at him.

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

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

I could hear Yuan Wu's footsteps, very soft. After walking back and forth in the bedroom lightly for two times, he gently opened the closet door again. It is estimated that he took his clothes and went to take a shower.

Lin Chengbu didn't know how long Yuan Wu had been washing, and whether he was watching TV or eating after washing. Although he didn't fall asleep before it was time to go to bed, he was still in a daze.

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

"It's past ten," Yuan Wu replied, "Didn't 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 a movie? I have an account."

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

Lin Chengbu had been dazed for a few hours, but now he has gotten better. Now that Yuan Wu is sitting beside him, even if he is sleepy, he doesn't really want to sleep anymore.

Looking at Yuan Wu with half-open eyes.

The lights in the living room have been turned off, and the lights in the bedroom have not been turned on for Yuan Wu. Now only the light from the screen hits his face. line.

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

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

Lin Chengbu closed his eyes and smiled: "What the **** is this conversation?"

"Want to drink water?" Yuan Wu asked.

"Well," Lin Chengbu felt for a while, "As soon as you said it, I suddenly became thirsty."

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

Lin Chengbu continued to lie on the pillow after drinking the water, looked at Yuan Wu sideways, and after a while he asked softly: "Hey, I think you are a little...weird 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 first when I entered the door." Yuan Wu said.

Lin Chengbu laughed. After laughing for a while, he felt exhausted and sighed.

Yuan Wu is indeed strange today.

When Jiang Chengyu said he would not enter the hospital before, 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 next kind of care and...obedience to myself, no one would doubt that they are a couple.

It's even weirder.

"Hey." Lin Chengbu stretched out his hand and scratched lightly on Yuan Wu's knee.

"What?" Yuan Wu just put on his headphones to watch a movie, and took off his headphones.

"I ask you," Lin Chengbu said, "Do you think this is your fault?"

Yuan Wu looked at him and said nothing.

"If you don't tell me to eat ice cream, I won't go to the hospital," Lin Chengbu also looked at him, "that's what you think, 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 afraid, right?"

Yuan Wu's eyes fell on his face, moved away, and then returned: "Hmm."

"I have a bad stomach," Lin Chengbu said. "I have an old problem. In the past, I had to take medicine every day when it was serious. It has been much better in the past two years."

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

"This has nothing to do with you," Lin Chengbu grabbed his pillow and rubbed his side, grabbing his hand, "I usually don't pay much attention, except for breakfast, my lunch and dinner are not on time. I'm too busy to eat other pads when I'm too busy to eat... Even if I don't eat ice cream today, I might get sick."

Yuan Wu frowned and said nothing.

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

Yuan Wu flicked on his wrist: "How about comfort me?"

"Let's be reasonable with you, let me comfort you, I still need someone to comfort me now, I'm sore all over," Lin Chengbu rolled over and lengthened his voice, "My whole body is... sore... Pain..."

"Do you want me to pinch you?" Yuan Wu asked.

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

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

"One," Lin Chengbu put his index finger up and put it in front of him, "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, it's my fault. It's my fault..."

Lin Chengbu felt that he was probably a little nervous. He didn't know what to say so that Yuan Wu could let go of the burden in his heart.

Yuan Wu didn't say anything, just pulled out his **** 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 vomited out a lot of his brain, and now he can't turn around. "Three..."

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

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

"Other." Yuan Wu leaned towards him with his hands on the bed, looking down at him.

"Other..." Lin Chengbu noticed that his brains suddenly emerged at this moment, he was stunned for a second and then reacted, "Yes... I do, no... I have."

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