I Just Came to Borrow a Light Chapter 43:

Jiang Chengyu strictly followed the doctor's orders and booked a private room in a vegetarian restaurant. When Lin Chengbu and Yuan Wu arrived, he was already sitting in the private room, yawning and looking at the menu.

Lin Chengbu wasn't interested in vegetarian dishes, but he was in a really good mood today. He didn't protest Jiang Chengyu, he just said in the box, "I will order food that tastes like meat in a while."

"Well," Jiang Chengyu threw a menu in front of Yuan Wu, "Xiao Wu, let's see what you want to eat."

"It's fine," Yuan Wu casually flipped a few pages and gave the menu to Lin Chengbu, "I don't get tired of eating instant noodles for a month."

"Then I call the shots," Jiang Chengyu said. "It's been a long time since we've eaten together, let's drink some bars?"

"Don't drink, drive," Lin Chengbu said, "and I can't drink now."

"That's right," Jiang Chengyu smiled. "Let's drink, and then you send me back first, and then send Yuan Wu back."

Lin Chengbu clicked his tongue.

After the dishes were served, Jiang Chengyu asked him to bring a few bottles of beer, but he didn't ask for any other wine.

"What good wine do you think you can drink?" Lin Chengbu said with a smile.

"I'm mainly afraid of you being greedy, it's pitiful," Jiang Chengyu said, then turned to look at Yuan Wu, "What do you want to drink to find this one, right, Xiao Wu."

Yuan Wu took a chopstick and smiled and said nothing.

"Are you planning to come back?" Jiang Chengyu asked, "When?"

"Well, let's go back," Yuan Wu thought for a while, "When do you think it's appropriate?"

Jiang Chengyu put down his chopsticks, took the cup and touched the Yuanwu cup: "Tonight."

"Nervous," Lin Chengbu laughed, "it's so urgent."

"Can I be in a hurry?" Jiang Chengyu said, "I just want to take him to No. 18 after dinner."

"It's been a long time since I touched it," Yuan Wu said, "I feel my hands are swollen, wait a few days, I'll find out."

"Well, you set the time," Jiang Chengyu took out his mobile phone and looked at the calendar, "You definitely won't just go back like this when you go back, why do you have to advertise for a show

. "

Yuan Wu glanced at him and said nothing.

"How do I get it?" Lin Chengbu looked at him, "Take an artistic photo and get a roll-up pestle at the door?"

"...I did this, believe it or not, Yuan Wu will beat me up and do it in another bar," Jiang Chengyu said, "Can you be a little more creative?"

"I think about it." Lin Chengbu ate two mouthfuls of food, frowning and fell into thought.

Jiang Chengyu and Yuan Wu were chatting casually while eating and drinking, but he didn't listen carefully, and kept thinking about how to play Yuan Wu's comeback advertisement.

But today, I don't know if my brain is too excited or it's really just that sticky.

I'm a little anxious. In such an important part as Yuan Wu's reappearance in the arena, he can't do anything, and thinking about it is very depressing.

"I'm thinking, the public accounts must be advertised, using photos, but not ordinary photos, they have to be a little..." Jiang Chengyu said while eating, "Artistic, after all, the purpose of No. 18 is to bring you Pretend to be the best."

"Silhouette?" Lin Chengbu finally jumped out of washing, cutting and blowing, and continued.

Jiang Chengyu paused and pointed at him: "This idea is true."

Lin Chengbu breathed a sigh of relief and took a sip of soup happily.

"The artist can think about the design, but what kind of silhouette should I use?" Jiang Chengyu frowned.

"I think so," Lin Chengbu felt that he had suddenly opened up the seven meridians and eight meridians, and at this moment, his inspiration burst into a small fountain, "Well, make it a little more mysterious, you don't need to say the name, the silhouette If he chooses Zhang with pigtails, and then uses Yuanwu's signature move, his old fans will definitely be able to see it at a glance..."

"It's not bad," Jiang Chengyu looked at him with his chin up, "Is the photo taken now?"

"No," Yuan Wu said on the side, "It's annoying and stupid."

"I... have the photos," Lin Chengbu looked at Yuan Wu with some embarrassment, "there are many."

Jiang Chengyu suddenly laughed: "Yes, I forgot your inventory. You must have a lot of stock there, so I almost went to the toilet to take pictures."

At the end of the meal, a general discussion about Yuan Wu's return to Jianghu's publicity work was discussed, and Jiang Chengyu was left to ponder the details.

Lin Chengbu felt very relieved that Yuan Wu had no objection to such a high-profile and eye-catching way of returning after more than two years of vacancy and isolation.

In the past, Yuan Wu was a flamboyant person, at least on the surface. After wrapping himself up, he didn't care about his vision or discussion. Maybe after smashing the past that troubled him...he would be more unrestrained. ...

Thinking of this, Lin Chengbu was a little worried. Yuan Wu was already very attractive in the past. Now, if a few more rivals pop up from his fans, he is a little worried that he will kill them if he kills them. But come.

Out of the hotel, Lin Chengbu was thinking about sending Jiang Chengyu back to No. 18, but this guy got into his car.

"Are you driving under the influence of alcohol?" Lin Chengbu scratched at the car window.

"There are no people on this road, so I drank two bottles of beer in total

. "Jiang Chengyu started the car.

"No," Lin Chengbu frowned, "I'll take it off for you. DUI is dangerous."

"I'll drive slowly," Jiang Chengyu said, "don't worry about a bad citizen like me, send Yuan Wu to you."

"I'm a good citizen who is very worried." Lin Chengbu reached in and pulled out his car key, "Get in my car, or I'll call the police."

"...Fuck," Jiang Chengyu got out of the car a little helplessly, "I'm giving you a chance to be alone, I don't appreciate it."

"You don't need to be bigger than me." Lin Chengbu said with a smile.

"Hey, then I have to pick up the car tomorrow..." Jiang Cheng was still very reluctant.

"You have so many younger brothers," Yuan Wu leaned on Lin Cheng's scooter, "I haven't seen you pick up the car yourself, and you should ask someone to drive you when you come out today."

"I am a good boss and never bully my employees." Jiang Chengyu had to get into Lin Chengbu's car.

After sending Jiang Chengyu back to the 18th, Lin Chengbu drove Yuan Wu home in his car. He is no longer in physical condition, and he doesn't need Yuan Wu to accompany him to take care of himself. He didn't think of any good reason for a long time. I can stay with Yuan Wu a little longer.

"When are you going to be back on the 18th?" he asked.

"I don't know," Yuan Wu leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes, "I don't know how long it will take for me to regain my senses. I almost can't remember what I was like."

"I remember clearly," Lin Chengbu said immediately, and suddenly added wisely, "I have a video there..."

"Huh?" Yuan Wu half-squinted and turned to look at him, "What video?"

"Your bartending video," Lin Chengbu said, "I recorded a lot... It's not that I'm perverted, there are quite a lot of people who recorded it, I just recorded it along with it."

"Oh," Yuan Wu smiled, "Why record this?"

Because it wasn't enough to watch it only a few times a week, Lin Chengbu was about to speak, but Yuan Wu went on to say: "Are you looking at Lu?"

Lin Chengbu almost choked, and opened his mouth three times before he could speak: "I never slap while watching."

"Have you finished reading?" Yuan Wu took a piece of chocolate from the restaurant from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

"No," Lin Chengbu gave him a slanted look, "I usually let my imagination run wild when I'm masturbating, and go through various poses. After watching it, it will limit the breadth of my thoughts."

Yuan Wu didn't say anything, just looked at the person ahead and laughed for a long time.

Before Yuan Wu, I knew that Lin Chengbu took pictures of him, and he used a very good-looking camera, but he didn't pay attention to Lin Chengbu at that time, except that he knew that there was such a person, and that Jiang Chengyu liked him very much , and also know that he likes himself, there is no other understanding.

So when he saw that there were more than 8,000 photos about him on Lin Chengbu's computer, he was stunned in front of the computer.

"I deleted some of the bad shots," Lin Chengbu explained next to him, "If they don't take up too much space, the ones left are very handsome..."

"If you don't know, just look at these photos of you," Yuan Wu turned to look at him, "to think that you are a pervert

. "

"So I didn't let others see it, I let you see it." Lin Chengbu pulled a chair and sat next to him, "You know I'm not a pervert, I'm a heavenly father."

"Yeah." Yuan Wu smiled.

The photos are all well taken. Yuanwu opened at noon and looked at them one by one. To be honest, Lin Chengbu is not a person with any artistic skills, but these photos are quite good. .

It's one of the most photographed cooks in the group.

"Have you studied photography?" Yuan Wu asked.

"No," Lin Chengbu said, "Just when I bought the camera, the boss gave me a disk with some tricks in it, especially simple ones. I know, just to get these photos, I also changed a computer, I don't usually use a computer very much..."

"Why?" Yuan Wu continued to point photos one by one.

"Some I thought the shots were very good, so I just wanted to do post-production. As a result, the computer couldn't open the raw format, so I had to use special software. After a long time of tossing, I found that my computer system was too outdated to install the software. , I thought about upgrading the system, but it said that it only supports 64-bit, and finally I had to buy a new one..."

Yuan Wu looked at him and didn't speak, and after a while he reached out and touched his face: "You are really busy."

"Well, it's all over." Lin Chengbu nodded.

Yuan Wu didn't say much after that. If Lin Chengbu's feelings for him have been abstracted during this period of time, then the photos in front of him now let him intuitively see him in Lin for the first time. The weight of Chengbu's heart.

He could see every angle, every expression, and every movement of himself in Lin Chengbu's eyes.

Although these are not necessarily the real self, Lin Chengbu didn't care, and took all the orders. Like he said, maybe he really didn't need any reason.

Like someone is different from liking a thing.

"How about this one?" Lin Chengbu pointed at the screen from the side, "your signature move, even if I'm blind, I can tell it's you."

"I opened my eyes to you." Yuan Wu glanced at him a little funny.

"Heavenly Father, you don't need to open your eyes to see the sky," Lin Chengbu said, "I think I took this picture very well, and the background is very clean. How clear is the silhouette or something? It's so handsome. It's become a monkey in the sky."

Yuan Wu did not speak and looked at the photo.

Lin Chengbu didn't know if Yuan Wu had any special thoughts on this move, and whether it was a signature move, but it was a move he liked very much.

At the end of the performance, he used to throw the bottle from his left hand to his right hand, and then smashed it on the bar after turning a few flowers.

He took the photo at this moment. He lowered his head sideways and raised his arms. The bottle in his hand turned a blur of light and shadow, and a thick yellow warm light shot down from behind him. Half of Yuan Wu's face was hidden in the shadows. It looks cool and handsome in shades of grey.

For a long time, Lin Chengbu used this photo as his mobile phone desktop.

"How is it?" he asked Yuan Wu.

"Well," Yuan Wu nodded, "I see myself as handsome in everything, but others have to choose the photos

. "

"Then get a few more pictures and let Jiang Chengyu pick them up," Lin Chengbu said, "I can no longer represent others, I think you are more unreal now than you think about yourself, and your hair was messed up a while ago. I feel handsome even with a beard."

"You mouth," Yuan Wu clicked his tongue: "Then you can figure it out."

"Look at it slowly," Lin Chengbu said, "I haven't looked at all the photos from start to finish for a long time. I'll review them today."

In addition to the photos, there are more than 100 videos. After Yuan Wu watched all the "Yuan Wu in Lin Chengbu's Eyes", three hours had passed.

"Come on, my waist..." Just as he was about to raise his hand to stretch, his waist felt sore.

"You've been sitting with your waist twisted," Lin Chengbu hesitated for a while, "Why don't you lie on the bed and I'll pinch you?"

"You know?" Yuan Wu looked at him.

"Pinch it, no matter where you pinch it, as long as you don't mess around, you'll be comfortable," Lin Chengbu said, rubbing his hands, "I tell you, no one else has enjoyed it except my mother. What?"

"Okay." Yuan Wu stood up.

When entering the bedroom, Yuan Wu saw that the sheets and pillowcases on the bed had been changed, and when he lay on his back, he asked, "I changed the sheets. Is it dirty?"

"...It's time to change!" Lin Chengbu was a little annoyed, "Do you usually hold back when you don't like to talk, and you will break it when you touch me."

Yuan Wu hugged the pillow and cushioned it: "I don't know why, but I think it's more interesting to bully you than to bully others. You're quite an older person, and you look quite mature at ordinary times, but when you tease you, you look like a child."

"I'm essentially an innocent child," Lin Cheng stepped onto the bed, stepped over Yuan Wu's body, and sat on his lap, "Am I sinking?"

"It's okay, it's within my tolerance." Yuan Wu said.

Lin Chengbu rubbed his hands and stared at Yuan Wuhou's back.

When Yuan Wu was lying down, he raised his hand, and the waist was exposed.

Very beautiful waistline.

Lin Chengbu raised his hand for a long time and didn't fall down. A lot of pictures of Yuan Wu flashed in his mind, and he suddenly became a little dazed. Finally, he stretched out a finger and poked Yuan Wu's waist.

"Hey," Yuan Wu twisted abruptly, "Are you childish and tickling?"

"I just... want to poke." Lin Chengbu himself didn't know why he was here, and while he was talking, he poked Yuan Wu's waist again.

Yuan Wu slapped his arm with a backhand without hesitation: "I don't want to pinch it!"

"Pinch," Lin Chengbu hurriedly pushed his clothes up and pinched behind his waist, "Is this enough?"

"You can work harder." Yuan Wu leaned his head on the pillow and closed his eyes, "Are you really sick? Don't squeeze halfway and faint."

"Okay, if it's not good, I won't feel tired and faint by pinching my back." Lin Chengbu said with a smile.

If you want to faint, it is also due to nosebleed and excessive blood loss.

.

Either it was overexcited and dizzy.

The weather is cold, and Yuan Wu's skin is a little cold.

Lin Chengbu's hand was very hot. When he put his palm on Yuan Wu's waist, Yuan Wu's eyes opened a slit: "Do you have a fever?"

"...No," Lin Chengbu felt a little embarrassed, and quickly picked up his hand again, pushing his knuckles against his back and pulling down the fossa of his spine, "I have a self-heating constitution."

"Hey, it's so comfortable," Yuan Wu said. "Two more times."

"Yeah." Lin Chengbu shaves again slowly.

Yuan Wu's spinal fossa is very straight, concave inward at the back of the waist, a very **** isolation, Lin Chengbu's hand stopped when he scratched here, and gently hooked through the depression with his fingertips .

Yuan Wu moved, but did not open his eyes.

Lin Chengbu froze for a while, feeling that the back pinching was about to stop. The posture of kneeling on Yuan Wu's lap easily made him have countless associations.

Each frame is filled with wild hunger.

For the first time, Lin Chengbu deeply realized how excited young people are.

"Tired?" Yuan Wu asked with his eyes closed.

"No." Lin Chengbu replied.

How could I be tired? This is the moment when I am full of power. The power that comes out of my eyes can set the house on fire.

"Get up," Yuan Wu said, "he is recovering from a serious illness."

Lin Chengbu didn't say a word, propped on the bed with one arm, and his gaze was burning inch by inch on Yuan Wu's bare back.

When Yuan Wu wanted to push him away to get up, he grabbed Yuan Wu's shoulder, lowered his head and blew lightly on his spine.

Yuan Wu's movements paused and stopped.

Lin Chengbu blew lightly, from Rang down, against his skin and up to the lower back.

Yuan Wu didn't move, just lay on the pillow quietly and closed his eyes.

Lin Chengbu could smell Yuan Wu's body, the familiar scent that he had longed for for many years to finally get a little closer.

Perhaps because the time was too long, this breath had turned into a signal in Lin Chengbu's mind.

The button that makes him obsessed and crazy.

He closed his eyes, the tip of his nose pressed against Yuan Wu's waist, and after a while, the tip of his tongue touched his skin and slid up and down his spine in a slippery way.

Lin Chengbu felt that his hearing was particularly sensitive at this time. When the tip of his tongue stopped between Yuan Wu's shoulder blades, he heard Yuan Wu's breathing tighten slightly.

He grabbed the hem of his clothes, took off his shirt, and put it tightly on Yuan Wuhou's back.

Yuan Wu, who hadn't moved, raised his arms, touched his waist with his backhand, then slid into his trousers, and grabbed a hand on his butt: "If you have a stomachache in the middle, I'll pump. you."