MTL - How Are You Guys Getting Boyfriends While Gaming-Chapter 118 Back to before liberation

Yu Qinghuan looked at the bottle of medicine, stunned for a while, and then picked it up.

The name of the medicine is clearly printed on the bottle. Yu Qinghuan took out his mobile phone, Baidu searched, and the more he looked, the more solemn his expression became.

When he saw the side effects of this medicine, Yu Qinghuan's face suddenly turned pale.

Thinking of last night's success, Yu Qinghuan was completely unable to breathe.

Joy turned into suffocation, joy turned into sacrifice, he clutched the medicine in his hand and sat on the ground dumbfounded, not knowing how to react for a while.

Then Yu Qing remembered something, flipped through the phone address book, and dialed a number.

After a few beeps, the phone was picked up.

The voice of Father Yu's attending psychiatrist came from the other end of the phone: "Hello? Xiao Yu, what's the matter?"

"Doctor, I'm sorry to bother you now, I want to ask you about some kind of medicine."

It was already August, and the air conditioner in the office was blowing cold winds, which made one's mind clear. After listening to Yu Qinghuan's description, the doctor said, "Oh, this drug does have such side effects, but the side effects of the drug are only after long-term use. There will be, so eating it once or twice will not have obvious side effects on the human body."

"That means it's okay to eat once or twice, right?!" Yu Qinghuan almost shouted.

"Yes, but if you want to cure the disease, of course you can only eat it all the time." The doctor smiled, "Xiao Yu, are you all right? I feel a little too excited."

"I'm fine, thank you doctor."

Yu Qinghuan hung up the phone and let out a long sigh.

He put the medicine bottle back in the drawer and sat on the ground with no strength, covering his face with his hands, feeling a little broken.

It almost made a big mistake. If he gave up halfway through e-sports, Yu Qinghuan would hate himself for the rest of his life.

When his mood calmed down a little, Yu Qinghuan rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, found clean sheets in the drawer on the other side, spread them slowly, and then stuffed the messy sheets into the washing machine.

At this moment, Renji returned.

With takeaway in one hand and the key in the other, he saw Yu Qinghuan studying his washing machine as soon as he entered the door.

Yu Qinghuan was barefoot, with messy hair, facing the warm light, and shadows fell behind him. From the perspective of his office, he could vaguely see the traces on Yu Qinghuan's neck that he left when he was emotional last night.

Ren Jian smiled, walked over to Yu Qinghuan, surrounded him, and gently kissed the tip of his ear: "Didn't I say, I'll clean up when I get back?"

Yu Qinghuan was startled and turned around.

"Shoes." Ren Jian said.

"Oh, wear it now." Yu Qinghuan trotted back to the room and put on his shoes.

Ren Jian put the crab yellow noodles and shrimp dumplings that he had been looking for for a long time on the table: "Come and eat."

Yu Qinghuan nodded, sat down opposite Renjian, broke apart the disposable chopsticks, stirred his face twice, and ate two mouthfuls with a disgusting look on his face.

Ren Jian looked at him and asked, "What's wrong? It's not to your taste? Don't eat it if you don't like it. I'll take you out to eat."

Yu Qinghuan shook his head, he clenched his chopsticks tightly, hesitated for a long time, raised his head suddenly, and said with a choked voice, "Renjian, don't do this again."

Ren Zhan was stunned for five seconds.

do not do that?

What do you mean?

Do you mean what happened last night?

Could it be that Yu Qinghuan reacted later, that he couldn't accept doing it with a man?

"You..." Ren Jian asked hesitantly, "Can't you accept it?"

Yu Qinghuan nodded, put down his chopsticks, and was so sad: "It's totally unacceptable!"

"I'm sorry, I was negligent, I... I'm sorry... I'm too impatient." Ren Jian was overwhelmed and apologized repeatedly.

"It's alright, I asked, once it's alright." Seeing that Renji kept apologizing, Yu Qinghuan's heart softened.

"Have you asked?" Ren Jian was surprised, "Who did you ask?"

Yu Qinghuan replied, "My dad's former psychiatrist."

Ren Jian stood up in fright: "Did you still ask a psychiatrist about this?"

Did this hurt Yu Qinghuan so much?

"Of course I have to ask, I don't understand." Yu Qinghuan said.

"I'm sorry..." Ren Jian rubbed his hair in anguish, feeling extremely self-blame, and really didn't know what to say other than apologizing.

"You don't need to apologize, this matter... Forget about eating." Yu Qing smiled happily.

Ren Zhan nodded cautiously and sat down again.

The two of them finished their meal with their own thoughts, and they did not let Yu Qinghuan move, they pressed him on the stool, and cleaned up the tableware by themselves.

The room fell into silence, then Yu Qinghuan stood up hesitantly and whispered, "Then I'll go back to the room to rest first?"

In fact, he was still a little sleepy and wanted to go back and resume his sleep.

"Okay, you... have a good rest, and you must tell me if you have something to do." Ren Zhan's tone was full of worry.

Yu Qinghuan stepped forward and gently grasped Ren Jian's wrist, and asked for a kiss: "Ren Jian, give me a kiss."

Ren Jian was shocked: "Is it okay to kiss?"

"Ah?" Yu Qinghuan was confused: "Isn't it okay? Is there something wrong with my dear?"

"It's okay." Ren Jian didn't want to worry about it anymore, he stretched out his hand to wrap Yu Qinghuan's waist and put a kiss on his lips.

Well, at least you can kiss.

take it easy.