MTL - How Are You Guys Getting Boyfriends While Gaming-Chapter 142 something happened, something happened

Father Yu said, "I'm looking for you to meet, not for this."

Ren's mother and Ren's father were startled, showing a confused expression.

Father Yu raised the water glass and took another sip. He brewed the language and said, "It was really unacceptable at first, I'm just such a son, hey... But also because I only have one son, I think I should go To understand his choice, to understand why he took this path, instead of denying him first, he has learned to grow up since he was sixteen, and I believe he will not easily go the wrong way."

"You are an enlightened father." Ren's mother praised.

"In fact, Qinghuan and I have mentioned your sons many times. When Qinghuan was in difficulty, he gave our family a lot of help." Dad Yu sincerely thanked him.

Ren's mother said what she should, but she was thinking: stinky boy, I did something right!

"I came here today because my son said that your family has accepted this matter, and even accepted my son. Is this true?" Dad Yu asked.

Ren's mother nodded quickly: "It's true, my husband and I both like Qinghuan."

Father Ren, who has been silent all the time, also expressed his position: "We hope that the two children can go on well together."

"Then I think you should have the right to know something." Dad Yu hesitated, and said that he had a mental illness.

The more Dad Yu said, the more uneasy, the more uneasy he said.

Will they despise themselves, and therefore despise Yu Qinghuan?

possible.

But Dad Yu felt that he should not hide this matter anyway.

Now that Yu Qinghuan said, he is ready to work together and spend the rest of his life together.

Then you shouldn't deceive another child and his parents in order to whitewash peace.

After listening to Dad Yu's words, both Mama Ren and Dad Ren showed surprised expressions.

But they were surprised, not because Dad Yu had a mental illness.

Ren's mother asked, "Did you meet with us just to talk about this?"

Dad Yu nodded.

Ren's mother smiled and said, "don't worry about it, Renji told us about it a long time ago."

Dad Yu was stunned.

Ren's mother continued: "Ren Jian, this child has no other advantages, but his heart is still very careful. At that time, after he learned about your illness from Qing Huan, he looked for a lot of information, because he was worried that one day Qing Huan would go to the hospital. He asked for help. After the two children were together, he told us about it, but don't worry, he was not afraid that it would affect our view of Qinghuan, but he told us not to say the wrong thing in front of Qinghuan. ."

Because of his shock, Dad Yu didn't recover for a long time, and then murmured for a long time, "He is really a good boy."

Ren's mother smiled lightly: "Qing Huan is also a gentle child."

Three minutes later, Ren received a call from Ren's mother.

But it wasn't Mother Ren on the other end of the phone.

"Child." Father Yu shouted softly.

Immediately, I heard whose voice it was, and said anxiously, "Hello, uncle."

"Come to my uncle's house for dinner when you have time, and ask Qing Huan to bring you here." Dad Yu said.

"..." For a moment, Ren Jian was speechless because he was choked up.

Ren used to feel that he was a mistake.

He wondered why he was different from others, and why he was different from others by himself.

Then he had the answer.

Perhaps it was because the Creator wanted him to touch the tenderness that was hard to see in life.

A little later, Yu Qinghuan received a call.

"My dad, say, say, let me take you home for dinner, say he will buy a lot of delicious food, you, I..." Yu Qinghuan was so excited that he was incoherent.

"After the All-Star Game, we will have a fake." Ren Jian said with a smile, "When the time comes, I will go back to see my uncle and celebrate the New Year together."

"Okay, let's live together." Yu Qinghuan rubbed his red eyes with his hand.

Ren Jian said with a smile: "Since my uncle also knows about this, I have no scruples in the future. I can say what I want to say."

"What?" Yu Qinghuan asked knowingly.

Ren Jian lowered his voice: "Tell everyone that you are mine."

"Okay." Yu Qing replied with a smile.

Taking a breath.

Why are the two of them talking on the phone and not talking face-to-face?

Ren Jian asked, "When will you arrive in Wuhan the day after tomorrow?"

Yu Qinghuan replied, "I bought a ticket to arrive in the afternoon."

Ren Jian: "Okay, I'll pick you up."

After hanging up, Yu Qinghuan realized that there was still a domestic vote.

After the end of the global finals, there will be a period of voting in China to vote for the popular star players in this year's mainland competition, as well as players participating in the all-star competition.

Yu Qinghuan turned to Weibo, which he had not been on in 180 years, to find the voting link. Seeing that the deadline was today, he hurriedly cast all the votes for Ren Jian.

After Yu Qinghuan felt that it was not enough, he posted a Weibo, asking his fans to vote for the term.

After posting, I felt that I had few Weibo followers, so I simply opened the live broadcast, and fans gradually poured into the live broadcast room.

[Oh, BOF, you finally started the live broadcast. 】

[Congratulations for winning the championship, congratulations to TKOW. 】

[The background is not like the training room, are you home yet? 】

[What are you doing live streaming today? Ranking? 】

"Today's live broadcast is to solicit votes." Yu Qinghuan said sincerely to the camera.

The barrage started to brush.

[What votes to pull. 】

【Are All Stars? BOF Do you want to go to the All-Star Game? 】

"It's not me, everyone vote for Wilful." Yu Qinghuan said.

[I said why the live broadcast suddenly started, it turned out to be canvassing for my husband. 】

[Hahaha, BOF brother, you are worrying, popular players and all-stars have Wilful every year, and you don’t need you to canvass for him at all, it’s almost the same if you let him canvass for you. 】

[Explain about the ring *N, what is the relationship with Wilful *N]

Yu Qinghuan felt relieved when he saw that there was a Wilful every year.

Yu Qinghuan interacted with the barrage for a while, and felt that it was a bit dry for him to open the live broadcast like this, so he simply opened the game and opened a rank.

Yu Qinghuan's rank was halfway through, and the barrage suddenly went crazy.

[Little brother, go to Weibo to see, something has happened, something big has happened. 】

[Fuck it, hahaha, go to Weibo and take a look. 】

[BOF, Weibo, Weibo, Weibo, Weibo! ! 】