MTL - How Are You Guys Getting Boyfriends While Gaming-Chapter 94 Last time was fake, this time is real

Ren Jian: "...then I..."

Psychiatrist: "But!"

Ren Jian: "…"

Doctor, why do I think you didn't say a word and turned several corners in a row? Are you really not kidding me?

Psychiatrist: "Wait, I want to ask first, have you ever had a lover before, Mr. Ren?"

Either shook his head.

The psychiatrist asked again, "Did you make up your mind to treat your illness because of your lover?"

Either nod.

The psychiatrist smiled: "Then we still recommend conservative treatment. Your experience is not the same as before. Of course, you can no longer use the results obtained from the previous environment to measure the condition of your condition."

After seeing a psychiatrist in Beijing, Ren Jian immediately decided to go home, but it was a coincidence that it happened to coincide with the Spring Festival.

There are only a few days left for the holiday, and I have to go back to the base after the new year, and Ren's mother complained, "Why are you coming back, are you rushing to eat?" ’, while braving the cold wind, he went to the train station to pick up and go home.

Dad Ren said that his wife is cold outside, don't go to the cold, I'll just pick up my son, and let Mommy Ren stay at home.

Ren's mother was also idle when she was idle, washing her hands to make soup, but because she hadn't been in the kitchen for too long, she almost ordered the kitchen.

Ren's mother was angry, threw all the bad dishes into the trash can, and ordered takeout to fool her grandfather.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room and ordering takeout, Ren's mother raised her eyes and saw the medal and trophy display cabinets in front of her. The first floor was hers, and the first was Ren's.

Ren's mother came from a family of pianos. She has learned the piano since she was a child.

"Why do you think of the past again..." Ren's mother rubbed her temples and breathed softly, "I wonder if the stinky boy has explained it to Qinghuan well, but he actually said that he has a boyfriend, which really **** me off."

Ren's mother was complaining when the door was opened, and Ren's father and Ren walked in under the cold wind and snow, dragging two large boxes while Ren's father carried a small suitcase.

"Huh? I'm back, it's snowing outside? Is my coat wet?" Ren's mother stood up and asked Ren's father.

"It's okay." Dad Ren raised the small suitcase in front of Mom Ren and said, "Wife, my son said that it's all for you to buy."

Ren's mother was a little overjoyed, took the suitcase, opened it, and checked whether Renjian made a mistake.

Ren Jian sat on the sofa to rest and asked with a smile, "Mom, can you run out of all the cosmetics you bought?"

Ren's mother gave Ren Jian a look: "here are things for your three aunts and six grandmothers, this little aunt and that aunt."

"That's it." Ren Jian smiled, "By the way, Mom, I have something to tell you."

"Huh? What's the matter? You said." Ren's mother played with bottles and jars without raising her head.

"I have a boyfriend." Ren Jian pretended to be relaxed, but his tone was full of smugness that he couldn't hide.

Ren's mother raised her head abruptly, stunned for three seconds, then picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it on Ren Jian.

Ren Jian: "???"

Ren's mother scolded: "You have a boyfriend? You have a boyfriend of P! After you lied to Qinghuan, come to lie to me? I don't know how much you weigh?"

Ren Jian laughed and said, "Mom, Yu Qinghuan and I are together."

Ren's mother was stunned again, and then asked cautiously, "Really?"

Ren Jian nodded: "Well, really, in two days, I want to bring him home for dinner."

Ren's mother covered her mouth and shouted, "Ah!"

She jumped up excitedly, ran into the room, tugged at Ren's father's clothes, and said happily, "Husband, our pigs will finally bow to cabbage!!"

Sitting in the middle of the living room: "...Mom...I can hear..."

After he finished speaking, he laughed out loud, shook his head helplessly, and sent a text message to Yu Qinghuan.

[I'm going home, do you want to come to my house for dinner in a few days? 】

After a pause, he added another one.

[By the way, take a look at how well you practiced unbuttoning your shirt and belt with your teeth. 】

After Ren Jian finished sending the text message, he slowed down and found that his face was not blushing or his heart was beating, and he couldn't help but groan in his heart.

He seems to have lost a lot of skin and face.

On the other side, Yu Qinghuan's face turned red when he received a text message from Renjian.

At that time, he was having dinner with Dad Yu. In order to reward his son for his hard work, Dad Yu cooked a table full of delicious food.

"Hey, son, why is your face so red? You have a cold?" Father Yu was eating when he looked up at Yu Qinghuan's face and asked quickly.

Yu Qinghuan shook his head, said ok to Ren Jian, then bit his chopsticks and said vaguely, "I don't have a cold, I'm fine."

"By the way..." Yu Qinghuan thought of something, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Dad, do you know the word homosexuality?"

Dad Yu smiled heartily: "Of course you know, your dad isn't an antique, right?"

"Then... what do you think of them..." Yu Qinghuan asked hesitantly, but finally asked.

"This." Dad Yu glanced at Yu Qinghuan and said, "When Dad was hospitalized, it was probably the year before last. There was a young man in the next room. He heard that he was gay. He was forcibly corrected by his parents, and he became mentally ill. That young man's mother was always crying in the hospital corridor, crying that it would have been better if he hadn't interfered with him at that time, so ah, there will always be a lot of unexplainable things in one's life, I think this is just unexplainable thing."

Yu Qinghuan said nothing, lowered his head and pulled the rice into his mouth, not daring to ask any more.

After dinner, Dad Yu went out to find his old friend. After Yu Qinghuan washed the dishes, he saw a text message from Renjian.

【Are you free the day after tomorrow? 】

[Well, there is time. 】

[I'll pick you up then, let's have dinner with my parents at night, they've wanted to see you for a long time. 】

Yu Qing smiled happily, feeling warm in his heart, and replied to the message.

[Okay, the last time I had dinner with my uncle and aunt was a 'fake show', this time it's a 'real'. 】

Yu Qinghuan thought for a while, blushed, suppressed his shame, and sent another message to Ren Jian.

【When can we do it for real? 】