MTL - How Are You Guys Getting Boyfriends While Gaming-Chapter 116 Are you sure you are awake

"You..." Ren Jian let out a sigh of relief, his breath a little unstable, "You..."

"I'm looking for clothes." Yu Qinghuan muttered to himself, trotted to the closet, and began to look for clothes by himself, he buried his head in search for a while, raised his head, looked at Ren Jian, and said dumbly, "Ah... This is not my room, my clothes are not here..."

Feeling helpless and funny, he took out a clean bath towel and put it on Yu Qinghuan who was soaking wet: "Let's go, I'll take you back to your room."

Yu Qinghuan looked at him, then lowered his head, turned over his pockets, and said with a confused look, "My key seems to have been left in the room, and I didn't bring it here..."

"...you...forget it..." Ren Jian opened the closet and took out a set of pajamas, "put on mine first, so I've been soaking wet all the time. What should I do if I catch a cold."

"Well, good." Yu Qinghuan pursed her lips and smiled, took the pajamas in Ren Jian's hand, stood up and walked to the bathroom.

Ren Zhan suddenly remembered something and continued to rummage in the closet: "Wait, panties... I remember I have a new one..."

"I found it." Ren Jian raised his head, but found that Yu Qinghuan was already in the bathroom, and didn't hear what he just said.

Ren Jian: "…"

The sound of water came from the bathroom, and I was restless for a while, took a deep breath, took a phone to find the video of the trial, and planned to review it for a while.

However, at this time, if he can watch the video, he will be a ghost.

Ren Jian looked at it for a while, and felt that it was useless and meaningless to look at it like this, so he put away his mobile phone and poured himself a glass of water to drink.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the suitcase in the corner of the room.

He glanced at the time, and felt that Yu Qinghuan should not have come out of the bathroom so quickly, walked to the corner, opened the suitcase, and took out a bottle of medicine.

The medicine bottle was held in his hand, and it was indescribably cold, as if it could not be warmed by the body temperature at all.

Although Renjian is not irrational enough to take medicine casually.

But if you suffer from this disease, how long will you endure it?

Some things, not impatient, just do not want to live up to the heart.

If he really got to that point, he had to back down. How disappointed should Yu Qinghuan be? Wouldn't he feel sad because 'your love for me is not enough to restrain your bad physiological reaction'.

At this moment, a sound came from the bathroom, and Yu Qinghuan came out.

Renjian was taken aback and hurriedly stuffed the medicine into the closet.

Yu Qinghuan wiped his hair with a bath towel and asked, "Anyway, can I wash your clothes here? It smells like alcohol."

"Well, you wash it." Ren Jian closed the wardrobe and replied in a panic.

"Thank you." Yu Qinghuan thanked him, washed his clothes in the bathroom, and then took them out, "Do you want to hang the clothes on your balcony first?"

"Okay, here are the hangers." Ren Jian walked to the balcony, "How many do you want?"

"Three." Yu Qinghuan came over and shook off his wet clothes.

"Here you are." Ren Jian handed the hanger to Yu Qinghuan, and then paused.

In Yu Qinghuan's hands, there was a top, a pair of pants, and a pair of... a pair of boxer briefs.

But he didn't take the new one in.

That is to say...

Ren Jian glanced at the pajamas on Yu Qinghuan's body.

Due to his height, Yu Qinghuan's pajamas were a little too big. His first button was unbuttoned. From any angle, he could see his well-defined collarbone and his looming chest.

"You..." Ren Jian couldn't help but speak.

"Huh?" Yu Qinghuan looked up at him.

"You...in your pajamas..." Ren said intermittently

"No." Yu Qinghuan smiled.

Ren Jian: "…"

"After taking a shower, I feel a lot more awake." Yu Qinghuan said as he walked back to the room.

Ren Jian followed behind him and asked, "Are you sure? Are you sure you're sober now?"

"Yeah." Yu Qinghuan turned around and nodded affirmatively, "Renjian, I have something to tell you, when I was hospitalized before, the lady nurse who often came to the room, do you remember?"

Ren Jian paused: "Remember."

Yu Qinghuan said: "She guessed the relationship between the two of us. She has a younger brother. She recently came out to her family, but the family members don't understand it. The young lady came to me today and talked a lot about her younger brother. She also asked me about it. A lot of questions, ah, it seems a little irrelevant, in short, I always want to thank you, you have given me great encouragement and support, both in e-sports and emotionally."

I don't know whether to laugh or cry, how did he jump from the previous paragraph to the last sentence? Are you saying you're not drunk?

Also great encouragement and support, which is the official speech.

"Actually I... I can often feel your unease when I talk to other people, especially girls." Yu Qinghuan raised his head and looked at Ren Jian with burning eyes.

Ren was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly.

It turns out that Yu Qinghuan has always known about it.

Know the hidden fear under the jealous jealousy again and again.

It was the pain that had not healed after being stabbed.

"I think it's because I don't know how to convey my feelings to you except thank you, that makes you feel insecure." Yu Qinghuan said apologetically, "I don't have anyone around me who can give you emotional support. A friend who has reliable advice, took the opportunity to chat with Miss Nurse today and told her about it, and Miss Nurse gave me a suggestion."

Saying that, Yu Qinghuan lowered his head and spread out his hand, there was a small box in his hand.

A small box that had been tightly held in Yu Qinghuan's hand after he came out of the shower just now.

A jewelry box wrapped in red flannel.