MTL - How Are You Guys Getting Boyfriends While Gaming-Chapter 19 I'm jealous

After listening to Yu Qinghuan's words, he was stunned for three seconds, and then the corner of his mouth began to rise uncontrollably. He said, "I contacted the TKOW club, just recently I have been looking for a suitable mid laner."

"Ah?" Yu Qinghuan scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly, "'But I didn't plan to go to the TKOW team. "

Ren Jian: "...Then what are your plans?"

Yu Qing smiled and said, "Pass on your faith."

"what?"

However, Yu Qinghuan didn't explain too much, turned around and made a phone call: "Hey! Brother Luo, have you found your mid laner? Oh, I didn't find it, that's great, no no no, I didn't make a joke, I was I want to say, since you haven't found anyone, can I join? Yes, I'm not joking with you, really, Brother Luo, don't cry, okay, don't cry, I'll come to you tomorrow, let's do this first, hang up. "

Ren Jian: "…"

Yu Qinghuan hung up the phone and found that Ren Jianzheng was staring at him without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" Yu Qinghuan asked.

"The brother Luo who called you was the one who was drunk and pestered you that day?" Ren Jian asked.

"Yeah." Yu Qinghuan nodded, "Brother Luo was the president of my university's e-sports club. I have been playing e-sports all these years and suffered a lot, but I never gave up and took good care of me..."

"Okay, I don't know each other again." Ren Jian suddenly had a bad tone.

"Ah..." Yu Qinghuan scratched his head embarrassedly, "I'm talking too much. By the way, are my clothes dry? I'll take them away. I won't bother you anymore. You should still train."

"I didn't do it." Ren Jian turned to the beginning.

"Not yet?" Yu Qinghuan wondered.

"Well, you can pick it up tomorrow." Ren Jian said.

"Oh, okay, then I'll go back to the hospital first. I'll take the documents with me. Thank you, Ren Jian." Yu Qinghuan actually wanted to express his gratitude. After all, when he was at a loss, Ren Jian gave him a hand. He dragged him back to the way he wanted to go, but Yu Qinghuan didn't know if Renjian would be disgusted by his closeness. He remembered that when the two of them slept together in the **** room that night, Renjian kept moving to the bedside, and seemed to hate himself. As he approached, Yu Qinghuan couldn't help swearing, and finally left with a hurried farewell.

After Yu Qinghuan left, Ren Jian returned to the study, sat silently on the gaming chair for a while, then stood up and walked into the room. On the bedside table in the room were neatly stacked Yu Qinghuan's clothes that he had changed last night.

Ren Jian glanced at his clothes, rubbed his hair in confusion, and muttered to himself, "Hey, what am I doing..."

On the second day, after returning the documents, Yu Qinghuan found the leader and expressed his willingness to resign.

This leader of Yu Qinghuan is arrogant and has a big temper. He didn't say a word of retention. He just gave Yu Qinghuan a complicated look, and then waved his hand to let him do the handover work.

After Yu Qinghuan resigned and walked out of the company, he found himself a little nervous.

After all, it does take some courage to step out of your comfort zone.

However, Yu Qinghuan had just arrived at the company's gate and found that someone had come to pick him up.

Luo Buyu drove a silver-gray, somewhat old-fashioned Volkswagen, parked on the side of the road, stuck his head out of the car window, and waved to Yu Qinghuan: "Qinghuan, here!"

Yu Qinghuan was a little surprised, then ran over to open the car door with a smile, and sat in the passenger seat: "Brother Luo, why are you here?"

Luo Buyu smiled and showed his white teeth: "My brother has finally made up his mind to come back and fight side by side with me, so he must support the starting point and line up! I will ask you if you are going to line up for a special car pick-up?"

Yu Qinghuan fastened his seat belt and nodded again and again: "Place the face!"

"Brother, do you still remember my car?" Luo Buyu patted the steering wheel with emotion.

Luo Buyu loves cleanliness. Although this Volkswagen looks old, there is no odor in the car, and there is almost no sundries and dust in the corners.

"Remember." Yu Qinghuan nodded.

At the time, Luo Buyu took members of the e-sports club to play e-sports and bought this Volkswagen with the prize money from winning the game. Although the prize money for each game was not much at that time, they played a lot of games, urban races. , college leagues, corporate sponsorships, as long as they can play, they will all participate.

They were high-spirited and high-spirited in college, and they agreed to enter the provincial, regional, and even national competitions together.

Unfortunately, in the end, only Luo Buyu persisted.

Luo Buyu stroked the steering wheel very lightly, with a look of emotion, as if he had a thousand words to say: "This car, it's me..."

Yu Qinghuan suddenly put down the handbrake suddenly, interrupting Luo Buyu's words: "Brother Luo, don't force it, run quickly, the traffic police are here, if you don't run, you will be posted!"

"Ah?! Traffic police?!" Luo Buyu stepped on the accelerator and fled.

Luo Buyu took Yu Qinghuan to the team base. Yu Qinghuan opened the door and exclaimed, "It's really hard."

It is said to be a team base, but it is actually a rented room. The room is divided into two parts. One is a clean and tidy pantry. place, five computers side by side.

Luo Buyu said: "Hard struggle is a way of life, a work style, a concept of interests, a state of mind, and a direction for pursuing noble goals and common values ​​of mankind!"

Yu Qinghuan replied, "I just don't have any money."

Luo Buyu: "Yes."

Yu Qinghuan walked into the room and his eyes fell on the computers placed side by side.

In the first position, there is a pot of cactus on the shelf to the left of the computer desk. Although there is a pot of cactus with soil, the computer desk in this position is clean and free of dust. On the left side of the computer desk was a small stack of documents that looked like contracts. The side of the desk was covered with large and small post-it notes, and the handwriting on the post-it notes was quite bold and neat.

Yu Qinghuan recognized that the handwriting on the convenience slip belonged to Luo Buyu.

The table is so clean, as expected of Luo Buyu.

He must have been a broom in his last life, and a fighter among sweepers in this life.

Yu Qinghuan looked back.

The second table is a bit horrific. There are all kinds of things scattered on the computer table: pens, unfinished snacks, water glasses, and a few pieces of paper that look like test papers. Inside, the surroundings of the TKOW team were particularly eye-catching, and one of them was a picture frame with Ren Jian's signature. Yu Qinghuan couldn't help but take a few more glances.

There was nothing on the third table, and it looked like its owner had packed up and left.

The fourth table has a personality. There are anime figures and ornaments. Even the mouse pads are in the image of anime characters. There are various Q-version villains on the side of the computer screen.

The fifth table…

Yu Qinghuan was about to take a closer look at the fifth table when the door of the base was suddenly opened and one person walked in.

The man threw his backpack onto the fifth table, nodded to Luo Buyu, and then looked at Yu Qinghuan with a scrutiny.