MTL - How Are You Guys Getting Boyfriends While Gaming-Chapter 29 Stand still, I'll come
Yu Qinghuan thought that it must be urgent to call him so late, so he picked it up quickly: "Hello? What's the matter?"
"Where are you?" Ren asked.
"I'm at the door of my dad's hospital."
"Okay, stand still."
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Yu Qinghuan held the mobile phone with the busy tone in the microphone, and fell into confusion and doubt.
However, within three minutes, a car slid smoothly in the distance and finally stopped in front of Yu Qinghuan.
The window slid down, and he sat in the driver's seat and said to Yu Qinghuan, "Get in the car."
Yu Qinghuan was surprised for a while, opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot's seat, and asked, "Why are you here?"
Ren Jian said: "I originally made an appointment with my teammates for training at night, but one of my teammates was temporarily busy, and it would take more than an hour for the training to start. I had nothing to do, so I went out for a drive, and when it was late, I wondered if you were about to end, so I went. You strolled around the base of your team, and when you saw that the lights upstairs were dark, you came around the hospital and happened to bump into you."
Yu Qinghuan felt a burst of warmth inexplicably, like the warm sun on a winter noon, which made him unable to help relax, leaning his head slightly on the passenger seat: "Thank you."
Ren Jian glanced at Yu Qinghuan and asked, "Do you train from morning to evening?"
Yu Qinghuan nodded: "Well, our team has students, it can't be too late, so start in the morning."
"Then you still have to make time every day to see your uncle, right?"
"right."
Ren Jian said lightly, "Let me borrow your car to drive it to save time on the way back and forth."
Because of his surprise, Yu Qinghuan sat up a little bit, and then said, "Forget it, if I get scratched, I can't afford it."
"What are you afraid of, I have car insurance, and if I cut it, I will cut it. Just take it and get it repaired."
"Forget it, I won't bother you anymore."
Seeing Yu Qinghuan's repeated refusal, he didn't say any more, but when the two of them got home, they put the car keys on the coffee table in front of Yu Qinghuan: "I usually put the keys here, and you can open them yourself if you need them."
After speaking, without waiting for Yu Qinghuan to refuse, he got up and entered the study.
Yu Qinghuan couldn't help thinking.
dad! You let me really repay him!
How do you tell me to repay me for stepping on a horse!
How can there be such a good person in the world of riding a horse!
Why do I have no money to ride a horse! If I had to be rich, would I be like this? If I were rich, I would throw a hundred thousand dollars for him right now!
Yu Qinghuan thought about it again, and found that the annual salary and signing fee during his tenure may not be uncommon at all. Yu Qinghuan couldn't help swallowing the tears of poverty secretly.
correct.
Yu Qinghuan suddenly remembered that when he was living together, Ren Zhi said that he didn't like to do housework.
Yu Qinghuan immediately rolled up his sleeves and prepared to clean, but he found that he couldn't find the mop.
Ren Jian walked out of the study and poured water. Seeing Yu Qinghuan going back and forth looking for things, he couldn't help asking, "Are you looking for your soul at night? Don't you want to get up early tomorrow? Why don't you go to bed?"
"I...I want to clean it up." Yu Qinghuan hummed.
"Where is it dirty? Ask your aunt to clean up tomorrow, and go to bed quickly." Ren Jian said.
"Ah? It's fine, no need to ask auntie, I can clean it, where is the mop? I'll drag it down to the ground." Yu Qinghuan hurriedly took care of the work.
Ren Jian looked confused: "If you don't sleep at night, you have to mop the floor? Are you going to hold some strange ceremony?"
Yu Qinghuan was at a loss for words. He couldn't say that his pathetic self-esteem was now being greatly impacted.
"Okay, go to sleep quickly, the door is closed, I'm afraid to disturb you." Ren Jian said.
"Are you going to train late?" Yu Qinghuan asked.
Ren Jian said: "Well, we are used to this kind of work and rest, and we can't adjust it. Good night."
"Well...good night..." Yu Qinghuan was thinking about housework in his heart, and then he thought that it was really strange to do housework at night, so he had to move to the room reluctantly.
The next morning, after being woken up by the alarm clock, Yu Qinghuan crept out of the room and saw that the door of any room was tightly closed.
Yu Qinghuan knew that the morning was the time to sleep, so all movements couldn't be lighter. If he accidentally made a little noise, he would like to slap himself.
After quietly going out, Yu Qinghuan ran for half an hour in the morning, bought breakfast and put it on the dining table lightly, and left a note for Ren Jian, "When you wake up and hungry, remember to eat first", and then went to the team base.
Under the supervision of Luo Buyu, today is also an unsurprisingly high-intensity training.
After finally making it to the lunch break at noon, Yu Qinghuan opened the video recording of the morning training and was about to replay for a while when the phone suddenly rang.
It was from my mother.
Yu Qinghuan was stunned for three seconds before picking up quickly, "Hello? Auntie?"
Mother Ren's happy voice came from the phone: "Qing Huan, have you eaten yet?"
"Not yet, waiting for takeout."
"Oh, takeout, Qinghuan, eat less takeout, the oil outside is not good."
"Okay auntie." Yu Qinghuan replied obediently.
"Qing Huan, are you living with Ren Jian now?"
Yu Qinghuan was taken aback.
Did Mommy know so soon?
"um, yes."
In fact, Ren's mother guessed it, and was a little surprised after hearing Yu Qinghuan's answer.
During the tenure, the stinky boy also said that the relationship between the two was not progressing quickly. !
"That's it, by the way, Qinghuan, my aunt wants to ask you, are you free this Saturday night? Uncle and aunt want to invite you to dinner."
"Eat, eat? Treat me to dinner?" Yu Qinghuan was stunned.
Why so suddenly?
"Yeah, just accompany us to dinner at night, it won't take up too much of your time, okay, Qing Huan." Ren's mother was actually acting like a spoiled child.
"Okay, okay." Ren's mother said so, how dare Yu Qinghuan refuse.
"Well, it's decided like this. When the time comes, let Ren take you over. I'll go and talk to him now." Ren's mother's voice was pleasant.
After hanging up the phone, Yu Qinghuan looked at the phone and fell deeply into life thinking.
Is it because he was living and eating at Renjian's house, and Ren's mother couldn't stand it anymore and decided to seriously discuss with him the profound issue of being thin-skinned?
On the other hand, Ren Jian had just woken up from his sleep in a daze when he received a call from Ren's mother.
Ren's mother knows her son's routine as an "internet-addicted teenager", so she doesn't bother to talk about him, so she just throws the subject: "Qing Huan and I have made an appointment to have dinner together on Saturday. You can pick him up by car then."
When I was still half asleep, I suddenly woke up and dozed off: "What the hell!?"
"Saturday, Qinghuan, have dinner, let's be together." Ren's mother threw out eight words mercilessly, and then hung up the phone.
Ren Jian's eyes were dull, and while pinching himself, he muttered: "I must still be dreaming, I must still be dreaming, ah shit, it hurts, **** isn't a dream, shit!!"
In the evening, after Yu Qinghuan's training was over, he went to the hospital to see his father and returned to the place where he lived with Ren Jian. As soon as he pushed open the door, he saw Ren Jian sitting on the sofa with his arms folded and a depressed expression on his face.
Ren Jian seemed to have been waiting for Yu Qinghuan for a long time, looked up at him, pointed to the chair opposite him, and said, "Sit down, I have something to tell you."