How Are You Guys Getting Boyfriends While Gaming

Ren Jian covered his lips and coughed lightly, "Would you mind?"

Yu Qinghuan: "Ah? What do you mind, do you mind if I press you when I sleep?"

Ren Jian: "…"

Who oppresses who, you say it again.

Yu Qinghuan vowed: "Don't worry, I will sleep in the corner and I will definitely not press you."

Ren Jian: "No...No...Forget it, it's nothing."

The two went to the bathroom to wash and shower, respectively, and then lay on the bed and turned off the lights.

It was late at night, silent, and the moon was cool, and the hotel room had a faint smell of air freshener, lemon scent.

Ren Jian turned to his side and looked at Yu Qinghuan who had half his body hanging out of the bed: "...Aren't you uncomfortable sleeping like this?"

Yu Qinghuan also turned around and said, "I'm afraid of pressing you down."

Ren Jian pulled the quilt and said lightly, "It's okay."

Yu Qinghuan then cautiously moved a little in the direction of Ren Jian.

Ren Jian was speechless, stretched out his hand to directly hold Yu Qinghuan's arm, and pulled him from the corner of the bed.

Yu Qinghuan almost bumped into Ren Jian's chest, her heart beating like a drum with fright.

After he recovered, Yu Qinghuan became puzzled and asked, "Don't you have a problem with not being able to touch people?"

Ren Jian closed his eyes and replied softly, "Above the elbow, more than five seconds."

Yu Qinghuan asked, "Above the elbow? What about the lower body?"

Ren Jian opened his eyes: "…"

I suspect you are driving and I have proof.

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly lowered his voice and said with a smile, "I don't know about the lower body, are you suggesting when I will try it?"

Yu Qinghuan was directly immune to all the teasing in his career, and explained seriously: "No, I didn't suggest anything, I just asked out of curiosity, is it okay for you to shake hands with others?"

Ren Jian: "...It doesn't matter."

Yu Qinghuan nodded thoughtfully.

After a while of silence, Yu Qinghuan suddenly spoke again, his voice a bit abrupt in the quiet night.

Yu Qinghuan asked softly, "How did you find out that you like boys?"

After a pause, he replied, "I fell in love with someone who is male."

Yu Qinghuan waited patiently for the follow-up, but found that Ren Jian had finished speaking, and he was a little surprised: "No more?"

Ren Jian said, "No more."

Yu Qing laughed out loud: "I thought it would be more tangled."

The night was dark, and his eyes were adapted to the darkness, and he could vaguely see the outline of the person in front of him. He looked at Yu Qinghuan and said word by word, "If you like someone, don't be tangled. If you don't like yourself, you should be entangled."

Yu Qinghuan did not hesitate to praise himself: "Wow, this sentence is philosophy, really philosophy."

As soon as Yu Qinghuan finished speaking, Ren Jian suddenly asked, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Ah? Me? No, how can you come to a conclusion?" Yu Qinghuan repeatedly denied.

Ren Jian felt a little better and closed his eyes: "Well, hurry up and sleep."

"OK, good night."

"Good night."

Yu Qinghuan closed her eyes and thought while letting the sleepiness slowly entangle herself.

Why is he so happy to see Ren Jian?

And why did he feel lost after he left in office?

Is it because of the separation and departure of friends?

seems not.

If Luo Buyu bids him farewell one day, he may only feel regret, but he will not be sad, nor will he be sad.

Is it because he and Luo Buyu have known each other for many years?

What if it was Qi Huai or Liu Manman who had only known each other for a few months?

Yu Qinghuan will not feel sad, he will even be happy for his friend's bright future.

Why, then, is the only one so special?

Thinking of leaving again tomorrow, Yu Qinghuan felt that a stone was pressed against his chest, and he couldn't breathe. He tossed and turned, and finally fell asleep, but he kept dreaming.

In the dream, Yu Qinghuan saw Ren Jian, he said with a smile.

"I like someone, but he just happens to be a boy."

Yu Qinghuan was not reconciled and asked, "Who is the person you like?"

Ren Jian came over, stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly, then leaned over to kiss his lips, tenderly.

Yu Qinghuan woke up from the dream and found that it was the next morning. The warm sun filled the room, and the snow-white gauze curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows were gently raised.

And beside him, it was cold and cold, and there was no one there.