How Are You Guys Getting Boyfriends While Gaming

"Come on, hug each other." Yu Qinghuan realized that he was a little excited, and suppressed his voice a little, but he couldn't hide his happiness, "It can't be more than five seconds, right? I'm counting."

"Well...actually..." Ren Jian thought for a while and said, "Five seconds and above the elbow are all my own assumptions."

Yu Qinghuan was taken aback: "Ah? What do you mean?"

Ren Jian said: "I don't know what the limit I can endure is. As long as a stranger hugs me a little, I will vomit, but if my family members and close friends, it may just be nausea and discomfort."

Yu Qinghuan was a little surprised. He opened his mouth slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and whispered softly, "Is that so..."

Ren Jian nodded: "Well, because the team often shoots some promotional videos, so when it's necessary, I'm willing to hug and hug my teammates, it's just nausea and discomfort, and I won't vomit, but everyone knows my problem. , when the photographer makes a request, they will help me reject it if they can help me.

Yu Qinghuan saw Ren Jian smile, very gentle and light.

Yu Qinghuan suddenly reacted to something.

Although he was the most confused and helpless in his tenure, he gave him the determination to go to e-sports, but it has always been his teammates and family who accompanied him and tolerated him.

Yu Qinghuan suddenly felt a little sad, he lowered his head and pursed his lips.

"What's wrong?" Ren Jian asked quickly when he saw that Yu Qinghuan didn't speak.

Yu Qing said angrily, "If I were your high school classmate, I would definitely stop you from going to that deceptive medical institution."

"Well, then I must obey you and don't go." Ren Jian smiled.

"Right." Yu Qinghuan raised his head and looked at Ren Jian, "Can I... um... Can I..."

Yu Qinghuan hesitated when the words came to his lips, he was worried that his thoughts were too abrupt and rude.

"Can you do anything?" Ren Zhan asked.

Yu Qinghuan took a deep breath and said, "Can I give it a try, what is your limit for me?"

"Ah..." Ren Jian was also stunned, "This..."

"Sorry, sorry." Yu Qinghuan regretted after saying that, "It seems a bit too abrupt, I'm not..."

"Okay." Ren interrupted his flustered explanation and said with a smile, "Try it."

"Really?" Yu Qinghuan felt a burst of joy in his heart.

Ren Jian nodded, and his expression became serious: "But... but if you wait for my reaction, don't misunderstand that I hate you, I just can't restrain my physiological reaction, you know?"

Yu Qinghuan nodded quickly.

"Then come on, try it." Ren Jian stood up and looked like you made it.

Standing in front of Ren Jian, Yu Qinghuan was more nervous than Ren Jian, as if he was not Ren Jian who would be nauseated and vomited later, Yu Qinghuan let out a sigh of relief and looked up at Ren Jian.

Ren gave him a positive look.

Yu Qinghuan stretched out his right hand and held Ren Jian's arm: "If you feel uncomfortable, just push me away."

"I don't push." ​​Renjian vetoed, "It's okay, I'll shake my head if it's uncomfortable."

"Also." Yu Qinghuan nodded, seeing that he touched Ren Jian's shoulder, and Ren Jian didn't seem to respond, so he put both hands on Ren Jian's shoulder.

The two waited for a while, but still didn't feel sick.

"Hmm... hold one?" Yu Qinghuan asked.

Ren Jian smiled, took a step closer to Yu Qinghuan, and wrapped his hands around Yu Qinghuan's waist: "Hold."

Yu Qinghuan tightened his arms, hugged Ren Jian, and rested his chin on his shoulder.

The room was quiet for a moment, in a foreign country, the winter night was cold, and the two embraced each other silently.

At the beginning, what Ren Jian could feel was only warmth, through the thin clothes, from the skin touching each other, Ren Jian was holding Yu Qinghuan, holding his wishful thinking, holding his pounding heart, holding Yu Qinghuan. His elusiveness.

Suddenly, he felt that he was all right.

He felt that he could even kiss Yu Qinghuan.

Relying on the distraction hidden in the quiet, to deceive all the bad memories of the past.

So Ren Jian moved and let go of Yu Qinghuan a little.

Yu Qinghuan felt the movement in the office, and quickly let go: "What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"

"I..." Ren Jian was about to speak, but stopped.

Scenes from the past began to appear in his mind, being left out, being ignored, being pressed on a stool and forcibly taking vomiting medicine, being laughed at, disgusted, and being questioned loudly that it was actually the right existence.

Ren Jian started to feel nauseated, his face was pale, he covered his mouth and let go of Yu Qinghuan.

Yu Qinghuan was taken aback, and quickly boiled a pot of hot water, and then made warm water with mineral water and handed it to Ren Jian.

Ren Zhan held the cup in both hands, feeling a little frustrated and helpless: "Sorry, I didn't restrain myself."

Yu Qing smiled happily: "At least you didn't vomit."

Ren Jian hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "Your requirements are too low."

What does it mean to at least not vomit?

His goal is to hug him during the day and sleep with his arms around him at night, and have a daily in-depth communication.

Well, there is still a long way to go. As soon as the S game is over, he will immediately go back to China to find a doctor to cure the broken disease.