The e-sports god takes it home

Chapter 761 Why Do You Like Me
And Lu Yan was also deeply affected by it, and when it was time to rest, he saw Bu Yao holding his mobile phone and fucking you and me, gluey and tangerine.

The relationship between their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is harmonious, and their father and son are about to be driven crazy.

This situation lasted for a few days, and Lu's father, who couldn't bear the loneliness and loneliness, took the initiative to find Lu Yan.

At that time, Lu Yan had just woken up and washed up, and was sitting at the dining table in home clothes with a chicken nest head on his head, waiting for Bu Yao to be fed. From time to time, he would stroke the lazy cat that was dozing on the dining table, when suddenly his phone vibrated.

He unlocked the screen lock and saw that it was a WeChat message from the old Mr. Lu who had been quietly lying on his list for several years, as if he had blocked him.

And he went straight to the point when he came up, and he didn't have any desire to greet this person who stole his wife's favor.

[Your brain is flooded: take care of your girlfriend and tell her not to cheat my wife. 】

Lu Yan couldn't help but sneered, and retorted.

[Super happy to be hugged by a pig: Why don't you take care of your wife and tell her not to flirt with my girlfriend. 】

[Your brain is flooded: If I dare to control her, why would I want you? 】

[Super happy to be hugged by a pig: You said it as if I dared to care. 】

[Your brain is flooded: are you going or not? 】

[Super happy to be hugged by a pig: I won't go. 】

[Your brain is flooded: Do you still want the account book? 】

Lu Yan: "..." The two of you, husband and wife, agreed to work together to bully your penniless son, right?
Between the account book and the kneeling washboard, he decisively chose the former.

[Super happy to be hugged by a pig: ojbk, wait for my good news. 】

Then he resolutely clicked on Lu's mother's dialog box. He couldn't control his girlfriend, but he still didn't mind taking care of his mother.

Anyway, she couldn't follow the network cable to hit him.

[Super happy to be hugged by a pig: Mrs. Lu hasn't slept yet? 】

Mother Lu on the other side of the ocean had just put on the mask and was about to send a message to Bu Yao when the news of her silly son arrived first.

[You're not drowning, are you: I'm waiting for Bu Yaoyao to wake up, and then play a bedtime game with her. 】

Lu Yan: "..." What the hell are games before going to bed?That sounds weird.

He sneaked a glance at Bu Yao, who was busy making breakfast in the kitchen, and returned to her.

[Super happy to be hugged by a pig: Don't wait, she doesn't want to take you, a rookie, and she is nestling in my arms and pretending to sleep, I even saw her sniggering. 】

[You didn't drown, did you: Impossible. 】

[Super happy to be hugged by a pig: Are you so sure? 】

[You are not drowned: you don't understand the love of the jet lag party. 】

Lu Yan: "..." Excuse me?It's only been a few days of playing games and you guys are now in love?
[Super happy to be hugged by a pig: I warn you to stay away from my girlfriend, otherwise I can't guarantee what I will do to your husband. 】

Mother Lu is not coerced by him at all.

[You are not drowned: If you want to tease him, I advise you to save your energy, he is straight. 】

【You are not drowned, are you? It is you, who dare to risk the world for a woman, usurp power, seize the throne, break up the father and mother, disregard ethics and principles, and say, what should you do? 】

Lu Yan could hardly look directly at this dramatist.

[Super happy to be hugged by a pig: I like her that much? 】

I don't know if it's Mother Lu's illusion, but she tasted a sour taste in these short words.

So she hooked her lips and returned to him.

[You are not drowned: because I like you. 】

Lu Yan was stunned, not knowing why his nose suddenly turned sour, and the grievances he had accumulated for many years were churning, as if he had suddenly found an outlet, and all of them rushed up in an instant.

His fingers flicked on the input method, and he deleted, deleted, and deleted for a long time, and finally there was only one sentence left.

[Super happy to be hugged by a pig: Why don't you like me if you like me? 】

……

Some psychologists say that there are two extremes for people who love pink, one is having a particularly happy childhood, and the other is a relatively gloomy childhood.

Lu Yan belongs to the latter.

At that time, Lu's father's career had just started. Between a good friend and a good mother, Lu's mother resolutely chose to be a good partner.

The more people lack something, the more they want to get something.

When other children are accompanied by their parents, he uses pink to make up for the lack of warmth at home.

When other children are told bedtime stories, he also fills his small bookshelf with fairy tales, so that he can tell them to himself in the dead of night.

But his parents seem to be so busy that they can't spare a minute. They rarely go home several times a year, and every time they call, they just hang up after a few words in a hurry.

They only cared about whether he listened to the nanny and whether he studied hard at school, but they never asked him if he was happy or if the nanny bullied him.

When I get older, I no longer have the thoughts I had when I was a child, and I start to think that this is not bad. I have money and a house, and my parents are both busy.

Except that no one hurts and no one loves, everything else is fine.

There is no need to go to the hospital when you are sick, and no one will care if you die anyway.

And he seemed to be deliberately angry, and he would never take the initiative to call them every day like he did when he was a child. Instead, he would learn how they used to be, and hang up every time in a hurry.

Every time Mother Lu asked him expectantly on the phone if he missed his mother, he would answer without hesitation: No.

Until the spring when he was 16 years old, he fell seriously ill.

At first it was a fever caused by pneumonia, but it didn't improve after two months. When I went to the hospital for an examination, I was told by the doctor that it was tuberculosis, an infectious disease, and I needed to be treated in isolation.

The nanny at home didn't even need him to chase him away, and left without even taking the last month's salary.

In the end, he was the only one left in that warm and big house, and maybe no one would even find out that he was dead.

He even wondered a little angrily, whether they would regret it after he died.

It was at that time that he fell into the game pit and stayed at home playing games every day waiting to die. He had a high talent for games, and he had already become the king from bronze in a few months.

And the legendary infectious disease did nothing to him.

More and more people contacted him and paid him to play for him, and the concept of e-sports gradually became popular.

Lu Yan suddenly didn't want to die that much anymore, because he had a better way to get angry, and they wanted him to become a social elite, so he would do the opposite and become the most despised internet-addicted teenager .

After eating and waiting to die for several months, he finally plucked up the courage to go to the hospital, but was told by the doctor that he had recovered from pneumonia and tuberculosis, and told him to stay cool and not make trouble.

Lu Yan's underage heart was shocked, Lao Tzu's suicide note was written, and you actually told me that I was not sick?
Fortunately, he still said goodbye to this beautiful world affectionately every night before going to bed, for fear that he would not be able to wake up the next morning.

(End of this chapter)