"What are you doing?" Xia Wennan was hugged suddenly, unable to react.
Ming Luchuan said, "Let me hug you for a while."
Xia Wennan felt that Ming Luchuan hugged him very tightly. Both of them were wearing only thin pajamas, and their chests were pressed together, and they could almost feel each other's heartbeat. He didn't know why Ming Luchuan became emotional all of a sudden, he just thought that perhaps Ming Luchuan felt sad when he learned that the father he always thought was not his own.
At this moment, Xia Wennan substituted himself into Ming Luchuan, and felt sorry for him with empathy. He stretched out his arms to hug Ming Luchuan, patted him on the back to calm his emotions, thought for a while and said: "You also said that you look down on Lu Wenxing, it's not worth feeling sorry for him."
"I'm not sad," Ming Luchuan said slowly, "and I have some sad news to tell you."
Xia Wennan immediately backed away from his arms, carefully looked at his expression: "What?"
Ming Luchuan said: "Lu Wenxing is indeed my biological Alpha father."
Xia Wennan was stunned for a moment, thinking that he hadn't expressed his intention clearly to Ming Luchuan, so he said: "He is not, he told me that he has nothing to do with Mingqin, and he said that it is impossible for them to have children."
Ming Luchuan just smiled, with some sarcasm in his smile.
Xia Wennan asked strangely, "What do you mean? He's lying?"
"He didn't lie," Ming Luchuan looked at Xia Wennan, "I'm not his and Minqin's child."
When Xia Wennan heard Ming Luchuan's words, he suddenly remembered his absurd guess before. He grabbed Ming Luchuan's arm: "You were born with someone else?"
Ming Luchuan didn't speak, and in Xia Wennan's view, it was almost a tacit agreement.
"Didn't you say that he was with Minqin, but never marked Minqin..."
"I said it was Minchin?"
Xia Wennan was taken aback by what he said, and tried to recall what Ming Luchuan said that night, but he could no longer remember the original words.
Ming Luchuan said again: "I'm talking about my father."
"Then who is your father?" Xia Wennan felt as if the answer was right in front of him.
Ming Luchuan said, "Mingqin has a twin brother."
Xia Wennan looked at Ming Luchuan with wide eyes. He knew that he looked a little silly, but at this moment he didn't know what kind of expression he should make.
"The Ming family already has twin genes."
Until now, Xia Wennan finally understood what was wrong. He sat on the bed, stared blankly for a while, and asked Ming Luchuan, "Then what's your father's name?"
Ming Luchuan smiled, this time the smile was much gentler, and he said, "Ming Qian."
"Which money?"
Ming Luchuan held Xia Wennan's hand, spread it out and slowly wrote the seal in his palm.
"His name sounds really nice," Xia Wennan said, but he didn't really understand what the word meant. After speaking, he asked cautiously, "What about others?"
Ming Luchuan said: "He has passed away."
Xia Wennan was already prepared in his heart. He still didn't know how to comfort him when he heard Ming Luchuan's words. After hesitating for a while, he said to Ming Luchuan, "Do you need me to hug you?"
Ming Luchuan looked at him and opened his arms towards him.
Xia Wennan immediately rushed over, hugged Ming Luchuan's waist, leaned his head on his shoulder, and then he quickly realized: "Isn't this you hugging me?"
Ming Luchuan said, "It's all the same."
Xia Wennan thought to himself: That's fine.
Ming Luchuan didn't speak, Xia Wennan leaned in Ming Luchuan's arms, smelled the faint smell of pheromone from Ming Luchuan, and thought about what he said just now.
It turned out that Ming Luchuan was not Mingqin's biological son. So when Ming Luchuan was a child, Minqin treated him badly, not because he was too busy at work, but because Ming Luchuan was not his child
"Your set of wooden dolls?" Xia Wennan suddenly remembered.
Ming Luchuan's tone was very calm. He probably knew about these things a long time ago. No matter how big the turmoil in his heart was, it should be calmed down now, but he still hugged Xia Wennan tightly, and said: "That should be Ming Qian Leave it to me."
"He carved it himself?"
Ming Luchuan said slowly: "There is a movie about Lu Wenxing, and he plays the male lead, that is, the woodcarver." Having said that, Ming Luchuan lowered his head and suddenly asked, "Do you want to watch it?"
"Ah?" Xia Wennan didn't understand his intention.
Ming Luchuan turned on the projector in the room, and found the old movie "The Woodcarver" starring Lu Wenxing in the network player.
Xia Wennan sat on the bed, watching the light from the screen shine on Ming Luchuan's face, Ming Luchuan's expression was very calm, as if Lu Wenxing on the screen had nothing to do with him at all.
When the movie started playing, Ming Luchuan lay back on the bed and held Xia Wennan in his arms. The two of them just hugged and leaned together to watch the movie.
Xia Wennan felt so strange, and inexplicably liked the atmosphere.
Ming Luchuan held the remote control in his hand, and started to pull the progress bar back from the beginning of the movie.
"Don't you want to watch it?" Xia Wennan was puzzled.
Ming Luchuan stared at the screen without stopping to pull the progress, and said, "What's so interesting?"
It can be seen that he really doesn't like Lu Wenxing at all.
Ming Luchuan kept pulling the progress bar to the end, and subtitles began to appear at the end of the whole movie. At the end of the cast list, there were seven or eight names in the "student" performer list, and one of them was actually Ming Qin.
Then Ming Luchuan skillfully brought the progress bar back to the thirty-seventh minute of the movie. The movie shot shows Lu Wenxing sitting on a small stool and concentrating on carving, while seven or eight students are watching. Because the picture has been focused on Lu Wenxing's face, there is only one shot that sweeps across the faces of the group of students.
If Xia Wennan hadn't been mentally prepared, he would never have noticed that a student standing behind the crowd looked very similar to Mingqin, and it should be Mingqian.
Later, Ming Luchuan pressed pause on that screen, and he asked Xia Wennan, "Did you find it?"
"I see," Xia Wennan felt that too many things happened this night, like a long and bizarre dream, he said, "It really looks like Minqin."
Ming Luchuan smiled, he didn't linger on this short-lived picture, but quickly turned off the projector.
The lights in the room were turned off when the movie was playing just now, and now it is pitch black. Xia Wennan put half of his face on Ming Luchuan's chest, and said, "Lu Wenxing doesn't seem to know anything, he thinks you are Mingqin's child .”
Ming Luchuan's expression couldn't be seen in the dark, but his tone was indifferent: "Isn't it good?"
Xia Wennan didn't understand: "Didn't he doubt it?"
"People will always look and listen selectively, and then get a result they want. Besides, I'm not interested at all if Lu Wenxing knows."
"You really don't need this father?" Xia Wennan suddenly thought of himself. All his relatives have left this world. If someone told him that his father is actually still in this world one day, he would not know how happy he would be .
But Ming Luchuan said, "I don't need it."
Xia Wennan said: "Then if I go to find him today, will it cause you trouble?"
"No," Ming Luchuan's voice was rustling, he approached Xia Wennan, put his lips on Xia Wennan's forehead, and whispered, "I'm very happy."
"Ah? What's the matter with you?"
Ming Luchuan didn't speak, but his lips slightly left Xia Wennan's forehead, and then lightly touched the corner of his mouth.
Xia Wennan suddenly felt embarrassed, and changed the subject and asked: "Then why didn't you tell me? For such a big matter, tell me earlier so I won't be ashamed!"
"You don't even know me anymore, what should I tell you?" After Ming Luchuan said this, he immediately laughed: "Besides, when have you ever been afraid of losing face?"