The twisted melon is sweet

Chapter 270

Qi Xia was humming along with the music in the game, but for some reason, Ji Changshan's quiet words got into his ears.With a trembling hand, he swiped to the suicide account option, and clicked OK in a daze.

Ruined!10,000+ was thrown into that account back and forth, which is nothing, but the time and effort spent on it cannot be regained.

Qi Xia couldn't feel distressed anymore, he kept staring at the game console, his eyes wandered back and forth on the faces of Ji Changshan and Wen Yu, the more he looked, the more he felt that Ji Changshan was drunk.

How does Wen Yu look like Ji Changshan?Wen Yu has deep eyes, a straight nose, and a stern face.And Ji Changshan is just the face of an ordinary passer-by, and he is a head shorter than Wen Yu.

Qi Xia met Ji Zixin, Ji Changshan's daughter, and when they stood together, anyone with eyes could tell that they were father and daughter.

So Qi Xia couldn't believe it after being shocked.

Wen Yu's mood is exactly the same as Qi Xia's.From shock, to disbelief, followed by deep sympathy.Ji Changshan had such a deep relationship with Wen Lihai that he recognized him as his son.He pursed his thin lips and said, "Uncle Ji, I understand your feelings. But...you don't have to be like this."

"No!" Ji Changshan red-eyed, made a gesture to stop Wen Yu from continuing, and glanced at Qi Xia who was dazed aside.

When Qi Xia received this message, he scratched his hair and said, "Well, I'm going to the bathroom."

Ji Changshan watched Qi Xia walk out of the card bag, his figure disappeared at the corner of the aisle, his eyes moved back again, it was full of kindness. "Xiao Yu, I didn't tell lies. I have lived to this age, and it is meaningless to tell lies. This matter has been in my heart for many years. I used to think that it doesn't matter if anyone knows. Are you Wen Lihai's son and you are my son, it is no longer necessary for me."

"However, now I suddenly want to tell you the truth. Because you have the right to know. Your father and I love each other deeply. One of the reasons why the two families object to us being together is that we are the same sex and there is no way to have offspring. We were naive at the time. Thinking that if we can have a child and raise him up, the parents will agree with us being together."

When Wen Yu heard this, his eyes widened slightly.He felt that Ji Changshan was uncovering the mystery for him, about his birth, about those vague memories of childhood.

Ji Changshan suddenly stopped talking. He took a bottle of beer and poured it into a white transparent glass.Countless yellowish fine bubbles competed to float upwards, and then burst, the air was filled with a bitter smell.

A popular song is playing softly in the bar: If you can’t blushing when you meet again, can you still blushing, just like the beautiful rumor that we were together forever...

With complex emotions in Ji Changshan's eyes, he murmured: "Xiao Hai, I'd better tell him this, you won't blame me..."

Wen Yu asked softly: "So, I'm not my mother's own?"

Ji Changshan nodded with great determination, raised his eyes, and said with a serious expression, "Your father and I adopted you. We have a child, but the parents still don't agree with us being together. After your parents got married and found out that your mother was barren, I handed you over to them. That's it."

Following Ji Changshan's words, the fuzzy mountain in Wen Yu's brain collapsed.He suddenly realized why other people's homes were like Niu Niu's, where parents kissed their children after beating them, and it was extraordinarily lively.And in their family, his parents are always close to him with a sense of alienation. Not only that, the father and mother are also polite and respectful to each other.

It is simply the result of compromises in various relationships!

Bitterness filled Wen Yu's heart, he was dazed for a while, and shook his brain as the stamina of the beer surged, at this moment he thought of another key question, grabbed Ji Changshan's arm and asked eagerly: "My Where are the parents? Who are the biological parents?"

"Who is it?" Ji Changshan repeated Wen Yu's question, looked at somewhere in front of him in a daze, shook his head, and said slowly, "I don't know."

"I don't know? Then where do I come from?" Wen Yu withdrew his hand and grabbed the beer bottle vigorously, his slender fingers tensed.

Ji Changshan lowered his head and said, "I picked you up."

"Picked it up?" Wen Yu chuckled lightly.

Ji Changshan nodded and said: "It's true. There is a church near my house. I got up early that day to go for a run. When I passed by there, I saw you. You are wrapped in a small quilt and your face is exposed outside. You didn’t cry, and looked at me with round eyes. At that time, I thought, you must have been sent by God to be a child for me and Xiaohai.”

Because of the memories, Ji Changshan had a leisurely look on his face.

Wen Yu saw that Ji Changshan was telling the truth.That look is basically the reappearance of the scene at that time.He smiled bitterly and said, "So, who are my parents? No one knows, right?"

"Hmm. That's true. There is a photo of you inside the quilt, with '[-] days commemoration' and the date written on it. Apart from that, there is no clue left. I brought you back."

Wen Yu remembered that there was indeed such a photo, which was left by Wen Lihai, and it is now in his wallet.

"I remember very clearly that the day we found you was the vernal equinox, so we set your birthday on that day. Your father said, you are our spring." Ji Changshan patted the table and said to Wen Yu.

Why is my life experience clear, but the bitterness and confusion in my heart are getting stronger?Wen Yu frowned.

Ji Changshan patted Wen Yu's hand, and said with a complicated expression: "So, you are my child. There is no doubt about it. Please don't refuse your father's care in the future."

What Ji Changshan said was too sudden. Wen Yu bent his elbow and propped his chin, his eyes were already full of alcohol, he said: "I have to think about it. My father is obviously Wen Lihai, and now you are added. What is this? what happened?"

Ji Changshan grinned and laughed, "It's such a good day. I said everything that was in my heart. I don't know who to thank, but I am grateful in my heart anyway. Son, take your time. Anyway, as my father, you can't escape. Lost."

Qi Xia just opened the door and came in. Seeing that the embarrassing atmosphere just now disappeared, he felt a lot more relaxed. He sat next to Wen Yu and asked Ji Changshan: "Uncle Ji, you and brother Wen have made everything clear. ?”

"Yes, yes, I have made it clear. I am Wen Yu's father, and I will come to drink at home some other day!"

"Okay! Now?"

"Send your Brother Wen back. My secretary is already waiting outside." Ji Changshan finally said what he kept in his heart, and he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

Wen Yu was sent back to the room by Qi Xia, and his mind became more and more dizzy.

Qi Xia helped him onto the bed, pulled the quilt over to cover him, poured another glass of ice water and put it on the bedside, then closed the door and left.

Wen Yu took out his mobile phone while his eyes were sleepy.The lock screen image was randomly changed by the system, and it happened to be a young male celebrity.

At first glance, Wen Yu thought it was Chen Xi's avatar. After pressing it for a long time, he thought he had connected with Chen Xi, and murmured into the phone: "Xiao Xi, do you know? I have a father again. Yes! But who is my father?"

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