Brilliant Michelin Reborn

"Wear this, or wear this..."

Early in the morning, Wei Jingrong was in the living room arranging things to bring home to his parents, while in the room behind him, Jiang Shunan's clothes were piled up on a bed, gesticulating one by one on his body, and muttering something.

Wei Jingrong shook his head with a half smile, opened the door and entered the room.

Jiang Shunan immediately asked: "Which one do you think I should wear?"

"Anything is fine." Wei Jingrong said, "There's no need to make it so formal, just go back and spend a new year with my parents."

"It's because I went to see your parents that I can't be so casual."

Facing the mirror, Jiang Shunan hurriedly picked out his clothes: "I want to make a good impression on your parents."

Wei Jingrong didn't say anything more, but seeing Jiang Shunan's appearance, he felt a little distressed.

The clothes were piled up on a bed, but they were all winter clothes, big and thick, and actually not many.

Wei Jingrong watched him frantically pick and choose among these clothes, making gestures for the same clothes more than ten times, obviously nervous and at a loss.

"Shun'an."

Wei Jingrong grabbed his hand, pulled him back to sit on the bed, and looked straight into his eyes: "Shun'an, listen to me, relax. I just told my parents that it would be inconvenient for a friend of mine to go home during the Chinese New Year, so I brought him He came back to celebrate the New Year with us and didn't say anything else."

"I know," Jiang Shunan was still restless, "You told me before, but I... I'm still a little scared. I haven't slept well these days. If you don't believe me, touch my chest."

Jiang Shunan grabbed his hand and placed it on his chest: "My heartbeat has never exceeded two hundred and five."

Wei Jingrong breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Shunan's heartbeat was really fast, so fast that even he began to feel uneasy.

"Calm down, Shun'an," Wei Jingrong persuaded him patiently, "I guarantee that my parents will never ask too many questions, just treat it as a visit to an ordinary friend's house, and don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Wei Jingrong smiled, put his arms around Jiang Shunan and kissed him lightly on the forehead: "I don't want to take a delirious two hundred and five back."

"You are only two hundred and five..."

Jiang Shunan leaned against Wei Jingrong's arms and held Wei Jingrong's broad hand.

Every time I get close to Wei Jingrong, I can smell the faint cologne on his body.

Cool and slightly drunk, there is infinite tenderness in fortitude.

Jiang Shunan likes this smell very much, as long as he smells it, he will feel very at ease and reliable, just like Wei Jingrong feels.

It's just that today, I can't calm down no matter what.

"Jing Rong," Jiang Shunan said in a low voice, "I, I don't know what it's like to visit a friend's house, let alone what to do and what to say when I visit a friend's parents. Ever since I was kicked out of my home After that, I never went back again, and I have long forgotten what it was like to celebrate the New Year with my parents."

"It's okay, Shun An, it's okay."

Wei Jingrong held his hand and held him tightly in his arms: "My parents are very nice people, they will definitely like you. Don't worry too much, I will always be with you. Whether it is Chinese New Year, or At any other time, I will be with you."

"kindness."

Jiang Shun'an nodded.

Wei Jingrong's voice was deep and gentle, calming his restless heart little by little.

"Okay, it's getting late, hurry up and pack up, we should go."

Wei Jingrong helped Jiang Shunan choose his clothes, and brought him some clothes for a change of clothes.After simply tidying up, the two loaded the things in the living room into the car and drove towards Wei Jingrong's hometown.

The way home is very convenient, the whole journey is high-speed.The car is driving on the road, although some places are congested, but in general it will not delay much time.

Jiang Shunan sat in the co-pilot's seat. At the beginning, he sat upright, his seriousness made people laugh.After a long time, he probably couldn't take it anymore. When Wei Jingrong noticed, he had already fallen asleep leaning on the seat.

Wei Jingrong turned off the music, turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, and concentrated on driving the car.

Wei Jingrong had traveled back and forth countless times on the way home, but never was he as restless as this time.

Yes, not to mention Jiang Shun'an, Wei Jingrong himself was in a panic, he couldn't be sure how his parents would react the moment they saw Jiang Shun'an.

A few days ago, when he called his parents, he was still thinking about how to tell his parents that he would take Jiang Shunan home for the New Year.But after a pause of one or two seconds, the parents have already noticed their hesitation.

On the phone, the parents didn't say much except to welcome them.But at that time, he knew very clearly that the sensitivity of his parents was far from being fooled by just a few words of nonsense.

however……

Wei Jingrong sighed and glanced at Jiang Shunan who was asleep.

A stinky daughter-in-law will see her in-laws sooner or later.

Since I chose this person beside me, I can't hide it for long.Besides, Wei Jingrong is not the kind of person who likes to hide things.

But worry is still necessary.

After driving for a while, Wei Jingrong stopped the car when passing the rest station, opened the door and got off, and sat on the flowerbed beside him to rest.

The rest stops are large and open.The cold wind was blowing against the billboard, and the rumbling sound was a bit scary.

Wei Jingrong was blowing the wind, sobering his brain, which was a little tired from the heating and air conditioning, he couldn't help thinking about the past.

In the past, during Chinese New Year, when I was driving alone on the highway, my mind was blank.

Not nervous, not restless, just driving from one place to another.

At most, I would imagine what it would be like if Wen Ying was still alive.

Perhaps, while chatting, they discussed going to their parents' house for a few days, and then going to the other's parents' house for a few days;

Maybe, she was driving the car, and Wen Ying was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, holding their newborn child in her arms;

Perhaps, it was their family who were talking and laughing all the way, and the grown-up child was bouncing around in the back seat, and then Wen Ying patiently advised the child to sit down and not move around;

So many hypotheses, so many possibilities, year after year, I look forward to Wei Jingrong's long journey home.

However, at the moment of reaching the end, everything bursts like a bubble.I pretended to be normal again, spent the New Year with my parents, and returned to my restaurant to numb my nerves with endless work.

The wind was strong, Wei Jingrong raised his head and let out a long sigh, sucked his nose, and let the cold wind rush into his clothes, blowing away the confusion in his mind.Then he turned around and went into the small supermarket in the rest stop, bought a can of coffee, and returned to the car.

Wei Jingrong put the change he found into the wallet, and took out a photo with frayed edges from the wallet's interlayer.

Wenying's photo.

The photo was taken by him for Wenying, when they were traveling together.

In the photo, Wenying is standing next to the willows by the lake, her light blue pleated dress is gently fluttering in the wind, her long hair is floating over her shoulders, two thin braids hang down her cheeks, the sun falls on her The side face and the woven sun hat are fresh and lively, Yan Ran looks like a girl in love.

That long skirt was the one Wei Jingrong wore when she met Wenying for the first time.

Looking at the photo, Wei Jingrong was in a daze, and the memories of the time he and Wenying were together gushed out like a fountain in his mind, and flashed back and forth like a splendid marquee, but after a while, it disappeared like a passing cloud, leaving a bottomless line in his heart scars.

Wei Jingrong raised his head, looked at the thin cloud-sparse sky, and sighed slowly.

Wenying, are you okay over there?

In the car, Jiang Shunan was still asleep, moving his body from time to time, and then leaned against the seat and became silent again.

Wei Jingrong smiled, put away the photos, threw the coffee can into the trash can, got in the car, fastened his seat belt, and took a last look at the blue sky in the distance.

Wen Ying, I'm sorry, if you have a soul in the sky, please bless me and Jiang Shun'an.

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