Since having Wen Zheng, Jiang Chuning has had a lot more fun in his life, and he has become as lively and cheerful as before.
On her birthday, it snowed the most this winter in Switzerland.
Jiang Chuning finished class and rushed into the restaurant.
Because of the heavy snow, the number of people in the entire restaurant was several times less than before, with only a few scattered customers.
Wen Zheng saw her and smiled: "With such heavy snow, I thought Miss Jiang would not come."
Jiang Chuning took off the hat on his head and patted the snow on his body: "How could it be possible? Didn't we make an appointment? Are you ready for the things I asked you to prepare for me?"
Wen Zheng nodded: "Ms. Jiang, go directly to the kitchen."
Jiang Chuning said happily: "Thank you!"
She trotted into the kitchen and found that the cake molds and ingredients were all neatly placed there.
Jiang Chuning took off his coat, rolled up the sleeves of his sweater, washed his hands skillfully, put on gloves, took a deep breath, and stood in front of the workbench.
In the past two months, she has been studying with Wen Zheng, and her cooking skills can be regarded as barely adequate.
I had learned how to make cakes before, but most of them were done by Wen Zheng, who was just doing the work from the side.
This is her first time making cakes independently.
For the entire afternoon, Jiang Chuning stayed inside, concentrating on what he was doing.
By evening, the restaurant was completely empty of customers.
Wen Zheng walked to Jiang Chuning and saw that she had already ruined a few things and was trying something new.
He said: "Miss Jiang, let me help you."
Jiang Chuning shook his head: "I want to do it myself."
After trying a few more times, Jiang Chuning finally made the cake how she wanted.
The taste is also very good.
Jiang Chuning said in disbelief: "Succeeded!"
Wen Zheng smiled and said, "Congratulations, Miss Jiang."
Jiang Chuning picked up the cake and went to the front hall with him.
She put the cake on the table and looked around: "Is there anyone there?"
Wen Zheng said: "The snow is too heavy, just in time, no one will disturb Miss Jiang's birthday."
Jiang Chuning looked at him: "Thank you, you are the best friend I have made here!"
"You're welcome, Miss Jiang."
Wen Zheng inserted the candle and lit it with a lighter, "Jiang, make a wish."
Jiang Chuning nodded, clasped his hands together, and closed his eyes.
The first wish was that she hoped that her great-grandfather and father would be in good health and live a long life.
The second wish is that she hopes that all her friends around her will be safe and happy.
The third wish, she hopes...
Just when Jiang Chuning was making a wish, the wind chime at the door rang, and the sound was crisp and clear to the ears.
Jiang Chuning opened his eyes and turned his head: "Are there any guests?"
Wen Zheng looked over and saw no one: "I'll go take a look."
Jiang Chuning nodded and his eyes fell on the cake with the candlelight flickering in front of him.
This is the first time she has completed something independently, a birthday cake.
So her wish will definitely come true.
Soon, Wen Zheng came back with a beautifully wrapped jewelry box in his hand: "I didn't see anyone, but I found this at the door. Is it a birthday gift from Miss Jiang's friend?"
Jiang Chuning was startled, friend?
She quickly took the jewelry box from Wen Zheng's hand and opened it. Lying inside was a necklace.
None of her classmates knew that her birthday was today.
Her father sent her a birthday gift a few days ago, so it couldn't be him.
An incredible idea suddenly flashed through Jiang Chuning's mind. She suddenly raised her head and looked outside the restaurant.
Through the heavy snow in the sky, she saw a tall figure walking past.
Jiang Chuning quickly said to Wen Zheng: "I'll go out first..."
Wen Zheng stopped her: "Miss Jiang, the candles haven't been blown out yet."
Jiang Chuning ran a few steps, then quickly turned back. Before blowing out the candle, he silently said a few words in his heart, then quickly blew it out and ran out.
Outside the restaurant, there was only heavy snow, and not even a soul could be seen.
Jiang Chuning looked around, unwilling to give up, and randomly chose a direction and ran over.
On both sides of the street, there were only silent street lights, emitting a faint light in the cool night.
Jiang Chuning ran to the intersection in one breath, but still saw no one.
She was so tired that she stood there panting slightly, looking around, holding the jewelry box tightly in her hands, and her body was shaking slightly.
There was only the sound of howling wind in my ears.
The light in Jiang Chuning's eyes slowly dimmed and he lowered his head.
She gradually calmed down. Also, if he hated her so much, how could he come all the way from Jiangzhou to Switzerland to give her a birthday gift?
The last birthday wish I just had before I even had time to make it, how could it possibly come true like this?
Jiang Chuning turned around and walked back slowly.
After taking a few steps, she felt someone standing not far away.
Jiang Chuning raised his head and looked at him uncertainly through the heavy snow curtain.
The man held an umbrella and stood under the street lamp, his stern features shrouded in wind and frost.
Jiang Chuning's extinguished hope was rekindled, he quickened his pace, walked, ran regardless, and threw himself into his arms, his voice choked and trembling: "It's really you
!I thought...I thought..."
Jiang Shanghan stretched out his hand and gently placed it on her back. He lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Jiang Chuning held him tightly, feeling as if he was in a dream, as if he would wake up from the dream as soon as he let go.
Time seems to be frozen, stopped here.
After a while, Jiang Chuning, who was not wearing a coat, finally couldn't bear the low temperature outside. His whole body was shaking and his teeth were chattering.
Jiang Shanghan said: "I will take you home."
"No, no, no, I want to stay with you and not go anywhere."
Jiang Shanghan asked her: "Isn't it cold?"
Jiang Chuning was indeed cold. She thought for a moment, retracted her hand slightly, got into his coat again, buried herself tightly in his arms, felt his body temperature, and said with satisfaction: "It won't be cold this way.
Already."
Regarding her unreasonable troubles, Jiang Shanghan did not refuse, but just said: "You don't want to eat the cake?"
Jiang Chuning shook his head: "I won't eat."
No matter what, he just refused to let him go.
Even if this is a dream, she must hold on tightly.
After a while, Jiang Shanghan raised his hand slightly, and just when Jiang Chuning thought he was going to hug her back, she felt clothes being put on her shoulders.
Before she could react, Jiang Shanghan had already grasped her wrist, pulled it out of his arms, and put on her coat.
The men who brought the clothes silently stepped aside.
Jiang Chuning pursed his lips and looked at him unhappily.
After Jiang Shanghan tied the buttons for her, he put the hat on her head: "Okay, I'll take you home."
Jiang Chuning pulled his sleeve and said aggrievedly: "Today is my birthday, can't you have dinner with me?"