Rebirth of Love: Jiang Ciyou's Counterattack Legend

Lu Jingchen sat slumped in the corner of the dim room, empty bottles scattered around him, the pungent smell of alcohol filled the air. His eyes were empty and confused, as if he had lost his soul. Every drunken night was an endless torture for him, and the memories with Jiang Ciyou were like a surging tide, completely drowning him.

His thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the beautiful scene of strolling on the beach. It was a sunny afternoon, and the sea breeze blew gently, with a salty taste, as if the sea was telling of endless tenderness. Jiang Ciyou walked beside him, her hair dancing in the wind, brushing his cheek from time to time, and the gentle touch seemed to still remain on his skin. They walked slowly along the coastline hand in hand, and the beach under their feet was soft and warm. Waves came in wave after wave, hitting the shore, making a pleasant sound, as if accompanying their happiness.

At that moment, they confided in each other their visions for the future. Jiang Ciyou's eyes sparkled with hope and happiness. She described a loving home with a cozy little yard full of her favorite flowers. They would greet the first ray of sunshine together in the morning and enjoy the beautiful sunset together in the evening. Lu Jingchen smiled and told her that he would work hard to give her a rich and stable life. They would travel around the world together and see the beautiful scenery of the world. Those words still echoed in his ears, but like a sharp blade, they pierced his heart again and again.

He thought of the scene in the high-end restaurant again. The lights in the restaurant were soft and ambiguous, shining on Jiang Ciyou's face, making her look even more charming. She was wearing an elegant evening dress that Lu Jingchen carefully selected for her. Her beauty eclipsed the entire restaurant. Jiang Ciyou lowered her head slightly, with a shy and happy smile on the corner of her mouth. That smile was like a beam of light, illuminating Lu Jingchen's entire world. They tasted the delicious food and talked in soft voices, and every glance was full of love. At that time, he felt that he was the luckiest person in the world. Having Jiang Ciyou was like having the whole world.

However, now all of this has become a bubble. These beautiful memories are like poison, corroding his soul and making him feel miserable. He tried to numb himself with more alcohol. Every time the glass touched his lips, he hoped that the spicy liquid could wash away the pain in his heart. However, every time he woke up from drunkenness, the pain not only did not ease, but doubled. Because when he was sober, his mind would more clearly reflect the bits and pieces with Jiang Ciyou. The sweetness of the past formed a sharp contrast with the loneliness of the present, making him feel as if he was in an endless dark abyss.

He looked around at the room that was once filled with Jiang Ciyou's aura. Every corner contained their memories. On the wall hung a decorative painting that they had chosen together. It was an oil painting depicting a tranquil rural landscape. They fell in love with it at first sight, thinking that this painting could bring them peace and happiness. Now, this painting has become a kind of irony, reminding him that his former happiness is gone. On the sofa was still the pillow that Jiang Ciyou had used. It was her favorite pillow, soft and warm. Lu Jingchen picked up the pillow and held it tightly in his arms, as if he could still feel Jiang Ciyou's warmth, but all this was just his fantasy.

His phone screen lit up. It was a message from a friend, asking about his recent situation. He glanced at his phone, but didn't have the energy to reply. He felt that he had lost touch with the world. He had lost interest in everything except Jiang Ciyou. His life seemed to be stuck in a vicious circle. He numbed himself with alcohol during the day and spent the night in the torment of memories. He knew that this was not going to work, but he couldn't control his thoughts and actions. He was like a drowning man, drowned by the torrent of memories, unable to find a way out.

He tried to keep himself busy and forget these painful memories. He began to tidy up the room and put away all the things related to Jiang Ciyou, hoping that this would reduce some of the pain of being reminded of the past. However, when he picked up each item, the memories related to it would come flooding back like a tide. He picked up a small ornament, which was a souvenir they bought during a trip. When Jiang Ciyou saw this small ornament, her eyes flashed with excitement. She thought this small ornament was very cute and she must buy it. Looking at her happy look, Lu Jingchen bought it without hesitation. Now, this small ornament has become a wound in his heart, and every time he looks at it, it makes his heart ache even more.

He put the small ornaments into a box, and then picked up a photo album. The album recorded every bit of their time together, and every photo was a beautiful memory. He opened the album and saw the photo of their first meeting. It was at a lively party, and Jiang Ciyou appeared in front of him like an angel in a white dress. He still remembered that his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and an inexplicable feeling grew in his heart. He mustered up the courage to walk towards her and greet her. From that moment on, their fates were intertwined.

There is also a photo of them celebrating their birthday together. They put birthday hats on each other with happy smiles on their faces. The candles on the cake flickered with warm light, and friends around them were blessing them. It was a night full of laughter and love. At that moment, they made many beautiful wishes, hoping to be together forever and never leave each other. Lu Jingchen looked at these photos and tears flowed down his face involuntarily. How he wished he could go back to the past and have those good times again, but he knew that all this was impossible.

He closed the album and put it in the box. He felt that his world had completely collapsed. Without Jiang Ciyou, his life had lost its meaning. He didn't know how to face the future. He felt that he had fallen into an abyss from which he couldn't extricate himself. He sat on the ground, holding his head in his hands, sobbing painfully. His body was shaking, as if he was in great pain. His heart was full of regret and self-blame. He regretted that he had not treated Jiang Ciyou better and did not let her feel enough love. He blamed himself for not being able to keep her and why she would so easily return to the man who had betrayed her.

In this long and painful night, Lu Jingchen spent it in the torment of memories. His heart was full of contradictions and struggles, and he didn't know where to go. He hoped to forget everything and start his life again, but those memories were deeply engraved in his heart like a brand and could not be erased. He could only continue to struggle in this endless pain, waiting for a little relief that time might bring.

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