Rebirth of Love: Jiang Ciyou's Counterattack Legend

Jiang Ciyou, who survived the disaster, felt as if he had suddenly woken up from a nightmare, but the parking lot filled with blood and chaos before him clearly showed the thrilling experience he had just experienced.

Her eyes wandered around in panic until they fell on Lu Jingchen's scarred body. At that moment, time seemed to freeze and the whole world became quiet. Only the sound of her violent heartbeat remained, rumbling like thunder in her chest.

Lu Jingchen's clothes had already been torn into tatters by the sharp blade, and they were trembling in the wind like a broken battle flag.

Blood oozed out from the shocking wounds on his arms, soaking his clothes red, then slowly dripped down his fingertips, gathering on the ground to form a small dark red pool of blood.

His hair was scattered messily in front of his forehead, a few strands were soaked with sweat, and stuck tightly to his cheeks, but they could not hide his eyes that were full of determination and concern.

Ignoring the pain in his body, he staggered but ran towards Jiang Ciyou with great determination. Every step seemed to be stepping on Jiang Ciyou's heart, and her eyes were instantly filled with tears.

Jiang Ciyou looked at Lu Jingchen's body covered with wounds, and her heart seemed to be filled with thousands of emotions. She was moved like a surging tide, completely drowning her.

She thought of every detail of the past, those seemingly ordinary yet extremely precious moments, which flashed before her eyes like a kaleidoscope.

When they first met, Lu Jingchen's slightly shy but sincere smile was like a ray of light, shining directly into her dark and cold inner world after being betrayed;

When they were together, he always paid attention to her preferences. He would give her her favorite dessert without her noticing, or quietly buy the small items she had stopped to gaze at in front of the window. His meticulous care, like the warm sunshine in spring, gradually dispelled the haze in her heart.

And when danger came, he stepped forward without hesitation and used his flesh and blood to build an indestructible barrier for her. His determination and courage shocked her deeply.

The feeling of guilt was like a vine, entwining wildly in her heart.

She regretted her past suspicions and hesitations. Those groundless doubts were like sharp blades, stabbing Lu Jingchen's heart again and again without him noticing.

She recalled that when their relationship was heating up, she deliberately kept her distance because of her deep fear of past betrayal. She responded to Lu Jingchen's enthusiasm with indifference, which made the light in his eyes dim repeatedly.

He also recalled that whenever they had disagreements, she would always assume the worst of him, and her sharp words must have saddened him.

Now, seeing him covered in bruises from trying to protect her, she wanted to slap herself hard a few times. She hated her own cowardice and stupidity, and she almost pushed this sincere and deep love into the abyss with her own hands.

The past suspicions and hesitations disappeared at this moment. Jiang Ciyou secretly swore in her heart that no matter what difficulties she encountered in the future, she would go through them hand in hand with Lu Jingchen and never separate again.

She knew very well that such pure and passionate love might only happen once in a lifetime, and if she let it down again, she would regret it for the rest of her life.

Lu Jingchen finally ran to Jiang Ciyou, his chest heaving violently and breathing heavily, but he completely ignored his own embarrassment.

He stretched out his bloody hand, tremblingly and gently stroked Jiang Ciyou's cheek, as if he was touching a rare treasure, his eyes full of pity and fear.

"Ciyou, don't be afraid, I'm here, everything will be fine..."

His voice was hoarse and low, yet filled with endless tenderness and affection, as if it had the magical power to soothe people's hearts, gradually calming Jiang Ciyou's trembling body.

Jiang Ciyou raised her hand and held Lu Jingchen's hand. Tears welled up in her eyes, rolled down her cheeks, dripped onto their clasped hands, and mixed with his blood.

"Jingchen, I...I thought I would never see you again..."

She sobbed, her throat seemed to be choked by something, and her words were intermittent, "It's my fault, I have always let you down, I almost lost you..."

Lu Jingchen shook his head slightly, his eyes full of determination and persistence. He held Jiang Ciyou's hand tightly, as if he wanted to pass all his strength and love to her through this handshake.

"Don't be silly. You will never lose me. As long as you are safe, my injuries don't matter."

He gently held Jiang Ciyou in his arms, as if he wanted to embed her into his body and use his arms to isolate her from all the fear and harm in the world.

Jiang Ciyou leaned on Lu Jingchen's warm and solid chest, listening to his strong heartbeat. The steady rhythm was like the most soothing spell, dispelling the last trace of panic in her heart.

She closed her eyes, tears still flowing uncontrollably, but now these tears were no longer an expression of fear and despair, but a torrent of emotion and regret.

She silently repeated her vows in her heart, over and over again, as if she wanted to carve this determination into the depths of her soul.

At this time, the police were busy finishing up the work around them. The sounds of sirens and the noise of walkie-talkies were intertwined, but they could not disturb the small world of Jiang Ciyu and Lu Jingchen at all.

They were immersed in each other's embrace, as if everything around them no longer existed and only each other was the only reality in the world.

After a long time, Lu Jingchen let go of Jiang Ciyou, put his hands on her shoulders, and stared deeply into her eyes. The deep affection in his eyes seemed to be able to drown her.

"Ciyou, from today on, let's not have any estrangement, okay? The past is in the past, I just want us to cherish every moment from now on and face the ups and downs of the future together."

Jiang Ciyou nodded vigorously and raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face. Although her eyes were red and swollen and her makeup was already smudged, in Lu Jingchen's eyes, she was breathtakingly beautiful at this moment.

"Okay, Jingchen, I will never push you away again. Let's create our future together."

A gratified smile appeared on Lu Jingchen's lips. That smile dispelled the fatigue and pain on his face, making him glow.

He gently put his arm around Jiang Ciyou's shoulders and slowly led her towards the car that had been waiting nearby.

Jiang Ciyou snuggled up to him, taking every step firmly. She knew that this time, they were truly heading towards a new beginning, towards a future full of hope and love.

In the car, Lu Jingchen carefully fastened Jiang Ciyou's seat belt, took out a bottle of water from the car refrigerator, unscrewed the cap, and handed it to her. "Drink some water and take it easy."

His voice was still gentle, with a bit of concern that could not be denied.

Jiang Ciyou took a few sips obediently. The cool water flowed down her throat, gradually clearing her confused thoughts.

The car started slowly and drove towards home.

Along the way, the two held hands tightly, and neither of them was willing to let go for a moment.

Jiang Ciyou looked at the street scenes passing by quickly outside the window, but his heart was unusually calm.

The past, worries and fears that once troubled her have now been left far behind her. In her eyes and heart, there is only the man who gives everything for her.

After returning home, Lu Jingchen still did not let go of Jiang Ciyou's hand. He took her straight to the bedroom and carefully let her sit on the edge of the bed.

"You take a rest first. I'll get the medical kit and treat the wound."

As he said this, he turned around and was about to leave, but was grabbed by Jiang Ciyou.

"I'll help you."

Jiang Ciyou's voice was soft but firm. She stood up, walked to Lu Jingchen, and looked at the wounds all over his body, her eyes full of heartache.

Lu Jingchen was slightly stunned, then smiled faintly and nodded.

The two of them sat together on the bed. Jiang Ciyou opened the medicine box with trembling hands and took out disinfectant, cotton swabs and bandages.

Her movements were so gentle that it seemed as if she was treating a fragile work of art. Every time she wiped the wound, she asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Lu Jingchen always smiled and shook his head, his eyes full of pampering: "It doesn't hurt, as long as you are here, it doesn't hurt at all."

When the disinfectant touched the wound, white foam appeared. Lu Jingchen frowned slightly. Seeing this, Jiang Ciyou's eyes instantly turned red again.

"I'm sorry, I hurt you..."

Her voice was tearful and full of self-blame.

Lu Jingchen reached out and gently stroked her head, as if he was comforting a frightened little animal.

"Silly, it's not your fault, don't be sad."

After treating the wound, it was already late at night. The moonlight shone through the window onto the two of them, outlining a quiet and warm scene of light and shadow.

Jiang Ciyou leaned in Lu Jingchen's arms, and they both lay quietly on the bed, neither of them wanting to break the tranquility.

"Jingchen, thank you." Jiang Ciyou whispered softly, breaking the silence.

"I really can't imagine what it would be like today without you..." There was still a hint of fear in her words.

Lu Jingchen tightened his arms and hugged her tighter. "Ciyou, I said I will always be by your side to protect you. This is my promise to you, and it will never change."

His voice was exceptionally clear in the darkness, as if it carried some kind of divine power, penetrating straight into Jiang Ciyou's heart.

Jiang Ciyou raised her head and stared into Lu Jingchen's eyes in the moonlight. Her figure was reflected in those eyes, full of love and affection.

She slowly leaned forward and gently kissed him on the lips. The kiss was like the flapping of a butterfly's wings, gentle and affectionate.

Lu Jingchen was slightly stunned, then responded enthusiastically, their lips pressed together, as if they wanted to use this kiss to express all their unspoken love and attachment.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkling on this pair of lovers who have gone through many hardships, witnessing their sweetness and determination at the moment.

Having survived the disaster, they now know how hard it is to win this love, and they cherish every moment they spend in each other's arms even more.

The road ahead may still be full of thorns, but they hold hands, with love and trust in each other, and are no longer afraid. They only wish to move forward towards that bright future and never separate again.

Outside the window, the night is deep and the hustle and bustle of the city is gradually dying down, but inside the house, two hearts are closely attached to each other, beating out their own happy melody and opening a new chapter in their lives.

In this long dark night, they warmed and comforted each other and became each other's strongest support until dawn. The light of dawn poured into the room, coating them with a layer of golden light of hope and illuminating the way forward for them hand in hand.