Rebirth of Love: Jiang Ciyou's Counterattack Legend

The Mediterranean breeze blew gently, bringing with it the salty and humid smell of the sea, stirring the branches and leaves of the palm trees on the shore, rustling and whispering the story of the years. On a private island in this azure sea, the sun poured down without reservation, dyeing the entire island into a dreamy golden color.

Jiang Ciyou was wearing a simple and elegant white dress, the hem of which swayed gently in the wind, like a pure lily blooming on an island. She walked barefoot on the white and delicate beach, leaving a string of shallow footprints, as if they were the gentle marks left by time. As she walked, her eyes were inadvertently attracted by a building hidden among the flowers and trees in the distance.

With a hint of curiosity and inexplicable expectation, Jiang Ciyou slowly approached. When the building appeared in full view, she couldn't help but cover her mouth, and her eyes instantly filled with tears. It was a rebuilt wedding house, exactly the same as the one that was burned down 20 years ago, and every detail carried memories of the past.

The spiral staircase winds up, casting mottled shadows under the sunlight. The yellowed wedding dress hangs quietly on the handrail of the stairs like a beauty who has traveled through time. The delicate lace on the wedding dress is looming in the light and shadow, as if telling the longing and regret of the past. Jiang Ciyou reaches out his hand tremblingly, gently touching the familiar yet unfamiliar texture, his fingertips sliding across the lace, and the scenes of the past come flooding back like a tide.

Twenty years ago, she put on this wedding dress with great joy, stood in front of the mirror, her eyes sparkling with infinite expectations for the future, imagining the happy life of walking hand in hand with her lover. But the betrayal on the wedding night was like a sharp blade, completely shattering her beautiful dream, and the wedding dress was almost burned in the fire, just like her broken heart. But now, it appears here intact, as if time has gone back and all the pain has never happened.

"Do you like it?" Lu Jingchen's gentle and affectionate voice suddenly sounded behind her. Jiang Ciyou turned around, and through her tearful eyes, she saw Lu Jingchen wearing a neat white suit, holding a bunch of gorgeous red roses, and slowly walking towards her. His eyes were filled with endless love, as if everything in the world was eclipsed at this moment.

Lu Jingchen walked up to Jiang Ciyou, gently wiped away the tears from her eyes, handed the rose to her, then knelt on one knee and took out a repaired wedding ring from his pocket. The ring shone brightly under the sunlight, just like the light of their love that had never gone out despite the wind and rain of twenty years.

"Back then you said you wanted to marry for love, but fate played a trick on you and made you suffer so much." Lu Jingchen's voice trembled slightly, tears flashing in his eyes, "But in the past twenty years, we have gone through ups and downs hand in hand, and every setback has made our love deeper. Now, I want you to know that our love has grown rings and is indestructible."

Jiang Ciyou took the ring and put it on her finger. The familiar touch instantly filled her heart with warmth. She leaned over and hugged Lu Jingchen tightly. Their tears intertwined and dripped onto the beach, soaking a small area of ​​sand. At this moment, they seemed to have returned to 20 years ago, the age when they were full of yearning for love, but now they have more calmness and determination after experiencing vicissitudes of life.

As night fell, the stars twinkled like gems inlaid on the black sky. In the open space in front of the wedding room, a grand and warm dinner quietly kicked off. The table was filled with exquisite food, and the flickering candlelight reflected the red wine in the crystal wine glass, emitting a charming luster.

Halfway through the dinner, Lu Jingchen clapped his hands gently, and the holographic projection equipment started up. Soft lights intertwined in the air, gradually outlining the scenes of the two people from meeting to falling in love.

The scene begins in a dark corner of the bar 20 years ago. Jiang Ciyou is wearing a black evening dress, with delicate makeup but unable to hide the loneliness in her eyes. She drinks one glass after another, trying to numb the pain of being betrayed on her wedding night with alcohol. And Lu Jingchen, the handsome boy who accidentally broke into her world, sits next to her with a cynical smile. His appearance is like a beam of light shining into Jiang Ciyou's dark world. When their eyes meet, it seems as if an electric current has passed through, opening up this fate full of twists and turns.

Then, the scene switched to a scene of them traveling together. On the sunny beach, the two held hands and ran and played on the beach, their laughter echoing in the sea breeze. The waves hit the coast, and the splashing water wet their clothes, but they didn't care, and only had each other in their eyes. At that moment, the smile on Jiang Ciyou's face was so pure, and Lu Jingchen looked at her with a doting look, as if there was no other trouble in the world.

Then, the scene freezes again at the moment when Jiang Ciyou encounters a business crisis. The atmosphere in the conference room is heavy. Jiang Ciyou is almost collapsed by the difficulties of her opponents and the doubts of her partners. However, Lu Jingchen always stands firmly beside her, holding her hand tightly and giving her strength. With his wisdom and connections, he fights side by side with her and resolves one problem after another. In those difficult days, they support each other, and their love for each other becomes deeper in the difficult situation.

When the scene finally freezes on the "birthday party of the richest man", the atmosphere on the scene suddenly becomes a little solemn. Lu Jingchen takes a deep breath and slowly stands up. In Jiang Ciyou's slightly puzzled eyes, he suddenly tears open his suit, revealing the tattoo on his heart - Jiang Ciyou's name and thorns entangled. The lines of the tattoo are strong and powerful, and the thorns are sharp and eye-catching, but they are tightly around Jiang Ciyou's name, as if telling the hardships and persistence they have gone through.

Jiang Ciyou's eyes were moist again. She reached out her hand and gently touched the tattoo. Where her fingertips passed, she seemed to feel Lu Jingchen's deep affection and dedication over the years. "In fact, I already knew that you were the son of the richest man," Jiang Ciyou raised her head slightly, looked into Lu Jingchen's eyes, and said softly, "I just wanted to see if you would take off the crown for me."

Lu Jingchen was slightly stunned, then he showed a relieved smile. He held Jiang Ciyou's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it gently: "In my heart, you are far more precious than any crown. From the moment I met you, I knew that in this life, I would only give you everything I have."

At this moment, colorful fireworks suddenly bloomed in the night sky, lighting up the entire island like daylight. The light of the fireworks illuminated the figures of the two people hugging each other affectionately. In this dreamlike scene, they kissed passionately, as if time had stopped for them.

The sea breeze blew gently, carrying their vows and love to the distance. This island that witnessed the rebirth of their love will forever treasure the beauty of tonight. In the days to come, no matter how many storms they will encounter, they firmly believe that as long as they join hands with each other, they can move forward and write their eternal legend.

After the dinner, Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen walked hand in hand on the beach. The moonlight was like water, sprinkling on them, outlining a romantic silhouette.

"Do you remember the first time we came to the beach?" Jiang Ciyou asked softly, with a gentle smile on his lips.

Lu Jingchen nodded slightly, his eyes full of nostalgia: "Of course I remember. Although you always pretended to be strong at that time, I could see the sadness in your eyes. I thought that I must make you happy again."

"You did it." Jiang Ciyou stopped and turned to look at Lu Jingchen, tears in her eyes. "These years, if I didn't have you, I really don't know what I would do. You are like my safe haven. No matter how stormy the outside world is, as long as you are there, I feel at ease."

Lu Jingchen gently embraced Jiang Ciyou in his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head, and whispered, "You are everything to me. We have been through so much together in the past twenty years. Every difficulty has made us understand each other better and made our love more indestructible. In the future, there will be countless more twenty years, and I will stay by your side and never leave you."

The two of them hugged each other quietly, listening to the sound of the waves and feeling each other's heartbeats. At this moment, their hearts were filled with longing and expectations for the future. On this special anniversary, they reviewed every bit of the past, and those laughter and tears became the most precious treasures on their road of love.

Unconsciously, they walked to a small wooden house by the sea. This wooden house was specially prepared by Lu Jingchen for tonight. The house was decorated warmly and romantically, with flickering candlelight and a faint floral scent in the air.

Jiang Ciyou walked into the wooden house and looked around, her eyes full of surprise. The walls were covered with their photos, from their youthful acquaintance to their mature companionship, each photo recorded a beautiful moment. There was also a beautiful photo album beside the bed. Jiang Ciyou walked over curiously and opened the album. Inside was the words written by Lu Jingchen himself, recording every unforgettable experience of theirs, as well as his deep love and gratitude for Jiang Ciyou.

"Over the years, I have been looking for an opportunity to write down our story." Lu Jingchen walked behind Jiang Ciyou and gently hugged her. "I am afraid that one day, when we are old, we will forget these beautiful memories. Now, I give it to you, I hope you like it."

Jiang Ciyou's tears welled up again. She gently stroked the words on the album and said with a sob, "This is the most precious gift I have ever received. I will treasure it forever."

The two of them lay in bed, hugging each other and sleeping. The moonlight shone through the window on them, as if covering them with a layer of silver yarn. In this quiet and beautiful night, they fell asleep in each other's arms. In the dream, they still held hands and walked through one beautiful tomorrow after another.

The next morning, the sunlight shone on Jiang Ciyou's face through the gap in the curtains. He woke up slowly. Lu Jingchen was still sleeping beside him. His face was calm and handsome, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was having a sweet dream.

Jiang Ciyou got up gently, not wanting to wake up Lu Jingchen. She walked out of the cabin and came to the beach. The sea breeze, with the coolness of the morning, blew her hair. She looked at the endless sea, feeling a lot of emotions in her heart.

Twenty years ago, she could never have imagined that she would experience such a betrayal, meet Lu Jingchen in despair, and start such an unforgettable love. Now, twenty years have passed, they have gone through countless ups and downs together and harvested a lot of happiness. She knows that this happiness is hard-won and is earned by their love and persistence.

"What are you thinking about?" Lu Jingchen's voice came from behind. Jiang Ciyou turned around and saw Lu Jingchen walking towards her with a smile on his face.

"I'm thinking about every little detail of our past twenty years." Jiang Ciyou replied with a smile, his eyes full of love.

Lu Jingchen walked over to Jiang Ciyou, took her hand, and looked at the sea with her: "This is just a stage in our lives, and there will be more beautiful things waiting for us in the future. I believe that no matter what we encounter, we can face it together and create more memories together."

Jiang Ciyou nodded vigorously. She knew that as long as they walked hand in hand, nothing could stop them from pursuing happiness. On this beautiful Mediterranean island, their love story would continue to be written and never stop.

As the sun gradually rose higher, the golden sunlight sprinkled on the sea, sparkling. Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen walked slowly along the beach hand in hand. Their figures were getting farther and farther away under the sunlight, but they seemed to be forever frozen in this beautiful picture, becoming the most beautiful form of love.