Rebirth of Love: Jiang Ciyou's Counterattack Legend

Chapter 793: Heart-to-heart communication, warm love in daily life

In the process of working together to cope with numerous difficulties, Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen are like two originally fitting puzzle pieces, which are now increasingly closely connected. The tacit understanding between them is like the tender seedlings breaking through the soil in spring, growing vigorously and flourishing day by day.

In the intervals between the busy business world, occasional leisure time seems precious. One weekend evening, the hustle and bustle of the city flowed between the traffic outside the window. Jiang Ciyou was sitting at his desk, frowning at the dense data on the computer screen. Lu Jingchen gently pushed open the door of the office, holding a cup of steaming coffee in his hand. He walked to Jiang Ciyou with steady steps and put the coffee on the table. His fingers inadvertently touched her shoulder with familiar warmth. Jiang Ciyou subconsciously raised her head and her eyes met his. In just a moment, the two smiled at each other, and that smile was full of understanding and comfort without words. Without saying much, Lu Jingchen knew that Jiang Ciyou was troubled by the difficulties at work, and Jiang Ciyou also drew strength from his eyes, as if saying: "Don't be too tired, I'm here."

That night, after finishing their urgent tasks, the two decided to put aside all the hustle and bustle and enjoy a movie time that belonged only to them. They walked into a niche art theater, with dim lights shining on the aisle. Jiang Ciyou held Lu Jingchen's arm, like an ordinary couple in love, happily choosing a movie. When the screen lit up, the light and shadow danced on their faces. Jiang Ciyou's eyes were attracted by the plot, sometimes clenching her fists nervously, and sometimes her eyes were red because of the touching parts. Lu Jingchen sat beside her, seemingly concentrating on the movie, but in fact, he was always paying attention to her reaction from the corner of his eyes. There is an extremely obscure plot twist in the film. The audience around is still confused, but Jiang Ciyou frowns slightly, with a hint of doubt in her heart. At almost the same time, Lu Jingchen, as if with telepathy, leans close to her and whispers in her ear the foreshadowing laid by the director. A warm breath brushes past her ears, and Jiang Ciyou feels warm in her heart. She turns to look at him, her eyes full of surprise and emotion. The two smile at each other and continue to immerse themselves in the world created by the movie. At that moment, they seem to be isolated from the outside world, immersed only in the tacit understanding they share with each other.

The movie was over, the night was deep, and the night sky of the city was slightly reddish due to the lights. They walked hand in hand on the street, the moonlight was like water, and it seemed like a layer of silver gauze was sprinkled on their bodies. Passing by a flower shop, Jiang Ciyou's steps stopped unconsciously, and her eyes were attracted by a bunch of gorgeous red roses in the window. Lu Jingchen followed her gaze, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He let go of Jiang Ciyou's hand and walked into the flower shop. Not long after, he came out with the bouquet of roses, handed it to Jiang Ciyou, and whispered: "If you like it, look at it for a while longer. Now, it belongs to you." Jiang Ciyou took the rose, the fragrance of the flower lingered on the tip of her nose, she looked up at Lu Jingchen, and the love in her eyes was like twinkling stars. In this warm atmosphere, they don't need to say too much. With a look or a subtle movement, they can know what each other is thinking. Love flows silently and becomes more mellow.

Another afternoon, the sun shines through the French windows onto the living room floor, creating a golden glow. Jiang Ciyou sits on the sofa by the window, holding a collection of poems in his hands, and softly recites those beautiful poems, his voice soft and gentle, like a melodious movement. After Lu Jingchen finishes some work, he walks into the living room and is attracted by the beautiful scene in front of him. He walks gently to the sofa and sits down. Jiang Ciyou notices his arrival, slightly turns sideways, and hands him the collection of poems, with the joy of sharing in his eyes. Lu Jingchen takes the collection of poems, his fingers gently stroke the pages, his eyes sweeping over those lively words, he opens his mouth softly, and recites a love poem, his voice is low and magnetic, and every word seems to be telling of his deep affection for Jiang Ciyou. Jiang Ciyou listens quietly, with a happy smile on his face. When he finishes, their eyes meet, and the air is filled with poetry and romance. They are immersed in the ocean of literature and art, and their hearts are getting closer because of their common interests.

As they got along better, Jiang Ciyou became more and more familiar with Lu Jingchen's living habits. In the morning, she would get up a little earlier than Lu Jingchen, walk into the kitchen, and skillfully prepare breakfast for him. She knew that he liked to drink black coffee, so she would carefully grind the coffee beans, watch the coffee powder tumble in the coffee machine, and turn into a fragrant and mellow liquid, and pour it into his exclusive mug. The fried eggs should be runny on both sides, the bread should be baked until golden and crispy, and then paired with fresh fruit slices. Every detail is her full love for him. When Lu Jingchen walked into the restaurant sleepily and saw this table of sumptuous breakfast, his eyes lit up instantly. He walked behind Jiang Ciyou, gently hugged her, and placed a gentle kiss on her cheek, whispering: "Waking up every day to see you and this table of breakfast is my happiest thing." Jiang Ciyou turned around, smiled and helped him straighten his collar, with tenderness in her eyes.

Lu Jingchen also takes great care of Jiang Ciyou. Jiang Ciyou often forgets to drink water when she is busy at work, so Lu Jingchen will specially prepare a large-capacity thermos cup, fill it with warm water for her every day before going out, and carefully put a few slices of her favorite lemon in it. He knows that Jiang Ciyou likes to listen to soothing music when she is under a lot of pressure, so he quietly installed a high-quality sound system in her study, which has various types of light music downloaded in advance. When Jiang Ciyou walks into the study tiredly, she only needs to press the switch, and the melodious melody will instantly surround her ears and help her dispel her fatigue.

On a stormy night, Jiang Ciyou had to stay in the company to work overtime because of an urgent problem with an important project. The wind was howling outside the window, and the heavy rain was beating against the window. The lights in the office were dim. Jiang Ciyou was facing the computer with a frown, and his heart was full of anxiety. At this moment, the cell phone rang. It was Lu Jingchen calling. "Ciyou, I know you are still in the company. I'm downstairs. I brought you food. Don't be hungry." Lu Jingchen's concerned voice came from the other end of the phone. Jiang Ciyou felt warm in her heart. She put down the work at hand, walked quickly to the window, and looked down. She saw Lu Jingchen holding an umbrella, holding an insulated lunch box in his arms, looking up at her. The rain wet his shoulders, but he didn't care. Jiang Ciyou's eyes were red, and she quickly went downstairs, rushed into the rain, and threw herself into Lu Jingchen's arms. Lu Jingchen hugged her tightly, shielding her from the wind and rain with his body, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, no matter how late it is, I'll be with you." Back in the office, Jiang Ciyou opened her lunch box, which contained her favorite shrimp wontons. She took a bite, and the delicious soup spread in her mouth, warming her stomach and heart. At that moment, she deeply felt that Lu Jingchen had already integrated into every aspect of her life, and this tacit understanding and care was the most solid foundation of their love.

On summer weekends, they would drive to the lake in the suburbs together, escape the hustle and bustle of the city, and enjoy the tranquility of nature. Lu Jingchen would bring fishing gear, find a shady place by the lake, and patiently teach Jiang Ciyou how to fish. Jiang Ciyou was in a hurry at first, and she always couldn't control the strength of the fishing rod. The fish hook was either thrown too close or hung on the water plants on the shore. She pouted in annoyance and looked at Lu Jingchen. Lu Jingchen walked over with a smile, hugged her from behind, held her hands with both hands, adjusted the angle of the fishing rod, and gently guided: "Don't worry, take your time, feel the elasticity of the fishing rod..." With his patient teaching, Jiang Ciyou finally mastered the skills and successfully caught the first fish. She jumped up excitedly, holding the fishing rod tightly in her hand. The fish was shining silver in the sun. She turned her head to look at Lu Jingchen, her eyes full of pride and joy. Lu Jingchen smiled and applauded her. The laughter of the two echoed by the lake. At that moment, time seemed to stand still, leaving only their happy appearance.

In the autumn evenings, they would stroll through the streets, stepping on the golden fallen leaves and feeling the caress of the autumn breeze. The tempting aroma wafted from the sugar-roasted chestnut stall on the street, and Jiang Ciyou's footsteps stopped involuntarily, with a hint of desire in his eyes. Lu Jingchen immediately understood what he meant, walked to the stall and bought a bag of steaming chestnuts, carefully peeled off the shells, and handed the golden chestnut meat to Jiang Ciyou's mouth. Jiang Ciyou smiled and opened her mouth to eat, the soft, glutinous and sweet taste spread on the tip of her tongue, she squinted her eyes in satisfaction, smiled at Lu Jingchen, and continued to walk forward hand in hand, the fallen leaves rustled under their feet, as if playing a romantic movement for them.

On a winter night, the wind was biting cold. They stayed in their warm home, sitting on the sofa and watching TV together. Jiang Ciyou liked to put her cold feet into Lu Jingchen's arms to keep warm. Lu Jingchen never complained, but just smiled and wrapped her feet tightly, using his body temperature to dispel the cold for her. A heartwarming variety show was playing on TV. The two of them laughed from time to time. The laughter echoed in the room, filling the whole house with warmth. When encountering a touching plot, Jiang Ciyou would lean on Lu Jingchen's shoulder and cry silently, and Lu Jingchen would gently pat her shoulder and give her silent comfort. They accompanied each other in this way, spending one ordinary and warm night after another. Every moment was like a dazzling pearl, connecting their happy life.

When facing the trivialities and challenges of life together, Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen also learned to tolerate and understand each other. When Lu Jingchen was under great pressure at work, he would become a little impatient and speak in a heavy tone. Jiang Ciyou never cared about him. She knew how hard he worked, but just silently handed him a glass of water and whispered, "Take a break when you are tired, don't put too much pressure on yourself." When Lu Jingchen calmed down and realized his gaffe, he felt guilty, but Jiang Ciyou always smiled and comforted him. The relationship between the two became deeper and deeper in this tolerance. When Jiang Ciyou faced some decision-making problems and hesitated and entangled repeatedly, Lu Jingchen would not urge her, but stayed by her side, patiently helping her analyze the pros and cons, and giving her enough time to think until she made a satisfactory decision.

They also have disagreements. For example, when decorating the new house, Jiang Ciyou likes the simple and modern style of the living room, focusing on the openness and brightness of the space; while Lu Jingchen prefers the retro European style, and is fond of those delicate carvings and heavy colors. The two of them insisted on their own opinions, arguing with each other, and the atmosphere was a little tense. But after calming down, they both realized that compared with the style, the other party's feelings are the most important. So they sat down again and discussed carefully, and finally combined the advantages of the two styles to create a living room that is both fashionable and elegant. When the new house was decorated, the two stood in the middle of the living room, looked around, and their hearts were full of a sense of accomplishment. They smiled at each other and understood that in love, mutual compromise and tolerance are not about losing oneself, but about bringing each other closer.

Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen know very well that life will not always be smooth sailing, but as long as they work hand in hand and manage their relationship with care, the trivialities and warmth in ordinary days, the mutual support and tacit understanding in difficult times, will all converge into the source of their happy life, which will be endless and will never dry up.

In the hustle and bustle of this bustling city, they found a quiet harbor that belonged to each other. Hand in hand, with their dreams for the future in their hearts, they walked towards happiness step by step. No matter how many storms lay ahead, they had the confidence to write their beautiful chapter together with this rock-solid love.