Rebirth of Love: Jiang Ciyou's Counterattack Legend

Chapter 410: Relic of Parting - Memories in the Necklace

After Jiang Ciyou returned to her room, the door closed gently behind her, as if separating the two worlds. Her eyes slowly swept across every corner of the room, each of which seemed to have traces of Lu Jingchen, and each object was like a silent narrator, telling their past stories. Her movements were extremely slow, as if every movement required all her strength.

She first walked to the dressing table, where her daily jewelry box was placed. She gently opened the lid of the box, and what came into view was the necklace that Lu Jingchen gave her. It was during a trip, and they were strolling on the streets of an ancient town. There was a small handicraft shop on the street. The lights in the shop were dim and warm, exuding a simple and charming atmosphere. They were attracted by some unique necklaces displayed at the door of the store, so they walked into the store together.

Lu Jingchen picked this necklace out of many. It was a silver necklace with a small heart-shaped pendant. The surface of the heart was engraved with some delicate and exquisite patterns, as if hiding endless secrets. He picked up the necklace, walked gently behind Jiang Ciyou, and gently put the necklace on her neck. At that moment, Jiang Ciyou saw Lu Jingchen's focused and affectionate eyes in the mirror. His eyes seemed to be shining with stars, and those were stars that belonged only to her.

Now, Jiang Ciyou slowly picked up the necklace, which flickered faintly in her hand, just like their seemingly beautiful love. She put the necklace in her palm, and gently stroked the lines on the pendant with her fingers. Those lines seemed to have life and stung her heart. Her tears blurred her vision again, and a tear fell into her palm and mixed with the necklace. She seemed to see every bit of their journey. They walked hand in hand on the ancient cobblestone road, and the flowers on the roadside swayed gently in the breeze, as if blessing them. They tasted the local specialties together in the town square. Lu Jingchen would always taste it first, and then feed her the best part with a smile.

She knew that once she walked out of this room, she would never have the chance to come back here. This room was filled with their laughter and every inch of air was filled with the breath of their love. However, she wanted to break it all with her own hands. Her heart was full of contradictions. On the one hand, she had feelings and responsibilities for her husband, and on the other hand, she had a deep love for Lu Jingchen. She felt like she was struggling in a dark abyss and could not find a way out.

She remembered that once, Lu Jingchen secretly placed many flowers in this room to give her a surprise. The moment she pushed open the door, she was pleasantly surprised by the fragrance in the room. Lu Jingchen stood among the flowers with a bright smile on his face and his eyes full of love. He came over, hugged her gently, and whispered in her ear: "Ciyou, you are as beautiful as these flowers. I want you to be surrounded by beauty every day." The fragrance of those flowers seemed to still permeate the room, but now, all this is about to become a thing of the past.

She looked at the closet again, where some clothes that Lu Jingchen had picked for her were hanging. Once, they went shopping together, and Lu Jingchen was particularly careful in choosing each piece of clothing for her. He would carefully observe the style and color of the clothes, and then imagine how she would look in them. When she tried on a white dress, Lu Jingchen's eyes lit up, and he said, "Ciyou, you look like a fairy from a painting when you put on this dress." He bought the dress without hesitation, and now, the dress hangs quietly in the closet, like a forgotten dream.

Jiang Ciyou's eyes moved to the small bookshelf beside the bed, on which were placed several books recommended to her by Lu Jingchen. They would often read books together in the afternoon, snuggling in bed. Lu Jingchen would read to her the beautiful passages in the book in a low and magnetic voice, like a moving piece of music. Those quiet and beautiful afternoons were now only endless memories.

She sat on the edge of the bed, holding the necklace tightly in her hand, tears streaming down her face. She was struggling painfully, and she didn't know if her choice was right. She felt like a leaf drifting in the wind, unable to control her own destiny. Lu Jingchen's face kept appearing in her mind, his gentle smile, affectionate eyes, and his meticulous care for her. She remembered that when she was sick, Lu Jingchen stayed by her bed day and night, his eyes full of worry. He would make porridge for her, blow it cool carefully, and then feed her mouthful by mouthful.

She also thought of the holidays they had spent together. On Valentine's Day, Lu Jingchen carefully prepared a romantic dinner. The room was filled with red balloons and candles, and the dining table was filled with exquisite dishes and a bottle of precious red wine. He gave her a bouquet of gorgeous red roses and a handwritten love letter. In the letter, he expressed his endless love for her, and those affectionate words seemed to still echo in her ears.

But now she has to leave it all and return to her husband. She feels as if she is betraying her own heart, but she feels that she cannot go against her conscience. She and her husband once had so many beautiful memories. They spent their youth together and had laughter and tears. She feels that she has a responsibility to face her husband's return and try to repair their relationship.

However, her feelings for Lu Jingchen were so real and strong. She didn't know how to give up this feeling. She felt that her heart was torn into two halves, one half towards the memories and responsibilities of the past, and the other half towards the unforgettable love. She sat alone in the room for a long time, immersed in memories and pain, until finally, she slowly put the necklace back to its original place, as if burying her feelings for Lu Jingchen deep in her heart. Then, she took a deep breath, forced herself to stand up, and continued to pack up. She knew that no matter how painful her heart was, she had to move forward, even though she didn't know what was waiting for her ahead.

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