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The match was in full swing, and the atmosphere in the stadium was becoming increasingly intense. I sat in the stands, silently cheering for Shen Yulin. Every time he scored beautifully, I clapped vigorously, celebrating his performance. Suddenly, Shen Yulin's gaze swept across the audience, seemingly searching for something. My heart involuntarily quickened; could it be that he noticed I was here? I anxiously tightened my grip on the bottle of water in my hand, my eyes fixed on his figure. His gaze lingered on the stands for a moment before suddenly stopping on me. My heart skipped a beat, and a wave of inexplicable nervousness washed over me as I didn't know how to face his stare. I felt that familiar warmth in his eyes, as if he was conveying some kind of message to me.
Under his gaze, my emotions became complex and tangled. I didn't know what meaning lay hidden in his eyes, but I clearly felt his attention and concern. Perhaps this moment of encounter was a coincidence, but I couldn't hide the fluttering and unease in my heart. I tried to remain calm, offering a slight smile, attempting to convey trust and support through my eyes.
With him and Cheng Haifeng leading the team, they gradually took the lead, and cheers erupted from the stands. I too was immersed in the atmosphere of the match, feeling a sense of joy and pride in fighting alongside Shen Yulin.
After the match ended, thunderous applause filled the stadium. Shen Yulin's team had won, and cheers erupted from the audience, creating an exceptionally lively atmosphere. Looking at his beaming smile filled me with joy and pride.
Suddenly, Zhang Yun excitedly pulled me along, exclaiming, "We won!" Her voice was filled with excitement and enthusiasm, like a refreshing breeze that swept away all my worries and unease. I cheered along with her, feeling the joy and pride of victory. We embraced in the stands, sharing this moment of triumph. At that moment, all troubles and unhappiness seemed trivial, replaced by overwhelming happiness and satisfaction. I looked at Zhang Yun gratefully; her presence provided me with endless support and encouragement, making me appreciate the value of friendship.
Shen Yulin walked off the court towards us. His face was full of smiles, his eyes sparkling with the light of victory, exuding pride and satisfaction. We stepped forward to share in this joy of victory together.
He approached me and softly asked, "Where are the towel and water?" His voice carried a hint of teasing intimacy that made me feel his warmth and care.
I paused for a moment before quickly pulling out the towel and water bottle I had prepared earlier to hand to Shen Yulin. He took the towel to wipe the sweat from his forehead before opening the water bottle to take a sip, letting out a satisfied sigh. Watching him enjoy it so naturally made me feel thirsty too, so I picked up my own bottle to drink.
However, when I twisted off the cap, I realized that I had given Shen Yulin my already opened bottle of water; the one in my hand was still sealed. A wave of embarrassment washed over me as I silently cursed myself for making such a small mistake.
Shen Yulin seemed unaware of my awkwardness as he chatted animatedly with Zhang Yun. I smiled lightly, trying to mask my embarrassment before quietly sipping from my water bottle. Although he didn’t notice my little blunder, I felt a bit uneasy because of it.
I quietly listened to their conversation and occasionally joined in but found my thoughts drifting elsewhere. Watching them enjoy their chat brought a twinge of bitterness to my heart—a sense of indescribable loss washed over me. Perhaps everything I had once fantasized about was merely wishful thinking on my part.
It seemed... he treated everyone this way.
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