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Since we officially got together, Shen Yu and I have become a prominent sight on the campus of A University. We no longer need to worry about others' gazes; we can openly hold hands while walking along the tree-lined paths, share a meal in the cafeteria without a care, and cuddle together while reading in the library.
Shen Yu seems to truly enjoy this state of affairs. He never shies away from expressing his affection for me in public. When we walk, he always instinctively lets me walk on the inner side, shielding me from the bustling crowd. On rainy days, his umbrella is always tilted toward me, even if it means he gets wet. At the cafeteria, he skillfully avoids the dishes I dislike and makes sure to put peeled shrimp and deboned fish into my bowl.
Su Xiaoxiao remarked, "Shen Da Shen is treating you like a daughter! Look at this meticulous care; he’s practically a ‘model boyfriend’!" I laughed and said, "It’s not that exaggerated," but inside, I felt sweetly flattered.
Shen Yu's way of "pampering" carries a strong sense of exclusivity. He doesn’t like other boys getting too close to me; even during casual conversations with classmates, he subtly positions himself beside me to assert his claim.
Once, our department organized a basketball game and invited me to cheer them on. When I arrived, Shen Yu was already comfortably seated in the best spot in the audience, holding a bottle of water. Upon seeing me approach, he patted the empty seat next to him.
During halftime, a male classmate with whom I had a decent rapport came over to chat about the game. As he got closer, Shen Yu stood up naturally, pulled me behind him, and handed over his water bottle while coolly saying to the guy, "She’s thirsty; I’ll take her to get some water first."
The boy paused for a moment before discreetly stepping away. Being led out of the court by Shen Yu, I couldn't help but chuckle, "I didn’t even say I was thirsty."
Shen Yu stopped and looked down at me with a hint of barely concealed grievance in his eyes. "He was too close to you."
Seeing him act jealous while trying to play it cool made me laugh even more. "Alright, I get it. I’ll keep my distance from other guys."
Satisfied, he nodded and took my hand. "Yes, you are mine."
This possessive declaration didn’t make me uncomfortable; instead, it filled my heart with sweetness like honey.
His sense of exclusivity also manifested in various little details. My phone wallpaper had been secretly changed to a photo of us; my backpack now sported a couple's charm he bought; even my water bottle matched his but in a different color...
These seemingly insignificant gestures felt like one after another marking me with Shen Yu’s imprint. In these gentle yet possessive ways, he declared to the world: Lin Qi is his and his alone.
Walking through campus and feeling those gazes shift from gossip to envy, I no longer felt uneasy but rather cherished and happy. Because I knew this outstanding and dazzling boy was carefully guarding me with all his tenderness and possessiveness as our budding love blossomed.
Every day spent with him felt like living in a sweet campus romance drama where I was the lucky heroine cradled in the palm of the leading man's hand.
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