The Shy Sweet Wife of the Third Master 7: Seems to Just Begin, Then End
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On New Year's Day, the morning sunlight streamed through the window, awakening my anticipation for the new year. I lay in the warm blankets, feeling the fresh air, and a sense of inexplicable excitement surged within me, a thrill for the future. Perhaps it was because a new year was about to begin, bringing with it endless possibilities and opportunities. I started to fantasize about all the wonderful things to come, hoping to achieve more dreams and goals. The new year was filled with infinite potential for me, and I longed to explore, challenge myself, and pursue my own brilliance. 0
 
However, alongside my anticipation for the future, another emotion began to swell within me—an inexplicable feeling. Perhaps it was because Shen Yulin's place in my heart had gradually become special. Every smile of his, every glance, left a deep imprint in my heart. I began to realize that my feelings for him were no longer just simple friendship but something deeper. 0
 
So, I decided to invite Zhang Yun to go shopping together, hoping to find some joy and relaxation on this special day. We walked through the bustling streets, sunlight warming our faces as we chatted about our New Year's wishes and expectations, feeling cheerful and at ease. I tried hard to keep my spirits up, enjoying the time spent with my friend. As we wandered around, we saw many New Year decorations and special events, excitedly taking photos together. Zhang Yun's smile brought me immense comfort; her company provided a kind of solace that allowed me to temporarily forget my worries. 0
 
Yet despite my efforts to stay cheerful, that inexplicable feeling lingered in my heart, making it difficult for me to fully relax. I tried to mask my inner unease with smiles, but no matter what I did, I couldn't completely shake it off. Every time we passed a flower shop, I found myself stopping involuntarily to gaze at the vibrant Iris bouquets, complex emotions swirling within me. 0
 
Perhaps... this is love? 0
 
The boundary of love is a complex and tangled emotion that is hard to grasp. On this special day, my feelings became complicated as I began to reflect repeatedly on my relationship with Shen Yulin, unsure of how to face this sudden emotional turmoil. 0
 
However, when I looked up and saw Shen Yulin walking down the street with another girl, my mood suddenly shifted into complexity. They were strolling together closely; their intimate gestures stirred feelings of unease and jealousy within me. I struggled to control my inner turmoil; even though I knew Shen Yulin and I were just friends, seeing him so close with another girl made my unease impossible to suppress. Their smiles, the exchange of glances, and that familiar sense of understanding ignited a fire within me. 0
 
I tried to conceal my inner turmoil and maintain composure, but that inexplicable feeling made it hard for me to control myself. My heart tightened as if pierced by an invisible needle; I worked hard to mask the waves of emotion on my face. 0
 
I kept telling myself he was just a friend; there was nothing extraordinary about it. Yet when I witnessed their subtle emotional exchanges, I couldn't calm down. Was it jealousy? Was it disappointment? Or perhaps confusion about my own feelings? I didn't know; all I knew was that at that moment, my emotions were extraordinarily complex and consuming. 0
 
I did my best to hide my feelings and pretended not to care, but the chaos inside me was undeniable. I tried to focus on chatting with Zhang Yun so that my mood wouldn't be affected any further, but no matter what I did, I couldn't escape the turmoil of emotions swirling within me. 0
 
 
 
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