[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-1987-my-era":3,"chapter-1987-my-era-1987-my-era-chapter-591":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","1987: My Era",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2259751,4409,"Chapter 591: The Quiet Shift","1987-my-era-chapter-591",591,"\u003Cp>As the door closed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the hallway, Li Heng lowered his voice and asked: “Teacher, are you really leaving?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Shuheng stared at him with a strange look: “What, unwilling to leave? Do you really want both of us teachers to wait on you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng: “...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In such a situation, any excuse was futile; he wisely fell silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing him speechless from her retort, Yu Shuheng smiled faintly and entered the stairwell, descending the stairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only at the second-floor corner did she explain: “You may not fully understand Runwen yet—after what just happened, she needs silence most.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Recalling his high school English teacher’s past behavior, it did seem to be the case; Li Heng felt slightly reassured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knowing Yu Shuheng was leaving today, Ceng Yun had already been waiting by the school gate with the car.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the Mercedes, Yu Shuheng asked him warmly: “How was your New Year? Did your dad and mom get angry?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Same as always. Fine.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps because he hadn’t slept well last night, Li Heng now looked slightly tired; he took off his shoes, rested his head on her thigh, and stretched out across the back seat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He continued: “Your note had a bit too much impact—before I left, my parents kept urging me: to bring you back home this summer and cook you good meals.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Shuheng looked down at him: “Summer?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng grunted in agreement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Shuheng paused a moment, then said: “Alright.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had originally planned to be busy this summer, but if she could go with him to his hometown, everything else didn’t matter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hesitation just now was merely due to the refined reserve ingrained in her upbringing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She rarely saw him initiate such closeness; even though he had fallen asleep halfway, Yu Shuheng still gazed at him intently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At one moment, she slowly extended her right hand and gently stroked his face, lost in quiet contentment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A woman’s intuition told her that from today on, her place in this young man’s heart had changed—quietly, irrevocably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Yu Shuheng felt both joy and helplessness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The joy: her efforts had been right; she had finally entered his heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The helplessness: compared to Song Yu, she had met him three years later. But those three years had become a chasm—she didn’t know how many more years it would take to stand beside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They arrived at Huanghua Airport in the evening; by the time they reached Shanghai, night had long fallen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng had slept through the entire trip; now refreshed, he asked: “Teacher, are you going back to Lushan Village tonight—or home?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Being alone with him made Yu Shuheng want to say yes, but she still replied:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I already told Shen Xin I’d be going home tonight. I’ve asked Ceng Yun to drop you off at Fudan.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, she had considered inviting Li Heng to the Yu family home. But the words changed on her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She knew: if she invited him now, he wouldn’t dare refuse—after all, she’d stayed in Shaodong for days, and the Yu family assumed she’d spent the New Year at Li’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet suddenly she felt it wasn’t the right time—he still had his heart set on marrying Song Yu. Even as confident as she was, she dared not mention Song Yu’s name so boldly in front of this young boy. If she went to the Yu home during the Spring Festival now, everything would turn sour; invisible chains would form, restricting him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had once said he didn’t want to suffer indignities in front of families like hers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Shuheng had promised to support him, to indulge him, to fulfill him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng asked: “Will you come tomorrow?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He meant the duet rehearsal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Shuheng thought for a moment: “The piece for Singapore is ‘The Street Where the Wind Resides.’ You and Shihe are the main performers. I’ll come if I can finish my tasks.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, that works.”\u003C\u002Fp>",658,"2026-06-19T15:27:37.100Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","0c4d8070642acee790a1beb3b0ed1681839e69f1029419337a4b696ca3fe7928","1987-my-era-chapter-592","1987-my-era-chapter-590",713,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002F1987-my-era-cover.jpg"]