Eighties Sweetheart Wife
Chapter 543 Where Have You Been?

Chapter 543: Chapter 543 Where Have You Been?

The food supplies arrived together with us.

Three days later, they were also delivered to Beidu.

A large part had to be stored, and the rest was to be sent to those in Nanshan County Town who had registered in advance to exchange various products for food.

Then allocations were made to other areas that were short on food as appropriate.

After that, Song Yunuan didn’t handle it anymore, leaving everything to Old Master Gu and Zhong Shaoqing.

Little Asheng and Yingying returned from North Camp, each wearing a set of miniature military uniforms, complete with wooden guns tucked into their belts and little caps with stars on their heads.

They looked energetic and spry, a significant change from before.

But Asheng was still as clingy as ever, holding onto his sister’s hand, saying how much he missed her, wanting her to hold him...

Song Yunuan carried Asheng to pick crabapples because Old Mrs. Song said she wanted to make crabapple preserves and that they needed to hurry.

This time returning to Nanshan County Town, she would need to stay at her old home for a while.

But after checking the time, Song Yunuan decided to go back to school and tidy up first.

After all, there were still two days left until the holidays.

Upon Song Yunuan’s return, those who knew her bombarded her with questions, and those who didn’t were unaware she had been gone for over half a month and had done so many things.

Song Yunuan sorted through the books on her bed, relieved that her dorm mates had respected her space and hadn’t touched her things.

The holidays would start the day after tomorrow. Although it wasn’t an extended break, it was more than a single day off.

Since Song Yunuan also had to go back with her grandmother, she planned to depart tomorrow afternoon.

Shen Kexin cast a glance at Bian Haiying, who was preoccupied with the mirror, and then asked Song Yunuan, "Little Nuan, what were you up to during this long leave?"

Bian Haiying put down the mirror.

She thought to herself, what could it be?

It was either an affair with some old man or maybe she had gotten pregnant and went for an abortion.

Of course, she wasn’t foolish; these were speculations she only allowed in her thoughts, not daring to voice them without evidence.

What if the man Song Yunuan was involved with was incredibly powerful and decided to retaliate against her?

Besides, without evidence, she wouldn’t dare say it out loud.

Yet Bian Haiying couldn’t help but say, "Little Nuan, ever since you arrived at this dormitory, you seem to be on leave all the time. What are you really doing? Always so secretive. When others ask us, we don’t even know what to say. We’re going to live together in this dorm for at least four years, can’t you just tell us the truth? Don’t worry, we’ll definitely keep a secret."

Bian Haiying, after all, was young and hadn’t learned to completely conceal her thoughts.

Song Yunuan’s expression gradually darkened.

However, it was only for a moment, as she quickly returned to normal.

She looked at Bian Haiying and said with a half-serious, half-joking smile, "I went to do something very secretive and important, something that can’t be told to anyone. Not even my parents know about it. Do you still want to ask?"

Bian Haiying’s face flushed a bit.

Though Song Yunuan was smiling, there seemed to be a cutting edge to her words.

The questioning couldn’t continue.

Bian Haiying thought bitterly to herself that perhaps her suspicions were true after all.

Otherwise, why take half a month off?

That was plenty of time to do anything.

With a mocking smile on her lips, Bian Haiying said, "The way you put it, I can’t really ask anymore, but don’t blame me, okay? Kexin and I were just worried about you when we asked."

Shen Kexin quickly spoke up, "Since that’s the case, I won’t ask anymore. Besides, no one’s been asking us anyway."

The girl named Bian Haiying bit her lip and secretly glared at Shen Kexin before turning her face away.

There was a moment of silence in the room, she lifted her wrist to check the time, her eyes shifting around as she tidied herself up neatly.

With an hour and a half until lights out, she said to the three of them, "I have something to do outside; I’ll be back soon."

Then she left the dormitory, carrying with her a trace of fragrance.

Shen Kexin wanted to say something, but in the end, she swallowed her words.

Of the four people in the dormitory, aside from her and Chen Aijuan who were by the book, the other two seemed to be shrouded in mystery.

But Little Nuan definitely wouldn’t do what Bian Haiying implied.

As for why she was so sure, there was no reason—it was just intuition.

It was Bian Haiying who was the most questionable.

Did she really think no one could see through her? The way she and Lin Han flirted, could the person standing by her side not notice it?

And she always used her and Chen Aijuan as decoys.

Then when they were no longer needed, she would head out alone.

Where was she going at this time?

She must have gone to find Teacher Lin.

To speak of Lin Han, he really was no good.

He was married with a son over ten years old.

At this time, such a person should either be in his office preparing lessons or he should be at home with his wife and child.

Not spending time with a young girl discussing literature, prose, and poetry.

Pah! As if!

Who would believe such a thing?

For all we know, he could be reading love poems with her.

Chen Aijuan, who was always the nice one, suddenly spoke up, "Let’s have a meeting, the three of us."

Song Yunuan looked at Chen Aijuan in surprise.

Before she could ask what it was about, Shen Kexin said curiously, "What meeting? I don’t have anything to meet about." Then she giggled, "Aijuan, you’re acting like you’re the dorm leader."

Chen Aijuan shook her head, glanced at Song Yunuan, and said, "You see, Bian Haiying went out after putting on makeup, wearing her favorite clothes. Yesterday, I saw her talking to Teacher Lin in the pavilion. They were very close, although they both had books and notebooks in their hands, I still felt something was off."

Shen Kexin: "So you noticed too. I thought you were pretending to be oblivious."

"It’s because Little Nuan has returned. The four of us in the dorm are one entity, and our building is quite special, housing students who did well from various provinces and cities, so there’s a higher degree of scrutiny. I truly hope Bian Haiying doesn’t make a mistake that affects her studies, so let’s discuss together how we might persuade her, shall we?"

Shen Kexin: "You’re being really naive. You don’t know anything right now, so how can you even talk to her? Chances are she’ll turn it around on you, accusing you of slander. Then you’ll really be in trouble."

Chen Aijuan asked Song Yunuan, "Little Nuan, even though you’re not often in the dorm, I always feel like you’re a particularly steady person and very smart too. Do you have any good ideas?"

The question was suddenly thrust upon her?

Song Yunuan looked at Chen Aijuan: "Until there’s solid evidence, anything we say is wrong. What if their relationship is purely academic?

If they really are involved, then you need to catch them in the act to convict them and then carry out any moral persuasion.

Before you have proof, the most you can do is hint indirectly, like saying that being the other woman is immoral, or that it’s shameful to break up a family.

But you can’t defame Teacher Lin; if she complains, the three of us will all suffer the consequences."

With that said, both Chen Aijuan and Shen Kexin seemed disheartened.

Suddenly, Shen Kexin remembered something and said to Song Yunuan, "Little Nuan, I forgot to tell you something. A few days ago, a little boy came looking for you. He said his name was Lin Haoze, and he’s from your hometown. He’s been trying to find you several times..."