The obsessive CEO's white moonlight is me

Chapter 8 Proportion

Tang Zhou's enemy is Fu Shiyue, the unapproachable and powerful president of the Fu Group!

Given Tang Zhou's current strength, the chances of winning a direct confrontation with such a powerful opponent are extremely slim. Therefore, if he wants to retaliate effectively, he needs to find another way.

Later investigation revealed that Tang Zhou understood the key to striking at Fu Shiyue's weak point was to get close to the person beside him. And this crucial figure was none other than Fu Shiyue's beloved—Xie Shiyun!

Xie Shiyun, a woman of breathtaking beauty, possesses not only stunning looks but also a brilliant and intelligent mind. She shines like a dazzling star in the night sky, captivating countless hearts. She is the woman Fu Shiyue deeply loves.

Tang Zhou knew that as long as he snatched her away from him and then cruelly abandoned her, he would show Fu Shiyue what true pain was, dealing him a heavy blow. After all, love is often the most vulnerable line of defense in people's hearts. Once this line is breached, even the strongest person will inevitably fall into an abyss of pain.

Thus, a meticulously planned revenge scheme was launched...

"Dad, Mom, Xiaozhou will definitely avenge you, don't worry," Tang Zhou vowed silently in his heart.

Seeing him like this, Gu Jiayue knew that saying anything more would be useless, so she could only pat his shoulder in comfort.

Fu family

A whole day passed, and the girl remained unresponsive, as if she had lost all sense of perception. Her already burning body temperature rose even higher, and she began to mutter to herself, her voice so low it was almost inaudible, but upon closer listening, one could discern that she was saying, "Fu...Shi...Yue, where are you? I am Xie Shiyun..."

The girl lay there quietly, facing the ceiling, her hands clutching the blanket tightly. Her once moist lips were now dry and cracked, trembling slightly as if she wanted to say something. Fu Shiyue, who had stayed by her side the whole time, held her hand tightly and whispered, "Ayun, I'm here. I've been by your side the whole time, never leaving you for a moment, so you don't need to be afraid..." His eyes were filled with endless worry and heartache, wishing he could give all his strength to this incredibly weak girl before him so she could get better quickly.

He stayed by her side for a full day and night without eating or drinking, but she still showed no signs of improvement. Fu Shiyue looked anxiously at the extremely weak woman before him, his brows furrowed tightly. Finally, he could no longer wait and without hesitation reached out and pulled back the blanket covering her.

Then, he carefully lifted her into his arms, as if he were holding the most precious and fragile treasure in the world. He walked towards the door with firm and swift steps, each step filled with worry and concern for her safety.

"The patient needs to rest. She was frightened and then developed a high fever. I said, 'How can you take care of your girlfriend like this? She's sick and you're only coming to the hospital now?'"

The female doctor looked at the cold-looking man in front of her and couldn't help but frown. "Let her rest well and eat something light when she wakes up."

Fu Shiyue said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, thank you, doctor."

The female doctor shook her head and left helplessly. Young people these days really don't know how to cherish the people around them.

Two days later at noon, at the hospital

Xie Shiyun sat quietly on the hospital bed, her clear and innocent eyes looking at Gu Jiayue beside her. She said softly, "What's wrong with you? I'm perfectly fine. I just have a fever. Why are you staring at me like that?"

Gu Jiayue frowned, her face full of worry, and replied, "Do you know that you haven't been to school for the past few days? I've been very worried about you, and I didn't know what had happened to you. Hearing you say this today, I realize that your fever and illness were all because..." At this point, she suddenly stopped speaking, as if she realized that there were some things she shouldn't continue saying.

After a moment of silence, Gu Jiayue took a deep breath, trying to change the subject, but her eyes still showed concern for Xie Shiyun. She gently stroked Xie Shiyun's hand and asked with concern, "How are you feeling now? Are you feeling any better? Is there anything I can do for you?"

Xie Shiyun smiled and shook his head, indicating that he was much better and thanking Gu Jiayue for her concern. However, a question arose in his mind: why had Gu Jiayue suddenly come here? Could it be that Fu Shiyue told her?

"Jiayue, did Fu Shiyue send you to see me?" she asked with difficulty, her voice so weak it seemed a gust of wind could carry it away. Jiayue nodded silently, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes: "Yes, he called and asked me to come and take care of you. If he hadn't made that call, I wouldn't even know you..."

She paused, seemingly trying to control herself, before continuing, "I didn't know you'd become like this. Seeing you so weak makes me really sad." With that, Jia Yue sighed softly, her gaze falling on the pale, paper-white face on the bed.

Just then, the door to the ward opened, and a figure walked in. Sunlight streamed through the window, bathing the person in its warmth. Xie Shiyun looked closely and saw it was Fu Shiyue.

"Are you feeling better?" he asked, looking at her.

After a while, she hummed in agreement.

"President Fu, now that you're here and I've seen A-Yun, I'm relieved. You two chat, I'll be leaving now." Gu Jiayue stood up, preparing to leave. She glanced at Xie Shiyun, then departed.

Only she and Fu Shiyue remained in the room.

He stepped forward, sat down beside her, and reached out to stroke her face. She didn't flinch; she simply gazed at him intently.

“I’m sorry…” His voice was deep and magnetic, like an ancient harp string gently plucking at the softest part of her heart. His hot breath brushed against her earlobe, bringing a strange, tingling sensation. She blushed, her heart pounding as if a deer were fluttering wildly in her chest.

At this moment, they were so close that she could clearly feel his body temperature and breath. In an instant, they could embrace and kiss. This intimate contact left her somewhat overwhelmed, and her body trembled slightly involuntarily.

She struggled to suppress her inner turmoil and said softly, "Fu Shiyue, this is a hospital..." Her voice carried a barely perceptible hint of nervousness and shyness. She hoped this reminder would keep them both calm and prevent them from making any rash moves. After all, this was a public place, a place where quiet and order were essential. However, despite understanding these principles, she felt an inexplicable anticipation, a longing to see what would happen next.

Xie Shiyun, what kind of nonsense are you thinking about?!

"Ah Yun, I won't make you suffer like this again."

Seeing Xie Shiyun so distressed by her illness, he realized that if he hadn't frightened her that day, she wouldn't have suddenly developed a fever that night that wouldn't subside. She had always disliked the smell of hospitals...

"Alright, Fu Shiyue, stop talking. I'm almost fully recovered. Oh, and I have some good news for you: I can be discharged tomorrow. Could you help me with the paperwork? I need to go to school first; I've fallen behind on my studies." As she spoke, her eyes revealed her worry and urgency regarding her studies.

Fu Shiyue's face remained calm. He had expected her to say that, so he said indifferently, "You can be discharged from the hospital, but not to school. I have already arranged leave for you. As for your studies, I have found the best teacher to tutor you at home. Once you have recovered, you can go back to school."

Her eyes widened as she stared intently at the man before her, every word he had just uttered echoing in her ears. His words were like sharp knives, mercilessly piercing her heart.

She couldn't believe that the person who had always respected and cared for her would make such a decision behind her back! At that moment, she felt like a puppet on a string, manipulated by others, and deprived of her freedom and the right to make her own decisions.

Anger surged through her like a tidal wave. She bit her lip, trying to control her emotions, but her voice still trembled involuntarily: "Am I like a puppet next to you now? I can't even make my own decisions, and I have to ask you to make decisions for me, Fu Shiyue!"

Each word was spoken with exceptional clarity, carrying a heavy weight. She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms, as if only in this way could she slightly alleviate the pain in her heart. Her gaze never left his face, trying to find a trace of explanation or comfort in that familiar yet unfamiliar countenance.

"Aren't I here to talk to you now?"

Xie Shiyun was speechless, muttering to himself, "What's the point of saying all this now? It's all too late! He's already arranged everything perfectly. What can I do no matter how much I resist?"

He gazed at her silently, his eyes revealing a hint of helplessness and disappointment.

After a long silence, she finally spoke slowly: "Ah Yun, you never used to disagree with me. You've always been so gentle and compliant, but why have you become so stubborn now? You... don't you really trust me like you used to?"

His voice was deep and magnetic, yet the emotions it conveyed were incredibly heavy. After he finished speaking, the room fell into a deathly silence, as if time itself had frozen.

Xie Shiyun was stunned. She didn't know what was wrong with her. Sometimes she felt strange, as if she could feel her most authentic self, and this state wasn't what she was supposed to be like.

Fu Shiyue picked her up from the hospital and brought her back to Yushui Bay, where he found her the best tutor to help her with her studies.

In the study

"Hello, I'm the tutor Mr. Fu hired to help you with your studies. My name is Zhang Yini, you can call me Teacher Zhang," she said expressionlessly, her words conveying an indescribable air of authority. A pair of exquisite gold-rimmed glasses perched on her nose, and through the lenses, one could sense the coldness and seriousness in her eyes.

“Okay, Teacher Zhang,” I nodded cautiously in response.

As soon as she finished speaking, she swiftly took a complete set of test papers from her bag, her movements practiced and efficient, as if the test papers had become an integral part of her teaching tools. Then, she gently placed the test papers on the desk and tapped the surface with her finger, signaling the start of the exam.

"Finish the first and second test papers first, so I can understand your current level and better tailor a study plan that suits you." Her voice was calm as still water, but it was full of unquestionable authority.

Xie Shiyun nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

Two hours later, Zhang Yini graded the test paper and placed the test questions in front of her. "Your foundation is quite good, but you haven't grasped the key points well. So next, I will tutor you based on your weaknesses."

She took out three more test papers and had her write them. After writing for almost two more hours, she looked at her watch and said, "That's enough for today. I'll take the test papers back to grade them. See you tomorrow."

Then she quickly packed her things and left.

Xie Shiyun looked at the time; it was already eleven o'clock.