The yandere CEO’s Black Moonlight is reborn again

Chapter 187 Return to campus
It was almost evening when Tang Zhiyi came out of the office.

Fu Linchuan drove over to pick her up as usual. Tang Zhiyi found it a little funny to see him. Linxi was obviously his company, but now it seemed like he was an outsider who was blocked outside.

Tang Zhiyi got in the car and asked, "Going home directly?"

"Let's not go home today," Fu Linchuan came over to help her fasten her seat belt and kissed her forehead.

"How about taking you somewhere?"

"Okay," Tang Zhiyi nodded with a smile, wondering where Fu Linchuan would take her. She guessed many possibilities, but when the car stopped, it was still beyond her expectations.

Fu Linchuan actually brought her to the high school campus.

"Why did you suddenly think of coming here?" Tang Zhiyi was stunned as he looked at the campus in front of him, which had been renovated but still had a familiar feeling.

After Fu Linchuan got out of the car, he walked to her side, opened the door, and gestured for her to look at a place while she looked at him with a puzzled look.

It was the holidays now, and the school gate was closed. Only a small door next to the guard room was open. In front of that small door, an old lady in her fifties was half hunched over and looking over here. When she met their gaze, she immediately revealed a kind smile, then raised a half-withered hand and waved slightly.

When the two of them approached the old lady, Tang Zhiyi could not hide his surprise.

"Zhao?"

The person who came was none other than their Chinese teacher, Ms. Zhao. They didn't have much contact with their class teacher, but they had a lot of interactions with this Chinese teacher. Ms. Zhao was close to retirement when she taught them. She had taught Chinese for a lifetime, but she was not pedantic or aloof like a scholar. Instead, she was very calm and delicate. When students came to chat with her, she always responded patiently and often used simple words to enlighten them with some profound philosophy. Therefore, she was very popular with students.

It seems that Teacher Zhao has retired now. She showed up here today when the school was on holiday, waiting for them.

Teacher Zhao first looked at Fu Linchuan and nodded at him. Fu Linchuan also nodded. It can be seen that this was not the first time the two had met recently.

When she turned her gaze to Tang Zhiyi, she moved closer, looked at her for a long time, and said softly, "You're back."

For some reason, Tang Zhiyi felt his throat tighten for no reason when he heard this.

"Yeah." She suppressed her embarrassment and responded with a smile.

Teacher Zhao held her palm with one hand and put the other hand on the back of her hand and patted it gently.

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."

"You haven't had dinner yet, right? Do you want to come to the teacher's house and have a visit?"

Tang Zhiyi was about to agree, but Fu Linchuan spoke first: "Teacher"

Teacher Zhao glanced at him and said angrily, "Don't worry, it's just a meal. It won't delay your work."

Fu Linchuan had no choice but to agree.

The two followed the old lady along the school wall. The old lady walked slowly, so the two followed slowly behind her, counting the changes around her as they walked. As Tang Zhiyi listened to her description, the campus from five years ago seemed to reappear before his eyes.

After turning a corner along a tree-lined path, they arrived at Teacher Zhao's home. They opened the black hollow iron door, and inside was a small courtyard full of flowers and plants. An old man, also over 50 years old, walked into the living room with two bowls in his hands. When he saw them, he quickly greeted them, "You're here. Just in time. I'll bring the last dish. You can sit down and eat."

Before entering, you can see a table of dishes on the square table in the living room. Teacher Zhao's husband is a famous chef here. They retired at about the same age. It has been a long time since anyone except Teacher Zhao tasted this cooking skill. "You are lucky to have a good meal today." Facing this table of dishes, Teacher Zhao also praised it generously. The couple over 50 years old did not show any signs of fatigue when getting along with each other, but instead gave enough emotional value.

Fu Linchuan and Tang Zhiyi sat down in response, enjoying the food while listening to the couple's chat, as if they were back in the days when they came here to eat with their classmates.

It is said that time flies and things and people change, but for Tang Zhiyi, everything seems to be the same as yesterday, without any change.

After the meal, Fu Linchuan helped his master wash the dishes, while Teacher Zhao took Tang Zhiyi to the yard to get some fresh air.

"That kid wanted me to keep it a secret from you, but with your intelligence, you should have guessed it a long time ago, right?"

Tang Zhiyi already had some guesses, and when he heard this he knew it was almost certain.

"Are you sure?" Teacher Zhao suddenly asked her.

Tang Zhiyi glanced in the direction of the kitchen, nodded, and smiled gently: "Well, there will be no one else except him."

Teacher Zhao smiled faintly and shook his head: "I'm asking, are you sure?"

"Hmm?" Tang Zhiyi didn't understand the difference between the two questions.

"I just praised you for being smart, and you're confused? I naturally have no doubts about your relationship, but you have to know that when two people are together, it's not enough to just have feelings for each other, and there's more to a relationship than just feelings between two people, right?"

"Besides love, what else is there between him and me?" Tang Zhiyi tried to understand why Teacher Zhao was worried about her. Was it because the gap between their status was too big? Or did he think their personalities were a bit extreme? Or did he think they were too young to survive the trivialities of marriage?
Teacher Zhao seemed to see what she was thinking and just shook his head.

"You, what about you?"

Teacher Zhao's tone was somewhat helpless. When he asked the question, his slightly cloudy eyes were filled with a clear light. The light was not dazzling, but it seemed to be able to shine into the depths of a person's heart, leaving nothing to hide.

She asked again: "What about you?"

At that moment, a possibility suddenly emerged in Tang Zhiyi's mind, and the blood seemed to stop flowing for a moment. She stared at Teacher Zhao blankly, and asked tentatively with difficulty and disbelief: "Do you know, do you know that I..."

The old lady's kind face was imprinted in her eyes. The old lady smiled again, but this time her smile was much fainter. Her eyes were looking into the distance, as if she was looking at flowers and plants, or as if she was just staring at a certain place in the void.

"True or false, real or fake, there are so many things that we must understand clearly." She gestured to Tang Zhiyi to look in the direction of the kitchen. The yellow light cast two shadows behind the window. They were two real people, but also seemed like nothingness covered by a layer of glass.

"The most important thing is your own heart."

That's why Teacher Zhao kept asking Tang Zhiyi, "What about you?"

"The teacher has always known that you are a child with a lot of ideas, but sometimes you can be too stubborn if you have too many ideas of your own. Sometimes, if you are too entangled, it is better to let go and go with the flow."

Tang Zhiyi's eyes were heavy: "What if the price of compliance is death?"

Teacher Zhao didn't answer, but just looked at the sky, and Tang Zhiyi also looked in the same direction.

The night sky is deep and vast, and the stars are as bright as silver.