How to Become a White Moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

Rong Yan was dreaming again.

In the scorching heat of May, Rong Yan spent a whole day filming under the scorching sun, and stayed up until almost the early morning before returning home. After washing up, he fell asleep with his pillow on his head, and didn't have any extra energy to notice the abnormal situation at home.

The darkness engulfed Rong Yan, and the nightmare followed, like maggots on tarsal bones, which made it impossible for people to escape.

In his dream, he seemed to be in an unknown gentle and wealthy town, surrounded by white clouds and misty smoke, and he could vaguely see Qionglouyuyu, green tiles and vermilion buildings in the distance, and flowers blooming in full swing in front of him.

It was the scorching summer, and someone was wearing a snow-white gauze dress, spreading flowers and willows along the way, and when he approached, he showed his face and smiled, and asked softly: "Chang Ge, the lotus in the lake is blooming. Go and fold a few and put them in the Hall of Eternal Life, okay?"

no, don't go, don't leave me...

Rong Yan subconsciously wanted to get up to meet the man, but found that he was glued to the wooden chair, his legs were as heavy as lead, and it was impossible to even move slightly.

Seeing his silence, the man thought that this was his agreement, and said briskly: "Don't worry, I'll go back as soon as I go." Turning around and leaving slowly.

Rong Yan was so anxious that he stretched out his arms and opened his mouth to try his best to keep him, but he found that he didn't even know the other person's name.

The scene changed, and in the luxurious palace, the young man in white was lying on his back on the bed, with a dagger stuck in his chest, his brocade clothes were dyed a shocking color with blood, his romantic and charming peach eyes no longer had the tenderness of the past, full of tenderness. Looking at herself with hatred - Rong Yan's hand was holding the dagger.

"don't want--!"

Rong Yan couldn't help screaming, panting heavily, and sat up from the bed, his face was full of panic and his eyes were lost.

After a long time, he lowered his eyes, looked at his clean and white palms, slender and strong fingers, and his eyes blushed uncontrollably.

His heart seemed to be stirred slowly by someone with a sharp blade. The pain was so painful that Rong Yan couldn't breathe. He held his chest tightly and endured it with difficulty. He didn't put any hope in the hospital, because Rong Yan knew that his body very healthy.

Ever since she heard the name Yun Nuer for the first time when she was three years old, Rong Yan had dreams intermittently, each time with the same protagonist, almost the same scene, and the scene of herself stabbing a dagger into the opponent's heart, And the other party's rippling eyes filled with hatred...

It is as clear as a slow-motion replay, with every detail visible, except for the face of the young man in white.

However, no matter how many times he repeated it, the heart-pounding despair and heart-breaking sadness were still so strong that Rong Yan couldn't bear it, and they never diminished one iota.

However, even though every time he had a dream, Rong Yan would feel pain to the marrow, like a dying fish, but he never thought of asking anyone for help.

Rong Yan even had a strange cognition that came from nowhere, that everything was his own fault, and he should bear it completely. Except for the unknown young man in white in the dream, no one could get through Rong Yan.

Sure enough, even if Ye Qingluan accidentally saw Rong Yan's painful appearance later, he was so frightened that he ignored 21 and forced him to go to the hospital for diagnosis and treatment, but the doctor was still helpless, because all the examination results of the instruments showed that Rong Yan's physiology There is nothing wrong with the mechanism.

That can only be a psychological problem.

This was an implicit consensus reached by the Rong family, and it was also a tacit secret, but no one was willing to say it in front of Rong Yan.

Because she slept too late, it was already seven o'clock in the morning when Rong Yan woke up, and there were faint conversations outside.

Rong Yan was in a trance, unable to sleep, so he got up directly, went to the balcony, and opened the gray and white curtains. The morning sun shone all over the earth, leaving behind a piece of vitality, and the bright and warm sunshine fell on his face. But my heart is still cold, soaked in a jar of unknown snow water, I don't know when it will warm up.

Everyone was busy on their own, Rong Hongyuan and Ye Qingluan were wearing casual and comfortable home clothes, just came back from a walk outside, and entered the villa hand in hand, the servants greeted with smiles.

Everyone looked very happy, full of hope and longing for life, Rong Yan looked at it calmly, with no waves in his heart, and didn't want to laugh at all.

Hope, what is that?

At this moment, the young man who had been squatting in the flowers and carefully pruning the flower branches suddenly straightened up and said crisply: "Aunt Ye, Uncle Rong, good morning."

Rong Hongyuan smiled and nodded: "It's early for you too."

Ye Qingluan looked at Bai Tan, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt satisfied, his smile became more kind and kind, and he greeted the young man softly: "It's time for breakfast, don't be busy, go in with auntie."

Bai Tan said politely: "Don't bother, Auntie. When I left home, I had already eaten."

Ye Qingluan was surprised, and complained slightly: "You child, you live so far away, and you came here early in the morning, you probably get up at about five o'clock, right?"

Ye Qingluan is about the same age as Bai Tan's biological mother, Mrs. Bai, in her previous life, and her demeanor is somewhat similar. Even the eyes that seem to blame, but are actually caring are exactly the same.

Thinking of everything Mrs. Bai has done for him, and the younger brother who was carefully taught by his mother and whom he hadn't met a few times, but who respected and loved him very much, Bai Tan couldn't help feeling sore, his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't speak for a while. Come on.

When Bai Tan and Jiang Rong both died in the Hall of Eternal Life, Mrs. Bai was still alive, and she was the only longevity in the Bai family tree. Although she was accompanied by her youngest son, the feeling of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person must be uncomfortable. .

Seeing Bai Tan's melancholy expression, Ye Qingluan's eyes sparkled with a layer of water, and there was a trace of admiration in his eyes. Thinking of his orphan background, Ye Qingluan felt inexplicably soft, and softly reprimanded: "You young people are When you are growing up, it’s okay if you can’t keep up with your nutrition, let’s go, go to the restaurant to accompany my aunt to eat some more, these flowers and plants, Lao Li should come and take care of them in a while, don’t worry.”

Rong Hongyuan patted his beer belly, and echoed with a hearty expression: "As the old saying goes, being able to eat is a blessing. Your child is good everywhere, but he is too thin. When I was your age, I would eat pickles and eat it all the time. One meal can kill five or six steamed buns."

Speaking of this, Bai Tan was too embarrassed to refuse, but said with a smile: "Then uncle and aunt go in first, and I'll wash my hands."

Ye Qingluan was about to nod his head and say yes, when he raised his eyes and saw Rong Yan who was climbing on the railing, seeing his empty eyes and dejected face, he felt that something was wrong in his heart, so he quickly raised his voice and shouted a small banquet, then smiled at Bai Tan: " This guy was filming all day yesterday, he wasn't there when you came, haven't you seen him yet? Come, say hello, and just call him Xiaoyan from now on."

Bai Tan turned around, followed Ye Qingluan's line of sight, and saw a tall and slender figure standing on the balcony on the third floor. His body was a bit nearsighted, and with a little distance, the facial features of that person could not be seen clearly. , but the handsome and clear outline can still be recognized, vaguely showing an extremely handsome and gentle face.

He didn't know how much his simple turning around had shocked Rong Yan.

The young man was wearing a very simple white shirt. Facing the morning light, he looked over with a smile on his face. His beautiful eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, and his short black hair was softly covering his head. His complexion was like suet and white jade. A cinnabar mole on her body was bright red, like a drop of blood that accidentally spilled out, and people couldn't take their eyes off it.

He held the slender scissors in one hand, and held a few slightly decayed and withered flower branches in the other. The slightly black and purple dark red roses curled up, making the young man as clear and flawless as a jade carving, and his white wrist frosted.

It was as if an invisible hand had reached out from the air, grasped Rong Yan's heart, and rubbed it hard several times.His face was pale, and he bit the corner of his lips tightly.An extremely strange, exciting and trembling feeling swept over.Rong Yan indulged in it, vaguely felt that he seemed to have touched the emotions that normal people would have, but he didn't know anything about how to name this emotion and what it meant behind it.

The only thing Rong Yan can be sure of is that he must not miss the other party.

So, under Ye Qingluan's and Rong Hongyuan's suspicious eyes, Rong Yan stretched his long legs, ran down in a hurry, stood still in front of Bai Tan, and stared at Bai Tan unblinkingly, as if he was eager to affirm something, his eyes Zhuo Zhuo asked nervously: "I, I seem to have seen you somewhere before, have you seen me?"

This person is the big star Rong Yan?

Although Bai Tan felt that the other party's attitude was a bit strange, he didn't go into it further, just smiled and said: "I've seen it..."

Rong Yan's heartbeat started to speed up, he held his breath and asked, "Where did you see it?"

Bai Tan took it for granted, "On TV, I've seen the films you acted in, and they were all very good, especially that one..."

Rong Yan looked at him in dismay, with layers of sadness in his eyes, he stood motionless, not realizing that his behavior was very disrespectful.

Bai Tan stopped talking, slightly frowned her slender eyebrows, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

Ye Qingluan also surrounded her, looked carefully at Rong Yan's face, and asked distressedly: "Xiao Yan, tell mom, what's wrong with you?"

Rong Yan tried hard to calm himself down, softened his expression and said, "Mom, I'm fine."

Ye Qingluan said again and again: "It's fine, it's fine."

Rong Yan looked at Bai Tan and asked, "What's your name?"

Bai Tan said: "Bai Tan."

white sandalwood?Rong Yan frowned, the name was exactly the same as Queen Jinghe from more than 1000 years ago.He stared at Bai Tan for a while, then slowly raised the corners of his lips, showing a pure and warm smile, and said seriously: "I'm Rong Yan, nice to meet you."

Bai Tan also said: "Ah, nice to meet you too."

Ye Qingluan was taken aback by Rong Yan's attitude, and said ecstatically, "Xiao Yan, are you laughing?"

Rong Hongyuan was so excited that his beer belly trembled twice. He controlled his tone and said to Rong Yan as gently as possible: "Bai Tan is a good boy who does things meticulously. Your mother asked him to come and help Old Li take care of the flowers and plants. Recently, he will often Come to our house, brat, don't bully others!"

Rong Yan's attention did not move away from Bai Tan's body, he nodded and said: "No."

Ye Qingluan glared at Rong Hongyuan reproachfully, and seeing that Rong Yan was no longer as lifeless as usual, she quickly suppressed the excitement in her heart, and tentatively said to Rong Yan: "Xiaoyan, brother Baitan is a guest, you take him in for dinner. How about something?"

Rong Yan nodded and agreed without hesitation, and whispered to Bai Tan: "Come with me."

Ye Qingluan also urged softly: "Go."

The two left one after the other, Ye Qingluan couldn't control it anymore, her eyes were red silently, and she asked expectantly: "Tell me, is Xiaoyan's illness getting better soon..."

No one knows better than Ye Qingluan how monotonous and boring Rong Yan's life is. For so many years, he has no friends, no personal preferences, no desires, no desires, even family members can't get into Rong Yan's heart, but this child However, he was very interested in several historical figures during the Xining period, and became paranoid to the point of pathology.

With Ye Qingluan and Rong Hongyuan's financial resources, if Rong Yan can become a normal person, even if it costs a lot of money, the two will only enjoy it. Unfortunately, they have tried all kinds of traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine, but they still haven't seen any improvement.

However, today when Rong Hongyuan and his wife can barely hold on, hope suddenly comes, how can we not make people rejoice?

Rong Hongyuan was not as optimistic as Ye Qingluan, but looked at the backs of Rong Yan and Bai Tan, and murmured uneasily: "Why do I feel that brat is about to run away with him?"

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Seeing a cute baby asking me to abuse Xiaogong, I think you may be thinking too much, even if you don't say it, Xihe also has a bad taste in this regard, because Rong Yan and Jiang Rong look different [reasonable, Jiang Rong Wearing a bronze ghost mask all day, even if they look exactly the same, I guess other people besides Bai Tan may not be able to recognize it], and Bai Tan loves Jiang Rong very much, and will not easily agree to be with "others", so, you know , hehehe...

In addition, I want to emphasize it again, except for the last update reminder at [-]:[-] pm in the future, just ignore the news reminders at other times, that is Xihe is editing the article~(≧▽≦)/~