How to Become a White Moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

The night was as deep as ink, and everything was silent.

The minute hand turned around in an orderly manner, silently coincided with the hour hand, and overlapped to point to the direction of 12 o'clock.

The teenager lying on the big bed struggled a few times, opened his eyes suddenly, and woke up profusely with sweat, his eyes stared at the ceiling blankly, only his chest was still heaving violently.

The room is shrouded in thick darkness, and you can't see your fingers.The breeze blew past, blowing away layers of gloom, and a waning moon poked its head out, quietly watching the earth.

After a long time, the boy's rapid breathing gradually subsided, gradually becoming inaudible.

A chill came over his ears, and the boy widened his eyes again in horror. His pupils, which were as clear as glass, shrank slightly, but he found that he couldn't see anything.

He held his breath and listened carefully for a while. It turned out that the window was not closed tightly, and the wind seeped in through the gap.

"Huh..." Bai Tan breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat that had completely cooled off his forehead with the back of his hand, and lowered his eyes in thought. Rong Yan lived to be 83 years old in the last life. End of life.

The younger generations of the Rong family were very pure and filial, so they arranged a private jet to pick them up and return to their hometown. The person in charge was Rong Jing, the current head of the Rong family, and the only person besides Rong Yan who knew the secret of Bai Tan's physique.

It's funny to say, when Bai Tan saw Rong Jing last time, he was a calm and elegant middle-aged man, now when he meets again, Rong Jing's temples are showing a hint of wind and frost, but he still nods respectfully at him and says: "Uncle."

Because no one else was present, Bai Tan simply took off his sunglasses and mask, and chatted with him about his parents.

Rong Jing knew that his second uncle didn't like to be noisy, so he only let his children pay respects and did not announce the obituary to the public. But suddenly staggered, muttering why he suddenly became heavier.

The taste of sleeping pills is far more disgusting than imagined, and Bai Tan seems to still have the sour taste of gastric juice in his mouth, mixed with bitter bile, which is simply unforgettable for a lifetime.

One second he was still in the dark coffin, and the next second he was transferred to the soft and warm quilt. Bai Tan couldn't adapt for a while, thinking of Chang Ge who was forced to separate from him again, his heart was filled with infinite sadness, Couldn't help but shed tears.

Missing is like a maggot on a tarsal bone, following you like a shadow, making it impossible to escape.

Suddenly a ball of fluffy stuff appeared in the bed, wagging its tail, it squeezed towards Bai Tan with difficulty, and said softly: "Okay, host, don't be sad."

Bai Tan paused, and then said ecstatically: "Gou Zai, it's you? Quickly tell me where Chang Ge is?"

The little fox got out from under the quilt and came to the white sandalwood pillow, "I don't know either, it's up to you to find it yourself."

"Why is it like this again." Bai Tan wrinkled his nose and complained in a low voice: "Could it be another few years to look for it?" After all, we have learned from others.

The little fox made a fool of himself on purpose: "That's not necessarily the case."

Bai Tan was dissatisfied: "Why do I have to go to him every time? Can't Jiang Changge take the initiative? Does he still have the momentum to attack?"

The little fox smirked: "It's easy to handle, just wait patiently and let him come to find you."

Bai Tan sighed faintly, "I also want to do the same, but the person who is so vivid and real in my memory suddenly disappears, why don't I be so determined not to look for it."

The bright and clear moonlight shone on the boy's face, clearly reflecting the pain and reluctance on it, the little fox was stunned, and said slowly: "Then seal up the memories of the last two lives first, so that you can live happily." Feel better, and, with the real world, this is already the fourth world, I'm afraid it will cause memory confusion and make you mentally collapse."

After Bai Tan pricked up his ears and listened, he hesitated: "Will there be any sequelae?"

The little fox confidently assured: "No, as long as you want, you can unlock those memories at any time, similar to the classification and integration of folders in the computer."

Bai Tan said helplessly: "It's the only way - what should I do?"

The little fox said: "It's very simple, just close your eyes and go to sleep, and leave the rest to me."

In the twilight of the morning, a few sparrows stood on the branches, chattering about something.

Yin Xie got up and changed into the uniform uniforms given to the servants by the Wei family, a simple white shirt and a well-tailored smoky gray vest. When the weather gets colder, he can also put on a black suit.

After getting dressed, Yin Xie took a look at the mirror embedded in the wardrobe, and nodded with satisfaction.No matter in terms of ornamental or practicality, it is impeccable and perfect.

How about saying that the Wei family is rich and powerful, let alone those young masters and ladies, the clothes they only make for the servants are all made by well-known designers.

It's getting late. If it's in the main house of the Wei family, everyone is probably already busy, making a big table of delicious breakfast, and then taking care of other trivial matters in an orderly manner. If you take a casual glance, you can see maids going around everywhere. Only black and white aprons danced with the action, flying dizzying lace, a bustling scene.

Look at this place again, the crows are silent, there are few people, the whole villa seems to be covered with dust, dusty, even the interior furniture decoration is a style that was fashionable a few years ago, revealing an old and sour atmosphere, No matter how you wipe it, it can't erase the traces engraved by the years.

Comparing the two, it really is a sky and an underground, just like the difference between cloud and mud.

Thinking of the young man living upstairs, Yin Xie softened his expression for a moment, and there was a smile on his gentle and handsome face. He walked lightly to the back kitchen, cooked a small pot of eight-treasure porridge quickly, and took it out of the refrigerator. Take out the stuffing that was adjusted yesterday, use the reconciled noodles, pinch out five small and exquisite buns, and steam them in one pot.

Taking advantage of the few minutes of waiting in the middle, Yin Xie came to the small garden in front of the villa, picked a handful of green vegetables, scalded them with hot water, put some seasonings on them, and put them on a white porcelain plate. It was a healthy and refreshing dish. For small dishes, you can use more chopsticks when eating porridge.

After everything was ready, Yin Xie straightened his clothes, put the food on the dining table outside, and then walked upstairs quickly, lying on the door of the master bedroom and listening for a while, but there was no sound coming from inside. movement.

Yin Xie thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, clicked to enter a certain shopping software, and browsed various daily necessities.

No. 20 of each month is the day when the Wei family pays the servants' salaries. The Wei family is notoriously difficult to serve, so the wages offered are naturally much higher than those elsewhere, otherwise no one would be rushing to earn this job. money.In addition, Yin Xie voluntarily took the so-called "hard job" of taking care of Bai Tan, and was sent far away to this remote and sparsely populated suburb near the mountains, which was tantamount to "exile". The housekeeper decided to give Yin Xie an increase of 1000 yuan, so that he could not bear the cold and poor life in the "Lenggong" and had to rearrange the staff.

The weather is getting warmer, there are many mosquitoes in the mountains, and the villa is not immune to the disaster. Yin Xie plans to buy a batch of new things, especially gauze curtains, insecticides, etc.

"Yin Xie, Yin Xie." Through a thin layer of wood, someone softly called his name.

Because of Bai Tan's special situation, the first thing Yin Xie did after he came to this villa was to change all the door panels except the gate from thick to light, so as to prevent Bai Tan from looking for him when he had something to do. less than.

Hearing this light and sweet voice, Yin Xie raised a smile, pushed the door and walked in, "Young master is up?"

The young man was wearing a soft white pajamas, sitting on the bed with his back facing the door, three thousand black hairs were hanging down the back of his neck, pouring down like splashing ink, making his figure more and more slender and thin, with his waist less than enough to grasp.

Walking a few steps and coming to the front, I saw the young man lowered his eyes slightly, his milk-like skin was bathed in the morning light, as thin as a piece of paper, could be broken by blowing bullets.

Yin Xie's gaze gradually became warm, as if he had been bewitched, and became a moth to the flame.

Two slender and long legs extended from the wide trouser legs, hanging quietly on the side of the bed. The feet were delicate and delicate, the pink nails were round and beautiful, and the light blue blood vessels were faintly visible, making them look charming and charming.

However, Yin Xie's attention was all attracted by the young man's naked|exposed feet in the air, his expression immediately changed slightly, and he said slightly reproachfully: "Master."

He took two steps forward, squatted down, carefully held the boy's feet, and put them in his arms without hesitation.

The other party's hand was slender and flexible, with full and soft fingertips, but there were many calluses on the palm and the tiger's mouth, rubbing against the tender soles of the feet, a little itchy.

Thinking about it, this person is not a pampered person.

Bai Tan subconsciously wanted to hide.

Yin Xie laughed: "It's not the first day for Yin Xie to serve you, why is the young master getting embarrassed?" After he finished speaking, he took out a pair of brand new cotton socks from his pocket and put them on slowly. Seriously, as if he was doing a crucial event, there was a moving gentle look in his brows and eyes.

Bai Tan pursed the corners of his lips and laughed, with an innocent and ignorant look, his cheeks blushed suddenly, as if a little bit shy, Yin Xie's heart almost softened into a puddle of water.

His little master is so pure and beautiful, how could God have the heart to make him blind?

No one knows Bai Tan's talent and talent better than Yin Xie. If it is not limited by innate conditions, the light he shows must be more dazzling than everyone in the Wei family's main house, and even astonishing the world. How can he be alone? Living in the barren mountains and mountains, being bullied to such an extent, there is still no way to fight back.

Yin Xie just thought about it, and felt wronged for Bai Tan.

"Dog smashing, dog smashing, is this my luck?" When Bai Tan woke up, he had completely forgotten the love experience of the previous two lives, but other things were deeply in his memory, and he still felt it vividly, especially his body. The negative system is also full of details related to the skills of perfumery and acting.

Bai Tan is currently staying in the third mission world, and seeing Yin Xie's submissive attitude, he can't help but look forward to a life in which clothes come in hand and food comes in.

The soft voice of the little fox sounded in his mind, and he asked lazily: "How can you see it?"

Bai Tan said casually: "Look how caring Yin Xie is, where can I find such a loyal servant, with one salary, doing the work of more than five people, it seems that I am really lucky."

"Hehe." The little fox sneered, and said meaningfully: "I suggest that you read the world information before talking. When you come back, if you can still laugh, I will kneel down and call you Dad."

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This episode is also called: On how the blind teenager Bai Tan used his beauty and acting skills to conquer the perverted boss