Who is the white moonlight these days? We are just following the plot

Gao Yan had a gloomy look on his face. He walked closer and squatted beside the bed.

I saw Gao Yu with half of his face buried in the pillow, his black hair was already soaked with sweat, and his body was still shaking uncontrollably.

A photo was held in the palm of his hand hanging by the side of the bed.

In the photo, Ji Xingyao is wearing a master's gown, holding a bunch of pink balloons, and smiling at the camera with her eyes curved.

On the day Ji Xingyao graduated with a master's degree, Gao Yu wore a sad frog doll costume and gave her a bunch of pink balloons.

On that day, she updated a group of photos on the social platform, one of which was a solo photo, and this was it.

Gao Yu printed out the photo and carried it with him.

The photo must have accompanied him through several attacks and has been deformed by being pinched.

Gao Yan gently pulled out the photo from his palm. Unexpectedly, Gao Yu suddenly opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't move."

His vision was blurred due to the pain and he did not realize that the person in front of him was Gao Yan.

"Ayu, it's me."

Gao Yu blinked blankly, and three seconds later, he realized that his brother was back.

He closed his eyes tiredly, loosened his palm, and let Gao Yan take out the photo.

For half an hour, Gao Yu didn't make a sound. Even though his face had already turned pale from the pain, his mouth was full of blood from biting his teeth, and the veins on the back of his hands were almost bursting, he was so quiet that his presence was almost unnoticed.

Gao Yan's jawline was tense and he clenched his fists.

It has been less than seven days since Gao Yu's last attack, which means that the frequency of cold attacks has increased again.

A dark cloud drifted in outside the house, blocking the brilliant sun in the sky.

The tall palm trees swayed violently in the sea breeze.

Half an hour later, the sky suddenly turned dark, dark clouds gathered, thunder roared, and a rainstorm was about to come without warning.

Gao Yu's disordered and heavy breathing finally calmed down as time passed.

Gao Yu, who had been through hell, opened his eyes and found Gao Yan standing by the window smoking.

He stared silently into the distance. Dark clouds were approaching, but he stood firm like a rock, resolute and upright.

"elder brother."

Hearing the movement behind him, Gao Yan turned around, cigarette between his teeth: "He's awake."

"Yeah." Gao Yu turned over and lay flat on the bed, his voice hoarse as if it had been burned by a wildfire: "Xiaochuan must be scared."

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Gao Yan exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "He'll find out sooner or later."

"I had hoped to keep it a secret for as long as possible, but today, when I was playing chess with him, he suddenly lost his temper. I had no choice but to lock him out. I'll go and apologize to him later."

Gao Yan didn't say anything.

After finishing one cigarette, he lit another.

It was getting darker outside, the cigarette butt flickered, and finally was extinguished against the glass window.

When the third cigarette was about to be lit, Gao Yu got out of bed and snatched the cigarette from Gao Yan's fingers:

"Smoke less, it's not good for your health."

Gao Yan looked up at him, his gaze weighing as if a thousand pounds, making it difficult for Gao Yu to breathe.

"Don't look at me like that. I won't die for now."

Gao Yu forced a smile, threw away the cigarette butt, and sat back on the bed.

During the Taifeng Dynasty, he had contracted a cold. Li Zhao summoned the most powerful doctors in the entire dynasty, but still could not find the cause. He had given up completely.

After coming to the present world and witnessing the advanced technology and medical care, he once held on to a glimmer of hope.

However, after seeing several specialists, the diagnostic reports were surprisingly consistent: everything was normal, nothing unusual.

He's probably beyond saving, so why bother?

Gao Yan had long seen that Gao Yuduan had given up on living, so he said, "Let's go to Country M. I heard the medical level there is world-class."

Gao Yu didn't want to go, but he didn't object directly. He just said, "We'll see when the time comes."

He stood up from the bed: "I'm going to take a shower. Don't tell Xiaochuan the truth. Just say that I have an upset stomach and I just need to rest for a while."

Gao Yu entered the bathroom, and the sound of running water could be heard from inside.

The bedroom was filled with a strong smell of cigarettes, but Gao Yan ignored it. He placed Ji Xingyao's photo on the bedside table and left the bedroom.

The housekeeper returned to the villa before the rainstorm came.

"Master Xiaochuan, look what I bought."

The housekeeper was holding a white Bichon Frise in his arms and was looking for Wen Xiaochuan everywhere excitedly.

He felt that the young master was too lonely, without any playmates his own age, and Mr. Gao was often away from home, so he had no time to play with him. So he ordered a puppy in advance. Today, the puppy turned three months old and had received all the necessary vaccinations, so he could take it home.

"Master Ogawa? Master Ogawa?"

"Butler, I'm here." Wen Xiaochuan popped his head out from behind the sofa, his little face showing fear and aggrieved feelings.

"Hey, what's wrong? Did you have a fight with your uncle?"

Wen Xiaochuan shook his head.

The housekeeper also thought it was impossible. Gao Yu loved Wen Xiaochuan the most and wanted to give him the best things in the world. How could he make Wen Xiaochuan sad?

"Wang Wang."

A furry little dog ran to Wen Xiaochuan's feet. It looked up, barked twice at Wen Xiaochuan, and wagged its tail.

"Oh, little puppy." Wen Xiaochuan widened his eyes with an incredible look on his face.

There was no Bichon Frise breed in the Taifeng Dynasty. It was the first time that Wen Xiaochuan saw such a cute white puppy.

"Do you like it? Do you want to hug it?" said the butler with a smile.

"I like it. It's so beautiful." Wen Xiaochuan bravely touched the Bichon Frise's head. The curly hair was as soft as clouds.

"It will be your friend from now on. You can give it a name."

"Friend? It's my friend?" Wen Xiaochuan's eyes lit up, he couldn't believe that he had a friend.

"Yes." The butler nodded affirmatively.

Rumble.

There was a sudden thunder outside, and Wen Xiaochuan and the puppy were both startled.

Suddenly, Bichon Frise jumped into Wen Xiaochuan's arms without warning.

Although Wen Xiaochuan himself was afraid, the puppy was his friend and he wanted to protect it.

Wen Xiaochuan covered Bichon's ears and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'll cover your ears for you."

But he only had two hands, and when he covered the puppy's ears, he couldn't cover his own ears.

The housekeeper was about to step forward when he was stopped by Gao Yu who was coming downstairs.

He held Wen Xiaochuan and the dog in his arms, and covered Wen Xiaochuan's ears with his big hands: "Coward, your uncle will protect you."

"Wow, uncle, it turns out you are not dead. That's great." Wen Xiaochuan rubbed his head in Gao Yu's arms, then found the most comfortable position and lay on Gao Yu's chest.

There were lightning and thunder outside, and the first rainstorm of summer was pouring down.

At the same time, the crew of Lin City's "Rebirth of the Cold Palace Empress, She Awakens" was filming a fight scene on the mountain.

The emperor and his concubines were on their way to the Mountain Resort. When they passed through a bamboo forest, they were suddenly attacked.

During the chaos and war, everyone got lost. Concubine Xia Jiang Banxia took the opportunity to escape, but accidentally got lost in the deep and dense bamboo forest in the mountains.

The script says that the sky suddenly changed, and in half an incense stick of time, the day turned into darkness.

Originally, the crew planned to use artificial rainfall to create heavy rain, but unexpectedly, they encountered a real rainstorm after filming started.