Liu Daosheng

"Father, go and wash your face, you promised me to buy toys yesterday." Xiaofeng turned his head and pouted.

This is real!His son is still alive.

"Okay, Dad will go buy it right away, Xiaofeng is good." Wen Li went back to wash his face with a smile and hurriedly bought a gift for his son without eating.

Wenli was walking on the road with his wallet in his hand, the joy on his face could not be concealed no matter what.

Even though half a year has passed, Wenli still clearly remembers what his son asked of him before his death. His son Xiaofeng doesn't have any toys, and what he wants most is a robot.

When he came to the toy store, Wenli bought the most expensive robot directly, and paid the price without even discussing the price. He was in a hurry, and he wanted to spend his birthday with his son earlier.

"Xiaofeng must like this gift very much." The devil fulfilled Wenli's wish, and it was time to harvest.

So, while crossing the road, Wenli was crushed to death by a large truck that appeared out of nowhere, and the robot in his hand fell to the distance intact, not even the packaging bag was damaged.

"My God, someone is dead." "Call an ambulance."

Wenli's glasses were crushed to pieces, but his vision was still on the robot. Although he died, he was very happy.

The demon hovering over Wenli holds a soul full of love in his hands. This father moved him, but he must devour the soul.

This is the second one, who is the third one who sincerely wishes?

The teacher of arts and sciences died. Because of a car accident, his son Xiaofeng’s eyes were swollen from crying that day. This is the second funeral that Pan Ran attended. The teacher of arts and sciences is worthy of respect and love, so the whole class brought flowers up.

"The teacher is so pitiful. He was so good but died." Wei Lin cried sadly. This was the first time Pan Ran saw him cry. Usually Wei Lin was very optimistic.

"Yes, but the teacher was smiling before he died, so he was probably also happy." Looking at the kind and shy smiling face on the portrait, Pan Ran felt very sad.

In less than a week, he lost a classmate and a respected teacher by his side, and the depression in his heart oppressed Pan Ran. It turns out that sometimes the pain in the heart is really more severe than the pain in the body.

Coincidentally, this time Pan Ran bumped into a man again when he turned around like last time. The conversation between the two was the same as last time, and Pan Ran also didn't see the appearance of the man.

The dull Pan Ran waited for the incident to pass before he remembered that such a thing had happened last time. When he wanted to find the man, he couldn't find it. What kind of man would appear at such two funerals?

Confused, Pan Ran quickly gave up and did not look for it again, but the man behind him raised his head and looked at Pan Ran's leaving back. The man's face was exposed, and there was a blood-red manjushahua on his face. mask.

But in the eyes of others, there is no one here at all, even if they saw it, in their eyes, it was just an ordinary middle-aged man, without any special features, the kind of face that is forgotten in a flash.

People are very greedy, and it is because of greed that they do those unforgivable things, and most of the evil results are caused by jealousy.

Fu Zhou was jealous of Pan Ran. Since elementary school, Pan Ran was always someone else's child to him. Every time he finished the exam, he could always hear the happy voice of Pan Ran's family, while his family only complained.

"You can learn from Pan Ran." This sentence is the one Fu Zhou listens to the most, and it is also the sentence he hates the most. Pan Ran, Pan Ran, everything is Pan Ran.

He and Pan Ran seemed to be inseparable. They went to the same class together in elementary school, and they were assigned to different grades in junior high school, but the two classes were surprisingly close to each other. In high school, they were at the same table. Only then did Pan Ran completely break up.

Now they are freshmen in college, both of them are freshmen, they chose two different departments, and they rarely even meet each other, which made Fu Zhou heave a sigh of relief, but he could still hear all kinds of rumors about Pan Ran .

"Hey, Pan Ran from Class 1 ran No. [-] today, that's amazing!"

"I heard that Pan Ran won the first prize in the calligraphy competition again. It really makes me and other mortals ashamed."

Such words kept echoing in Fu Zhou's ears, and it was hard for him not to pay attention.

Every time it comes to this time, he will automatically avoid it, because he is afraid that if he doesn't hold back, he will yell, and because of this personality, he is often alone.

The turning point of the matter happened after the last exam, when a dark horse came out of the school. It was a girl named Yuxi, and she won the first place in all subjects beyond everyone's imagination.

It was also that time when he came home from the exam, Fu Zhou didn't hear Pan Ran's name from his parents, they all talked about this girl named Yuxi from the beginning to the end.

"You said you, your academic performance is not good, and you still like to play with those computers and mobile phones. Why don't you study like Yuxi, who is still a girl." Dad scolded him as always, even if Fu Zhou's grades improved. Not a single compliment was received.

"Okay, don't talk about it, Xiaozhou will work hard, right? Just work hard, next time we will take the first place in the exam, and strive to be better than that Yuxi." Every time my mother only coaxes my father, but she is like this. It doesn't solve anything, it just drags things on and on.

Now that Yuxi is dead, Pan Ran's name came back to her father again, "Why don't you let me worry so much, do you want me to die before you are reconciled, ah!"

He has never seen such a father. Fu Zhou's grades are not bad, but he is always behind Pan Ran every time. Obviously, his father can not compare him with others. Many times, Fu Zhou even feels that his father doesn't love him.

Years of scolding and disappointment made Fu Zhou explode.

"Why don't I let you worry about it? I do most of the affairs at home. I have to get up every day to cook, wash clothes, and even wash the dishes. You just go home and eat what I make every day. I even No spare time."

Fu Zhou cried, he was venting the grievances of these years.

"We...you..." Father Fu felt guilty, his arrogance was gone, he didn't expect his son, who had always been afraid to answer, to say these things.

"When I touched my phone or computer, I didn't check the review materials, and when did you see me playing games? Pan Ranhao, why don't you become his parents!"

"No, Xiaozhou, we love you." Mom didn't know that their complaints would bring such a heavy blow to her son, and even became a knot in his heart.

"Needless to say, I will leave. Without me, you will no longer feel ashamed." After saying this, Fu Zhou left with his luggage.

He has endured for more than ten years, and this time he finally made a decision on his own. He doesn't regret it. Maybe this is unfilial, but he doesn't want to live in that kind of life anymore, and what he faces every day is either scolding or cold violence.

"Huh." Fu Zhou looked at the cloudy sky, but his mood was completely relaxed. He hadn't shown such a smile for a long time, and he felt very relaxed.

Carrying the luggage, Fu Zhou went to the dormitory of the school. He deliberately chose a dormitory farthest from Pan Ran to live in. He knew that Pan Ran was innocent, but all the grievances of the past ten years were caused by him .

Listen, people are talking again.

"Which dormitory is Pan Ran in? I really want to get him to sign." It was a student from another department walking towards Fu Zhou.

Unfortunately, Fu Zhou was seen by this student, "Hey, classmate, do you know which dormitory Pan Ran lives in?"

Fu Zhou, who wanted to stay away from these two words, had a gloomy face, "I don't know."

Seeing that Fu Zhou was about to leave, that classmate quickly followed, "Hey, don't leave, just tell me."

'Tom' Fu Zhou closed the door to block the annoying voice.

"Cut, stingy, it's better for Pan Ran." He said in a low voice and left.

But it was this sentence that made Fu Zhou's already bad mood even worse.

"I want to try the devil's wish." Fu Zhou said with red eyes.

Fu Zhou lived alone in the dormitory, so it was very convenient for him to do things.

"Devil, devil, can you fulfill my wish?" Fu Zhou put his palms together and prayed earnestly.

"Say your wish." The demon appeared.

Is this the devil?

"You...are a demon?"

"Yes, state your wish." The demon repeated again.

"Okay, my wish is for Pan Ran to die!" Fu Zhou said his wish with anger.

Hearing this wish, the devil raised his eyebrows, "The wish is not granted, please change it."

Can wishes be exchanged? !Fu Zhou was puzzled.

But after thinking about it, he still felt that letting Pan Ran die was too much, "Okay, then I will make Pan Ran a cripple."

"The wish is not granted, please change it."

Change it!If it wasn't for the first time he saw the devil, Fu Zhou would have thought the devil was playing tricks on him.

"...I want Pan Ran to be unlucky all his life, I want him to live alone all his life!" This is to make Pan Ran lonely and unlucky all his life.

"Okay, as you wish." This wish is fine.

"Finally there is no need to change it."

"Remember, your soul is no longer your own. When the time comes, I will come and take it away." The devil reminded for the last time.

"Okay." Fu Zhou felt that it didn't matter, he had nothing to miss, and Pan Ran also took revenge, even if he lost his soul, he felt very good.

The demon disappeared, and Fu Zhou returned to bed with peace of mind, and continued to sleep. He slept very well that night. He knew that he was going to die. This thought made him feel a sense of revenge, but also a little sad.