Supporting Male Lead’s Counterattack Manual [Quick Transmigration]

After this Qing Dynasty ghost shouted someone, the scene was very chaotic.

The beasts of various ghosts who were still swaying just ran to the stage.

The two classmates had long been afraid to close the eyes while screaming and pulling Duan Xu, but they probably ran in the opposite direction because they closed their eyes.

It seemed as if they were running after these ghosts.

Ah Piao were even more panicked.

The two junior high school students who pulled Duan Xuran opened their eyes and found that they were still in the ghost nest and were even more panicked.

On both sides: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

However, because the number of A Piao is dominant, their voices are louder there.

Duan Xu didn't close his eyes, but his two at the same table talked about morale, and took him no matter where he went, so he could only look blankly at his two at the same table, then turned and ran.

It's just that A Piao turned his head, so in the end they were chasing A Piao.

Chasing after them, they felt that they were almost running, stopped and opened their eyes.

Again: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Then he ran in the opposite direction.

Duan Xu, who was taken away, watched as they gradually mixed into A Piao Qun.

Duan must: "?????"

Is this chasing them or hiding them?

After going back and forth a few times, the chicken feather ghost standing on the high platform finally found that it was wrong, and shouted in his high tone: "Stop !!! Stop !!! Don't be afraid !!! Stop all !!!"

Although the A Piao people were still very scared, the hi song prince was still very prestigious in A Piao, so he forced himself to stop and escape, and shuddered into a ball watching them.

Duan Xu's side is almost the same. The two classmates softened their legs, wheezing and panting, and couldn't run, they shrank into a ball, and looked at this group of Aipiao.

It seems as if a line is drawn in the middle of the two sides.

"Calm down, listen to me."

The feather feathers pressed down with both hands, jumped off the flag-raising platform, and turned around in a vigilant and careful manner, waiting for a glimpse of the school uniforms on them before sighing with relief.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's a student here."

Duan Xu, they seemed to be able to hear the sigh of relief from A Piao.

The A Piao, who had just shrunk into a ball, all relaxed and spread out, complaining loudly: "It's a kid, I'm scared to death."

"Yeah, I lost my head. Help me find my head."

"My arm was frightened too, hey! There, I didn't see my arm!"

An arm was kicked over, and A Piao, who had lost her arm, happily picked it up and pressed it on her body, and screamed again, "Thank you!"

Duan Xu could feel that his two classmates were almost frightened, and he turned to look at each other, his face was paler than one.

A ghost floated over and poked at one of the junior high school students: "Child, you are so old, how can you see us?"

"what!!!!"

The student holding Duan Xu's arm screamed sternly, closing his eyes and hiding behind Duan Xu.

"What!"

Although they had only known each other for a day, Duan Xu, who had treated them as friends, frowned and waved at the ghost's hand.

As a matter of course, his hand seemed to have only touched the air, and he didn't touch the A Piao at all.

"Hey! The child is brave."

Not only was A Piao's hand low, but her mouth was also low. He flew away and avoided Duan Xu's hand. Seeing that Duan Xu was not convinced, he stared at him with a pair of bright black eyes. Two children of the same age behind him Another look that was scared to death suddenly became interested.

He put his hands on both sides, opened his mouth sharply, and scared, "I'm going to eat you !!!"

"what--"

The two junior high school students who heard this sentence screamed and hugged again.

Although Duan Xu was very calm, but he was too young, he did not discern that the ghost was deliberately scaring himself, and immediately revealed that he was fierce. He drew it directly on the neck and took out the peace sign given by Master.

Because it was given by the master, Duan Su had been kept very well. Usually, he only took it off for a while while taking a bath, and put it on his neck at other times.

He didn't know how to use this peace charm, but when he got his hand, Duan Xu inexplicably felt that he should hold it tightly in the palm of his hand, and then punched it.

This fist shouldn't have been done in the real world, but because of a spell, Duan Xu hit directly on the face of this bitch.

"Oh !!!!"

Duan Xu had been trained, and just now he was full of anger because of the anger, and the ghost was beaten up and flew out, crawling on the ground for a long time, and didn't get up.

The A Piao who just relaxed just now are stiff again.

The audience was silent.

All eyes fell on the frowns, and his eyes were sharply guarded on Duan Xu.

Duan Xu was 13 or 14 years old when he looked at him. He was also wearing a school uniform. It stands to reason that he should not have this ability.

The chicken feather ghost was also a little persuasive, carefully drifted backwards, reached out and made a blocking gesture; "Calm, little handsome, please calm down first."

Duan Xu still did not relax his vigilance, but always used his fist to confront them: "What are you trying to do here!"

Then they should ask them, right?

The feathers swallowed the non-existent saliva: "That, we have been here."

Duan Xu frowned even harder: "Always been here?"

Perhaps he could still communicate with him, and a group of ghosts started talking again:

"Yeah, we have been here for hundreds of years, and you are the latter."

"We haven't done anything bad, and you have no reason to do anything to us."

"Yes, yes, we are all big good people."

Feather ghosts summarized: "Most of our ghosts were here hundreds of years ago. They have been safe and secure, and they sang and danced every night to see the moon. Nothing else has been done."

Duan Xu pointed to the difficult climber A Piao: "It just said it would eat us!"

"No, I just have a quick mouth. Just say so, I don't eat people." The ghost quickly waved his hand, trying to squeeze a charming smile on his face; "We can't stand people, how do you eat?" . "

"Yes, yes, this ghost is just cheap, we don't eat people. If we really eat people, the school would have called for us."

The explanation must be heard, but still not relaxed.

"Then what are you doing here? Why don't you get a baby!"

"We don't want to, either. Isn't it dead when you die, can't you cast a baby? Usually too lonely, just sing and sing and pass the time."

Ji Maonan tried to explain: "You think so, if we really eat people, wouldn't the school have been rumors?"

Behind Duan Xu, the two classmates who watched them talk and slowly recovered their courage made a bold statement: "There is a rumor that the school toilet is haunted, as if the student who had been here before died in the toilet. Now. "

"Oh, that, that's me."

Ji Maonan quickly raised his hand and smiled at Duan to please: "Strictly speaking, I am not a student. I graduated from this school, but I did n’t come back after going to college. That is not the case, I am going to college. Well, I want to go back to my alma mater, and after seeing it, I went to the toilet and died in the toilet. "

"Yes, we can prove that he didn't do anything else, just wandered around there and lamented the impermanence of life."

"Yes, yes, he didn't really do anything. We can only come out at night. Sometimes the students go to the toilet in the middle of the night. The wind blows and cools them. Although they can't see him, they can hear him. sound."

The apparently flattering attitude of this group of people has well dispelled the fear in Duan Xu's two classmates.

Although only a little canceled.

The guts were a little bit bolder, and the middle two teenagers were a little excited.

So, are they talking to ghosts now?

"Why are you gathering at school?"

"We don't want to."

The chicken feather man pulled two chicken feathers on his head: "Where we usually die, we will stay there. If the bones are left there, they will stay longer. I was in the toilet at the time. Then, suddenly I had a heart attack, and I fell on the floor of the toilet. The fall was too strong, and my nose was too strong. I fell a piece of meat on my nose. At that time, I found that my people didn't pay attention. There are delays here. "

"They are even simpler. It used to be a mass grave post. Anyone who died was thrown here. The bones were all born within a few days. The bones were not all. They were far away. , I'll leave it. "

The classmate standing to the left of Duan Xu asked, "Did you just teach them to sing?"

"Yeah, when the ghost is too boring, you can't go anywhere when you're trapped here. You have to hide during the day, sleep and fall asleep, and get out of the wind at night. There is nothing fun except to have fun."

"I'm not. Anyway, I can count as a rock singer. Just teach them to sing a song every day. You can't give up happiness when you're a ghost, right?"

The chicken feather ghost said, while carefully writing down Duan Xu: "This, cough, this classmate, that, you are very good."

"Duan Xu is certainly great, he knows martial arts!"

"Yes, he still has a master. His master looks even stronger!"

At this moment, the two young middle-two teenagers were not afraid at all, and their eyes brightly blown the paragraphs together.

After the blowing, I was very interested and came to the chicken feather ghost: "Brother Gui, can we always play with you guys?"

Feather ghost shook his head: "Maybe not."

"Ah ... why, aren't you boring? We can bring your mobile phone and let you watch TV."

"It's not that we don't welcome it. It's because you guys seem to see us, and you won't remember what happened tonight when you sleep."

The chicken feather ghost touched his feathers, and his face was silky; "There were children who followed our parents to see us, but they forgot the next day."

"It's okay to hear nothing but see us. Those who have conversations will definitely forget the next day."

"Ah ... why." The classmate was frustrated suddenly.

"I guess, it should be for balance, you think, if everyone knows that people can really become ghosts when they die, and the ghosts are the same as before, will anyone kill themselves intentionally, and then deliberately make the bones Incomplete? Then, if the living can still see the deceased, wouldn't everyone be immortal, then everyone will stop living and be ghosts. "

Duan Xu thinks he makes sense.

His two classmates had different ideas: "It's not bad to be a ghost, isn't this immortal?"

"When I first died, I actually thought so, but ghosts and people are really incomparable. We can't smell, we can't see the color, and we can only be trapped in one place. In fact, the school was reopened last summer. When we built it, we also saw ghosts outside, and that one was miserable. "

The ghost who looked everywhere finally found his own head, and popped up to add:

"Yes, they are miserable. We are okay. Above is the school. Every night the school forces students to sleep. It wo n’t work outside. There are people walking around all night. Anyway, you will forget tomorrow and tell you. It ’s okay. Although people and ghosts are not connected, if the ghost is encountered, the body will slowly dissipate. If it is exposed for a long time, it will disappear directly. "

"Disappeared?"

Duan Xu has never heard of this kind of thing, and asked a little blankly: "Is the soul flying away, or is it going to give birth?"

"We don't know, we can't ask."

A ghost replied: "Anyway, the disappeared ghosts have never returned. We are all very scared. Although it is boring to be a ghost, it is better than disappearing forever. When we are humans, we are afraid of death. When After the ghost, if it disappears again, there is really no chance. "

"Yes, during the school's demolition of the wall, many ghosts kept there every day, hoping that the school could build the wall outside and divide them into them."

The chicken feather man nodded; "When they died, they were hundreds of years ago. The least one was a few decades ago. Only I was different, so my brain was bigger."

"I wondered, isn't it a world that rejects this kind of spooky? Isn't it that we are high-tech everywhere now? Technology is science and technology, and spookyness is spooky. If the two sides are involved, there may be something wrong. Right. "

He touched his feathers: "When I was alive, I did n’t believe in ghosts, because I had never seen them, but I did n’t know until I died. People who have seen ghosts really have, it ’s a feeling When they get up, these people will forget about the ghosts. "

The classmate to the right of Duan Xu: "What about the video? Or take notes."

Feather ghost smiled: "You remember one for me."

The student immediately found a cell phone out of his pocket and was about to open it: "No electricity? Didn't I just recharge it?"

Before he came, he was fearless, thinking that if he really met A Piao, he would record it.

"World awareness, just don't let you record it. If you take out pen and paper now to remember, you can't write a word, believe it or not, and if you tell others, people will also hear vague voices, these We don't even know how many times we've seen it. "

"By the next day, you don't have the memory you have now, and you don't record what happened that night, then we are equivalent to non-existence."

A wind blows, Duan Xu is okay, but his two classmates feel chilling all over.

If memory can be arbitrarily taken away, there is really no way out.

"Let's get started, guys. It's a destiny to meet each other. If you want to sing and sing together, you will be a masquerade."

The chicken feather ghost may have reconciled, and the expression on his face did not tremble as before, and he drew a line with his feet in the air.

"We can't touch people, so play separately."

"Come comrades !!! Hi up !!!"

He made a gesture of playing the guitar. Of course, as a ghost, of course, the guitar is gone.

So Duan Xu and the three of them watched the chicken feather ghost play the non-existent guitar while singing in a very emotional mood.

The A Piao people below were just a little scared just now. They could not stand seeing the three of them standing stupidly. They gradually let go and continued to sway.

Duan Xu didn't know how things got to the point where the devil was dancing.

A pure ancient man only came to modern society for a few days. Naturally, he couldn't understand why everyone would shake his waist and buttocks together, and then make all kinds of strange sounds in his mouth.

But both of his classmates were able to integrate.

This hi atmosphere immediately twisted.

Also called Duan Xu: "Come on Duan Xu, together."

Duan must: "..."

He tempted and moved his waist.

"Ass! Twist!"

Duan Xu twisted his **** carefully.

"Okay! My friends here, let us welcome today's special guest ..."

The chicken feather man sang a song, put his hand on his mouth as a microphone, and shouted in a very moderator's tone: "Three people !!!"

"Everyone applaud !!"

Papapa-

The applause sounded at the scene. The three were playing hi. Duan Xu was pulled by the two of them and went to the stage.

Along the way, the ghosts evaded one after the other and gave way.

This time, even more two middle school junior high school students.

In a lively applause, they smiled, "Thank you, thank you, everyone."

"It's a destiny to meet each other. I will give you a song."

As soon as he opened his throat, the patrolling security guard came over.

In the eyes of the three, there were ghosts everywhere at the scene. They were whistling, applauding, and applauding.

Speaking with a voice, everyone can hear it.

But in the eyes of security.

In the empty playground, three students stood on the lifting platform, whispering and crying.

"That over there! What are you doing? It's a seizure in the middle of the night !!!"

The two of them who were having fun immediately woke up and ran Duansu and ran.

"Fuck, it's Lao Liu, run away."

"Hurry up, go from here, he can't catch us."

The three of them ran away like rabbits.

The security guard didn't go after him. He was mad before comparing his strength with the fiery student.

He looked around with a flashlight again, and confirmed that there were no fish missing the net. Then he slowly moved to the back.

On the playground, the chicken feather man looked at the playground without people and sighed.

"It's an enviable living life."

"Come here! Keep going!"

——

On the second day, Duan Xu got up.

Both of the same tables are in a dormitory, and both yawned and got up.

One of them almost fell to his knees as soon as he landed.

"What's wrong? Why is my leg so sour?"

Another joke: "You have to take calcium tablets."

When he got out of bed, his legs were soft.

"Strange."

Both were aggressive and looked at each other.

"Why is my leg the same as running for 800 meters? I wondered how I didn't exercise much yesterday."

"Are you cold?"

Duan Xu looked at this, and looked at that, without asking the question, "Do you remember if we saw a female ghost last night?"

According to the personality of these two people, they didn't wake up and came to him excitedly, indicating that they had forgotten.

What about him?

Why does he remember?

The boy touched the charm hanging around his neck and scratched his head.

Is it because of this?

He thought about it, borrowed his classmate's cell phone, and called Master.

When the call came, Duan Qingen was confronting the unconscious suspect who had killed four children.

Zhang Wei was nervous beside him.

When the bell rang, Zhang Wei jumped up before the suspect was okay.

"Wait a minute, I answer the phone."

Duan Qingen waved his hands to the suspicious suspect, expressed truce, and then pressed through: "Hey? Duan Xu, miss Master?"

"What did you eat at school last night? It doesn't suit your appetite, will you use a meal card? What am I doing? All right, Zhang Wei asked me to help."

Zhang Wei looked at Mr. Duan who was chatting and looked at the suspect with bloodshot eyes and blood vessels bursting on his face: "..."

"Mr. Duan, can you hurry ..."

Duan Qingen: "He urged me, what's the matter, let's say?"

"... Uh, uh, so."

After listening to Duan Xu's clear explanation of what happened last night, Duan Qingen nodded: "Yes, you still remember it is normal, after all, you are my apprentice, but don't worry, it has scientific basis, just follow It is the same for the Palace Museum to see the maid. "

Duan Xu didn't know what happened to the Palace Girl when he saw the palace woman, but he felt like he had been confused to understand why Duan Qingen refused to admit it was a spiritual incident every time.

"Master, is it really what they say, we can't touch ghosts, otherwise we will be erased."

"Children don't think too much. You are purely good in memory. The two children have bad memory. Keep this in mind. If someone asks, don't admit what you saw, otherwise you will be thrown back to the dart board carefully."

For the current Duan Xu, throwing back the dart is definitely the biggest fright. He immediately squeezed his lips tightly. "Master, I don't say it! I definitely don't say it!"

The suspect opened his mouth with bloodshot eyes and Duan Qingen answered the phone with one hand and gently pushed the other hand, pushing the person aside.

"Just think of yesterday's affairs as dreaming. If you dream about it again, tell them, if you can't walk, come to me and I will send them away for free."

Zhang Wei gave a trembling look at the suspect, and then carefully asked Duan Qingen: "Mr. Duan, who are you going to leave?"

"Do n’t worry, I ’m not sending you, the kid is having nightmares, I ’m coaxing." Duan Qingen replied in a hurry and continued to Dusu: "Well, I have to help your police uncle here, you Do it yourself. "

Hanging up the phone, Duan Qingen pulled out of his pocket, pulled out a spell, and stuck it directly on the suspect's forehead.

"Sheep is crazy?"

"No, Mr. Duan, he was sent to the hospital for a checkup before, saying that nothing happened, but every time at night, he would pinch his neck and turn his eyes white, if it was not discovered by the nurse, It's dead now, and you look at the look he just saw us, it's not the look of people at all. "

Duan Qingen: "The problem is not big."

He poured a glass of water and spilled it on the suspect.

——Oh!

People were dizzy.

Zhang Wei carefully approached: "Mr. Duan, are you all right now?"

"There is something else."

Duan Qingen clapped his hands: "He may have been a little scared after killing a few children before, and began to have nightmares. It was a bit more cruel than the nightmares you and the director had made before, and then after being sent to the hospital, his subconscious thought again, There are a lot of unscientific things in the hospital, plus he thinks that these four children have made him feel ghostly, so he imagined that dirty and dirty things came into his body, and that's it. "

Zhang Wei has now learned to filter by listening to Duan Qingen.

Any suspect who subconsciously thinks, just take all of them off.

"Sir, did you get rid of the dirty things he imagined?"

"No."

Duan Qingen took the spell attached to the suspect's face, shook it a bit disgustingly, and threw it directly into the trash can.

The next second, it spontaneously ignited inside and slowly disappeared.

"amount……"

Zhang Wei looked at the spell that had turned into fly ash in an instant, and shrugged: "I know, added white phosphorus."

He is already a mature policeman and he can explain the phenomenon himself.

"Yes, white phosphorus."

Duan Qingen nodded, took out a handkerchief, and wiped his hands. He looked down at the criminal who killed four children.

"According to his imagination, because the four children have opened up his body, no matter where, there is some kind of spirit that can enter his body. This spirit is generally unconscious, so he will be crazy in his body after entering. Rampage, you can understand, uh ... "

The feng shui teacher thought about it and gave three words: "Having a child."

"Still the kind of childbirth."

"This fantasy is terrible, right? As long as he is alive, he will be immersed in this fantasy."

"I think this is also a kind of punishment. When he kills someone else's child, he will have to feel the pain of his mother's childbirth, and he will live to death."

Zhang Wei: "Always have children?"

"Yes, sometimes it ’s possible to have twins, triplets, four, five, six, and seven, and you know, people's brain holes are always particularly large."

After the solution (blindly editing) was finished, Duan Qingen put the handkerchief back into his pocket: "I'm leaving, Duan Xu is expected to find me, and the money for this illness is cash."

"No problem, Mr. Duan, do you want me to send you?"

"No, I'll take a ride."

Duan Qingen opened the toilet door of this ward and walked in.

Zhang Wei waited for a few minutes without seeing him out, "Mr. Duan?"

No one answered.

There was a guess in his heart, and he knocked on the toilet door, "Mr. Duan, are you inside?"

Still no one answered.

Zhang Wei closed his eyes and carefully opened the toilet door.

Wait until you are sure that nothing is happening before dropping your hand.

Sure enough, I went to the empty toilet.

"Okay, you can explain."

Zhang Wei cheered himself: "Magic, yes, magic."

After knowing Duan Qingen anyway, even if a dinosaur ran out of the toilet, he didn't think he would be much surprised.

Looking back at the fainting criminal, think about what Duan Qingen said just now, and he lifted the man to the bed with no expression.

Give birth.

It is best to have quadruplets every day.

——

Tonight, Duan Xu ran to the playground again, but this time he was alone.

The chicken feather man stared out when he saw him.

"Why are you here again?"

"I'm different from them, I can remember."

"Sink !!! Suck !!!" Chicken feather man was shocked.

"Although I died late, I haven't seen a few who can see us, but the elder brothers and sisters have also died for hundreds of years. For hundreds of years, no one can really remember us. Big brother, you can what."

Duan Xu was rarely praised so much, and a smirk smile appeared on his face, and he was embarrassed sitting next to the toilet: "In fact, even if I remember, I can't tell others, I can only say what I dreamed, Otherwise I might be thrown out of this world. "

"I understand, I understand." The chicken feather man carefully sat next to him without being next to him: "That, big brother, I heard the two children said yesterday, do you still have a master? Is your master? It ’s not very good, can I ask him for help? ”

Duan Xu scratched his head. "What can I do for you?"

"Isn't it? I died too early? My parents are just my son. I actually quarreled with them at the time, and I came to see my alma mater when I was uncomfortable. As a result, I died in the toilet. When I was crying, my mother told my dad that she blame herself. If she did not fight with me, I would not run out, and I would not die if I did not run out. "

Ji Maonan sighed: "Actually, when I died, I felt that it was time for me to have a heart attack since I was young. Where can I blame my mother?"

"When I was alive, I was so ignorant. You look at my hairstyle just to fight with my mother. I deliberately made her so angry. Don't regret it now. I didn't do well when I was by her Filial filial piety to her, turned into a ghost and gave myself a haircut that killed Matt, just give me another chance. "

Duan Xu blinked: "Don't be sad, I don't remember how my mother looks, I don't even know if I am a mother-born child."

"Ah? Why don't you even know this?"

"When I was young, many people gave birth to children and threw it directly. The master who taught me martial arts met my mother. He said that my mother's own child had passed away and I picked it up."

Duan Xu was also a bit sad when he said, "I don't remember her appearance and voice at all. If she was alive, it would be so good. I will be filial to her regardless of her birth."

"Well, you guys are kind of ridiculous, you have lost your child at any age, and you are not afraid to go to jail, but this is the case. When I am alive, I ’m like a wicked quarrel, and I want to cut my wrist and commit suicide Let my parents regret it. In fact, do n’t I think that I just rely on them to love me? Otherwise, if they really do n’t like me, they will not be uncomfortable if I die. "

The chicken feather man said more and more uncomfortable: "When I died, I saw my mother crying there and blame myself. I really couldn't stand it. I especially wanted to tell her that it was not her fault that I died. It has nothing to do with her. So sad, but I'm stuck here and can't go anywhere. "

He wiped a non-existent tear, "What is it, little handsome man I just want to ask you, can you please ask your master to let me see my mother, I just want to tell her that it doesn't hurt at all when I die. And it wasn't her fault at all. I just wanted to go to the bathroom and then died. And I lived well after my death, and fulfilled my star dream, right? A group of seniors cooperated with each other. I learned to sing, and one night was a hi, and I was quite happy. "

Speaking of, the feathers of the feathers clasped their hands together and kept asking: "I beg you, I don't know what I can give you, but I heard a ghost brother say that someone buried it five hundred years ago Box of gold, or else you dig? "

Duan Xu also had a bad idea. "I asked Master if he would like to."

Duan Qingen stepped out of the toilet behind them.

"Okay, no problem."

——

In this city, there is an ordinary family.

Both husband and wife are teaching. After working hard all their lives, they have a child, but they are both teaching high school. They are busy teaching students every day. They have no time to teach their children. This child always quarrels with them.

The child returned from summer vacation as a freshman, had a quarrel with his mother at home, and fell away in anger.

No one ever expected to see him again, and it turned out to be his body.

The husband and wife almost did not cry blindly, the husband was okay, and he was able to support him to comfort his wife, but the wife blame all his faults on himself.

If it weren't for her quarreling with the child, the child would not have left the house. If she did not leave the house, she might not have died silently in the toilet.

She felt that she had killed their child.

She started to suffer from insomnia and lost a lot of hair. Even if she fell asleep at night, she could always dream that his child was lying in a toilet without people, struggling to take medicine, but was weak because of the disease, People can help him and lose his life a little bit.

She could barely bear it.

Maybe she's not insomnia, she's just afraid to sleep, and afraid to dream.

To this day, she still dreams with fear and sadness.

It's still the school, but this time it's not the toilet.

"Dad, mom!"

Their child still carried the feather head, as if staying at this age, happily ran over to meet them.

Then she realized that her husband was still standing beside her.

The surrounding black people were all people, wearing all kinds of strange costumes, and surrounded them with restraint and curiosity.

Their children were happy to introduce: "These are my fans."

"I tell you, I'm particularly popular now."

The big boy with a bright and cheerful smile ran up the lifting platform. "Brothers and sisters, my parents have come to see me, everyone is up!"

He started singing.

The couple stood under each other and listened.

They have never heard their children sing. They used to think that these were strange tones, and they didn't have any old songs that sounded good, but at the moment they were listening.

Their children stood on the high platform, and many of them waved their hands to applaud, applaud, whistle, a very popular look.

After singing a song, their children seemed to shine with light.

He bowed, "Thank you, thank you for coming to my concert."

When he was done, he turned again and bowed at his parents: "Dad! Mom! I know you miss me, I miss you too, don't blame me, it's just time for me, it's nothing to do with you at all."

"Looking at me right now, I sing, dance and dance every day. The only regret is that I was too anxious to die. I did n’t have a guitar. I could only play air. Mom, do n’t cry, do n’t blame you. It is because I am not sensible and always quarrel with you. Actually, I don't really hate you, I just like to lose my temper, I love you very much, really. "

What was impossible to say when I was killed when I was alive, now that I ca n’t see the hope of life, I can easily say it.

After he bowed, he stepped down, took his parents' hands, and tried to make himself laugh very much: "Let's play together! You are too busy, I've definitely never played like this."

They can't dance, but when they look at their children, they don't care.

At dawn, the couple opened their eyes and the pillows were wet.

"I dreamed about it."

"me too."

"He even took us to dance, right? It's so good."

"Yeah, the songs are good too."

"He also said he lacked a guitar."

"He wanted to buy it before, we didn't buy it."

On this day, the neighbor met a couple who had almost never laughed since they met him next door.

They laughed, and it seemed like the whole person was relaxed a lot and greeted him.

The neighbor asked, "Where are you going?"

"Let's buy a guitar."

The wife smiled and seemed to have come out of the shadow of the bereavement: "Yesterday I dreamed that my child said he wanted a