Rebirth of the best actor

Chapter 005 - Hello Movie King, Goodbye Movie King

Eight-year-old Mu Kun asked in a nasal tone: "Who are you?"

The man didn't answer.

This creek is a branch of Xiliang Lake, the scenic lake in Taohua Town. Due to its remote location, even people from the town don't come here very often. I don't know why there are suddenly people here today.

Mu Kun felt a little embarrassed when he thought that a stranger had seen the miserable appearance of crying just now.

He stood up and said, glanced at the man who was taller than himself and had two heads, or a teenager, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sorry to bother you."

The boy still looked at him quietly without speaking.

At such a young age, Mu Kun was still a little apprehensive towards strangers. If the other party ignored him, he didn't want to stay any longer.Anyway, this creek is very long, he will walk upstream later, and then he will have a good cry when there is no one around.

Mu Kun turned around and walked forward.

After walking for about ten minutes, we arrived at the upper reaches of the creek.

Mu Kun felt that the emotion he had been interrupted just now was almost brewing, so he just sat down on the ground and burst into tears for the second time, calling "Mom" twice while crying.

Just halfway through crying, he was interrupted by a clear male voice.

"What are you crying about?"

Mu Kun narrowed his eyes, which were gradually approaching Walnut, and was surprised to find that he was still the boy just now.

He actually followed?Why did he follow?

The venting was interrupted twice. Mu Kun was actually a little unhappy in his heart, but he habitually put his emotions behind him first, so what he said became: "Did I bother you? Then I will Change places."

He got up from the ground, turned around and left.

The boy stopped him, "You didn't disturb me, what are you crying about?"

After all, Mu Kun was still a child, and he was even a little dazed. When he heard that someone cared about(?) him, he put down all his guard, and immediately vomited out what happened to him just now, and the more he talked, the more sad he became. I couldn't help crying again.

The young man just listened to him cry quietly, frowning slightly.

When Mu Kun had cried enough, he looked at the young man tremblingly.

Hearing myself cry three times, I don't know if the other party will be impatient.He doesn't know about others, but someone with Liu Yunhe's temperament will definitely scold him severely, and then shut the door.So except for the few days when Liu Shilian passed away, Mu Kun never dared to shed tears in front of her.

But there was no trace of impatience on the boy's face, and his tone was calm: "Your mother passed away." It was an affirmative sentence.

Mu Kun was taken aback for a moment, then nodded dully.

"My mother also passed away, half a month ago."

"...What about your father?"

The boy sneered: "He? It's almost dead."

... Is that dead or not?

Mu Kun circled this question in his head for a few times, but swallowed it back, "Then, my condolences to you." He still learned this sentence from Liu Yunhe.

"Well, with that kind of father, we really should mourn." The boy raised his head, looked at the sun, and squinted his eyes.

Mu Kun didn't know what to say.

But the boy suddenly lowered his head and asked him an irrelevant question: "Hey, what's your name and how old are you?"

Mu Kun replied reflexively: "My name is Mu Kun, and I am eight years old this year."

After finishing speaking, he covered his mouth regretfully, he shouldn't have told strangers these things.

The young man seemed to have read his mind, smiled lowly, and said, "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person."

Mu Kun still covered his mouth, no bad guy would say he was a bad guy.

The young man didn't care too much, and said, "I have a question for you. When you hate someone, do you choose to strengthen yourself and take revenge on him, or choose to forget him and pursue your own life and live happily?"

Mu Kun blinked, not understanding his intention.

The young man looked at him, and suddenly showed a wry smile: "I'm really crazy to ask such a question to a child. Mu Kun... right? Just pretend I didn't say anything."

The boy took a deep breath, raised his face and closed his eyes.

"My mother said," Mu Kun said suddenly, "it's God, not man, who can make everything go well. We just need to do what we can."

The boy's ears moved slightly, and he listened to what he said.

"So I think, I will choose the second option."

"Ok?"

"Why do you let yourself live in hatred? Isn't it good to be happy? You went to take revenge on the person you hate. You will not be happy until you succeed in revenge. Even if you succeed, you may not be happy. Why not From the very beginning, I was happy and pursued my own life."

"..."

"And...and..." Mu Kun hesitated twice, not sure if his guess was correct, "And if you are unhappy, your mother will be unhappy in heaven, too."

The boy's expression moved slightly, and he opened his eyes suddenly, looking ahead, thoughtful.

Mu Kun couldn't figure out the other party's mind, so he could only stand a little awkwardly aside.

After a while, the boy said, "You're right."

"?"

"I understand."

"???"

Mu Kun didn't understand what he understood, did it mean that he didn't want to take revenge?Even if he was young, he wouldn't believe that the other party would be enlightened just because of his few words, so he could only keep silent.

The boy didn't expect him to respond, he took a red string from his neck with a yellow lucky bag attached to it, and handed it to Mu Kun.

"Little thing, thank you today. If you have any troubles in the future, just come to me."

Mu Kun waved his hands again and again, but was forced into his hands.

Teenager: "I'm sorry for interrupting your vent just now, and for taking up so much of your time, now you can continue crying."

Mu Kun: "..."

Emotions are gone, how to continue!

Before he could refuse, he heard a shout coming from a distance.

It seems that they should come to find the boy.

Because after hearing the voice, the boy nodded to him: "Someone is looking for me, I'm leaving first, you should be careful, don't fall into the water."

Mu Kun: "..."

I don't know if it was a curse or a caring word, which made him unable to recover for a long time.

After the boy left, Mu Kun stayed by the stream for a long time, and only slowly walked towards home when it was getting dark.

Mu Kun woke up from the dream without warning, his forehead was already covered with a thin layer of sweat.

He glanced at the alarm clock, it was only before six o'clock, and Xiaoxiao was still sleeping soundly on his neck, murmuring from time to time.

Obviously it wasn't a terrible dream, but it inexplicably made him feel extremely nervous, and even subconsciously resisted slightly.

What happened that time?

Mu Kun thought about it for a while.

At that time, Mu Kun finally gave in to Liu Yunhe and went to the violin class, but he couldn't help feeling unhappy.In the end, it was the kind uncle who saw that he had a good foundation, so he specially stayed for an extra day to guide his skills, and Mu Kun really benefited a lot that time.

It's just that he has changed his time and space now. I don't know if the things that happened when he was a child still exist in this world.

Mu Kun touched his neck subconsciously, and found that there was nothing on it.

It was the first time in his memory that he was given something as a gift. Even though it looked very ordinary, he cherished it very much, and he has been wearing it close to his body since then.Afterwards, Tan Ying also gave him many things, but he never felt the touch after receiving the lucky bag.It's just that in the third year of high school, Tan Ying discovered the existence of the lucky bag, forced to ask the origin, and almost tore it, Mu Kun reluctantly took it off, put it in a small box, and never wore it again .

I don't know if this lucky bag is still there.

Mu Kun's heart suddenly burst into an impulse, which was rarely seen in his usual peaceful state of mind.

Unable to fall asleep either, Mu Kun simply got off the bed lightly and started searching in this not-so-spacious room.

There are not many things in the room, and there are not many sundries, the most are the clothes of the father and son and Xiaoxiao's toy album. Mu Kun easily found a wooden box in the drawer of the bedside table.

Not much different from the one in his previous life.

Mu Kun suppressed the excitement in his heart, opened it, and saw that the lucky bag that had been worn for ten years was neatly stored inside, he took it out without thinking.

Then, he turned his attention to the only thing in the box.

That is a notebook.

The kind that cost two or three yuan a copy on the street stall.

Turning to the first page, there was a sentence on it——June 2009, 6: Unbelievable, I was born again!