Chapter 005 - Hello actor, goodbye actor
Chapter 005 - Hello actor, goodbye actor
Eight-year-old Mu Kun asked in a nasal tone, "Who are you?" â
The man didn't answer.
This creek is a branch of Xiliang Lake, a landscape lake in Peach Blossom Town, and because of its remote location, even people from the town don't come much, so I don't know why there are suddenly people here today.
Mu Kun was a little embarrassed when he thought that he had been seen by a stranger in the miserable way he was crying just now.
He stood up and said, looked at the man who was two heads taller than himself, or more appropriately a young man, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sorry to disturb you." â
The boy still looked at him quietly and did not speak.
Mu Kun was still a little apprehensive about strangers at a young age, and the other party ignored him, so he didn't want to stay any longer. Anyway, the stream was very long, and he would go upstream in a while, and then cry when there was 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 love that he had just been interrupted was almost brewing, so he simply sat on the ground with his butt and cried loudly for the second time, calling "Mom" twice while crying.
was only halfway through crying when he was interrupted by a clear male voice.
"What are you crying about?"
Mu Kun narrowed his eyes, which had gradually approached the walnut, and was surprised to find that it was still the young man just now.
He actually came along? Why did he come along?
The two vents were interrupted, and Mu Kun was actually a little unhappy in his heart, but he habitually left his feelings behind first, so the words that came out became: "Did you make a noise?" Then I'll change places. â
He got up from the ground, turned and walked away.
The boy stopped him, "You didn't disturb me, what are you crying about?" â
Mu Kun was still a child in the end, and he was even a little stunned, as soon as he heard that someone cared about him, he even let down his guard, and immediately spit out the beans he had just encountered in a bamboo tube, and the more he talked, the more sad he became, and he couldn't help crying aggrievedly.
The boy just listened quietly to him crying, his brows furrowed slightly.
When Mu Kun had cried enough, he looked at the young man with some trepidation.
I heard myself cry three times, and I don't know if the other party will be impatient. He doesn't know about others, but someone like Liu Yunhe will definitely scold himself and then shut the door out. So except for the days when Liu Shilian died, Mu Kun never dared to shed tears in front of her.
But the young man's face did not show the slightest impatience, and his tone was indifferent: "Your mother has passed away." It's an affirmative sentence.
Mu Kun was stunned for a moment, and nodded neerly.
"My mother also passed away, half a month ago."
ââŚâŚ What about your dad? â
The boy sneered: "He? It's almost like dead. â
âŚâŚ Is that dead or not?
Mu Kun's question swirled in his head a few times, but he swallowed it back into his stomach, "That, then you mourn." He learned this sentence from Liu Yunhe's mouth.
"Well, there is that kind of father, and it is true that he should mourn." The boy looked up at the sun, and his eyes narrowed at the sting.
Mu Kun didn't know what to say.
The young man suddenly lowered his head and asked him a question that was not related to the wind and horses: "Hey, what is your name and how old are you?" â
Mu Kun replied reflexively: "My name is Mu Kun, and I am eight years old this year. â
After saying that, he covered his mouth with regret, he shouldn't have told strangers about this.
The young man seemed to see through his thoughts, chuckled, and said, "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person." â
Mu Kun still covered his mouth, no bad guy would say that he was a bad guy.
The young man didn't care, and said: "Let me ask you a question, when you hate someone, do you choose to strengthen yourself to take revenge on him, or do you choose to forget about him, pursue your own life, and live happily?" â
Mu Kun blinked, not understanding his intentions.
The young man looked at him and suddenly showed a wry smile: "I'm really crazy to ask such a question to a small child." Mu Kun ...... Right? You just don't say anything. â
The boy took a deep breath and closed his eyes with his face tilted.
"My mother said," Mu Kun suddenly spoke, "that everything can go well is that God is not human, we just need to do what we can." â
The boy's ears moved slightly, listening to him continue.
"So I thought, I'll go for the second option."
"Huh?"
"Why allow yourself to live in hatred? Isn't it good to be happy? If you take revenge on the person you hate, you will not be happy until you succeed in your revenge, and even if you succeed, you will not necessarily be happy. It's better to be happy from the beginning and pursue your own life. â
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"And...... And ......" Mu Kun snorted twice, not knowing if his guess was correct, "and if you are not happy, your mother will also be unhappy in heaven." â
The young man's expression moved slightly, and he suddenly opened his eyes and looked ahead, thoughtfully.
Mu Kun couldn't figure out the other party's thoughts, so he could only stand a little cramped on the side.
After a while, the young man spoke: "You are right. â
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"I see."
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Mu Kun didn't understand what he understood, did he mean that he didn't want to take revenge? Rao is young and he won't believe that the other party has realized just a few words from himself, so he can only remain silent.
The young man didn't expect him to respond, so he took a red rope from his neck and handed it to Mu Kun with a yellow lucky bag attached to it.
"Little thing, thank you for today. If you have any trouble in the future, just come to me. â
Mu Kun waved his hand again and again, but he was forcefully stuffed into his hand.
Teenager: "I'm sorry for interrupting your venting and delaying you for so much, but now you can continue to cry." â
Mu Kun: "......"
The love is gone, how can I continue!
Before he could refuse, he heard a shout from afar.
Looks like he's coming to find a teenager.
Because after the young man heard the voice, he nodded at him: "Someone is coming to me, I'll go first, be careful yourself, don't fall into the water." â
Mu Kun: "......"
I don't know if it's a curse or a caring, so he can't come back to his senses for a long time.
After the boy left, Mu Kun stayed by the stream for a long time, and when it was a little dark, he slowly walked towards home.
Mu Kun woke up from his dream without warning, and his forehead was already covered with a thin layer of sweat.
He glanced at the alarm clock, it was only six o'clock, and Xiao Xiao was still sleeping soundly at his neck, muttering twice from time to time.
It was obviously not a terrible dream, but it inexplicably made him feel very nervous, and even subconsciously resisted slightly.
What happened to that time?
Mu Kun thought about it for a moment.
That time, Mu Kun still succumbed to Liu Yunhe and went to take violin lessons, but he was inevitably depressed. In the end, it was the kind-hearted uncle who saw that he had good bones, so he stayed for an extra day and instructed him in his technique, and Mu Kun did benefit a lot that time.
It's just that he has changed time and space now, and what happened when he was a child, I don't know if there is still zĂ i in this world.
Mu Kun subconsciously touched his neck and found that there was nothing on it.
It was the first time he could remember that someone had given him something, and even if it looked very ordinary, he cherished it and kept it with him ever since. After that, Tan Ying also gave him a lot of things, but he never received the feeling of being touched after receiving the lucky bag. It's just that in the third year of high school, Tan Ying found the storage of the lucky bag, forced her to ask about the origin, and almost tore it up, so 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 suddenly burst out with an impulse in his heart, which was a rare emotion in his always peaceful state of mind.
Unable to sleep left and right, Mu Kun simply got off the bed lightly and rummaged through this not very spacious room.
There are not many things in the room, and there are not many clutter, the most are the clothes of the father and son and the toy album of Xiaoxiao, Mu Kun found a wooden box in the drawer of the bedside table very lightly.
Not much different from the one in his previous life.
Mu Kun suppressed the excitement in his heart, opened it, and sure enough, he saw that the lucky bag that he had worn for ten years was neatly stored inside, and he took it out without thinking about it.
Then he turned his attention to the only thing in the box.
It was a notebook.
The kind that costs two or three dollars a book on the stall.
Turning the first page, there is a sentence written on it - June 21, 2009: Unbelievable, I was actually reborn!