I remember when I was little, whenever I was in a bad mood, I would always hold my breath and see how many seconds I could survive without air.

If you exceed the previous record, it will be considered progress and success. If you don't exceed it, don't be sad because I was counting slowly just now.

It should be a summer evening, but it could also be autumn, because I was very cold that day, but I always felt it was summer, because the sunset was very red that day. The coldness may be caused by a bad mood, but the sun will not change because of people.

It is transferred according to the will, and it will be what it is.

Because I was in a bad mood, when I went home that day, as usual, I played the game of holding my breath again. My performance that day was great, exceeding the last 5 seconds, so I jumped for joy and wanted to

This is how I express my current, completely incomprehensible happiness!

Then something went wrong at that jump. I accidentally bumped into someone else’s insulated lunch box on their motorcycle.

I remember that it was a blue cylindrical lunch box. The structure inside was no different from that of a hot water bottle. It had a layer of plastic on the outside and a layer of glass on the inside.

So after I jumped and touched it, it fell down, and then I heard a crash. The blood on my face instantly faded, and I became pale, sweaty, and at a loss. This was the sound made when a complete piece of glass shattered and disappeared.

Moan!

The world suddenly became dark and silent, and my mind went blank. It was filled with the sizzling sound of electric current. The sound of the electric current was very loud and disturbing, but it could not cover up the chattering discussion of the onlookers. The discussion was really

Very clear.

"What happened?" "A child broke someone else's lunch box." "Does he want the child to pay for it?" "I don't know. If you want to accompany me, you have to find a parent to accompany you." "Now it's interesting. Take a look.

Parents of the child, what do you say when you come over later? "Catch him and see the teacher." "This method is fun, these children should be treated." At that moment, I felt really wronged. I am a good child, not a bad child.

I have never skipped class, never failed to turn in my homework, and I have never had a fight with anyone. Why should I be taken to see the teacher?

Do you know that you have wronged me? I am really not a bad boy. I didn't mean it. I just accidentally bumped into it. Why did you arrest me to see the teacher?

Why do you say that?

Do you know that you are going too far?

A sense of sourness welled up in his eyes, and tears were on the verge of falling, but at least they did not come out.

During the discussion between the melon-eating crowd and my own thinking, the owner of the motorcycle just silently took a bag and packed the fragments of his lunch box.

After he finished cleaning up, he stood up, sighed, and said to me impatiently: "Let's go, let's go, you can leave quickly, I don't want you to pay, you can leave quickly." Then.

I was really touched at that time, and finally couldn't help but shed tears. I cried and said to him: "Thank you, I'm sorry, thank you."

He kept repeating the thin and dry thank you and sorry. Thinking about it now, I really feel a little embarrassed. Maybe he felt the same way at that time, so he said: "Stop crying, leave quickly, I don't want you to accompany me."

, just remember to pay attention next time. "That man is not a warm person, on the contrary, he is even a little rude, but he really warms me.

Because I was really helpless at that time. My mother didn't have a phone at that time, only my father had one. But my father was working out of town, and there was no way to solve the problem even after he knew about it.

If he can't find his family, he will go to the teacher, right?

What could be scarier than finding a teacher and having it become a well-known thing?

So even though it has been more than ten years since that incident, whenever I face strangers and need to make some choices and sacrifices, I will always think of him. I want to try my best to be the best version of myself, like him

To warm others in the same way.

Although I often think that these actions are actually very common, right?

In fact, this understanding is correct, and it is indeed the case. This is not a big deal. For most people, it is just a child smashing someone else's lunch box. Others think that he is still young, so they don't want him to pay compensation.

But it really had a huge impact on me. I feel very good and warm, and I am very grateful.

It's scary, but also amazing, how a small thing can have such a big impact on people!

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So don’t dare to slack off!

I'm afraid of having some bad influence on others. I really hope that the world will be good, so that I won't feel uncomfortable.