helping others

The rain padded the headphones, and the piano music in the Walkman was comforted by the sound. The rain outside the window was smashed on the glass, and the thin fog was floating in the dark, and the raindrops hit the low. On the puddle, rippled a circle of lines.

All of this, for Yu Yu, is also called harmony.

When the car stopped, a very old grandfather got into the car. His large wool hat had a few silver wires on his head. It was easy to think of some "inconvenient movement, weak wind, poor constitution" Adjectives like that.

The old man started coughing on the car and his cheeks were flushed. This is not the worst thing.

The worst thing is that the car just didn't sit.

Yu Yu thought this way: Will someone stand up and say: 'Old grandfather, come and do me! '

She immediately denied the idea, um, indeed, this plot may only appear in political books.

She sneaked at the old grandfather, and he coughed hard, as if he was not careful - his lungs would be spit out. He leaned over and held the seat with difficulty. He looked at the young man in the seat poorly, hoping...

In fact, this person does not want to give him something.

The whole car seems to think like this. They concentrate on reading, talking on the phone, laughing and chatting.

They tried not to think about it. There was a grandfather here. He needed help. He coughed up the lungs. She wants to stand up, but she has no courage.

Yu Yu lowered his hat so much that he couldn't see everything here, and his eyes were dark and black, and she threw her heart into the darkness.

Then those who are squinting will have a light in their hearts?

When the car arrived, people got off the bus if they had nothing to do, mixed in crowds...

He finally sat down, yes, there are many.

She looked at a few sporadic black heads and suddenly snorted from her throat. She licked herself and licked those who were covered by hats.

How many reasons do you need to find someone to help others?