When Tang Ye was 12 years old and climbing the stairs home from school, she liked to take out the pocket money given by Tang's mother from her pocket and throw it in the stairwell, then pick it up again after a few seconds. In the process, she always felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
When she was 15 years old, she accidentally found a CD with a naked girl printed on it in a small suitcase on the top of the wardrobe in her parents' dormitory while rummaging through boxes. After being stunned for a while, she silently put the CD back to its original place and never mentioned it to anyone.
When she was 17 years old, someone gave her a dog bone pillow. More than 10 years later, she called the person who gave her the pillow on a whim. When the person answered the phone, he could not hide his surprise: "What's the matter?" Tang also made a haha on the phone: "It's okay, I just got bored and wanted to harass you." "Don't bother me if you're okay!" The other party answered firmly. Tang Ye hung up the phone and felt funny in his heart: These days, he is the only one who is so afraid of being harassed by people like his wife. Looking back, I happened to see the dog bone pillow that had been washed and turned yellow on the bed, and a few words silently floated in my mind: things are different and people are different.
At the age of 29, Tang Ye, who had lost N mobile phones, picked up someone else's mobile phone for the first time in her life, a black Samsung mobile phone with a huge screen and no password. Before peeking into the phone's camera library, she made up her mind that if he was a handsome guy, no matter young or old, he would return it to the original owner; if he was not handsome, he would keep it as his own. Turn out……