I always feel that I have bad luck. For example, I can never get a perfect bun, mix specific paint colors, and the paintings that must be completed according to regulations always end in failure. God, if you can hear my voice, please grant me good luck and make everything go smoothly. So when I meet someone who can bring me good luck, I will naturally attribute him to God. God really heard my daily thoughts and gave me a person who is just right. I selfishly call him a good person.
Concept: When fireworks bloom, people will sigh at their splendor. But what if the fireworks get damp?