冷风过境,天气一天比一天凉。寒风横扫落叶,卷起遍地凄凉。整天呆在门房里的我,也渐渐觉出了些许寒意。我,千雪小区的门卫,每天看惯了人情冷暖,竟慢慢麻木起来。一天傍晚,一个衣着寒酸、头发花白、年逾六旬的拾荒人想趁我不注意溜进小区,我厉声制止了他:“干什么?!”老头儿回过头来:“我只是想去捡些破烂,我不是小偷!”看着他单薄的身体,我心里有一丝不忍,可理智还是让我选择了拒绝——毕竟上个月,我一时心软放进了一个拾荒人,结果就有居民投诉说少了东西,害我 Cold air transit, the weather a day cool. Cold wind swept leaves, rolled up all over desolate. I stay in the concierge all day, but also gradually realized a little chill. I, Qian Xue district guard, used to seeing the warmth every day, actually slowly numb up. One evening, a shabby, gray-haired, and over-sixty-year-old man who wanted to slip into the neighborhood while I was not paying attention, I snapped him out: “What ?!” The old man turned around: “I just think To pick up some junk, I am not a thief! ”" Looking at his thin body, I could not bear a little sensible, or let me choose to reject reason - after all, last month, I temporarily put into a soft scavenger, the results Residents complain that something is missing, harm me