The article | Van City Corner
| I've experienced it three times, and twice I've done expediency.
<h1 class= "pgc-h-arrow-right" > the first time in school, when students felt really stupid. </h1>
In 2005, I just got a new phone to date my friends shopping. I remember it was spring, wearing a shirt jacket and a vest, the zipper was not pulled, the two sides of the pocket were a little small, the mobile phone was installed in the right pocket, and the right shoulder felt a little heavy.
My friend walked to my right, past a hole in the bridge, and we both walked and talked, bowing our heads a little and hunching down the hill.
Suddenly I felt my right shoulder being gently pulled down, I turned my head to look at a middle-aged greasy uncle behind the two of us, I "oops", the man's eyes did not look up, bowed his head and pretended not to hear and walked to the side of the road.
My first feeling was that this man was so strange, how he had come so close to us! Then I reacted with my friend that he was taking my phone! Good risk, but also have vigilance and experience.
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right">第二次跟另外一个室友也是在闹市区，居然......</h1>
My roommate was closer to my right side 靠️, and as I walked, I was more physically moving, and I inadvertently caught a glimpse of a little boy who was about the same height as us behind the side, and he was following us, and his hand was reaching for his friend's ass pocket.
The jeans worn by the girls are smaller, and the purse is bulging and leaking out of the side. The boy noticed that I had seen him, and he seemed a little nervous at first, and then he actually raised his other hand into a fist in front of me! [Shut up] He's threatening me!
I was also amazed, and my roommate was still chattering with me, completely unaware of what was happening! [I want to be quiet] I was still calm, and I told her to go to the shop next to me, and quickly turned around, shrugging off the thief and entering the shop next door.
I sighed and told the truth, and the shop owner added that there were several little boys who were waiting for an opportunity to commit crimes. Let's be careful as well.
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right">第三次是已进入社会发生在公交车上</h1>
The bus was crowded, luckily I had a seat and looked out the window and felt comfortable. But I was still squeezed into touches from time to time, and I tried to sit inside as much as I could.
I'm thinking about my own business, I feel like I'm always rubbing my head, and I hate being rubbed on my head! Somewhat angrily turned their heads and saw a hand reaching forward to straddle the bag on a girl's shoulder.
The car stopped and went, tossing and turning, and what hit my head was his elbow, and he hadn't succeeded yet.
I silenced the pickpocket too intently to notice that I saw him. I turned my head and ahem! Deliberately changing positions drastically, with his head to his elbow, the shadow from the window glass of the car, I saw the man startled, retracted his hand, and did not suspect me [yay]
After a while, the car arrived at the station, there were many people, the trunk became empty, and I was finally able to stretch my muscles!
This is my three pickpocket experiences, two shots, but not much thrill, those are nearly ten years ago. Later, I rarely encountered it again, and I would not be targeted when I grew up.
What is more, now that social security is better, and first, people's living standards have improved, and they will no longer engage in these petty thefts.