I went to college in the south, and I'm from the north. You have to change trains in Beijing every time. I remember it was the winter vacation of the first semester of my freshman year. When I reversed my car back to school in Beijing, I met a very dangerous thing. I'm still a little scared when I think about it now.
Freshman winter vacation, the north is still thousands of miles frozen, Wan Li snow. I went on the road alone, but I was unlucky. The car was stuck in the road and delayed for several hours. Finally, the train staggered to Beijing, but by this time we had missed the train to the south that day. When we got off the train, the conductor signed us to change the ticket, so we dropped our bags and ran to the ticket office.
I sat alone in a chair in the waiting room with my luggage. At this moment, a middle-aged man across the street accosted me. When people talk to me, I always feel impolite when I ignore him, so I answered some of his questions politely.
Maybe I look like a bully, so he always talks to me and even asks me if I'm alone and why I went to school in the south so far away. At this time, I felt something was wrong. Later, he said that I could visit their house when I had time. I think, I don't even know you. Why should I visit your home? My heart gradually increased my vigilance.
He refused to answer some questions he asked, and then he saw that I didn't pay much attention to him. He didn't even know the inside story and kept pestering me for my phone number. Because I was alone in the waiting room and a little scared, I told her the wrong phone number and name, and told her that my mobile phone was dead and he couldn't get through, so he believed me.
I saw that the way he looked at me was very wrong, so I took my suitcase to other waiting rooms and wanted to give him an extra ride. I didn't expect him to follow me everywhere. I think this is a very dangerous signal. I can't get rid of him after moving to several places.
Later, when I saw a girl who seemed to be a college student returning to school in the waiting room, I took the initiative to talk to her and pretended to be familiar. We seem to have met in Beijing. Fortunately, this girl has a good personality and seems to see my predicament. She is also very happy to chat with me. At this time, the middle-aged man followed me and asked me if this was my classmate. I was right, we.
Now that I think about it, I still think that person is up to no good, so I remind girls who travel, especially single girls, to pay attention to safety. We should be on high alert for compliments from strangers. Once you find that something is wrong, you should try to save yourself in time. Maybe I am oversensitive, but in this case, I don't think there is anything wrong with being oversensitive.