威风我的对门最近搬来了一对小夫妻,男的一身名牌西装,潇洒倜傥,女的也打扮得十分妖娆,一看就是那种生活得很如意的人。两人还有自己的私家车,出入小区都是以车代步,从不跟小区的邻居们打招呼,像是另外一个世界的人。有时经过邻居的身边时,不但没减速,反而加大油门呼啸而过,十分威风。我这人,见人熟。他们刚搬进来时,有一次在楼梯口相遇,我说,要出去啊!那女的用警惕的目光看着我,眼神分明在说,你谁啊?啥用意?是不是打听我们出去了,人室盗窃?我脸皮再厚,也感觉发烧。此后,我便有了自知之明, Granville my door recently moved to a couple, a man’s name brand suits, chic shy, women are also very enchanting dress, a look that kind of life is very good people. They also have their own private car, access to the district are car-based, never greet the neighborhood neighbors, like another world of people. Sometimes after the neighbor’s side, not only did not slow down, but to increase the throttle whistling, very imposing. I am this person, familiar. When they first moved in, they met at the stairs once, and I said, going out! The woman looked at me with a watchful eye and said with a clear look: who are you? What is the purpose? Is it asking us to go out? Room theft? My face is thicker and feels feverish. Since then, I have a self-knowledge,