我是在夏天的时候认识袁小杰的。那天天气正热,可是家里的空调却坏了。爸爸妈妈要上班,就安排我在家里值守,等空调修理公司派人来。很快,就有人上门服务了。我打开门,只见一个和我年纪相仿的男孩探头问:“是你家要修理空调吗?”“是呀。”我回答着,然后满脸疑惑地瞅着门外这个男孩。他十六七岁,脸黑红,眼睛扑闪着,一身蓝色的工装,衬托出了这个年龄不应该有的成熟…… I met Yuan Xiaojie in the summer. The weather was hot that day, but the home air conditioner was broken. Dad and mom to go to work, arrange me at home, and other air conditioning repair company sent. Soon, someone on-site service. I opened the door and saw a boy probe of my age. Q: “Is it your home to repair the air conditioner? ” “Yeah.” I replied, then looked puzzled at the boy . He was sixteen or seven years old, his face black and red, his eyes flashing, a blue tooling set off the maturity that this age should not have.