There is a kind of happiness called "recovering what is lost"

On rainy days, when you come out to do business, the umbrella is conveniently put aside. More than an hour has passed, and I don't remember when I left. As a result, I suddenly woke up sitting here. I lost my beloved umbrella. I think my memory is really bad now, and I'm in a daze. I didn't remember until now.

I don't know why, the more I love, the easier it is to lose what I like. I still remember that year when I went to Yunnan, I lost my beloved umbrella in the crowded crowd of Yulong Snow Mountain. It's a light pink pocket umbrella with a small pink box. As a result, I lost the Yulong Snow Mountain in a different place that day. When I left Yunnan, I checked out in a hurry in the morning and lost my favorite white cotton long-sleeved dress. I didn't find it because it was pure white and blended with the color of the sheets. I didn't find it until I went home to tidy my clothes. The same thing happened again the next year. It is also Xiamen's beloved white palace style shirt, so I miss it.

Before, I often felt that all this was doomed. Maybe I'm doomed to lose these beloved things, maybe I'm doomed not to have them.

? But then my mind slowly changed, and I didn't believe in fate. I suddenly feel that the so-called fate is just to let nature take its course and do not dispute to remedy it.

So if the same thing happens again in the future, even after a day or two, I will still try to call the other party for help and expect a miracle.

When you really start to do this, you will find that there is really a saying in this world called "everything depends on human effort".

Because I like white so much, most clothes in summer are white, so the probability of losing them is relatively high. Later, I lost a favorite white skirt on business trips twice, but because there was no negative treatment, I went around and got it back. Although it cost a lot of money to express it, it feels really good to get it back.

Just like just now, I went back to the office and asked the staff at the counter with a try attitude. Did anyone see a light blue double-sided umbrella with a black side at the counter two hours ago? Although someone looked at me with a strange expression at that time (maybe they thought that this person had really been looking for an umbrella for so long, so there was no need to buy it again), but my serious appearance obviously touched God, and I saw the beautiful staff say to me.

Then I went over and knocked on the office door three times with my hand. Then the door opened. I saw the way several beautiful women looked at me at the same time. At the same time, I also saw my beloved umbrella lying on my desk. I restrained my inner ecstasy and said timidly, "Can I get my umbrella back if I accidentally lost it?"

Now it lies quietly on the table in front of me. It doesn't rain outside now, but looking at it, it is still so happy and practical.

I remember a book once said that there are three most beautiful words in this world: reunion after a long separation, recovery after loss, and false alarm.

If one day you accidentally lose something you like, please remember not to give up easily, but to find it. Even if you can't find it, do it. If you are lucky enough to find it, I believe you will feel the same way with me at this time, and you will feel the beauty of "getting it back".