When I went downstairs today, I saw an old man standing on the 3rd floor in red shorts. It was very strange.

He couldn't get in the door. It turned out that he went downstairs to get takeout. The door was blown shut by the wind. He had no keys, no mobile phone, only a pair of red shorts.

I thought of myself having such embarrassing experiences before, and twice, one of which was much more embarrassing than his.

So I helped him get through the phone to unlock the door. I hope he will bring his keys when he goes out to get takeout in the future🔑