Happiness is when someone gives you some warmth when you are cold. The heavy rain outside the window is still sobbing, and the glass has already been covered with a layer of water mist. As if there was a lingering haze, I woke up from bed, but I didn't know why I felt a chill. "Mom!" I tried to shout, but I couldn't hear the familiar answer in the dark room. Just then, I suddenly found a steaming cup of milk on the bedside table, which was obviously made a few minutes ago. I was just about to pick it up and drink it, when suddenly, a shrill bell came-the mobile phone rang. "Mom has something to go out. Although it's a holiday today, it's raining so hard, so put on more clothes. Be careful not to go out when you catch cold. " Then I hung up in a hurry. I took my mobile phone and seemed to feel the infinite warmth from there. Happiness turned out to be just a glass of milk and a phone call.
Happiness is when someone inadvertently worries about you. The noise in the classroom has not dispersed, and my classmates and I are talking and laughing, refusing to put down the emerging topic and talk about it. It was not until the heavy iron gate showed signs of closing that I slowly packed my things and set foot comfortably on my way home. On the way, I saw some interesting things, and I went forward to explore curiously from time to time. I linger in front of my house, but I feel a little different from the peaceful atmosphere in the past. "Where have you been? I was worried that something would happen to you, but fortunately ... "Dad's tone was mixed with some anxiety, as if he was out of breath. I paused, and replied with some hesitation: "I ... I just played late ..." Fortunately, my father didn't blame me, but told me more solemnly: I should go home on time in the future. I just found out that, in fact, happiness is just words of worry, just careful persuasion.
Happiness is that when you are sad, someone will share it for you. Being criticized by the teacher for no reason, I feel very wronged. Walking on the road, even the flowers and plants swaying in the wind seem to laugh at me. At this time, my friend caught up from behind and looked at my expression as if I understood something. "It's okay, you should think of it as the teacher's' praise' today!" She patted me on the shoulder carelessly and comforted me with her straightforward personality. I looked at her in surprise and the cloudy day suddenly cleared up. Happiness turned out to be just a comfort to friends and a share of your worries.
In fact, happiness is not only a dull life, but also a subtle little happiness in this life.