On a sudden rainy day, I couldn't find rain boots, so I temporarily picked up a pair of waterproof high-heeled shoes to go out. It was only when I walked out that I remembered the problem with this pair of shoes. The sound of the heels hitting the ground was a bit loud when I walked.
Fortunately, there was no one in the community, so they walked around. Passing in front of someone's yard, occasionally someone would look up. A corgi, squatting under a tree around the corner, smiled heartlessly at me.
Walk through a very long path, turn around, and you will be the gate of the community. There was an uncle sitting at the door, and when he saw me coming, he opened the door very gentlemanly, "I can hear the sound of walking from a long distance, it's so nice."
I walked out very embarrassed, and hurriedly explained, "The sound is too loud, it's time to change the sole pad" In fact, my heart was so beautiful.
It's the first time I've been praised for walking nicely. I'm used to wearing flat shoes and sneakers. The long-lost high heels can really change my mood.
The sound of footsteps is actually very wonderful, with priorities, which can spy on emotions and characters. What can be concealed by expressions, movements, and language is often easily leaked by footsteps.
What I admire so far is the head teacher of junior high school. She likes to wear high heels, and she always hears her elegant da-da sound in the corridor. But every time in other teachers' classes, when I secretly read martial arts novels in the belly of the desk, I would be caught by her patrolling the back door window, but I obviously didn't hear any footsteps
At one point, I wondered if she took off her shoes on purpose when she was patrolling. After studying for a long time, I found out that this lovely teacher is just very good at controlling the strength of her feet (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com