It's too noisy upstairs. I want to write a warning.

Now I usually don't mind too much, but sometimes it's a pleasure. I've moved several times before, and I've met several times when it's too noisy. In the past, all buildings were prefabricated concrete slabs, and the sound insulation effect was too poor. I speak loudly upstairs and can be heard downstairs. At that time, when I was young, I poked a stick and made a noise. Sometimes I stopped immediately, and sometimes I couldn't stop, because people lived together and refused to stop talking.

Once, I couldn't sleep because I was upset at work. The familiar voice from upstairs doesn't work. As soon as I got angry, I called 1 10 and reported that there might be a rape upstairs. It's very loud, as if there were voices of resistance and calling for help. A few minutes later, I heard a police car. I went out to meet him in the corridor, went up together and reached the door. Sure enough, the sound continued, and it was really loud. At this time, the police also mistakenly thought that something had happened, so they knocked loudly. Just as they were about to break into the house, the door opened and the man came out and explained for a long time. The police realized that this was a misunderstanding. If it wasn't really loud and the police heard me, I would have to be taken away. It is also a crime to report a false alarm.

On the third day, the countertop of my kitchen was soaked by the running water upstairs. I understand this is revenge, and I can only admit it. Who let us be wrong first? I didn't take it to heart at that time, so I passed. Since then, the sound has gradually disappeared. But not long after, I learned one thing, and I was deeply blamed. It was one night two months later, when I arrived at my door, I was startled by the sound of throwing things upstairs. The couple upstairs got into a fight, and it was very fierce. The residents in the building ran out to watch the fun. They were enthusiastic, afraid of killing people, and called the police. The police are here. Persuading the couple to stay, I went home. I just took a break for 10 minutes, but I was disturbed by a knock at the door. When I opened the door, I saw that it was a policeman, and I actually wanted to take me to the police station. I asked my daughter-in-law to contact them quickly, so I took them away. When I got there, knowing the reason, I hated myself for doing immoral things and hurting people.

After I called the police that day, when the police knocked at the door, people were scared by us at a critical moment. The man actually failed. In the past two months, he has not taken less medicine to see a doctor, but he has not improved. Because of this problem, it affects the relationship between husband and wife. The young people quarreled on impulse and clamored for divorce. I regret it, but I still dare not tell the truth. Just like today, I only insist on calling the police when I suspect a case. To say that our small city, 1 10, is very good. We patrol this road in sections all day. Anyone who can't open the lock can come and help you solve it, mainly because the city is too small.

In the end, although I escaped punishment, I really reflected in my heart. What a great thing I have done. That's not how I solve the problem. I blame myself for being too angry to understand what others have done. Since then, I have especially remembered this incident, restrained myself at all times, and considered everything from a different angle. You can't just consider yourself, but also consider others and understand others. If this happens again, I should take the initiative to find it.