星期五晚上.回家的路上.手机没电了.触手可及的只有一片黑暗。 充电器放在公司.家里再没有任何可以使手机恢复工作的东西。没有其他人在家。电源插座坏了,我打不开电脑。电视是很多年前就不看的东西.并且我也根本不需要这些自娱自乐的东西——我只想打个电话,问问我的朋友们他们都在哪儿。可我脑子里一个电话号码也没有——它们当然都存在手机里。 On Friday night, on the way home, the phone is dead. The charger is on the company and there is nothing in the house to get the phone back to work. No one else is at home. Power outlet is broken, I can not open the computer. Television is something I did not see many years ago, and I do not even need these entertaining things - I just wanted to make a phone call and ask my friends where they are. There is not a single phone number in my head - they all exist in the phone, of course.