It's a tragedy, tomorrow five watches
It's been a day since the internet was disconnected.
The finished manuscript cannot be made on the computer.
The mobile phone is hot, and the computer is strangely not connected.
Speechless, all methods have been tried.
I can only wait for tomorrow to take the test with a USB drive and go to the Internet café, and I will be silent for five minutes, and I will cry. (To be continued.) )