The beginning of this terrible event, like a pupil in a running account of the composition. Nantian is a single freelance writer, morning according to their biological clock to get up, wash, eat breakfast; Then type in front of the computer until 12 noon; Go out and have lunch at a small restaurant nearby. Go home and take a nap; 3 o 'clock in the afternoon, play computer games; I ordered takeaway for dinner and wrote an article until 11:30. Then he lay down on the sofa and watched TV -- the programs were so boring that he soon fell asleep. The bizarre situation happened after he fell asleep. After he woke up, to be exact.