I was supposed to send my friend to the narita airport transfer today, but my friend insisted that I take a rest at home because I was busy with work last night. I came back in the early morning and didn’t have a good rest. But when my friend left my home this morning, I rushed to the narita airport transfer to give it to my friend. I looked at it a little bit before it was too late for me to take a taxi. Today I was lucky that there was no traffic jam on the way. When I got there, my friend was still in the waiting room. So I called him and found him. When my friend saw me, he was particularly surprised to ask me why I didn’t rest at home, and why I ran up to give her a hand. When I took out his ID card, he was so stupid that he didn’t even know he had left something in my house.