室内闷热,遮阳窗帘和空调似乎没起到多大作用。一只惹人腻烦的绿头苍蝇在弗洛依头上嗡嗡打转,而他正忙于在显微镜下仔细核对刚画好的微型电路图。最后他修正了一条线,尽量不去管那苍蝇——该死的灰色小虫总在周围不停地来回飞舞。最后他忍无可忍,恼怒地用空着的手挥过去,苍蝇伶 The interior was sweltering, and the shade screens and air conditioning did not seem to have much effect. An annoying green fly swooped over Floy’s head, and he was busy checking the microcircuits he had painted under the microscope. In the end he fixed a line and tried not to control the fly. The damn gray bug was always flying back and forth around. In the end, he couldn’t bear it. He wielded it with an empty hand in exasperation and flies.