Just a bet 第一章(上) 中英译文(35)
“不,那是因为我个人的原因,不是道歉... ...”车子停了下来,车门也打开了。“ 露米娜,嘿... 嗯... 我妹妹几周前给我买了一个背包,因为她觉得它很可爱... 我从来没有用过它,因为它不太适合我,这让她有点伤心。”当她歪着头看他的时候,他试图开门见山。“ 我想说的是,反正你的东西都在那个包里,我不想让我妹妹难过... 你为什么不留着它呢?把它当成你的,好吗?这... 对我也有帮助,所以这有点自私,但是... 我不知道,我不擅长这个。我只是想说... ...”他的手比划着,好像想帮忙把话说出来。
“You’re sorry?” She offered in an amused voice.
“你很抱歉?”她用一种有趣的声音问道。
“Yeah, that!” He was smiling again, looking ever so egotistical as the day she first laid eyes on him. “You know me so well, pretty girl.”
“对,就是那个!”他又笑了,看起来比她第一次看到他的时候还要自负。“你太了解我了,美女。”
“No. I’ll return it tomorrow. Thank you for the ride, Childe.” With that, she opened the door and slipped out into the rain, one hand flinging her soaking wet jacket over her back to protect herself as much as she could while the other clutched his backpack to her chest to avoid getting it wet.
“不了。我明天还给你。谢谢你载我一程,公子”说完,她打开门,冒着雨溜了出去,一只手把湿漉漉的夹克扔在背上,尽可能地保护自己,另一只手把他的背包紧紧抱在胸前,以免弄湿。
Now alone, Childe stared at the passenger seat in shock for several long moments. Confusion was written all over his face, not understanding what had just happened. She was poor, yet didn’t accept a gift from him, nor did she try to swindle anything out of him. Nothing like he knew what relationships were to be… Girls just used him to get things, that’s how it always was. Date for a while, pamper them with gifts, fuck them stupid, break up, repeat. Cold, emotionless, being used…
“You’re sorry?” She offered in an amused voice.
“你很抱歉?”她用一种有趣的声音问道。
“Yeah, that!” He was smiling again, looking ever so egotistical as the day she first laid eyes on him. “You know me so well, pretty girl.”
“对,就是那个!”他又笑了,看起来比她第一次看到他的时候还要自负。“你太了解我了,美女。”
“No. I’ll return it tomorrow. Thank you for the ride, Childe.” With that, she opened the door and slipped out into the rain, one hand flinging her soaking wet jacket over her back to protect herself as much as she could while the other clutched his backpack to her chest to avoid getting it wet.
“不了。我明天还给你。谢谢你载我一程,公子”说完,她打开门,冒着雨溜了出去,一只手把湿漉漉的夹克扔在背上,尽可能地保护自己,另一只手把他的背包紧紧抱在胸前,以免弄湿。
Now alone, Childe stared at the passenger seat in shock for several long moments. Confusion was written all over his face, not understanding what had just happened. She was poor, yet didn’t accept a gift from him, nor did she try to swindle anything out of him. Nothing like he knew what relationships were to be… Girls just used him to get things, that’s how it always was. Date for a while, pamper them with gifts, fuck them stupid, break up, repeat. Cold, emotionless, being used…