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傍晚,我散步到天桥边,看见一个小伙儿背着个年轻女子正上天桥。看他们的装束,像是一对进城打工的年轻夫妻。那女子软软地趴在小伙背上,小伙子大概有些吃力,额上渗着细密的汗珠。我赶忙过去,一边帮忙搀扶着,一边关切地询问:“这姑娘生病了吧?我来帮你叫车送医院。” 来到天桥上,那姑娘忽然从小伙背上跳了下来,大笑不止。小伙子连忙向我道歉;“对不起,对不起,谢谢您,我们是在做游戏。” “什么?你们——在做游戏?”我尴尬
In the evening, I walked to the flyover and saw a young man carrying a young woman on the bridge. Look at their costumes, like a pair of young couples working in cities. The woman lying softly on the back of the guy, the young man about some difficulty, the amount of fine sweat dripping on the amount. I hurried past, while helping the arm, while asking with concern: “This girl is sick? I’ll help you get the car to the hospital. ” Came to the bridge, the girl suddenly jumped from the guy back, big Laugh more than. Sorry, I’m sorry, thank you, we’re playing games. “” What? You guys are playing games? “” I’m embarrassed