其实谨言法语也是半斤八两,只是闲来翻翻法语书勉强可以对答两句,但要是深入交谈谨言还是很吃力。 谨言用英语问道:“So, can you speak English?”(那你可以说英语么?) “Yeah, can I help you?”(我会,有什么可以帮忙的吗?)她的英语说的很流利,有一点点美国口音。 “Yes, I just wanna to have someone to chat with. You know it’s a cold night, and both of us are alone.”(只是在这个寒冷的夜晚,我想和人聊聊天,刚好我们都是一个人。) 女郎冲着谨言笑了笑,不说话,她又把目光投向了窗外。 谨言好奇地问:“What are you looking at?”(你在看什么呢?) 女郎指了指窗户对面一个坐在台阶上流浪汉说:“This beggar is about have been there for three month, and he always has no food and less clothes. What a miserable live he has! Actually, I don’t understand why he is not trying to change his living situation. I just feel sorry about him.”(那个乞丐一直在那里差不多已经三个月了,他经常没有食物,穿着很少的衣服。过着很凄凉的生活,我不明白他为什么不去尝试改变自己的生活条件。我只是为他感到伤心。)她朱唇微启,喃喃低语,眼波流转,恰似欲泪。 谨言不由怔住。 女郎突然间一笑,露出洁白的几颗牙齿。用手轻轻拍拍脸。“Anyway, it’s none of my business, I should waste my time to worry about him. Nice to meet you, hope you enjoyyou time in Paris.”(不过这也和我无关,我不应该浪费我的时间做无谓的事情。很高兴见到你,希望你在巴黎度过一段愉快的时光。)她拿起自己的手提包,站起来,伸出一只手。 谨言没有还没有回过神来,慌忙站起来,和她握了握手,说:“It’s my pleasure.”(是我的荣幸。) 两个人相视一笑,女郎转身向门口走去。 谨言匆匆地追去,说:“Miss, can I please have you name?” 女郎似乎有点惊讶,说:“Whyyou are wondering my name?” 谨言插在兜里的手紧紧的握了下,说: “Just wondering, because you look pretty.” 女郎浅浅的一笑,露出一个小小的酒窝:“Thanks, my name is June.” 谨言说:“I am Alex.” 女郎轻笑,摆摆手道别,推开门走出咖啡店,咖啡店门上挂的铃铛响了一下,然后女郎的身影缓缓地消失在茫茫的夜色中。