Suddenly the sidewalk disappeared from beneath me. My eyes flew open in shock.
突然我身下的人行道消失了。我飞快的睁开眼睛。
Edward had scooped me up in his arms, as easily as if I weighed ten pounds instead of a hundred and ten.
Edward把我抱在双臂之间，轻松的就好像只有10磅而不是110磅。
"Put me down!" Please, please let me not vomit on him. He was walking before I was finished talking.
“把我放下来！” 让我别吐在他身上。我还没说完他就开始走了。
"Hey!" Mike called, already ten paces behind us.
“嘿！” Mike喊道，已经在我们后面有10步路了。
Edward ignored him. "You look awful," he told me, grinning.
Edward无视他。 “你看起很不好，” 他问我，咧嘴一笑。
"Put me back on the sidewalk," I moaned. The rocking movement of his walk was not helping.
“把我放回到人行道上，”我抱怨道。他走路带来的晃动让我很不舒服。
He held me away from his body, gingerly, supporting all my weight with just his arms — it didn't seem to bother him.
他把我移开他的身体一些，将我全部的重量压在他一只手上，看起来对他却没有什么影响。
"So you faint at the sight of blood?" he asked. This seemed to entertain him.
“所以你晕血吗？” 他问道。看起来他觉得这很有意思。