傍晚,我散步到过街天桥边。看见一个小伙子正吃力地背着个姑娘上天桥,额上渗着细密的汗珠。我赶忙过去帮着搀扶,问小伙子:“她生病了吧?我帮你叫车送医院。” 来到天桥上,姑娘忽然大笑起来,小伙子忙向我道歉:“对不起,谢谢您,我们在玩游戏。” “什么?”我尴尬中有些愠怒。 姑娘好半天才停住笑,告诉我说今天是他们结婚3 In the evening, I walked to the sidewalk bridge. I saw a young man who was struggling to carry a girl on the bridge, the amount of fine sweat dripping. I hurried past helped helped, asked the young man: “she was sick, I’ll help you get a car to the hospital.” Came to the bridge, the girl suddenly laughed, the lad busy to apologize to me: “I’m sorry, thank you, we are Play games. ”“ What? ”I was a little bitter at embarrassment. The girls stopped for a long time and told me that they were married today