My chin raised a fraction.

我的下巴抬起来了一点。

我略微抬起下颚。

"No, she did not send me here. I sent myself."

不是，我不是被送来这里的，是我自己要来的。

His eyebrows knit together.

他的眉毛同时皱了。

他颦起眉头。“

"I don‘t understand," he admitted, and he seemed unnecessarily frustrated by that fact.

“我不明白”他承认到，他看起来不必要知道事实的挫折。

我不明白。”他坦白道，看上去被这个事实深深地挫败了，而且有些过头。

I sighed. Why was I explaining this to him? He continued to stare at me with obvious curiosity.

我叹气。为什么我要想他解释呢？他继续盯着我看以一种很显然的好奇心。

"She stayed with me at first, but she missed him. It made her unhappy… so I decided it was time to spend some quality time with Charlie."

“她一开始和我在一起，但是她想念他。这让她不开心。。所以我决定是时候花一段时间和查理斯生活了。”

“刚开始她留下来陪我，但她很想念他，所以很不快乐……所以我觉得是时候和查理一起好过日子了。”我说着，声音沉了下去。 

My voice was glum by the time I finished.

当我说完的时候我的语气很阴沉。

"But now you‘re unhappy," he pointed out.

“但是现在你不开心了”他指出

"And?" I challenged.

“然后呢？”我反问道

"That doesn‘t seem fair."

“这看起来不公平”

He shrugged, but his eyes were still intense.

他耸耸肩，但是他的目光一直很强烈。

“这好像不太公平。”他耸耸肩，但眼神依然紧绷。

I laughed without humor.

我没有幽默的笑了。

我干笑着。

"Hasn‘t anyone ever told you? Life isn‘t fair."

“没有任何人告诉你吗？生活本来就是不公平的。”

"I believe I have heard that somewhere before," he agreed dryly.

“我相信我曾经在别的地方听到过”他枯燥的同意到。

“我相信我曾经在某处听过这句话。”他冷冷地说道。 

"So that‘s all," I insisted, wondering why he was still staring at methat way.

“所以这就是所有了”我坚持到，好奇为什么他仍然用那种方式盯着我看。

“所以，说完了。”我坚持着，想知道为什么他还在用那种眼神盯着我。

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