That wasn't a challenge; I was always pale, and my recent swoon had left a light sheen of sweat on my face.
这没什么挑战；我总是看起来苍白，并且我最近头晕的时候总有一束光打在我的脸上。
I sat in one of the creaky folding chairs and rested my head against the wall with my eyes closed.
我坐在一张老式的折椅上闭着眼将头靠在墙上。
Fainting spells always exhausted me.
昏厥的咒语让我疲惫。
I heard Edward speaking softly at the counter.
我听到Edward在角落轻声说话。
"Ms. Cope?"
“Cope先生”
"Yes?" I hadn't heard her return to her desk.
“怎么了？”我没有听到让回到她的位置。
"Bella has Gym next hour, and I don't think she feels well enough.
“Bella后面有Gym课，我觉得他还没有好
Actually, I was thinking I should take her home now. Do you think you could excuse her from class?"
事实上，我认为我想现在送她回家。你能帮她把下节课请个假吗？”
His voice was like melting honey. I could imagine how much more overwhelming his eyes would be.
他的声音柔软的就像蜂蜜。我能想象到他那双令人难以抗拒的眼睛。
"Do you need to be excused, too, Edward?" Ms. Cope fluttered. Why couldn't I do that?
“你也需要请假吗Edward？”Cope急不可耐地说道。为什么我不能有这样待遇呢？
"No, I have Mrs. Goff, she won't mind."
“不，我会和Goff老师说的，她不会介意的。”
"Okay, it's all taken care of. You feel better, Bella," she called to me. I nodded weakly, hamming it up just a bit.
“好的，都会好起来的。你感觉好点了把Bella，”她向我说着。我弱弱的点头，表演的有点过头。
"Can you walk, or do you want me to carry you again?" With his back to the receptionist, his expression became sarcastic.
“你能走吗？或者你需要我再扶着你走？”等接待员走了，他的表达就变的刻薄起来。
"I'll walk."
“我能走。”