蒙蒙的小雨正落着,我骑着自行车悠然于柏油路上。我没有穿雨衣,因为我觉得在这样的蒙蒙细雨中骑车很浪漫。在我不注意之时,迎面一辆赛车飞驰而来。我猛地拐向路边,但车把挂在树干上,我摔倒了。“小妹妹,没事吧?”一个小伙子在我身边问道。我白了他一眼,没理他,心想:“谁是你的小妹妹?”我一翻身想站起来,可左腿 The drizzle was falling, and I rode my bicycle leisurely on the asphalt. I didn’t wear a raincoat because I thought it was romantic to ride in such a drizzle. When I didn’t pay attention, I raced on a racing car. I turned sharply to the side of the road, but the handlebars hung on the trunk and I fell. “Little sister, all right?” asked a young man beside me. I looked at him blankly and ignored him. I thought: “Who is your little sister?” "I turned to stand up and left.