3 Telling Harris

Three telling Harris QUAR GAVE ZEKE A HUG. "Don't you want to see Tragas again?" she asked. "Sure, someday," he replied. "But right now, I'm settled here. I know things were a little tough for me at the start, but I'm happy now. I don't want to go back yet."

夸尔给了齐克一个拥抱。 “你不想再见到特拉加斯吗？”她问。 “当然，总有一天，”他回答。 “但现在，我在这里安顿下来了。 我知道一开始对我来说有点困难，但我现在很开心。 我还不想回去。”

Zeke placed his fingertips against his forehead. Using his mind projection powers, he made the tops of the boxes his parents had been packing fly open. Out flew lamps, books, clothing, cups, and plates.

齐克把指尖放在额头上。 他利用自己的心灵投射能力，把父母一直在打包的箱子的盖子飞开了。 灯、书、衣服、杯子和盘子都飞了出去。

"Zeke, please don't unpack these boxes," said Xad. "Your mother and I have worked very hard to load them carefully. I'm sorry, but we really need to go home to Tragas." Zeke's hands dropped to his sides. A stack of books that had been floating in the air crashed to the floor. A kitchen bowl landed on the couch.

“齐克，请不要打开这些盒子，”扎德说。 “你妈妈和我辛辛苦苦地把它们装好。 我很抱歉，但我们真的需要回到特拉加斯。” 齐克的双手垂到身体两侧。 一摞一直漂浮在空中的书摔到了地板上。 一只厨房的碗落在沙发上。

Zeke turned and ran out the front door. He was so upset, he could hardly think straight. His mind raced with thoughts of leaving Earth, his friends, and this world he had come to know. Then he turned and hurried next door to Harris's house. Zeke knocked on the front door.

齐克转身跑出前门。 他心烦意乱，几乎不能正常思考。 他的脑海里闪过离开地球、离开朋友、离开这个他熟悉的世界的念头。 说完，他转身匆匆向隔壁的哈里斯家走去。 齐克敲了敲前门。

I have to talk to Harris, he thought. "Hi, Zeke," said Harris's dad. "Come on in. Harris is upstairs." "Thanks, Mr. Walker," Zeke said, trying not to show how upset he was. He bounded up the stairs and found Harris in his room.

我得跟哈里斯谈谈，他想。 “嗨，齐克。”哈里斯的爸爸说。 “进来吧。哈里斯在楼上。” “谢谢，沃克先生，”齐克说，尽量不表现出他有多难过。 他跳上楼梯，发现哈里斯在他的房间里。

"Dude, check this out," Harris said, picking up a comic book. "It's the latest issue of Tales from Alien Worlds! In this story, a tiny spaceship lands on the roof of a house. But it's so small that nobody—" "Harris!" Zeke interrupted him. "Whoa, what's wrong? You look really sad," said Harris.

“伙计，看看这个，”哈里斯说着，拿起一本漫画书。 “这是最新一期的《外星世界的故事》！”在这个故事中，一艘小飞船降落在一所房子的屋顶上。 可是它太小了，没有人——”“哈里斯！”齐克打断了他的话。 “哇，怎么了？”你看起来很伤心。”哈里斯说。