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When the car came to a halt in front of her apartment, the Doctor was already about to say goodbye but Clara had been thinking about their chance encounter and she had really been unnecessary rude to him.
“One question,” Clara said earnestly.
“Yes?”
“Did you really just see me kick my bike when you happened to drive by or were you stalking me?”
“What?” the Doctor raised both of his eyebrows and Clara knew immediately she shouldn't have asked.
“Well, just checking,” she replied apologetically.
“Clara, I really have better things to do with my time than to follow my students around. Sorry to disappoint you.”
“Sorry, I just felt like I should check.”

Clara fell silent but she could tell by the look of his face that the Doctor knew she wasn't quite finished saying what she wanted to say.
“Listen, I thought about what you said. About doing something nice for you in return and if you want to I can help you cook dinner for your guests,” she suggested.
The Doctor's eyes widened in surprise.
“Really? You don't have to do it, you know. You don't have to do anything in return, really.”
“I want to. Besides, I'm afraid you might poison your guests accidentally.”

The Doctor refused to let Clara help with the heavy lifting and insisted on carrying her bags full of groceries up to the floor on which she lived. She opened the door, hoping she hadn't left embarrassing pieces or clothing lying around.
“We've got all the ingredients for lasagne and it can be warmed up easily. No one will notice you didn't make it yourself,” Clara explained as she lead him into her kitchen.
“Sounds great,” he set down the bags and started to look around.
“Hey, why don't you wait in the living room while I unpack? The kitchen isn't really built for two people to hover around in.”

The Doctor retreated to the living room, still examining her apartment curiously while Clara tried to fight the feeling that she had probably made a mistake inviting her professor inside. She didn't want to rekindle his hopes and she would also very much like to avoid developing some kind of feelings for him. It wasn't easy to stop thinking about him in class and now that she peeked through the crack of the door, spying on him going through her bookshelves, it seemed almost impossible. The Doctor had thrown aside his jacket and Clara noticed he wasn't wearing his usual trousers and neatly ironed shirt but instead a pair of faded jeans and a jumper. He was looking so casual that Clara almost forgot he was her professor at all and she caught herself fantasizing for a moment what it would feel like if he was caressing her instead of the spines of her books, if he would push her against her bookshelves and slide his hand down her pants and. . .

結果 (中文) 3:

当汽车停在她的公寓前，医生已经准备说再见，但克拉拉一直在思考自己的机会，她真的是不必要的粗鲁对他。“一个问题，”克拉拉认真地说。“是吗？““你真的看我踢我的自行车时，你刚好开车经过或是你在跟踪我吗？““什么？“医生都提出了他的眉毛，克拉拉立刻知道她不该问。“嗯，只是看看，”她回答说抱歉。“克拉拉，我真的有更好的事情要做，我的时间比我周围的学生。很抱歉让你失望了。”“对不起，我只是觉得我应该检查一下。”克拉拉陷入了沉默，但她可以说出他的脸，医生知道她没有完全说完她想说的话。“听着，我想你说的话。关于做些什么对你很好，如果你想我可以帮助你为你的客人做饭，“她建议。医生惊讶地睁大了眼睛。“真的吗？你不必这样做，你知道。你不必做任何回报，真的。”“我想。再说，我怕你会把客人的不小心。”医生拒绝让克拉拉帮忙搬运沉重的东西，坚持把她的袋子装满了她所住的地板上的食物。她打开门，希望她没有留下令人尴尬的件或衣服躺在。“我们已经有了千层面的所有成分，它可以很容易地热身。“没人会注意到你自己也没做，”克拉拉解释道，她把他带进了她的厨房。“听起来不错，”他放下行李，开始四处张望。“嘿，你为什么不在客厅里等着，当我打开吗？厨房不是真的建造了2个人在周围徘徊。”医生回到起居室，好奇地还在检查她的公寓，而克拉拉试图打一个感觉，她可能犯了一个错误，邀请她的教授里面。她不想让他的希望和她也非常想避免发展某种对他的感情。这并不容易，不去想他在课堂上和现在她门缝处，监视他要通过她的书架，它几乎是不可能的。医生已经抛在他的夹克和克拉拉注意到他没有穿他平时的裤子整洁笔挺衬衫而是一条褪色的牛仔裤和毛衣。他看起来是如此的漫不经心，克拉拉几乎忘了他是她的教授，她发现自己幻想一下它会是什么感觉，如果他爱抚她而不是她的书的刺，如果他要把她对她的书架和滑手下她的裤子。..