gossip girl 3 英文- 第4部分

three　years　before。　She　would　not　ruin　things；　now　they　were　finally　together。　
Dan　lit　another　cigarette。　Hands　tremiam　him　as　ever。　
Vanessa　the　cutucou　again。　
…Hey；　there　is　not　so　worried。　For　me；　all　right　that　has　not　rolled。　Okay？　
He　seats。　Vanessa　took　his　hand　and　put　the　arm　of　Dan　around　his　shoulders。　They　returned　

to　lie　in　bed　and　Dan　blew　the　smoke　into　the　role　of　Chinese　red　lantern　while　gently　

afagava　the　bald　head　of　Vanessa　with　the　thumb。　I　was　fortunate　to　not　have　to　explain　

both。　It　was　what　was　cool　in　dating　the　best　friend。　She　knew　him　almost　better　than　he　

knew　himself。　
The　two　were　lying　there　for　some　time；　watching　the　smoke　of　cigarette　Dan　float　in　the　

air。　That　was　another　thing　to　be　legal　with　the　best　friend。　Not　when　you　have　to　talk。　

…Once　you　start　the　holidays；　I　run　one　more　film。　Vanesa…broke　the　silence。　…　I　think　that　

my　War　and　peace　may　be　too　dark　to　send　to　the　University　of　New　York。　
The　latest　film　by　Vanessa　was　adapted　from　a　scene　of　war　and　peace；　Tolstoy；　and　brought　

as　a　princepe　Dan　Andrei　addicted　to　crack。　Vanessa　had　applied　to　the　University　of　New　

York　and　wanted　to　send　one　of　his　movies　instead　of　writing　an　essay；　because　it　wanted　to　

form　in　cinema。　She　could　barely　wait。　Just　one　more　time　in　Constance　Billard　School　for　

Girls　Magrelas　and　neurotic；　where　（thank　God）　does　not　fit　into　anything；　and　she　was　free；　

free；　free！　
Dan　released　a　long　whiff。　I　did　not　know　with　what　Vanessa　was　concerned。　The　films　were　

brios　it；　but　it　was　that　made　it　bright。　I　had　as　Univerdidad　of　New　York　did　not　accept　

it。　
…If　anyone　has　to　worry；　that　somebody　is　me　…　he　said；　his　hands　trembling　with　nervous　

again。　
…How　so？　…　Vanessa　asked。　…　A　university　with　a　decent　program　deliteratura　means　you　have　

to　kill。　
…Yeah；　but　I　speak　of　dombrio；　My　poems　are　even　。。。　…　Dan　stopped。　The　poems　were　his　

personal；　were　what　they　were。　And　it　seemed　weird　to　have　a　lot　of　them　an　official　

admission　in　any　of　Columbia；　or　Brown；　or　Vassar；　as　if　his　soul　desnudando　and　a　plete　

stranger　could　not　have　read　the　works　of　Goethe；　Sartre　and　Camus　and　not　understand　your　

references　oblique　to　them。　
…Did　you　know　that　you　can　even　try　to　publish　their　stuff？　…　Vanessa　suggested。　…That　would　

leave　the　staff　of　the　university's　admission　pletely　convinced　about　you。　
Dan　put　the　cigarette　end　of　empty　cigarette　in　a　can　of　Coca…Cola。　
…Yeah；　okay　…　he　said。　He　liked　to　write；　but　no　way　is　ready　to　send　your　stuff　to　a　

publisher。　Not　even　find　your　voice　yet。　He　knew　that。　Each　new　poem　that　I　wrote　seemed　

different　from　the　older。　
Vanessa　is　seated　again。　
…What？　I'm　talking　sério。Você　should　do　that。　
Dan　adunfou　further　in　blankets。　
…Whatever　…　he　muttered　without　enthusiasm。　I　was　not　ready　for　sex　and　not　estavapronto　to　

be　published。　Now　she　felt　even　more　inadequate。　
Vanessa　knew　that　when　I　was　back　Horadada。　She　breathed　fund　and　channeled　his　inner　

kitten；　one　that　just　came　out　of　his　corner　in　hot　heater　when　Dan　needed　a　strong　kiss　on　

his　cute　face。　
She　deslizou　covered　under　the　breast　and　kissed　him。　
…One　more　week　and　we　can　spend　all　the　time　so　the　holidays　…　she　muttered。　
Unlike　most　members　of　the　class　at　Constance　Billard　and　Riverside　Prep；　or　Vanessa　or　Dan　

would　have　a　glamorous　travel　holidays　of　Christmas。　Vanessa　lived　with　older　sister；　a　

bassist；　Ruby；　in　an　apartment　in　Williamsburg；　in　Brooklyn。　Parents　of　them　were　artists　of　

the　future；　always　lived　in　Vermont　and　spent　the　Christmas　on　a　tour　with　his　troupe　

perfotmática。　Dan　and　sister　Jenny；　lived　with　her　father；　Rufus；　a　munist　writer　and　

editor；　beat　poets　known　anything；　not　believed　in　Christmas；　Hanukkah　or　in；　or　in　any　

other　holy　days；　indeed。　
…Daddy　will　make　his　annual　lasagna　on　Thursday　…　and　Dan　went　back　in　the　hands　of　Vanessa；　

allowing　them　to　relax　again。　He　loved　the　softness　and　firmness　of　her　back；　which　were　not　

full　of　ribs　as　him。　…　Are　you　ing；　right？　
She　gave　the　shoulders。
…Sure。　But　tell　your　father　that　I　will　not　eat　like　a　pig　as　did　last　year。　It　is　another　

thing　that　I　am　giving　a　time。　I　lost　three　kilos。　
Dan　continued　afagando　the　back　of　Vanessa。　
…Why？　…　He　asked。　Vanessa　did　not　need　to　diet。　The　body　of　it　was　exactly　as　she　described　

in　one　of　his　poems：　as　water。　
…Because　my　clothes　are　better　if　I　do　fall。　…　Vanessa　was　not　interested　in　being　magrela；　

as　the　majority　of　colleagues　in　class；　but　not　like　when　it　had　to　shrink　the　belly　button　

to　your　pants。　
…Well；　I　like　you　as　you　are　…　Dan　said；　and　the　nose　in　her　ear。　
Vanessa　turned　her　head　to　him　and　his　lips　met　in　a　long；　sweet　kiss。　While　kissing；　she　

could　not　stop　thinking　about　sex　with　Dan　could　be　much　more　significant　than　had　been　with　

Clark。　At　least　Dan　was　ready。　
…I　love　you　…　she　whispered；　closing　the　it。　Vanessa　thought　for　some　time　to　ask　again　if　

he　wanted　to　try　sex；　but　would　not　estegar　the　moment。　Only　had　to　wait　until　he　was　ready；　

but　with　Dan　it　could　mean　waiting　until　they　were　married　or　something。　
So　it　seems　they　no　longer　acted　as　if　they　were　not　married。　Excuse　me；　I　will　yawn。　
J　regret　to　participate　if　the　party　

In　the　backseat　of　the　limo　Flow；　Blair　felt　squeezed　by　peituda　of　Jenny　Humphrey　

desengo？ado　and　the　friend　of　Aaron；　Miles；　the　drummer　spindly。　On　the　other　side　of　them　

was　in　the　lap　of　Serena　Flow　…　〃To　make　room　for　others；〃　she　said　…　and　Nate　press　in　the　

window；　getting　stoned。　He　also　was　based　for　the　past　Kati；　Elizabeth　and　Chuck；　which　was　

even　more　irritating　than　stoned　drunk。　Aaron　was　sitting　cross…legged　on　the　floor；　between　

the　two　rear　seats；　smoking　a　cigarette　of　their　Natural　playing　PlayStation　2's　limo。　
…　What　is　your　real　name　indeed？　…　Serena　asked　the　Flow；　but　already　knew；　for　a　program　of　

MTV；　that　his　name　was　Julian　prosper。　Indeed　it　is　a　name　much　better　than　Flow；　but　would　

not　say　it　to　him。　
He　gave　his　famous　risinho　of　shy　guy　caught　in　the　covers　Spins；　Rolling　Stone；　

Entertainment　Weekly　and　Interview　and　shook　his　head。　
…　It　is　not　so　important　
…　Well；　you　is　not　so　beautiful　person　…　she　said　turning　her　head　to　the　other　side　with　a　

wicked　smile。　
She　was　lying；　of　course。　He　was　at　least　ten　times　more　beautiful　than　the　pictures；　if　

that　is　possible。　
Serena　knew　he　was　flirting　in　a　ridiculous；　but　she　loved　how　the　dark…brown　hair　is　wound　

in　the　Flow　of　temples；　the　skin　a　golden　bronze　and　his　fingers　seemed　delicate。　Why　not　

get　the　guy？　It　was　only　for　one　night。　Tomorrow　Flow　would　return　to　Los　Angeles；　or　

wherever　they　lived；　and　she　finally　begin　to　look　for　evidence。　All　that　she　wanted　was　a　

little　fun。　
All　that　Serena　wanted　was　a　little　fun　all　the　time。　
Flow　back；　pretending　to　be　ashamed　of　their　good　looks。　
…　Sorry。　I　think　I　am　not　so　high　as　well。　He　bent　forward　and　opened　the　Sub…Zero　

refrigerator　bottom　of　your　bank。　
…　Hey；　you　drink　here。　Someone　there　is　headquartered？　
…　I　please　…　Blair　replied　immediately。　Getting　drunk　and　was　the　only　way　to　support　

something　like　that。　
…　Hmmm；　I　try　a　little　…　is　Jenny　ventured　timidly。　The　limo　was　a　shift　in　a　sewage　and　

cover　their　breasts　quicaram　without　mercy。　She　looked　at　Nate　on　whether　he　had　noticed；　

but　he　was　looking　through　the　window　with　one　way　air　when　it　took　was　extremely　stoned。　
Miles　helped　fill　the　Flow　ten　Cristal　champagne　flutes　with。　He　spent　one　to　Blair。　
…　Tintim　…　he　said；　hitting　the　cup　on　her。　
Blair　took　the　cup；　and　was　not　seated　near　the　window　and　had　nothing　to　look　at；　looked　at　

the　face　of　Miles。　He　had　round　eyes　and　brown…gold；　half　similar　to　the　eyes　of　Mookie；　the　

dog　of　Aaron。　The　insolent　nose　and　a　half　was　dotted　snub　of　blond　hair　and　freckles　

pequenininhas　clear…spike　straight　up。　Ajulgar　the　way　the　jump　from　neck　veins　long；　he　

probably　knitting；　playing　basketball　or　something。　In　all；　he　seemed　a　little　drawing　of　a　

character　in　a　body　of　athlete。　But　as　Blair　had　nothing　better　to　do；　and　it　was　clear　that　

he　was　to　her；　she　thought　it　could　be　fun　way　paquerar　Miles。　
She　put　her　hand　on　his　leg。　
…　Thank　you。　…　She　took　a　sip　of　champagne。　
Miles　smiled　as　we　thought　it　was　the　beginning　of　a　beautiful　friendship。　
Flow　could　not　stop　drooling　for　Serena。　
…　You　are　the　most　beautiful　girl　I　met　recently　。…　he　muttered　in　her　ear。　…　Maybe　forever。　

I　can　not　believe　that　it　is　not　model　or　actress　or　anything　like　that。　
Serena　plunged　fingers　on　the　glass　of　champagne　and　put　in　the　mouth。　Considering　how　he　

was　famous；　she　thought　it　would　be　Flow　convinced　all　soft　and　full　of　chat；　but　he　was　

surprisingly　candid。　If　it　were　not　a　rock　star　so　beautiful；　it　could　have　been　a　total　

lack　of　style；　but　he　was　a　rock　star's　so　beautiful；　so　she　decided　to　leave　this　detail　

go。　
…　No　…　she　said。　…　I'm　just　me。　
Indeed；　pictures　of　Serena　were　constantly　appearing　in　social　columns　and　magazines；　she　

not　only　paid　for　them　…　not　needed。　
Flow　continued　facing　Serena。　
Serena　laughed。　
…　Stop　it。　
…　Ahhhh；　baby　…　Chuck　said　in　a　nasty；　pulling　the　joint。　…Someone　is　getting　someone　today；　

he　closed　his　eyes。　It　seemed　he　was　about　to　faint。　
…　I　am　dying　of　hunger　…　grunhiu　Kati。　She　opened　the　door　of　the　ashtray　of　the　limo　and　

then　closed。　…　Do　you　have　anything　to　eat？　
…　I　think　all　。。。　half…unpleasant　said　Isabel　with　eyes　jumping　head。　
Aaron　looked　up　to　find　Blair　sitting　very　close　to　Miles；　her　hand　inn　bluntly　in　his　knee。　

Without　ending　the　game；　he　turned　off　the　PlayStation　2　and　stood　up；　squeezing　between　the　

two　in　the　bank。　
…　Ai　…　gemeu　Blair　when　his　skinny　ass　carnations　in　her　hips。　
…　Well；　e　around；　then　…　said　Aaron。　…　Hey；　where　are　we；　anyway？　…　He　asked　the　Flow。　
Flow　increased　their　long　fingers　in　endless　musical　hair　of　the　shoulders　and　gave　Serena。
…　At　the　center。　Maybe　stop　at　a　nightclub。　
Jenny　shook　a　flute　of　champagne　and　contort　it　in　the　bank。　Was　legal　for　them　to　go　to　a　

nightclub。　They　seemed　older　than　they　were　and　probably　had　false　identities。　Despite　

breasts；　Jenny　seemed　to　have　about　ten　years。
Even　asking　the　wallet　in　her　section　of　Blockbuster's　porn！　The　last　thing　I　wanted　to　see　

the　world　was　entering　the　door　of　a　nightclub　while　the　cool…de…lion　farm　kindly　asked　her　

if　it　had　not　spent　the　time　to　go　to　bed。　She　should　have　gone　with　Nate　floor。　When　they　

play　more　when　they　were　alone　than　when　they　were　with　other　people。　
…　Nate？　…　She　is　bent　forward　and　took　his　hand。　…　I　should　go　home　early。　…　I　spent　a　

little　after　midnight　and　she　had　to　get　home　at　a　time；　in　any　way。　
Contrary　to　popular　belief；　Nate　was　not　pletely　dead　to　the　world。　He　realized　Blair　is　

playing　for　that　guy　all　the　hair　stuck　magrelo　never　seen　that　before；　and　also　realized　

that　Jenny　seemed　a　little　unfortable。　But　when　things　get　weird；　Nate　tends　to　leave　the　

air　and　wait　for　someone　else　to　take　the　initiative。　
…　OK　…　he　sa