gossip girl 3 英文-第23部分

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Hmmm。　Maybe　not。　
Vanessa　shook　her　head；　unable　to　look　at　it。　Pulled　the　skirt　and　the　button　Cardigan。　
Dan　put　the　cigarette　into　an　empty　coffee　cup。　
…　I　think　we　should　return　the　table；　then。　
Vanessa　the　boot　and　tied　it　up。　
…　Although　I　think　I　will　…　she　said；　voice　shaking。　
Not　cried　since　that　was　about　four　years；　but　it　seemed　that　was　about　to　cry　now。　
Dan　based；　is　divided　between　feeling　to　ask　her　what　was　the　problem　and　want　to　leave　it　

so　that　he　could　try　to　write　again。　What　they　say　to　each　other　
if　it　was；　alias？　
And　strange　as　a　relationship　can　change　pletely　after　you　see　his　girlfriend　using　a　

small　lingerie。　
Vanessa　went　to　the　door　and　opened　it。　
…　Bye　…　she　said　little。　
…　Bye　…　Dan　replied　as　the　door　closes。　
He　went　to　the　table；　sat　up　and　opened　the　block；　hoping　that　his　confusion　about　what　had　

just　happened　the　inspiration　to　write　something　brilliant。　But　not　happened；　and　then　he　

was　sitting　there；　smoking　like　a　chimney。　

the　art　of　leaving　j　n　scared　

…　Can　you　give　me　leave；　Dad？　…　Jenny　asked。　…　I　want　to　show　my　room　to　Nate。　
Rufus　looked　bad　for　her。　
…　Mais　oui　…　he　said　in　French　urn　terrfvel。…Bien　s？r。　
Jenny　goggle。　When　the　father　drank　much　red　wine；　he　tried　to　take　the　personality　of　a　

beat　poet　cool；　smoking　cigarettes　and　talking　in　a　French　coffee　boemio。　
Like　father　like　son。　
…　e　on　…　she　said　to　Nate；　leading　him　by　corridor　to　the　room。　She　opened　the　door　and　

lit　the　lamp。　
Nate　did　not　expect　to　be　surprised　in　the　fourth　Jenny。　
the　rest　of　the　apartment　was　confortave1　middle　and　falling　to　pieces；　like　a　country　house　

that　was　never　cleaned；　and　he　hoped　that　the　room　it　was　more　so。　But　Jenny　hated　the　

smooth　walls　of　a　grimy　white；　the　ceiling　cracked；　the　surface　of　bare　wood　and　the　old　

white　sheets；　and　it　was　a　good　artist。　So；　in　recent　months；　she　began　painting；　

particularly　portraits；　and　his　favorite　subject；　of　course；　
Nate　was。　There　were　six　of　them　in　total；　each　made　in　the　style　of　a　different　artist。　

There　was　the　Nate　of　Monet；　the　impressionist　style；　and　Nate　of　Picasso；　with　eyes　on　the　

feet；　and　Nate　of　Dalí；　dripping　a　puddle　on　the　sidewalk；　and　Nate　of　Warhol；　with　electric　

green　eyes　and　hair　in；　gold；　Nate　of　Pollock；　with　the　ink　respingada　in　the　form　of　a　

head；　and　Nate　of　Changall；　with　the　head　of　Nate　flying　at　night　sky。　
…　You　like？　…　Jenny　asked　full　of　hope。　_　I'm　trying　to　copy　all　the　different　styles。　The　

Pollock　is　one　of　the　most　difficult。　
Nate　looked　gaping　the　paintings　on　the　wall。　Pollock　did　not　know　what　was；　not　recognized　

any　of　the　styles　of　other　artists　who　use　Jenny；　but　he　recognized　six　times　and　that　was　

enough　to　make　it　stop。　
…So　it　is　that　I　spent　most　of　the　time…Jenny　explained　cheerfully。　Nate　was　so　lovely　

talking　to　her　father　that　she　was　even　more　in　love　with　him。　Courageously；　she　stood　

tiptoe　and　put　their　hands　on　his　shoulders。　…I　kind　of　wanted　to　kiss　you　all　night　…　

sussurou　it　with　the　voice　rouxa；　Nate　was　hard；　but　not　the　way　you　think。　
Yes　normally　such　moves　would　make　a　beautiful　erection；　but　Nate　had　just　had　a　very　clear　

framework　for　moving　Jenny　hours　alone　in　a　room　painting　those　retartos　good；　but　extremely　

strange；　him。　
The　case　was　that　he　had　said　to　Jenny　that　I　loved　her。　And　that　means　he　was　sincere　all　

the　time。　But　is　she　now　hoped　that　he；　like；　so　deflorasse　or　something？　
He　kissed　a　light　in　the　mouth。　
…I　better　go。　I　have　to　make　the　bags　for　tomorrow；　those　things。　
Jenny　wrinkle　the　forehead。　
…Oh；　please　do　not　go　…　she　laughed　and　looked　at　the　floor。　…　I'm　still　as　dental　floss。　
Nate　had　to　leave　before　it　started　to　get　the　clothes　in　front　of　her　collection　of　art。　

Fortunately　not　had　to　invent　a　good　excuse　to　go　immediately；　because　his　cell　phone　rang。　
He　took　the　pocket　of　the　Colca　and　looked　the　number　it　flashes　on　the　screen。　It　was　

Jeremy。　
So…man；　where　are　you？　
…We　are　about　to　find　that　the　bar　of　the　Rivington。　You　know；　the　one　where　Charlie　was　

expelled　by　a　light　pipe　of　stuff　in　the　output　of　a　fire。　
…All　right；　calm　…　insistruiu　Nate；　thinking　that　if　we　do　that　the　call　seemed　urgent；　

Jenny　would　let　him　leave。　
…Huh？　…　Jeremy　said。　
I…I　'il　…　Nate　hung　up　and　took　the　hand　of　Jenny。　…Sorry；　Jennifer；　ams　I　really　gotta　go。　

Jeremy　said　that　Charlie　and　Antony　took　an　E　and　are　freaking。　I　have　to　go　help　the　guys　

before　they　cause　any　serious　prezuíso。　
Jenny　based；　the　lower　lip　trembling。　Nate　was　going　to　Maine　tomorrow。　She　would　not　see　

him　for　days　and　days。　
…All　right。　
He　pulled　into　a　hug。　
I'm　going　back…to…New　Year。　Stay　straight；　okay？　
She　closed　his　eyes　hard　and　hugged　tight。　
…　I　love　you　…　I　could　not　get　tired　of　saying　it。　
Nate　moved　away　and　got　a　panda　pelucia　of　the　bed　of　Jenny。　He　placed　in　her　arms。　
…　Pretend　that　I　am　…　he　said；　kissing　her　on　the　nose。　After　he　left　the　room　and　passed　

the　hall；　waving　a　polite　thank　you　to　Mr。　Humphrey　before　jumping　into　taxi　urn　
straight　to　the　bar　on　Rivington　Street；　where　they　would　pay　a　fine　to　drink　friend　Jeremy　

in　gratitude　for　saving　the　skin　without　knowing　it。
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Warning：　all　the　real　names　of　places；　people　and　events　were　curtailed　to　protect　the　

innocent。　I　mean；　I　do。　

Hi；　guys！　

Sorry　if　it　was　a　goodbye；　but　you　know　what　is　right：　just　the　school　and　here　I　am　…　every　

night！　

So；　WHO　IS　THE　LINK？　

All　right；　then　all　we　hear　from　those　people　in　the　Eyewitness　News　that　give　information　

to　police　because　they　were　filmed　by　chance　0　son　playing　in　the　garden　when　a　shooting　

happened　and　they　took　the　number　plate　of　the　car　with　your　digital　camera　or　know　what　to　

do　with　。　Well；　I　have　something　here　that　is　half　the　opposite　of　that。　I　know　who　is　on　

tape　or；　in　this　case；　the　link　…　but　as　it　did　throughout　the　Internet？　
I'm　sure　that　now　you　know　that　link　I'm　talking　about。　
Click　it　and　you　find　an　excellent　coverage　of　two　people　who　know　and　love　in　the　snow　

park；　arriando　the　shoes　and　rolling　together　in　a　warm　coat　for　winter。　J　until　it　has　a　

cute　butt；　I　have　not　paid　attention。　And　even　with　underwear　samba…song；　the　butt　of　N　not　

disappoint。　Not　surprising　that　the　link　is　rolling　through　the　Internet　as　the　last　45　of　

the　live　CD。　
We　will　not　give　names；　but　I　am　almost　sure　that　V　did　the　work　with　the　camera　…　saw　its　

artistic　angles　and　steady　hand。　But　why　she　put　it　on　the　Web？　It　makes　no　sense。　If　that　

she　was　raised；　she　will　never　redeem；　and　if　it　was　not；　then　who　did？　I　have　to　say　

something　finally　for　the　first　time：　I'm　confused。　

Flagra　

This　came　from　the　exclusive　resort　Hotellsle　of　Ia　Paix　on　the　island　of　St。　Brats；　hmmm；　I　

mean；　St。　Barts：　Flow　out　of　a　pet　shop　in　candy　…　really　the　only　city　in　St。　Barts　…　

leading　a　cage。　Do　not　ask。　Ms。　E。W。R。　vomiting　in　the　wastepaper　basket　of　women's　toilet。　

Now　we　know　where　to　get　this　B　mania。　B　and　S　smuggling　of　another　pitcher　of　rum　punch　to　

his　village；　where　they　are　hidden　since　they　arrived　yesterday。　EA　guitar　playing　alone　on　

the　beach。　He　may　be　a　cute；　but　nothing　to　show　a　vegetarian　with　a　goofy　shirt　LEGALIZE　

HEMP。　And　here　in　NYC：　K　and　I　were　crying　and　embracing　in　the　Park　Avenue　while　taking　

separate　paths　for　Christmas。　Hmmm；　maybe　they　should　change　alliances　of　engagement。　

Your　email　

Q：　Dear　Gossip　Girl；　
I　have　a　friend　whose　older　sister　is　a　friend　of　the　Flow　of　public　relations；　and　she　told　

my　sister　who　is　in　St。　Barts　Flow　trying　to　pass　the　crisis　of　abstinence　from　cocaine。　
…　Brownie　

A：　Hi；　Brownie；　
Well；　I　have　heard　that　St。　Barts　is　such　a　haven　of　drugs；　so　if　you're　right；　it　probably　

will　not　last　long　there。　
…GG　

Decorate　the　CORRIDORS　

Today　is　Christmas　Eve。　The　last　opportunity　to　buy　everything　from　your　list。　The　last　

chance　to　take　a　look　under　the　tree　and　make