gossip girl 7 英文-第36章

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Of　course；　Nate　was　thinking　the　same　thing。　

〃I'm　not　supposed　to　be　here；〃　Nate　confided　idiotically。　〃The　sign　said；　NO　BOYS　ALLOWED。〃　


Serena　picked　up　a　clear　glass　bottle　of　Clarins　bath　gel　from　the　edge　and　examined　it。　Aqua　was　
the　first　ingredient。　Didn't　that　mean　water？　She　wondered。　Why　didn't　they　just　say　so？　She　put　
the　bottle　down　again。　〃That's　okay。　Blair's　stepbrother　is　here。　And　Dan　Humphrey。　I　didn't　think　
the　no…boys　policy　would　work。〃　

Nate's　eyes　hadn't　left　her　face。　Tiny　beads　of　water　studded　her　blond…tipped　eyelashes。　God；　she　
was　pretty。　He'd　e　here　looking　for　Blair；　but　Serena　was　right　there　in　front　of　him；　wearing　
only　a　towel。　

〃I've　decided　to　go　to　Yale　next　year；〃　Serena　blurted　out；　brushing　the　damp　tendrils　of　blond　hair　
away　from　her　face。　〃I　haven't　told　Blair　yet　because　I　don't　want　her　to　be　mad　in　case　she　doesn't　
get　in。　But　that's　where　I've　decided　to　go。〃　

Nate　nodded。　It　was　funny　how　Serena's　face　and　even　her　voice　were　sort　of　delicate　but　her　body　
wasn't　delicate　at　all。　It　was　long　and　sinewy　and　strong；　like　a　marathon　runner's。　

〃I'm　going　there　too；〃　he　told　her　giddily；　his　voice　cracking。　〃I　already　sent　them　my　deposit。〃　

Serena　grinned。　〃We're　both　going　to　Yale！〃　

Nate　leaned　forward　and　clasped　the　top　of　her　bare；　damp　arms　in　his　hands。　He　pressed　his　nose　
into　her　long；　fair　hair。　She　smelled　sweet　and　warm；　like　summer。　〃Mmm；〃　he　murmured；　and　
kissed　her　soft；　warm　neck；　tasting　the　signature　patchouli…scented　essential　oil　mixture　she　always　
wore。　

Hello？　Wrong…girl　alert！　

Serena　grinned　as　his　lips；　traveled　up　her　neck　to　her　lips。　〃What　are　you　doing？〃　she　murmured　
without　pushing　him　away。　It　had　been　awhile　since　she'd　been　kissed；　and　it　felt　nice。　Of　course　it　
was　kind　of　wrong；　but　it　wasn't　like　she　and　Nate　hadn't　kissed　before；a　dn　somehow　knowing　
that　they　ere　going　to　be　together　next　year　made　it　sem　okay。　

She　closed　her　eyes　and　gave　herself　up　to　the　kiss。　Her　towel　fell　away；　and　somehow　Nate's　
damp　gray　t…shirt　seem　to　fall　away　too。　

It　was　the　end　of　the　year；　graduation　was　fast　approaching…　there　was　nothing　wrong　with　a　little　
celebratory　hookup　between　two　best　friends。　

Yeah；　but　what　about　their　other　best　friend？　


NOBODY　DOES　IT　BETTER　

Blair　was　dripping　with　sweat　and　badly　in　need　of　a　Vodka　tonic。　She　hitched　up　her　towel。　
〃What　is　it？〃　she　asked　Aaron　impatiently。　

Aaron　stood　up　and　patted　his　army　shorts　pockets。　〃I've　got　it；〃　he　explained。　〃At　least　I　hope　it's　
still　there。〃　He　fumbled　around　for　a　moment　and　then　produced　what　looked　like　a　damp　
envelope。　

Blair　squeezed　her　eyes　shut　and　then　opened　them　again。　She　was　pretty　sure　she　knew　what　the　
envelope　contained。　〃And　you've　had　that　for　exactly　how　long？〃　she　demanded　furisouly　before　
snatching　it　out　of　his　hand。　

Aaron　shrugged　innocently。　〃It　just　came　this　morning。〃　

Even　through　the　steam　Blair　could　see　the　familiar　royal　blue　of　Yale's　insignia　printed　in　the　
upper…left…hand　corner　of　the　envelope。　The　dampness　made　the　letter　disintegrate　as　she　
attempted　to　pry　it　open　with　shaking；　impatient　hands。　〃Fuck　it；〃　she　breathed　and　ripped　it　open　
with　her　teeth。　

A　single；　flimsy；　bitten…into　piece　of　paper　was　folded　up　inside。　Her　life　had　been　hanging　in　the　
balance　for　months　now。　It　was　hard　to　believe　it　all　depended　on　this。　

The　others　waited　with　respectful　silence。　

Dear　Blair　Waldorf；　
After　much　consideration　we　are　happy　to　offer　you　a　place　at　Yale　University　this　ing　fall。。。　


Blair　clutched　the　piece　of　paper　to　her　chest　and　tore　out　of　the　steam　room。　〃Serena！〃　she　
shrieked；　dashing　across　the　pool　house　and　heading　straight　for　the　bathroom。　She　yanked　open　
the　soon；　expecting　to　see　her　friend　perched　innocently　on　the　toilet。　

Inside；　a　tangle　of　familiar；　gorgeous；　naked　limbs；　greeted　her　from　the　bathtub。　Nate　and　Serena　
blinked　stupidly　up　at　her；　their　golden　heads　only　inches　apart。　

〃We　were　celebrating；〃　Serena　stammered。　She　climbed　out　of　the　tub；　her　towel　clutched　
ineffectually　around　her　naked　body；　and　pointed　at　the　soggy　piece　of　paper　in　Blair's　hand。　


〃What's　that？〃　she　asked　in　a　desperate　attempt　to　change　the　subject。　

Blair　felt　like　washing　out　Serena's　perfectly　angelic　mouth　in　the　Coates's'　stupid　bidet。　〃Yale　
accepted　me。　Finally。〃　She　narrowed　her　eyes。　〃As　if　you　cared。〃　

Nate　staggered　to　his　feet；　spilling　the　giant　bag　of　pot　all　over　the　bathtub　and　ripping　the　shower　
curtain　off　the　rail　as　he　tried　to　find　his　balance。　Infuriating　as　it　was；　he　was　still　as　handsome　as　
ever。　His　golden　brown　hair　was　wavy　from　wind　and　salt　air；　and　his　cheeks　were　flushed　from　
sun　and　pot　and　kissing　Serena。　And　his　bare　chest…　it　made　Blair　feel　ill　to　look　at　it。　

〃Hey；　you　know；　that's　what　we　were　just　talking　about；〃　he　fumbled；　his　tongue　heavy　with　a　
mixture　of　pot；　confusion　and　guilt。　〃Me　and　Serena；　and　now　you　too。　We're　all　going　to　Yale…　all　
three　of　us！〃　

Whoopee！　

〃Thanks　for　telling　me；〃　Blair　snapped。　She'd　imagined　sharing　a　celebratory　bottle　of　champagne　
with　Serena　on　the　Coates'　private　beach。　Then　she'd　give　in　and　call　Nate's　cell　and　he'd　kidnap　
her　from　the　party　and　make　wild　love　to　her　on　some　other　beach。　

So　much　for　her　imagination。　

Nate　was　still　standing　in　the　bathtub；　his　bare　feet　sprinkled　with　pot。　She　reached　out　and　turned　
the　shower　nozzle　on　full　blast；　raining　freezing　cold　water　all　over　his　head。　Then　yanked　off　
Serena's　towel　and　tucked　it　under　her　arm；　slamming　the　door　on　their　lying；　cheating　faces　as　she　
left　the　bathroom。　

Lexique　or　whatever　her　the　fuck　her　name　was　drifted　into　the　pool　house　in　her　annoying　
Missoni　tunic；　her　braids　bouncing　against　her　braless　breasts；　just　as　Blair　was　headed　out　the　
door。　〃He's　in　der；　yes？　My　lover；　my　Nate？〃　

Blair　bared　her　teeth　with　evil　satisfaction。　〃Oh　yes。　He's　waiting　for　you　in　the　bathroom；〃　she　
told　the　stupid　French　bitch；　slamming　the　pool　house　door　behind　her　and　making　a　beeline　for　
the　poolside　bar。　

There　seemed　to　be　more　guys　under　the　tent　than　girls。　Damian；　Lloyd　and　Marc　from　the　Raves　
were　mingling　with　the　Constance　Billard　seniors；　handing　out　cigars　and　copies　of　their　new　
single；　〃Twisted　Little　Sister；〃　starring　none　other　than　Jenny　Humphrey　on　vocals。　The　girls　had　
taken　off　their　T…shirts　and　were　all　wearing　bright；　pastel…colored　bikini　tops；　looking　like　extras　
in　one　of　those　Elivis　beach　movies。　

Chuck　Bass　was　trying　to　talk　to　Rain　Hoffstetter；　Laura　Salmon；　Kati　Farkas　and　Isabel　Coates　
into　joining　him　at　military　school。　〃It　doesn't　really　matter　where　you　go　to　school。　What　matters　
is　how　much　fun　you　have；〃　Blair　heard　him　say。　〃Just　think　how　fabulous　it　would　be　if　we　were　


all　together！〃　

Blair　wentover　to　the　bar；　grabbed　a　half…full　bottle　of　Absolut；a　dn　carried　it　over　to　the　pool。　

〃Hey；　no　glass　around　the　pool！〃　Isabel　shouted　through　her　bullhorn。　

Blair　ignored　ger　andclimbed　up　the　ladder　to　the　highdive。　She　let　her　towel　drop；　and　padded　to　
the　end　of　the　diving　board。　

A　naked　diva　in　a　diamond…studded　turban；　swigging　her　favorite　beverage。　

Ignoring　the　shocked　murmurs　of　her　classmates　and　the　delighted　jeers　of　the　guys　beneath　the　
tent；　Blair　took　a　moment　to　rewind。　She　and　Nate　were　obviously　over…　again；　and　so　were　she　
and　Serena…　again。　She　was　living　in　Brooklyn　of　all　places；　with　Vanessa；　a　shaven…headed　girl　
she'd　never　spoken　to　until　a　week　ago。　And　she　was　finally；　finally　into　Yale。　

Most　of　her　life　had　been　an　endless　loop　of　repetition；　filled　with　the　same　people；　parties　and　
predictability。　Even　her　dreams　had　been　predictable；　and　she　liked　it　like　that。　Now　she　wasn't　
sure　what　to　expect。　

She　lifted　the　bottle　to　her　lips　and　took　a　giant　swig　before　setting　it　carefully　down　on　the　diving　
board。　Then　she　raised　her　arms　up　straight　as　arrows；　stood　on　tiptoe；　and　dove　in。　holding　her　
breath；　she　glided　beneath　the　blue…green　water；　delighting　in　the　silence。　Behind　her；　the　diamond　
studded　turban　bobbed　to　the　surface。　

When　she　really　thought　about　it；　this　whole　year　had　been　a　series　of　highs　and　lows；　with　more　
lows　than　highs。　But　so　what　if　her　life　wasn't　turning　out　the　way　she'd　imagined　it　in　the　movie　
in　her　head；　and　her　entire　supporting　cast　had　turned　out　to　be　assholes？　She　was　about　to　move　
the　film　to　a　pletely　new　location　and　could　hire　an　entire　new　cast。　And　nobody　knew　how　to　
steal　the　show　better　than　Blair　did。　

Her　dark　hair　broke　the　surface　with　a　dramatic　noisy　splash。　The　others　stared；　tittering　
underneath　the　tent；　but　Blair　paid　them　no　mind。　Floating　on　her　back；　she　chanted　a　goofy　little　
rhyme　to　cheer　herself　up。　

〃Two；　four；　six；　eight　only　nineteen　days　till　I　graduate！〃　

Gossipgirl　

HEY　PEOPLE！　


SENIOR　SPAR　WEEKEND　=　SENIOR　SICK　WEEKEND　

Turns　out　nearly　everyone　who　used　the　Coateses'　steam　room　or　the　pool　or　borrowed　a　towel　
from　someone　who　used　the　steam　room　or　pool　woke　up　with　a　disgusting；　itchy