gossip girl 3 英文- 第12部分

shop　for　a　male　and　exit　different。　Not　that　it　matters　to　be　seen　with　ela。Só　would　be　

easier　if　they　had　to　talk　to　anyone；　especially　with　Blair。　
Jenny　hesitated　and　made　a　face　at　him。　
…　Wait。　Where　are　we　going？　…　She　asked；　confused。　
…　Hmmm；　I　think　perhaps　I　should　get　a　new　belt　in　the　output　…　Nate　said；　hoping　that　Blair　

and　Serena　has　not　had　the　visa。　
Too　late。　
…　Nate？　…　He　heard　Serena's　voice　behind　him。　…　Hey；　Natie！　
He　turned　slowly。　The　sweet　scent　of　sandalwood　and　lily　was　filling　his　nostrils　as　she　

threw　his　arms　in　it。　She　kissed　the　freed　and　Jenny　in　the　face。　
…　Hey；　which　bought？　
Jenny　corou　again。　
…　Hmmmm；　nothing　else。　
Blair　was　standing　a　little　away　from　them；　in　criticizing　the　silence　of　black　ugly　sparse　

Jenny　and　her　fuzzy　red　hat。　Nate　smiled　at　her。　
…　Yo；　Blair。　
Blair　suspended　the　Prada　bag　on　the　shoulders　and　shook　the　hair　of　the　face。　
…　Hi　…　she　said　to　nobody　in　particular。　She　looked　briefly　for　Jenny。　…　Hi；　Ginny。　Merry　

Christmas。　
Jenny　holding　a　small　bag　of　Barneys　behind　the　back；　as　if　afraid　that　Blair　could　get　her　

to　see　what　was　inside。　
…　Merry　Christmas；　she　replied　frankly　disappointed　with　the　voice。　
Blair　was　so　angry　to　see　them　shopping　for　Christmas　together　as　a　couple　chatinho　and　

happy　that　could　not　withstand　a　kidding。　
…　Maybe　you　can　help　us　…　it　suddenly　seemed　cheerful。　…　We　are　buying　gifts　for　Flow　and　

Miles　。。。　You　know　who　they　are；　the　guys　who　stayed　with　us　the　other　night。　But　do　not　

know　what　to　take。　…　She　cutucou　
the　elbow　of　Serena。　…　Serena　was　thinking　of　a　perfume。　Nate；　mind　if　we　test　you？　
Nate　did　not　use　perfume　and　really　wanted　to　give　out　quickly　
from　there；　but　had　no　intellectual　capacity　to　get　rid　
the　situation。　
…　Of　course　…　he　replied　without　enthusiasm。　
Blair　led　them　to　a　stop；　and　before　he　could　protest；　he　took　the　right　hand　of　Nate　and　

spraying　a　colony　Dolce　&　Gabana　she　knew　that　the　ass　smelled　musty　and　blue　cheese。　
…　What　do　you　think？　…　She　asked；　placing　the　hand　of　Nate　under　the　nose　of　Jenny。　
Jenny　started　to　sneeze。　
…　Health　…　said　Serena。　
Jenny　espirrava　without　stopping。　I　could　not　bear　it。　
Nate　estremeceu。　
…　It　means　strong。　
…　Really？　And　this　here；　then？　…　Blair　got　his　left　hand　and　spraying　Eau　d'Orange　Verte　

from　Hermes。　It　was　a　classic　aroma　and　pure　that　she　loved　and　sometimes　she　wore；　although　

males。　
Nate　smell　the　hand　and　was　immediately　taken　by　nostalgia；　thinking　when　he　was　lying　in　

bed　for　Blair；　kissing　his　bare　belly　and　making　it　laugh。　
…　Legal；　he　said；　with　other　fungi。　
The　nose　was　dripping　from　Jenny。　She　dried　in　the　glove。　Serena　took　the　left　hand　of　Nate　

and　placed　under　the　very　nose。　
…　Oh；　is　so　totally　you；　Nate　…　she　smiled　with　sincerity　for　Jenny。　…　You　should　buy　one　

for　him　for　Christmas。　It　is　sensational。　
Jenny　cleared　the　nose　again。　I　had　more　money　and；　moreover；　had　already　bought　a　gift　much　

better　for　Nate。　She　looked　at　him；　hoping　that　he　said　the　same　thing　and　then　they　could　

go；　but　Nate　was　only　
standing　there；　looking　at　Blair；　with　his　hands　stretched　like　a　doll。　
The　question　is　again　in　the　heart　of　esgueirou　Jenny。　
How　Nate　could　be　so　beautiful　when　he　was　alone　with　her；　but　when　he　was　with　other　people　

was　so　。。。　Stupid？　
Blair　wrinkle　your　nose。　
…　I　know　not　…　she　muttered。　…　I　think　perhaps　agent　must　give　something　more　personal。　
…　Like　what？　…　Serena　asked；　entering　the　game。　
…　I　just　buy　one　for　Nate　samba…song　with　the　legal　stamp　of　a　sailboat　…　Jenny　suggested　

full　of　hope。　…　They　have　other　different。　You　should　go　see。　
Nate　smiled　timidly。　
…　Yeah。　It　is　very　nice。　
Blair　grabbed　the　bottle　of　green　Hermes　sample　of　the　colony；　ready　to　toss　it　on　the　head　

of　Jenny。　Samba…song？　That　bitch。　
Serena　saw　that　brincadeirinha　Blair　seemed　to　be　ing　back　to　it。　
…　e　on；　Blair　…　she　cutucou　slightly　from　the　elbow　Blair。　e…up。　It　has　a　bikini　that　

I　want　to　try。　You　can　tell　me　what　you　think。
Blair　put　the　bottle　of　perfume　in　the　back　counter。　
…　Okay　…　she　replied　coldly。　
…　e　to　St。　Barts　tomorrow。　…　Serena　planted　a　kiss　in　front　of　Nate。　Then　lowered　and　

kissed　Jenny。　
…　But　the　people　you　see　in　the　Year…new；　all　right？　
Nate　Blair　noted　rummage　in　the　ruby　ring　on　his　finger。　He　took　a　step　forward；　put　your　

hand　on　the　jacket　sleeve　and　kissed　her　on　the　face。　
…　Merry　Christmas；　Blair。　
The　best　actresses　always　remain　posed　in　the　face　of　insults。　
…　Merry　Christmas　…　she　replied；　keeping　the　chin　lifted　the　maximum　that　was　physically　

possible　without　falling　back。　Then；　with　the　highest　form　that　could　pose；　she　turned　to　

lift　the　back　of　the　shop；　pulling　Serena　behind　you。　
Nate　from　the　saw；　admiring　how　the　long　dark　hair　fell　to　Blair　in　the　back　of　the　jacket　

Cashmere　blue　sky。　He　built　the　left　hand　and　he　breathed　fresh　and　pure　perfume　that　

reminded　Blair　of　bare　skin。　After　
turned　to　Jenny。　The　pompoms　in　her　hair。　The　partnership　avantajada　black。　Hands　little　

girl。　The　shy　smile。　Blair　was　a　relief　to　have　gone；　he　stopped　to　pare　the　two。　Because　

the　real　truth　was　that　there　was　no　parison。　
A　bottle　of　perfume　as　a　dancer　was　on　the　desk　of　glass　behind　them。　
…　Hey　…　Nate　said　changing　the　subject。　…　I　saw　the　nutcracker？　…　Jenny　studying　art；　then　

probably　knew　all　of　ballet。　
Jenny　shook　her　head；　trying　to　smile。　He　had　gone　to　the　Lincoln　Center　with　the　class　of　

architecture　and　design；　but　it　was　the　closest　that　came　to　see　a　ballet　of　truth。　
…　No；　not　yet。　
That　was　not　good。　Definitely　not　good。　
Nate　Blair　had　brought　to　see　the　nutcracker　in　the　last　three　Christmas　and；　although　he　

knew　that　was　very　stupid；　I　would　like。　It　was　kind　of　a　trip：　the　first　scene；　during　a　

Christmas　party；　the　tree　on　stage　was　just　a　tree　
normal…sized。　And　then；　after　the　little　girl　begins　to　sleep　and　dream；　the　tree　leaves　the　

ground；　turning　into　a　tree　pumped　steroids　…　was　even　greater　than　the　Rockefeller　Center　

tree。　And　after　all　the　toys　e　to　life　and　begin　to　fight。　It　was　sensational。　
Nate　pulled　the　phone　from　the　pocket。　
…　Have　a　dinner　with　his　father　tomorrow　night；　right？　
Jenny　seats。　
…　So　let's　see　if　they　have　tickets　for　the　matinee。　
Jenny　is　supported　at　the　counter　of　perfumes；　dominated　by　those　of　flu　symptoms　again。　

Nate　would　take　her　to　the　ballet！　How　could　she　not　love　Nate？　
d　try　to　write　about　sex　in　a　new　way　

Once　the　evidence　came　on　Thursday；　Dan　went　to　the　Sino…Cuban　favorite　coffee　shop　on　

Broadway　and　asked　for　a　coffee　with　milk　and　rolinho　spring。　Then　got　a　new　block　black　and　

a　black　ballpoint　pen。　The　all　week　he　was　trying　to　write　something　decent　way　to　keep　the　

proposal　for　the　university；　but　everything　I　wrote　was　a　plete　waste。　He　never　had　

trouble　writing　
before　…　in　general；　the　words　simply　fluíam　him。　Obviously　he　was　distracted　by　the　

evidence；　but　that　was　not　a　justification。　He　was　blocking　writer。　
Dan　bebeu　um　gole；　pingando　gotas　de　café　　leite　em　toda　a　primeira　página　em　branco　do　

bloco。　In　a　way；　have　linked　the　blocking　of　the　major　writer。　Tolstoy　had。　Hemingway　had。　

He　was　not　sure　whether　your　favorite　French　existentialist　had；　but　concluded　that　everyone　

should　probably　go　through　it　one　time　or　another。　That　does　not　make　things　less　painful；　

however。　Indeed；　it　was　excruciating。　
Poor　thing；　that　tormented　soul。　
Dan　knew；　only　to　look　at　the　old　black　block；　the　last　time　that　he　had　written　anything　of　

value　was　before　Thanksgiving；　before　he　and　Vanessa　kiss　is　the　first　time　and　realize　they　

were　in　love。　
He　turned　rolinho　the　spring　in　a　thick　sauce　of　plum　and　has　a　bite。　Besides　the　death；　

love　was　his　favorite　subject；　but　now　I　was　loving　the　words　he　used　to　write　about　it　

seemed　superficial　and　rough。　If　he　could　at　least　find　a　new　angle　to　approach　the　topic　of　

love。　Plunged　in　the　spring　rolinho　sauce　and　took　another　bite。　The　hot　fat　rolinho　of　

trickled　down　through　the　wrist。　Esbarrou　a　waitress　at　the　hip　with　his　elbow　and　he　

dropped　what　was　left　of　the　cup　rolinho；　coffee　with　milk　spreading　everywhere。
Most　people　are　annoying；　but　for　Dan　was　a　
moment　of　illumination。　
Sex！；　He　thought。　The　sex　was　the　final　physical　expression　of　love；　and　it　was　so；　although　

it　was　never　done；　he　wanted　to　happen　at　the　right　time；　when　the　only　way　to　tell　what　was　

really　meant　to　make　love。　
Dan　took　the　pen　cap。　He　read　much　critical　theory　to　know　that　some　of　the　biggest　clichés　

to　write　about　sex　was　to　use　images　of　flowers　desabrochando；　the　sunrise　and　fireworks。　He　

also　knew　it　was　possible　to　do　something　that　did　not　appear　sexual。　But　he　wanted　to　write　

about　the　sex　of　new　and　unexpected　ways。　
He　looked　at　the　half　eaten　rolinho　spring；　brown　coffee；　thinking。
Any　normal　kid　would　have　to　think　about　sex　immediately　thought　of　taking　the　clothes　of　

the　girl。　However；　Dan　was　not　a　normal　boy。　Instead　of　thinking　about　taking　the　clothes　of　

Vanessa；　he　thought　in　words　old；　unless　they　were　used　in　a　sensual。　And　to　do　that　you　

have　to　stop　thinking　about　words　and　start　thinking　about　something　or；　even　better；　

someone。　Preferably　someone　without　clothes。　
But　Dan　was　arrested　for　words。　The　more　agonizava　on　what　words　to　use；　was　more　convinced　

that　it　could　not　write　about　sex　because　they　had　not　yet　done。　And　if　he　did　not　write　

about　sex；　would　not　get　to　write　about　love。　And　if　you　can　not　write　about　love；　write　

more　n？a　would　achieve　nothing。　
Is　that　sex　was　the　cure　for　writer's　block？　
v　discovers　the　Victoria　's　Secret　
On　Thursday　after　school；　Vanessa　walked　by　Broadway；　
in　Soho；　filming　a　transvestite　dressed　in　a　overalls　
PVC　boots　and　black　PVC　platform　to　jump　15；　walking　
with　a　tiny　chihuahua　usually　cooped　up　in　a　black　
orange　fuzzy　when　he　was　stopped　in　front　of　Victoria's　
Secret　by　a　woman　who　distributes　promotional　leaflets　
。　Ipresentando　the　collection　of　Very　Sexy　lingerie。　
Buy　two　suti？s　Sexy　Véty　and　win　a　v…s