gossip girl 4 英文

第23部分 (第6/7頁)

Woolf！？

？I　thought　you　were　the　next　Sylvia　Plath；？　Dan　accused　grumpily。

Moth　princess　helps　herself　to　stolen　meat。

Mystery　shrugged　her　thin　shoulders　and　poured　a　heaping　spoonful　of　sugar　into　her　martini；

stirring　it　pensively　before　picking　up　the　glass　with　both　hands　and　taking　a　gulp。

？Anyhoo；　let？s　talk　aboutyou　Dannyboy；？　Rusty　practically　shouted。　？Oh；　fuck　me。？　She　pulled

her　hot　pink　cell　phone　out　of　her　purse；　pushed　a　few　buttons　and　held　it　up　to　her　ear。　？Hold　on；

loves。　I　have　to　call　my　messages。？

Dan　waited；　watching　Mystery　dunk　so　many　spoonfuls　of　sugar　into　her　drink　that　it　looked　less

like　a　martini　and　more　like　a　slushy　from　7…Eleven。　He　hadn？t　noticed　before；　but　her　gnarly；

gnawed…on　fingernails　were　as　yellow　as　her　teeth。

Rusty　tossed　her　cell　phone　into　the　middle　of　the　table。　？I　think　you　should　write　a　memoir；？　she

told　Dan；　reaching　for　another　scone　and　breaking　it　in　half。　？Memoir　of　a　Young　Poet。　I　love　it！？

she　shouted。　？You？re　the　next　Rilke！？

The　queen　of　clowns　pulls　a　pink　rabbit　out　of　her　hair。

Dan　tugged　on　the　gravity　pen。　He　wanted　to　write　down　something　about　Mystery？s　yellow

fingernails　in　his　observation　book　and　how　surprising　it　was　that　he　wasn？t　turned　off　by　them。　In

fact；　they　turned　himon　。

？But　how　can　I　write　a　memoir　when　all　I　do　is　go　to　high　school？？　he　argued

miserably。　？Nothing　big　has　ever　happened　to　me。？　He　reached　for　the　teapot　with　trembling

hands　and　poured　warm；　fragrant　Earl　Grey　tea　into　his　white　teacup。　Ah；caffeine　。

Rusty　tapped　the　cover　of　his　observation　book　with　her　long；　orangey…pink　fingernails。　？Small

things；　darling。　Small　thi