gossip girl 10 英文

第10部分 (第2/7頁)

　well…tanned　if　slightly

orange　arm　around　her　shoulders；　giving　her　a　squeeze。　？He？s　a　treat；　isn？t　he？？

Blair　nodded　enthusiastically；　although　the　sight　of　Stefan？s　taut　arms　and　sun…kissed　hair　made

her　think　of　the　one…time/maybe…still　love　of　her　life；　Nate　Archibald。　The　sun　always　seemed　to

work　magic　on　Nate？s　body。　He　could　be　wearing　a　nerdy　polo　from　back　in　ninth　grade　and　the

dorky　pressed　Brooks　Brothers　khaki　Bermuda　shorts　his　mom　always　bought　for　him；　but　with　a

tan　he　still　looked　ridiculously　hot。

Pulling　up　to　Bailey？s　concrete…and…glass　house　a　few　minutes　ago；　Blair　hadn？t　been　able　to

help　but　surreptitiously　scan　the　neighboring　driveways　for　sight　of　Nate？s　car。　His　family　always

summered　in　Maine；　but　she？d　heard　he　was　staying　at　their　new　Hamptons　beach　house　while　he

worked　for　his　coach。　She？d　never　been　there；　but　it　was　around　here　some…where。　Not　that　she？d

really　thought　about　it　or　anything。

Sure　she　hasn？t。

It　was　the　last　summer　vacation　of　her　entire　life？　yes；　college　would　have　summer　vacations；　too；

but　Blair　expected　they　would　be　filled　with　important　internships　at　fashion　magazines；

archeological　digs　in　the　desert　of　Mumbai；　or　？anthropological？　research　in　the　south　of　France。

In　a　mere　eight　weeks　she？d　pack　her　new　bisque…colored　BMW　（a　graduation　present　from　her

globe…trotting　and　gay　but　still…sweet　dad）　and　drive　to　New　Haven　to　begin　her　life　as　a　Yalie。

Until　then；　she　was　determined　to　make　the　most　of　her　life　as　a　fashion　muse。　She？d　spend　her

days　sipping　limoncello　and　chilled　vodka　by　the　pool　and　her　nights　kneading　Stefan？s　arm

muscles。　Or　searching　for　Nate。　Or　not　se