If you were to find out the name of each party held, and then arrange them in a list, you would be shocked to find that the names of these parties were all ridiculous and absurd.

Some parties don't even have a name, just send out invitations, and then a group of people flock to it.

You've been to a hundred parties and probably can't even pronounce the host's name.

This is much better than a banquet.

After all, at a banquet, if you want to drink a glass of wine, you have to get along with various reasons for toasting.Clever name.From the president's health to the Queen's dog across the sea - God knows if they know if she has a dog or not.

And the party that Al was going to tonight had to be the wildest of the year.

He wouldn't have wanted to bring Alexis to that party if he could.If the party with Chuck Bass was a wild extravaganza, and with Al Kleinsky, Gossip Girl would have the two rich lads with the two of them before dawn. The photo of the girl in my arms was posted on my blog.

But for the "Gossip Girl," "she" has had a tough time lately.The rumor on the background of her website has made "her" sleepless these days.

The culprit of all this is that two people are trying on clothes.

To be precise, Al was trying on clothes with the "culprit".

Those beautiful skirts, long or short, in various materials, in various colors, each dress became dull under Alexis's appearance.

"Yali, why don't you just choose one?"

Al finally gave up on the sidelines and gave a suggestion that wasn't good at all.

"My dear, you can choose any one."

Alexis hugged her skirt and smiled sweetly at Al.

The latter couldn't take it anymore, clutching his forehead, and collapsed on the sofa exaggeratedly.

"Please sweetheart," he grumbled resignedly, "whatever clothes look like you're going to be overshadowed by your splendor—yes, let's just have this one."

Alexis threw aside the knee-length red skirt and picked up a white long skirt from the maid.

"I like this one."

"Honestly, I really like your calves, but..."

Al looked regretfully at the long white dress whose hem was estimated to reach Alexis' ankles, and sighed.

"Yes, I think little Mr. Edward Kestis would be very, very pleased with it for my dear sister to wear to a party with him."

"Then this one."

After hearing Alexis lightly and lightly ended the hour-long hell of choosing clothes, Al immediately stood up from the sofa, took a sip of black coffee, and used all the inexplicable unhappiness in his heart The black liquid was washed away, and then he said energetically, "I'm going to change clothes."

Al's so-called change of clothes is to flirt with the young maids, and then give her a cheeky smile under the angry gaze of the housekeeper, and then run to the living room, reading "Remembrance of Time Gone", Then, before getting sleepy, she finally waited until her sister had changed her clothes, finished her hairstyle, and then put on beautiful makeup. Shi Shi ran down the stairs stepping on Jimmy Zhou's high heels.

"Sweetheart, you're really dressed up."

After Al said something difficult to distinguish, he handed over his sister to Edward Kestis who knocked on the door on time.

"My best friend," Al told Edward, "take care of my little sister and protect her from a group of people who are worse than the patients in the madhouse."

"I will."

After waiting for so many years to finally break through the defense line, Edward, who got the chance to date Alexis, naturally agreed.

That party was boring.

Alexis and Edward hid on the rooftop, watching the feasting and feasting.The two held a glass of cocktail that Edward had just found from the party below, and they had nothing to say.

Edward silently said "find something to talk about, find something to talk about" in his heart, but he didn't have the courage to open his mouth and say something to Alexis first.

Edward thought desperately, "Damn it, you're like a kid who's never dated a girl."

Immediately, he thought again that he had never dated any girl in the true sense.

Maybe, but all he can think about is Alexis, besides her, the girls sitting opposite him, let alone what they said, he can't even recall their names and faces .

"Ed, I mean—"

Alexis looked at the lights below, and there was loud music and unintelligible human voices coming from a distance, and she spoke about some irrelevant topics.

"Is this your first drink of the day?"

Edward looked at the wine glass in his hand, the amount of wine in the glass remained unchanged.

"Yes, that's right."

He told the truth.

Not drinking at a party is as ridiculous as Prohibition actually banning alcohol.

"My top student boy."

Alexis stepped forward, threw the wine glass behind her, and grabbed Edward's shirt collar.

"Let's go for a drive."

Her fingertips smoothed Edward's collar, and the latter grasped Alexis' right hand with his left hand, as if with the courage of a lifetime.

"let's go."

Once again, Edward was extremely grateful that he drove the best sports car out.

At parties, Al Kleinsky and Chuck Bass are always surrounded by the most girls, and they flock to the party, planning a lot of tricks for the night of spring and the dreamy future that may follow.

Al and Chuck have never been in the same circle. They each have their own lives, but this does not prevent the two of them from getting to know each other—even developing a relationship that can only be described as "villain" and "like-minded". Label friendship.

At this moment, Al saw Alexis in a white dress, held by Edward, and sneaked out of the party with him with an unrestrained smile on his face.

He looked at Chuck Bass, who winked at him.

"She's really pretty."

Chuck complimented softly.

"Your sister."

"Yes, the typical appearance of the Kreski family." Al shrugged and laughed with Chuck.

Alexis has a smile that eclipses everything around her.

Who doesn't know that although Al is handsome and extraordinary, he is the stepson brought by Sandra?

The entire property of the Kresky family, although the part that he can get is listed alone, it is an extremely terrifying amount, but compared with the part that Alexis can get, it is not even comparable to her fraction .

And Edward Kestis, Mr. Kleski's default son-in-law.Naturally, Alexis was also the intended wife of the Kestis family.

This marriage has become a recognized fact after the two were ten years old.

It seems like they both feel good about this established marriage.

As for what other people and parties think, who cares?

Alexis and Edward dated steadily for several months, going to various interesting places together, and returning home together at the right time.

The time they spend together and the progress of their relationship will neither arouse the resentment of the female control father nor the gossip of others.

And when Edward kissed Alexis, his next few days were like a cloud.

"Dude," Al said with a broken expression that couldn't stand it, "don't you ever say you're my 'best friend' with Al Kleski, where are you pure as if you came from?— -Heaven?"

"I-I don't know."

As far as Edward is concerned, when he is with Alexis, he feels like a butterfly flies through his heart.

"Good luck."

Al pats Edward on the shoulder and blesses him.

After all, this woman of the Kleski family, as long as she shed the blood of this family, is worse than hell.

--Poor man.

Little Edward Kestis had many interests but no sense of fashion.

Thankfully, the family has a dedicated staff to keep the Kestis family from falling behind in fashion, and obviously the only ones who need it most are Mrs. Kestis, Edward and his father Jonathan - Edward's grandfather also The same name is Edward - just need to match different suits and tuxedos for various occasions.

And Alexis——compared with the problems faced by young people nowadays such as parties, alcoholism, drug abuse, promiscuity, etc., she prefers to follow her favorite theater company to fly around the world to see performances, or When the sun is good, I sit on a bench in the garden and read a book.

Thank God she met Edward who had the same interests.

In private, Al complained to his mother Sandra: "I never knew there were two people around me who were more interested in classical music than pop music."

Sandra looked at him with some reproach, but comforted her son.

"Why don't you know what your friends like, Al?"

"All I know is that all his passion and obsession is for my sister."

When the word "sister" was mentioned, Al frowned unconsciously.

Sandra reached out and smoothed Al's furrowed brow. ——Her fingertips are soft and warm, and they have never changed in the past ten years.

"My sweetheart, Yali is your sister, no matter what, you have to support each other to keep going."

"I hope so."

Al raised his head, put his hands in the pockets of his suit jacket, and insisted on wearing the high-end tailor-made French suit in a carefree manner.

"Don't act like this."

Sandra reached out and straightened her son's tie.

She tied the Sette Piege[Note 1] tie into a very beautiful romantic knot, smoothed the collar, took two steps back, and looked at her son with the most critical eyes.

"Perfect."

Al reached out to remove the tie from his neck, but was stopped by Sandra.

"No no no no, if you don't want a tie, you have to change me into a tuxedo and a bow tie!"

Al put down the hand that pulled off the tie, and smiled helplessly at his mother.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

"Okay, sweetheart." Sandra patted Al on the face, and walked briskly, her whole body was filled with joy, "It seems that our Edward is here."

Al curled his lips uncomfortably: "Yes, he's next door." Only he could see the disdainful expression of curling his lips.

"Sweetheart, it's time for you to pick up your girlfriend too."

"Yes, my mommy is always right."

Al kisses Sandra on the cheek and walks out the door.

After saying hello and farewell to Edward, he got in the car, told the driver the address of his girlfriend, and then walked silently all the way to pick up the lucky girl.

The other party chattered all the way, but Al just rested his left hand on his chin, put his index finger on his lips, occasionally pulled out a smile, pretended that he was very interested in the topic, and asked the girl to continue talking.

He was really, really, really upset.

Especially seeing the sweet dating situation between Alexis and Edward, I can't wait to tear down all the false peace, let Edward see with his own eyes what kind of malicious agglomeration the goddess he has been dreaming of, and then laugh at him— —

Yali is his sister, why did he hand over his sister to others?

His stepfather, Mr. Kreski, raised no objection at all!

After the car stopped, before the driver opened the door, Al suddenly thought of a question that he had never considered before.

"If I were richer than Edward Kestis, would Mr. Kleski marry her daughter to me?"

Anyway, they are not related by blood.

Even if-

Al stepped out of the car with one foot, and the other foot cooperated with the movement of the body to let him out of the car.

Today's weather is frighteningly good, sunny and clear.

He was a little late before reaching out to his female companion, giving her enough face.

Next -

Al greeted Edward and Alexis with smiles.

The man is his "best friend" and the woman is his "best sister".But now, his mind is full of how to pry into the corner of his "friend" and get his sister who is not related by blood.

——And what was even more frightening was that after seeing Alexis's smile, Al felt that it didn't matter even if they were related by blood.He will never stop in front of the restricted area of ​​blood.

If he really wants to do something, he will definitely take great strides while listening to the advice with a smile, even if he breaks into the restricted area, he must achieve his goal.He has never given up easily on what he wants to achieve—and there has never been anything he cannot do.

The wedding is still going well, the woman is beautiful and the man is handsome, the combination of money, power, wealth and sex has always been glamorous.

The ball at the wedding was lackluster, but the bridesmaids had a pretty one.

Al left his female companion and walked towards the bridesmaid, regardless of whether his female companion was jumping in anger.

Now that fresh and delicious beauty is present, who cares how old people feel?

Anyway...

He glanced past Alexis who was standing aside and smiling softly with Edward, and blinked to get rid of the haze in his eyes.

Edward was stumped by a friend in his father's business. Obviously, the other party wanted to talk about something only the two of them knew. Under Edward's "don't worry" look in his eyes, Alexis offered hot cocoa 's walked out.

As soon as she reached a corner where no one was paying attention, she stopped and let out a long sigh.

Al walked over from behind with a smile and held a white rose, and leaned into Alexis' ear and whispered, "Ali, this is too immodest."

Alexis reached out to take the white rose, raised her head, and drank the cup of hot cocoa.

"It's really hard to get a non-alcoholic drink here."

In this life, her body dislikes alcohol extremely.Therefore, she was also not interested in wine.

Edward didn't know this until after the two of them had a relationship.

As for Al?He knew it when the two first met.

"I knew about this when I first met you, Yali."

Al raised his hand behind his back to his chest, and it was an "Alter-style" cocktail.

Alexis took a sip, tasted it and got the answer: "Mixed juice?"

Al looked at her with a smile and nodded.

"Actually, it's a non-alcoholic cocktail. Cinderella."

"I'm not Cinderella who needs a fairy godmother."

Alexis looked back at Al with the same smile.

"I know, of course I know."

After Al answered softly, he felt that the atmosphere at the moment was good and the environment was appropriate, so he naturally lowered his head——

Alexis tilted her head so that Al's lips fell on her blonde hair.

She said to Al, "My brother, I'm not interested in incest."

Al rolled his eyes, and let Alexis run out of his arms without paying attention.

"Alright alright."

The two walked along the shadow of the corridor, all the way to the bottom of the church where the crowd had dispersed.

The whole church was empty, no one seemed to be there.

No, it doesn't.

Chuck Bass held his wine glass and looked at the hall below, with unclear emotions in his eyes.

The voices and laughter of a man and a woman came from below.

Such unscrupulous and insane dialogue with drunkenness——

Al looked at Alexis, whose left hand holding the white rose was trembling slightly.

Not out of fear, but out of excitement.

Because I stumbled upon something ulterior motives—and thus physically excited.

"Best friend sleeping with her boyfriend." Al walked up to Chuck Bass and exclaimed in a volume that only the two of them could hear. "This is really a classic story."

"I could tell a hundred or more of these classics, if you like."

Alexis also stepped forward, without looking at the "playboy" Chuck Bass who was as famous as Al, and said to the former: "This is nothing special." People" did a really good job at that, "I'd be a little more interested if Nate Archibald and Chuck Bass had sex."

On the left is Alexis casually, and on the right is the shocked Chuck Baiss. Al, stuck between the two, pretends not to hear anything, watching the live version of the uncensored high-definition sex scene below.

"Ah, Yali, I heard from Blair that she saw you and Al here..."

Edward came over, very at a loss for the combination of Alexis, Al and Chuck Baiss.

It probably never occurred to him that these three would stand together.

"What happened?"

Edward's voice was not too loud, but the couple of young men and women who were caught in the mad vortex of love below did not notice it at all.

Compared with Edward who looked down because of curiosity and finally got a shocked face, the people who came after that were even more ominous.

— Absolutely not good.

Blair Waldorf.

She is the "girlfriend" who was cannon fodder in the following pair of classic dramas.

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