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3 eclipse月食-第3部分

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      “Outside of school?” Charlie asked; calling my attention back。 
      “I haven’t seen anyone outside of school; Dad。 Grounded; remember? And Angela has a boyfriend; too。 
She’s always with Ben。 If I’m really free;” I added; heavy on the skepticism; “maybe we could double。” 
      “Okay。 But then 。 。 。” He hesitated。 “You and Jake used to be joined at the hip; and now —” 
      I cut him off。 “Can you get to the point; Dad? What’s your condition — exactly?” 
      “I don’t think you should dump all your other friends for your boyfriend; Bella;” he said in a stern voice。 
“It’s not nice; and I think your life would be better balanced if you kept some other people in it。 What 
happened last September 。 。 。” 
      I flinched。 
      “Well;” he said defensively。 “If you’d had more of a life outside of Edward Cullen; it might not have been 
like that。” 
      “It would have been exactly like that;” I muttered。 
      “Maybe; maybe not。” 
      “The point?” I reminded him。 
      “Use your new freedom to see your other friends; too。 Keep it balanced。” 
      I nodded slowly。 “Balance is good。 Do I have specific time quotas to fill; though?” 
      He made a face; but shook his head。 “I don’t want to make this complicated。 Just don’t forget your 
friends 。 。 。” 
      It was a dilemma I was already struggling with。 My friends。 People who; for their own safety; I would 
never be able to see again after graduation。 
      So what was the better course of action? Spend time with them while I could? Or start the separation now 
to make it more gradual? I quailed at the idea of the second option。 
      “。 。 。 particularly Jacob;” Charlie added before I could think things through more than that。 
      A greater dilemma than the first。 It took me a moment to find the right words。 “Jacob might be 。 。 。 
difficult。” 
      “The Blacks are practically family; Bella;” he said; stern and fatherly again。 “And Jacob has been a very; 
very good friend to you。” 
      “I know that。” 
      “Don’t you miss him at all?” Charlie asked; frustrated。 
      My throat suddenly felt swollen; I had to clear it twice before I answered。 “Yes; I do miss him;” I 
admitted; still looking down。 “I miss him a lot。” 
      “Then why is it difficult?” 
      It wasn’t something I was at liberty to explain。 It was against the rules for normal people — human 
people like me and Charlie — to know about the clandestine world full of myths and monsters that existed 
secretly around us。 I knew all about that world — and I was in no small amount of trouble as a result。 I wasn’t 
about to get Charlie in the same trouble。 
      “With Jacob there is a 。 。 。 conflict;” I said slowly。 “A conflict about the friendship thing; I mean。 
Friendship doesn’t always seem to be enough for Jake。” I wound my excuse out of details that were true but 
insignificant; hardly crucial compared to the fact that Jacob’s werewolf pack bitterly hated Edward’s vampire 
family — and therefore me; too; as I fully intended to join that family。 It just wasn’t something I could work 
out with him in a note; and he wouldn’t answer my calls。 But my plan to deal with the werewolf in person had 
definitely not gone over well with the vampires。 
      “Isn’t Edward up for a little healthy competition?” Charlie’s voice was sarcastic now。 
      I leveled a dark look at him。 “There’s no competition。” 
      “You’re hurting Jake’s feelings; avoiding him like this。 He’d rather be just friends than nothing。” 
      Oh; now I was avoiding him? 
      “I’m pretty sure Jake doesn’t want to be friends at all。” The words burned in my mouth。 “Where’d you get 
that idea; anyway?” 

     Charlie looked embarrassed now。 “The subject might have come up today with Billy。 。 。 。” 
     “You and Billy gossip like old women;” I complained; stabbing my fork viciously into the congealed 
spaghetti on my plate。 
     “Billy’s worried about Jacob;” Charlie said。 “Jake’s having a hard time right now。 。 。 。 He’s depressed。” 
     I winced; but kept my eyes on the blob。 
     “And then you were always so happy after spending the day with Jake。” Charlie sighed。 
     “I’m happy now;” I growled fiercely through my teeth。 
     The contrast between my words and tone broke through the tension。 Charlie burst into laughter; and I had 
to join in。 
     “Okay; okay;” I agreed。 “Balance。” 
     “And Jacob;” he insisted。 
     “I’ll try。” 
     “Good。 Find that balance; Bella。 And; oh; yeah; you’ve got some mail;” Charlie said; closing the subject 
with no attempt at subtlety。 “It’s by the stove。” 
     I didn’t move; my thoughts twisting into snarls around Jacob’s name。 It was most likely junk mail; I’d just 
gotten a package from my mom yesterday and I wasn’t expecting anything else。 
     Charlie shoved his chair away from the table and stretched as he got to his feet。 He took his plate to the 
sink; but before he turned the water on to rinse it; he paused to toss a thick envelope at me。 The letter skidded 
across the table and thunked into my elbow。 
     “Er; thanks;” I muttered; puzzled by his pushiness。 Then I saw the return address — the letter was from 
the University of Alaska Southeast。 “That was quick。 I guess I missed the deadline on that one; too。” 
     Charlie chuckled。 
     I flipped the envelope over and then glared up at him。 “It’s open。” 
     “I was curious。” 
     “I’m shocked; Sheriff。 That’s a federal crime。” 
     “Oh; just read it。” 
     I pulled out the letter; and a folded schedule of courses。 
     “Congratulations;” he said before I could read anything。 “Your first acceptance。” 
     “Thanks; Dad。” 
     “We should talk about tuition。 I’ve got some money saved up —” 
     “Hey; hey; none of that。 I’m not touching your retirement; Dad。 I’ve got my college fund。” What was left 
of it — and there hadn’t been much to begin with。 
     Charlie frowned。 “Some of these places are pretty pricey; Bells。 I want to help。 You don’t have to go to 
all the way to Alaska just because it’s cheaper。” 
     It wasn’t cheaper; not at all。 But it was far away; and Juneau had an average of three hundred twenty…one 
overcast days per year。 The first was my prerequisite; the second was Edward’s。 
     “I’ve got it covered。 Besides; there’s lots of financial aid out there。 It’s easy to get loans。” I hoped my bluff 
wasn’t too obvious。 I hadn’t actually done a lot of research on the subject。 
     “So 。 。 。 ;” Charlie began; and then he pursed his lips and looked away。 
     “So what?” 
     “Nothing。 I was just 。 。 。” He frowned。 “Just wondering what 。 。 。 Edward’s plans are for next year?” 
     “Oh。” 
     “Well?” 
     Three quick raps on the door saved me。 Charlie rolled his eyes and I jumped up。 
     “Coming!” I called while Charlie mumbled something that sounded like; “Go away。” I ignored him and 
went to let Edward in。 
     I wrenched the door out of my way — ridiculously eager — and there he was; my personal miracle。 
     Time had not 
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