[Pride and Prejudice] A Gentleman's Love

Elizabeth and Jane are introduced into the house with Mr. Bingley, and it has to be said that rich people don't always have unappreciated taste.

Before Netherfield was rented out, Elizabeth liked this place very much. After all, who doesn't love a spacious and clean place?

At that time, she liked the green scene here, those clean and bright floor tiles, and the sound of birds from time to time made her happy, but she never thought that the yard decorated with roses could still be beautiful. So endearing.

"Do you think it's pretty?" The young Miss Bingley asked reservedly, her eyes and brows revealing a kind of arrogance of her own identity.

"Ah, of course, very beautiful." Elizabeth replied calmly, and her relaxed appearance caused Caroline to look at her more.

Elizabeth wanted to shrug her shoulders to express that she really didn't care about Miss Bingley's attitude, but considering Jane, she forcibly suppressed her instinctive movement.

Elizabeth saw that Mr. Bingley introduced everything in this house to Jane very enthusiastically, as if wishing that this path would never end, she showed a genuinely happy smile because of this, because she felt that no matter what Mr. Bingley was, And, how unpleasant his relatives are, but he really loves her sister from the bottom of his heart.

Evidently Mr. Bingley's slightly courteous attitude displeased his two sisters.They naturally knew that Mr. Bingley had taken a fancy to this blond and dignified girl, but the reservedness of the upper class made them unwilling to accept Jane so easily, so they began to rack their brains to gain the upper hand, or, in popular terms, Said to make Jane look ugly, so that their brothers would realize that Jane Bennett was not such a perfect girl either.

Elizabeth didn't worry about this, because she knew Jane was an easily delightful person.Moreover, if Jane does marry Mr. Bingley in the future, then this is something she must face.

"You just looked down below and didn't want to come here for a stroll." Mr. Darcy, who seemed a little silent from the beginning, said.His voice was low, and his words seemed to be probing, and the man did not hide his thoughts.

Jane smiled slightly, and she turned her head to look at the young man with a slight sarcasm.

"I just showed the normal attitude that my identity should have."

"Are you angry at me?" said Mr. Darcy casually.He was wearing a dark blue dress today, very straight, just like when she first saw him.

"I don't think so, but it has something to do with you." Elizabeth pointed out that the volume was not loud.She was indeed not too angry, because it was inevitable. Thinking about it from another angle, if she was in Miss Bingley's position and had received this kind of education since she was a child, she would naturally not have a different attitude.

The young men stopped in their tracks. At this moment, they were slightly behind the people in front of them, but they didn't look abrupt, because Bentley and the others also stopped, as if they were speaking in a low-pitched tone, happily arguing about something.

"Concerning me?" asked Mr. Darcy, in a slightly raised voice, more persuasive than questioning.

"Tell me, why is it related to me?"

Elizabeth shrugged her shoulders, well, she knew it was inappropriate, but she thought, isn't there a few inappropriate things she did in front of this gentleman?

"Miss Bingley invited my older sister for her older brother, but to my surprise, I was also invited, since I have four sisters, so I don't think it's because I look particularly outstanding, or, Important enough to be singled out."

Mr. Darcy raised his chin and showed an inaudible smile. His pitch-colored curly hair was soaked by the drizzle, and his chin appeared calm and powerful under the infiltration of rain.

"I did hint at Caroline."

The man's pronunciation was not as bright as Mr. Bingley's. Elizabeth found that when he was in a happy state, the syllables were always a little vague when he spoke, as if the pronunciation was curled on the tip of the tongue. With a touch of emotion that is not easily expressed on weekdays.

"Why are you doing this?" Elizabeth asked, looking at each other.

"Maybe it's just curiosity." Mr. Darcy raised his feet again, and Elizabeth saw that Jane and the others had also started to move.

"What are you curious about?" Now it was Elizabeth's turn to ask casually, and the thin raindrops brushed her cheeks, bringing a little cool dampness.

"What are you curious about?" Mr. Darcy repeated, his slightly thin lips pursed and then loosened.He turned his head to look at the little blonde girl, and said lightly: "It's just that you are very special. As you can see, my friend Mr. Bingley likes your sister very much. I am not surprised, because Miss Jane is indeed a She is an outstanding lady, but judging from these days of contact, I think you also know that if they want to be together, they will encounter many obstacles."

"so what?"

"So." Mr. Darcy pondered, "whether as his friend or as a member of this circle, I just want to see something different."

"I still don't understand." Elizabeth blinked her eyes pretending to be ignorant.

"You understand, Miss, don't trick me, I won't fall for it." Mr. Darcy said casually, his eyes looking ahead, but Elizabeth clearly heard the warning words, but they were not Annoyed, but somewhat invigorated.

"You take me for that kind of scheming person."

"Isn't it? Miss." Mr. Darcy glanced at her. "I won't let you catch anything."

"I thought you would tell me that you have nothing to catch me." Elizabeth laughed.

"Yeah, I don't."

"I found that you are the one who needs my vigilance the most." Elizabeth snorted softly, but the smile on her cheeks never faded from the beginning to the end.Before Mr. Darcy could say anything, Miss Caroline in front had already come over.

"Be more vigilant?" she asked, her beautiful eyes were suspicious.

"Ah, yes." Elizabeth lightly stroked the non-existing folds on the skirt, then showed a standard smile, blinked her eyes, and said to the young noble lady in front of her.

"When it rains, there are always some dirty things. Be careful, Miss Bingley."

Miss Caroline seemed to have been stung by something, with a strange expression on her face. "What's that?" she asked.

The young girl glanced at the man behind her and said with a smile, "Then you need to ask Mr. Darcy." After she finished speaking, she took a few steps forward and held Jane's arm.

Caroline retracted her gaze, and her eyes became eager again. She walked over and asked in a low voice what Darcy and Elizabeth were talking about just now.To be honest, she didn't believe that country girl's nonsense.

"Miss Elizabeth is right. We are indeed discussing something that will appear on a rainy day."

Caroline frowned slightly, but the young man just stretched out his fingers and pointed at the little trembling things on the mud floor.

"Dilong, Caroline, you should know."

What responded to him was a scream and a figure running away in a panic.

The black-haired man glanced at the ground, then slightly raised the corners of his lips and smiled, lifted his foot over the things on the ground, and walked forward.