[Pride and Prejudice] A Gentleman's Love

Elizabeth had been thinking a lot about the discussions of last night.She didn't sleep well, but woke up early.

Outside the window in the early morning of summer, it is bright, the sky blue is dazzling, with the breath of morning laziness.The wheat in the field seems to have just woken up, drinking the dew all night makes them look plump and crystal clear.

Elizabeth was wearing a wide-brimmed hat, and she planned to take advantage of the coolness of the morning to go for a walk by the lake, and finish the books she had got from Mr. Harnett.

That's what she had planned.

There was still a third of the book left, but someone had obviously been up earlier than her.

"You got up really early. Did you want to occupy this place first? For example, to take an oath of land ownership." Elizabeth laughed.

The man looked up at her, "I thought that since yesterday, our relationship has been well agreed."

"Oh? Relationship, what's the relationship?" Elizabeth blinked, and she approached the other party, her slightly raised neck looked particularly white and elegant in the morning sun.

Mr. Darcy's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he said: "My friend, isn't it?"

Elizabeth smiled, "Yes, but I always seem to like to say something mean to you on purpose."

"It's not a good habit, miss."

Elizabeth went forward for a while, accompanied by the gentleman Mr. Darcy.

"Didn't you bring Mr. Barker today?" Elizabeth asked with her head tilted.

"Oh, it doesn't think it's a good day to travel," Mr. Darcy replied with a calm expression to Elizabeth's quip, which rolled her eyes with a smile.

"He is a very special gentleman. It seems that you are always surrounded by such special things."

"Yes, Miss Elizabeth, like you."

The man gave her a deep look, and Elizabeth looked back, shrugging her shoulders in response.

After they had walked for a while, the young man said:

"Are you going to let me walk with you without saying anything?"

"Then what do you want to hear?" Elizabeth asked.

"That depends on what you want to tell me."

The girl stopped in her tracks, she pursed her lips, and then smiled again, "I can never win when I talk to you."

"We are not competing, Miss Elizabeth."

"no?"

"No, it is not," replied Mr. Darcy calmly.

Elizabeth bit her lip, then took a deep breath as if she had shaken off some thoughts.She raised her steps again, but it was slower than before.

"I just don't quite get it."

"Don't understand what?"

"I don't understand why people must get married." Elizabeth paused for a while, looking a little confused.

"What do you think, Mr. Darcy? How many couples are there who will be happy when two people are together? Most of them are not happy enough. For the sake of the family, for the children, for a phrase I heard outside today, How many times have you quarreled over the decades, just like this, everyone is still firm, getting married will change everything."

"I can't arbitrarily criticize what you said. After all, if you have such an idea, you must have your own reasons."

"And you?" Elizabeth asked with a smile.

"Me?" Mr. Darcy thought for a moment, then spoke cautiously.

"Maybe there will be a lot of disputes in a marriage, but at a certain time, if someone can accompany you, don't you think it is a good thing? Just like parents always feel troubled by naughty children, but if they have What kind of thoughtful gesture, and I feel that there is no cuter child than them in the whole world."

Elizabeth was stunned for a moment, she lowered her head in thought, and then raised her head after a while, her smile was shallow but sincere, without any hint of sarcasm.

"I never realized you were such a person, but I want to say, Mr. Darcy, that you have a good heart, and you are very broad and kind."

Elizabeth's words were not loud, but her voice was soft and firm. After she finished speaking, she was a little surprised to find that there was a faint blush on the man's cheeks.

Mr. Darcy turned his cheek slightly, and from Elizabeth's angle, he could see the long eyelashes and, at the corner of his mouth, a small smile.

All of a sudden, it was as if her heart was being brushed gently by the softest goose feather in the world.Her face suddenly burned, but she was very afraid of being seen by the other party, so she lowered her head and walked forward slowly, her slender fingers were holding the book and almost turned white.

Mr. Darcy came after him.It is not appropriate to say that chasing, because Elizabeth did not walk very fast, and the latter has the enviable advantage of long legs.

"I thought I could get nothing out of you but 'I have a haughty heart,'" said Mr. Darcy in a low voice, which sounded very pleasing, as though dropped from his usual tone, And used the most gentle speed to make them not appear aggressive and arrogant.

"No, of course not." Elizabeth retorted softly.

"I'm not going to take it back. I'll tell you what I see in you. Just like when we first met, I only saw your arrogance, and now, I see your beauty and kindness. They're both real, aren't they?"

The man smiled lowly.

"Is there a coexistence of disadvantages and advantages?"

"Yeah, it's a very apt description." Elizabeth smiled, those awkward atmospheres seemed to have gone away, and what was left was only an unspeakable sense of joy.

"A moment ago you commented on me, so now, as a token of friendship, would you like to know my opinion of you?"

Elizabeth stopped, she turned her head to look at the other person, then blinked her eyes, let her body rotate in a small arc, faced the man, and smiled:

"I need to know if it's a good review or a bad review first."

"What if it's bad?"

"Then don't tell me. As a person, although I know that I have many shortcomings, if I have a choice, I don't want to hear it from others."

"You really have a willful temper."

Elizabeth shrugged her shoulders, "I want to understand it more as a kind of self-protection." She thought the other party would end the topic and answer her first question instead.But apparently she forgot that this Mr. Darcy always had more ideas of his own, instead of walking step by step in the vision in Elizabeth's mind.

"Does your heart need your protection to this extent?"

Elizabeth blinked slowly, as if she was still digesting what the man said.She didn't want to answer other people's questions that were too personal, she wanted to refuse, but when she saw the other person's eyes, she knew she couldn't do it.

"I need it." She said in a low voice, but there was no falsehood.

The man looks at her.From her pale blonde hair to her pointed jaw, and then down to the tips of her fair fingers.His lips tightened for a moment, then loosened.He seemed to have thought about a lot of things in this short moment, but he didn't seem to think about it.In the end, he told the other party his evaluation of her in a low but emotional voice.

"It looks like a glaze color from the East. That glaze color has a nice name."

"what is it call?"

She looked at each other, not realizing that her voice was almost tight and dry.

"After the rain, the sky is blue."