[Pride and Prejudice] A Gentleman's Love

"I didn't do anything to him, that was a lie," he repeated.

"I know."

"If those rumors were only about me, I wouldn't care, but he used Georgiana so despicably, and I couldn't allow him to do so."

"Things are not too bad. People haven't talked much about your sister."

"Yes, because he's coming all the way for me, and he's warning me," said Mr. Darcy sarcastically, "I can't keep him thinking it's a trick to get him to do whatever he wants."

"So, you taught him a lesson?"

"That's what he deserves. But no, the lesson is not the point." Mr. Darcy said in a deep voice, "I used some means to silence him for a while."

"Money and threats?" asked Elizabeth softly, and Mr. Darcy did not deny it.

"I shouldn't have let you know, to be honest, it was bad." He hated the behavior of that George Wickham, but he could only compromise again and again, which annoyed and frustrated him.

"No, on the contrary, what I see is your nobility." Elizabeth paused, then smiled, "You love your sister Georgiana, and would rather be wronged than let her be hurt. You don't like When you are alone, you would rather go against your own will than against your father's."

The expression on Mr. Darcy's face relaxed, and his lashes fluttered in the air, the rain smudged them so thickly.

"I don't know if I should be lucky." He whispered, and Elizabeth was also a little moved.

"everything will be fine."

He smiled and kissed her fingers again.

"I have to leave for a while, not to escape."

"Of course, I know."

"I can't let him keep me under control. I can't let him try to ruin Georgiana's reputation again."

"You can do it." She looked at him trustingly. "You always can." She repeated.

The young man raised his hand and boldly touched her cheek. His cold fingers made her tremble slightly.

"You have to go back."

She nodded and wanted to pick up the umbrella for him, but he refused.

"No, just go like this, let me watch you go."

Elizabeth was a little dazed. She looked at the other party, and what she saw in those blue eyes was a determined look.So she pursed her lips and obeyed him.

She was walking along the path, and every step she took, she still seemed to be able to feel the gaze fixed on her, and at the moment when she turned the corner, she turned her head again.

In the rain curtain, a tall and straight man stood there. He stood so straight, watching her, like a persevering poplar.

Elizabeth smiled.She looked at him for a while longer before leaving.

The raindrops fell on the leaves and in the soil.The earth is full of water, giving birth to new hope.

Elizabeth returned home.Mrs. Bennet gave her a good meal and hurried her off to a bath.After she finished all this, she went back to her room. She lay on the bed, imagining that she was still in her own castle.

"Open the door, open the door," said a villain.She refused.

"I have a lot of delicious and fun things, and I will give you a lot of happiness." She still refused.

There were many people passing by the gate of the castle, and some would stop and try to get her to open the door, but they were all refused.Until one day, when she was half asleep and half awake, she heard a deep and pleasant voice.

"Open the door?"

"If I open the door, what can you give me?"

The other party smiled lowly, and just when she decided not to pay any attention, that person said.

"If you open the door, you can have me."

What a temptation it was to have another, and out of curiosity, she opened the door.

The fierce sunlight almost dazzled her eyes, but just as she gradually got used to it, a steady and powerful big hand directly grabbed her, and just when she was surprised, she finally saw the appearance of that person clearly.

"Lizzy, Lizzy..."

Someone called her.

Elizabeth opened her eyes, she felt a little uncomfortable, beside her was Jane, she looked a little worried.

"you are sick."

It turned out to be a dream!Elizabeth raised her hand and touched her forehead. It was a little hot, but not serious.

"It's a bit uncomfortable, but it's not too bad." Elizabeth comforted Jane, "It will be fine if you sleep a little longer."

"Well, if you feel uncomfortable, you must call me."

"I will."

Elizabeth's illness was not serious, and she recovered in a few days.Mr. Darcy of Netherfield leaves, and it is agreed that he is ashamed of what he has done.Mr. Wickham never came forward to say anything about the events of that day, but most people believe that it stemmed from his own kindness.

"What a kind boy he is!" Everyone sighed, and they went to his house even more attentively.

Lydia is no longer talking about what a hateful person Mr. Darcy is, or how noble and respectable Mr. Wickham's personality is, and she is happily preparing for the next dance, which is in the Merry Tuen.

Elizabeth thought, Lydia was a teenager at heart.Her love for Mr. Wickham is probably not a real love. If he was just an ordinary and beautiful young man, Lydia might not have sex with him. She seems to love that kind of unrestrained energy in her bones. The soldiers are undoubtedly somewhat respectable and relatively easy to contact.

Longbourn is a small place, and people get news quickly and talk about it.But just as there are no secret shortcomings in a small place, the people of Longbourn probably don't hold on to one thing all the time.They always have their own fun.

Just as the Bennet sisters were excitedly preparing for another dance, their cousin Collins came to visit again.

"Why is this gentleman here again?" Mrs. Bennet laughed.Now her son sees his eldest daughter Jane and Mr. Bingley of Netherfield Garden warming up, and he is always reluctant to get angry.

"Maybe it's time to pick a Mrs. Collins again," said Mr. Bennet teasingly, looking at his second daughter.

Elizabeth blinked, she wasn't shy.

"I said Dad, what do you think of me doing 'dress up' again?"

"Stop doing stupid things, Lizzy," said Mrs. Bennet, as she knitting.Elizabeth shrugged.

"I really like him coming." Catherine said with a smile, "There are always so many jokes when Cousin Collins comes over. We can make fun of him as much as we want."

"Don't get me involved, Kitty. Anyway, he's your cousin." Mrs. Bennet scolded, and Catherine pouted.

"Let me tell you, he really doesn't know how to wink at people. Everyone here obviously welcomes him. Why did he rush here?" Mary looked up from the book and sarcastically.

"He always has a lot of things to show off, just like the noble Mrs. de Bourgh." Lydia imitated Mr. Collins's tone and said the following words, and the girls laughed, except Elizabeth. .

Ah, Madame de Bourgh.When she heard the name, she could not help thinking of Mr. Darcy, who must be at Pemberley Manor by now.

"My dear, what are you thinking?" Jane asked.

"No, it's nothing." Elizabeth smiled, and she refocused her eyes on the book, but those small words always danced involuntarily, and when she blinked, it became someone's name .

"Oh, that's really bad," she said, blushing.