[Pride and Prejudice] A Gentleman's Love

"You're back!" She almost couldn't help saying this, but she was concerned about the people around her, so she just looked at him with a smile.

Mr. Darcy wore the dark blue rounded corner suit jacket that Elizabeth wore when he saw him for the first time, and his riding boots wrapped his beautiful long legs, making him appear calm and powerful.When he walked over, it was like a gust of wind, so that almost half of the people at the ball began to look at him.

There was a lot of discussion.Some people were surprised at how he came back, some people were blushing, he was such a handsome man, but only Elizabeth showed him sincere joyful eyes.

She looked at him as if admiring a work of art, or as if he were a general returning in triumph.

Their eyes met, and Elizabeth raised her head slightly at him.

"Look, you've got so much attention!"

He also responded to her teasing with his eyes.

"My pleasure."

It is rare that a ball song becomes an elegant composition.

Mr. Darcy looked away from Elizabeth, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but this smile was somewhat unpleasant to others.That was no gentle smile.

"Mr. Josh Hartnett."

"Good morning, Mr. Darcy," said Mr. Harnett, gentlemanly.

"I am very sorry that Miss Elizabeth Bennet has already made an appointment with me. It seems that you will have to wait for another time."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Harnett did not back down immediately, but still spoke in a calm tone.

"Perhaps Miss Elizabeth Bennet would like to choose again."

All three looked at Elizabeth. Mr. Gerald rarely spoke quietly, but his eyes clearly read earnestly——My dear, if you don't choose my little uncle, you must be a fool.

Elizabeth is not a fool, but she looked at Mr. Darcy, oh, maybe she is indeed a fool, as long as that person is called Darcy, there is some natural arrogance, toughness, and gratifying focus and persistence.

"Everyone, please be quiet!"

Someone announced this, and the words that Elizabeth was about to speak were swallowed back. They all looked curiously at the high platform ahead, and at this moment, a generous hand grabbed Elizabeth's hand and brought her to him. around.Among the crowd, Mr. Darcy was looking ahead intently, but his bony hands clearly held Elizabeth's little hand.

Elizabeth slightly raised her head and looked at the other party. From this angle, one could clearly see the man's straight nose bridge and beautiful and delicate lip line. Even the man's jaw, which was too cold and hard, looked extraordinarily charming.

She bit her lip and smiled lowly, and all this was seen by Mr. Harnett.

He almost wanted to stretch out his hand, but stopped before it moved reservedly. Mr. Harnett respected and loved the girl from the bottom of his heart, lest he would offend her, but at the moment of hesitating, he couldn't think of it but could only He stared blankly at the way she smiled at others.

The gentleman's man pursed his lips, and he pointed his hand back inward.

Gerald looked at him, about to say something, but Mr. Harnett shook his head at him.The honest big man sighed, as if giving him all the muffins topped with honey couldn't make him feel sweet anymore.

All looked towards the high platform, and right there, Mr. Bingley's handsome face turned red, but he looked so excited.He searched in the crowd, and Mr. Darcy nodded slightly at the other party, and the good-tempered Mr. Bingley immediately gained courage.

His voice trembled a little, but the expression on his face was so joyful.Shared with his delight was Mrs. Bennet in the crowd.

"Oh! God!" exclaimed Mrs. Bennet, her round face shining like an apple.

Elizabeth could see her mother's excited expression across the crowd, as well as several of her sisters, especially Jane.She has always been gentle and quiet in front of people, but at this moment, her eyes looked so moving, she even raised her hands involuntarily, with an expectant smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Did you come here just for this?" Elizabeth asked in a low voice.

Mr. Darcy replied softly.He still didn't let go of his hand. When everyone was paying attention to Mr. Bingley's proposal to the eldest lady of the Bennet family, the young man was gently holding the hand of the girl he loved.

Elizabeth smiled.She restrained her expression and looked at Mr. Harnett, but the gentlemanly young man had already left.

Elizabeth felt somewhat guilty, but soon, she smiled again.Her dark eyes looked at the man in front of her, from his black curly hair to the honey-colored skin next to his white bow tie.

Elizabeth thought: Because, it can never be a bad thing to choose Mr. Darcy.Although he is not perfect and she will face many difficulties in the future, she will never regret it.

They looked at the pair of lovers together.

The young Mr. Bingley came down from the high platform, and the crowd separated automatically. He was as excited as a boy who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, shy and full of joy.

"Will you marry me?"

The crowd cheered, all shouting with excitement when Miss Jane Bennet nodded.They all witnessed a wonderful marriage proposal, which was the one she and he loved faithfully.

Elizabeth looked at the girl she sincerely loved with eyes full of blessings, and then, just as she was immersed in this happiness and blessings, someone gently pinched the palm of her hand.

Elizabeth looked to Mr. Darcy, who looked down at her.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. In this plain and pure white decorated ball, Mr. Darcy was like the most enthusiastic flower, undoubtedly attracting all the girls' attention.

Elizabeth was delighted by what his eyes and smile conveyed, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened. In the midst of the bustle, she said in a proud and happy voice:

"Did I tell you how much I love you in this navy blue rounded suit?"

"Oh, why?" asked Mr. Darcy in a low voice, with an unconcealable smile on his lips.

"Because that makes you look fabulous!"

She spoke so naturally, her expression was full of pride, and Mr. Darcy even had a smile in the corner of his eyes. Those blue eyes looked at her, as if she was a child showing off toys to adults, or a kind of Very precious, the existence that made his cold and arrogant temper soften.

Elizabeth's face flushed a little, but she didn't flinch.These days, she is once again very sure of her mind.And, once she thinks so definitely, then, she will go forward bravely.

I can never disappoint a person who loves me, and I can never let myself become cowardly.Right, that is it.Elizabeth cheered herself up, and then looked at Mr. Darcy with courage.

"Welcome back, Mr. Darcy."