[Pride and Prejudice] A Gentleman's Love

Elizabeth was sitting in the corner enjoying the snacks on her plate, with a look of enjoyment on her face, as if she wasn't the one who just dismembered the small cake with a fork.

Of course, Elizabeth always felt that she had to be in a happy mood when eating snacks so that the tip of her tongue could fully replenish their deliciousness.

"Lizzy, what are you doing here?"

Seeing Jane approaching, Elizabeth swallowed the food in her mouth and smiled, "I was squeezed out just now," she shrugged, "I didn't expect that Mr. Bingley to be so popular."

"Because Mr. Bingley is indeed an excellent person!" Jane sighed.Elizabeth quickly put down the fork in her hand, and looked at Jane with bright eyes.

"You seem to have a very high opinion of Mr. Bingley, Jane."

Jane blushed slightly, but said honestly: "He is indeed very good."

Just as Jane finished speaking, a young man with brown hair came not far away.

"Ah, Mr. Bingley." Jane said softly.

Elizabeth watched Mr. Bingley.The latter has slender limbs, wears a decent dress, is handsome, and always smiles. He looks like a gentle and polite person. Sure enough, Elizabeth confirmed this when he spoke.

"Miss Bennet." Mr. Bingley said a little excitedly, his eyes seemed to have been completely fixed on Jane, and it took four or five seconds before he noticed Elizabeth beside Jane.

"This is?" Mr. Bingley had a trace of guilt on his face, as if it was a very bad thing for him to ignore others because of Jane's fascination.

What a charming man he is.Elizabeth mentally rated this Mr. Bingley high, and didn't mind the neglect at all, since her sister had every charm of it.

"This is my sister, Elizabeth." Jane introduced, and Elizabeth greeted Mr. Bingley gracefully, and the latter also returned the greeting.

"What do you want from me, Mr. Bingley?" Jane asked blushingly.

"Ah, I want to invite you to dance." Mr. Bingley looked really excited, and then he bent slightly to make an inviting gesture, looking very gentlemanly.

"Would you like to dance with me, Miss Jane."

"Oh, of course, I would." After Jane glanced at Elizabeth, the latter pouted at her, and she shyly accepted the invitation.

After the two had slipped onto the dance floor, Elizabeth decided to go for a walk.She may have actually eaten a little more.

Elizabeth was eating in a quiet lane. After all, if someone wanted to chat with her and asked her what she was doing, it would be really inappropriate to tell the other party that she was just strolling around full of food.Even with a face as big as Elizabeth Bennett, she had to underestimate her face as a young lady.

It's just that this walk can't help but hear some disturbances.

Probably after Jane and Miss Bingley had danced three dances, Elizabeth suddenly heard Mr. Bingley's voice.

"Aren't you going to ask a lady to dance, Darcy."

"No, leave me alone, Bingley, there's no lady here with whom I'd like to dance."

That man is really arrogant.No, just arrogant and conceited.Elizabeth stopped in her tracks, feeling a little displeased with the man named Darcy.But the voice was really familiar.Elizabeth frowned, and the man named Darcy spoke again.

"The only good lady has been preempted by you."

"Ah, Miss Jane is really nice!" Mr. Bingley's voice sounded very happy, and his praise was undisguised.Elizabeth even heard the man called Darcy chuckle a little.But she thought it must be that Mr. Bingley was so lovely.

"Her sister, Miss Elizabeth, is also very charming. You can invite her, Darcy." Mr. Bingley enthusiastically recommended Elizabeth to Mr. Darcy.

"Elizabeth?"

"Yes, the girl in the water blue dress."

Mr. Darcy seemed silent for a moment, but soon smiled again, which Elizabeth was quite sure was mocking.

"That arrogant lady!"

"No, I think Miss Elizabeth is very elegant."

Elizabeth wanted to continue listening, but strangely, the sound was gone.So she sneaked close to the pillar and was about to take a look outside, but just as she poked her head out, she saw a man looking at her with raised eyebrows, with a playful expression on his face—look, I caught a man The villain who eavesdrops.

Elizabeth felt extremely embarrassed, especially when Mr. Bingley was here, but after seeing the expression on the man's face again, she became a little angry, but she was indeed the one who was wronged.Although technically speaking, she had absolutely no intention of eavesdropping.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bingley." Elizabeth decided to ignore the man named Darcy and just apologize to poor Mr. Bingley.

"I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversation, I just took a walk here."

"It's okay, Miss Elizabeth, you don't mind at all." Mr. Bingley is indeed a kind person, he said to Elizabeth with a smile.

"I think you should take a look at the so-called elegant lady, Bingley." The man named Darcy said slowly.

"Darcy, please don't say that." Mr. Bingley looked at his friend helplessly, and then smiled apologetically at Elizabeth.

"It's okay, Mr. Bingley, I won't mind with some people at all. After all, everyone has a different grasp of etiquette. Some people may be born with a little lack, and they don't plan to make up for it the day after tomorrow." Elizabeth smiled. Said.

Poor Mr. Bingley looked almost bewildered.A friend who likes sarcastic remarks is enough, why is there another lady who speaks sharply now?

"Mr. Bingley!"

Someone in the distance was greeting Mr. Bingley. It was Mrs. Bennet.After Mr. Bingley invited her daughter to dance, she became more fond of the gentle young man.

"Go, Bingley, I will get along well with this Miss Elizabeth." The man named Darcy said calmly, and Elizabeth was very sure that Mr. Bingley's look before leaving was definitely asking "Are you sure, sir?" ".

oh!The world is just too funny.The lovely Mr. Bingley looks like Mr. Darcy's mother, the kind who wipes the ass of the arrogant gentleman.Elizabeth laughed wildly in her heart.

"Is it funny, miss."

Elizabeth heard the annoying Mr. Darcy asking calmly. She coughed, suppressed the smile on her face, looked at the gentleman in front of her, and nodded calmly.

"Yes, very funny, sir."

That Mr. Darcy frowned, apparently displeased by Elizabeth's unreasonable words.But what does that have to do with myself?thought Elizabeth.Does she care about the mood of an annoying husband besides pleasing her own mother?

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first, Mr. Darcy." Elizabeth lifted her skirt and prepared to leave.She would rather join Lydia and the others in their discussion than face Mr. Darcy, but she was stopped when she turned and took two steps.

"Miss Elizabeth."

"What?" Elizabeth asked over her shoulder.

I saw that Mr. Darcy walked towards him slowly, then bent slightly, stretched out his hand, and asked in a deep voice.