I'm really a witch

Sharing secrets is indeed a pleasant thing.Circe took a step back, returning to normal distance, with a sly smile on her face.

Darcy breathed a sigh of relief almost invisible, and finally regained the ability to speak normally.He was about to speak, but found that the first dance had come to an end.So he had no choice but to temporarily stop the voice on his lips and salute his partner.

The two left the dance floor, and Darcy hesitated whether to continue the topic just now.Fortunately, Circe still remembered this incident, and spoke first: "You have listened to my analysis, but you haven't explained your opinion yet." She is speaking more casually to this gentleman now, " Why do you think Jane is cold?"

Circe couldn't have been more curious about it.You know, the whole Langborn knows what a gentle and kind girl Jane is.Even strangers who have never met before will never think that Jane is cold when they see her smile.What's more, she is still so beautiful.

Seeing the little girl staring at him eagerly, Darcy almost reached out to rub her head.He just uttered a word, but Circe suddenly realized something, made a silent gesture to him, and then carefully led him to a secluded corner.

"It's okay now." Circe looked over, and there were few people passing by here. "There were too many people just now."

Darcy was not angry either.In fact, he even doubted that he couldn't be angry with the girl in front of him at all.Before he even realized it, his eyes and brain were beautifying every movement and every word of the girl.

He lowered his voice in cooperation, and the low voice made Circe's back go numb, and he couldn't help raising his hands and pinching his ears.This caused Darcy to chuckle again.It's really quiet here, and he can hear the girl's breathing clearly, as if sweeping over people's hearts.

"I'm not saying Miss Bennet is cold," Darcy explained unhurriedly, "I don't think anyone would think that Miss Bennet is a cold person."

As a matter of course, he met Circe's blank gaze, and the little girl was dazzled by his two words.Being watched wholeheartedly by such a pair of eyes, Darcy was dazed for a moment, and then paused for a few seconds before continuing.

"But I don't see any difference in the way she smiles at Bentley as she smiles at other people. In other words, I think Bentley gave more in the relationship." This passage clearly crossed the line.If it were another person, it would be impossible for Darcy to utter these conjectures.But to Circe, he could speak his mind most naturally.

Circe frowned slightly, lost in thought.Darcy was glad to have a good look at her at this moment.He had a real love-hate relationship with the girl's dullness.

"Although I really want to deny it..." Circe said hesitantly, "but if you only look at Jane and Mr. Bingley's desire to eat, it seems that..." She showed a worried look.

"But when Jane was with us, she was definitely not, she didn't have such a smile." Her face was full of anxiety, and her speech speed became faster, "If you have seen it, you will definitely have the same smile as me." Your opinion!" She unconsciously raised her voice, and soon realized that she pursed her lips apologetically.

Seeing that the little girl's face was blushing anxiously, Darcy quickly comforted her: "Don't be so anxious, of course I trust you." He was also anxious, and a little guilty, thinking that he should speak more clearly.So even the honorifics were forgotten.

Circe was successfully reassured.This process was a bit too easy, and Darcy couldn't help being stunned for a moment.Perhaps Circe herself couldn't tell whether she was so anxious because she was more worried about Jane, or because she didn't want Darcy to have more misunderstandings.

Just like the trust that Darcy said, Circe may be the same to him.Only by such a simple sentence can the fluctuating emotions be easily suppressed.This subconscious reaction immediately pleased Darcy.He just felt as if he was hit by a surprise from the sky, and the wonderful taste made him smile in the next second.

"Oh, you look so pretty when you smile." Circe's expression was serious. She always acted like she was missing a string in front of familiar people, and often uttered some too straightforward speeches.

She blinked, and immediately realized the impoliteness of this sentence.In the next moment, he deliberately put on a calm look, trying to continue talking about the previous topic, so that this little episode would be quickly skipped.It might be more convincing if you don't look at the red tips of her ears.

Darcy was caught off guard at first, but he became shy when he saw the speaker, but he calmed down instead.He even raised the corners of his mouth even more, expanding the smile, and his voice was full of smiles: "Thank you for the compliment."

The red on Circe's ear tips spread to his face at a speed visible to the naked eye.The little girl didn't dare to raise her shy eyes. If there was a gap around her, she might have slipped in with her face covered.

She quietly raised her hand to touch her face, and quickly withdrew her hand as if she had been scalded by the temperature.Seeing Darcy's smile, she didn't put it away, and her heart seemed to be rubbed by her little hand, a little itchy, as soft as a ball of cotton.

Before meeting this girl, Darcy never thought he would be a person who liked furry animals.But when he met this cub-like girl, he suddenly discovered the secret preference in his heart.

Darcy understands the principle of accepting as soon as you see it. After teasing him, he obediently resumed the previous topic: "You must know that I always trust you." He repeated.A little more serious.

Under his serious gaze, Circe felt his heart beat a little uncontrollably.She didn't quite understand what kind of feeling it was, it seemed a bit like the joy she felt when the experiment was successful, but it seemed to be different somewhere.

Darcy didn't give her much time to be in a daze.He turned his head and took a look, then stretched out his hand again: "The second dance will start soon, may I still have this honor?"

"Of course." Circe had no reason to refuse the invitation.It is very easy to dance with Darcy, or to be led by him. She doesn't have to pay too much attention to details.For her, it's no different from chatting in another place.So Circe didn't think about it any further, and was led to the dance floor by her partner again in cooperation.

After Charlotte finished her first dance, she habitually went to the previous corner to find her sister who was always unwilling to dance.Unexpectedly, he didn't see that figure.

This surprised Charlotte a lot.Of course she knew her sister well.If Sir Lucas and Mrs. Lucas hadn't tired of exhorting, and even rose to the rigid rules, this girl might not even be willing to dance the first dance.

And whenever she finished the dance like a mission, Circe would quickly part with her partner and return to her favorite corner.If no one came to persuade her to dance afterward, she could sit there for a whole ball.

It is conceivable how surprised Charlotte was when she didn't find Circe in a fixed location.She didn't think for a moment that Circe was chatting with Darcy, after all, Mr. Darcy was notoriously reticent.Even if her younger sister accidentally developed a friendly relationship with this serious gentleman, she couldn't make her imagine the scene of the two talking easily.That gentleman's cold face, but she couldn't help but keep a respectful distance.

It is estimated that this girl ran away temporarily because she encountered something of interest.Charlotte felt relieved when she thought about it.That's exactly what Circe did.Settling down, Charlotte sat down on the chair and waited quietly for her sister.

Jane and Elizabeth will not come back for a while, and Charlotte knows this very well.Mr. Bingley would never give up the second dance with Jane, and Mr. Collins had booked Elizabeth's first two dances with Mrs. Bennet early in the morning.

Charlotte is also not a girl who is keen on the ball, she is only for the necessary communication.In fact, Charlotte knew very well that she would never be a girl who would be popular at the ball.And Circe was almost more neglected than she was.At least Charlotte was able to have a friendly conversation with almost everyone, and Circe was rarely willing to cooperate with those who she thought were stupid unless she was in the mood.Apparently, Circe seldom had such an interest.

Enjoying the rare scene at the ball, Charlotte even seemed to be enjoying herself leisurely.Until she saw those two on the dance floor—her sister and Mr. Darcy.The relaxed expression was instantly replaced by surprise, and she almost stood up directly, but her upper body leaning forward already revealed her fluctuating emotions.

Charlotte frowned, subconsciously feeling a little uneasy.Even if these two people do get along naturally like a pair of normal friends now, no, maybe not so normal, after all, the gap in their personalities is not small.

Circe is simple-minded, and this seems to manifest especially in human relations.She likes to be straightforward so that people can see it at a glance.So Charlotte could easily see that she was close to that gentleman, as she was to everyone she liked.Charlotte is not worried about this. It is not something that can be done in a short while to distinguish the difference between liking and liking.

But she inevitably became wary of Mr. Darcy.This gentleman was a very purposeful man, and Charlotte always felt that his friendship with Circe was the result of his will.A person with such a personality, with Circe's personality, has almost no possibility of approaching him actively.

Even though this gentleman seems to be very restrained now, it seems that he has never made any move beyond the distance.But when Charlotte wanted to observe a person carefully, she was never unsuccessful.His eyes were so focused that he almost never took his eyes off the girl in front of him.Even just watching from a distance like this, Charlotte couldn't help but want to gasp.

Mr. Williams's passion was undisguised, and they saw it clearly when they first met.But this Mr. Darcy, who looked calm on the surface, may have the same thoughts in his heart.

Charlotte almost smiled wryly at this.She and Mrs. Lucas were of one mind in regard to Sercy's marriage.Otherwise, they would not be as vigilant and cautious as Williams.Who knows, this matter is not as simple as they thought.It turned out to be two wolves who were staring at her little sister.