Pride and Prejudice of Jane Eyre

In order not to interrupt the conversation, Jane Eyre took Mr. Darcy to her own small study.Mr. Darcy did not understand what had made her so cautious, and could not help becoming nervous.

The window of the small study room is open, and the thin and transparent white curtains are gently swaying in the wind. Just outside the window is a large area of ​​jasmine bushes. If you smell it carefully, you can smell the sweet fragrance of flowers in the wind that rolled into the study room. .The furnishings in the small study are very simple, with only a desk and an armchair enough for one person, a simple bookshelf stands against the wall, and a black upright piano is opposite.

Jane Eyre led Mr. Darcy into the small study, then turned and closed the door.Feeling the breathing of another person in the room, she was very nervous, and Mr. Darcy was pressed into the armchair by her with a puzzled face.

"I thought you were going to ask me about Bingley and Miss Bennet."

"No—don't say those distracting words, Mr. Darcy." Jane Eyre sat on the desk, her hands didn't know where to put them, so she had to hold them tightly.She plucked up the courage to look at him, "I don't know how to speak without being abrupt, so let me start with these three words-I love you, indeed."

"Honey—" Mr. Darcy couldn't conceal the joy and excitement in his gray-blue eyes, he stood up abruptly, held her hand in both hands, and wrapped it tightly.

"——Mr. Darcy." Jane Eyre interrupted him, and for the first time took the initiative to rest her head on his chest. With a push of her hand, Mr. Darcy let go of his clenched hand, and her hands I put my arms around his waist, "I have to say sorry, I seldom tell you my heart outright. You always show up to me when I need you most; when I am criticized, Stand before me without hesitation, whether in Madeira or at a ball."

"Mr. Darcy, there used to be a distance between us. Not only the distance of class, but also the distance of time and space." Jane Eyre wanted to tell him the fact that she was a "time traveler", but it was really unbelievable. Tell him It also adds to the troubles, "But even though we are hardly from the same world, we still met and fell in love. Mr. Darcy, we are destined to be a match made in heaven."

"I can't say the love words you once said, I can only tell you plainly and truly - I love you, and I want to be with you from spring to winter until the end of my life."

"Mr. Darcy, will you marry me?"

Mr. Darcy was stunned. He was silent for a long time, as if he didn't understand what happened.After regaining his senses, he lowered his head and looked at the man in front of him whose black pearl-like eyes were full of tension and affection, and the smile on his face became extremely bright.

With trembling hands, he hugged her back tentatively, lowered his head, his breath was entangled with hers, and he said: "Miss Eyre, I should say this sentence." Then he thought of something, and changed Put on a tone full of expectation, "No, not today, not this place - Miss Love, dear, Janet, don't think I'm pushing you away, I know you, I will definitely give you a surprise !"

"I don't want any surprises!" Jane Eyre said angrily, after she said so, did he still find excuses to delay?

"I need it!" Mr. Darcy laughed loudly, held her waist with both hands, lifted her up slightly, and let her sit on the desk, "You gave me a huge surprise today, which is enough to make my head go crazy, Say the word of affirmation. But, darling, give me a chance to say it—or I'll regret it for the rest of my life."

"I don't understand." Jane Eyre glared at him angrily.

"Janet, Janet, Janet." He murmured and repeated the name, looking at the girl in front of him affectionately.Her face was getting redder and redder, like a rose in bud.

——This room is extremely simple, with no flowers, no rings, and no world.The romance and passion in Mr. Darcy's heart cannot be released.

"If you insist, well, I look forward to that day." Jane Eyre sat on the desk and was framed in his arms.He stood between the armchair and the desk, with the bright sun behind him, the blue sky and the white clouds.

His expression could not be seen clearly under the backlight, but Jane Eyre could feel the heat in his eyes from his rapid breathing, and she seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat directly, so cramped and powerful—— No, it was her own heartbeat.

Jane Eyre felt that she was about to burn, both her neck and face turned red, but her limbs were cold.She raised her cold hand to hold his face, and the skin under her hand gradually became hot.

Jane Eyre looked at his thin and trembling lips, made up her mind, raised her head, and kissed him.

The wind seemed to stop at this moment, and the fragrance of jasmine lingered between the lips and teeth.

He supported her waist with his left hand, and supported her side with his right hand.Jane Eyre tightly closed her eyes, for fear that the intense emotions would turn into water and flow out of her eyes.Mr. Darcy's long eyelashes fluttered and touched her eyes, tickling.

Jane Eyre let go of the hand holding his face, and wrapped it around his neck involuntarily.He rubbed his left hand upwards, held her neck, supported the back of her head, and deepened the kiss.

I don't know how long it has passed, suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes outside, and the two woke up.

Jane Eyre pushed him away slightly with both hands, only to find that her neck was already sore from being lifted for a long time.Her lips were numb, and she couldn't help pursing her lips, her head resting on his shoulder, panting.Mr. Darcy laughed in a low voice, rubbing the back of her neck with his left hand slightly.

After calming down for a long time, Jane Eyre remembered the voice under the window sill just now. Mr. Darcy turned around and looked down: "It's nothing, it's just a messenger. I saw him hand the letter to my servant."

"Are you going to attend to business?"

"No, my dear, I still have something to say to you." Mr. Darcy sat on the armchair, saw that Jane Eyre was still sitting on the desk, and there was a distance of three feet between him and him!He patted his knees and motioned Jane Eyre to sit up.

With a blushing face, Jane Eyre sat sideways on his lap, her legs hung on the armrests with no place to rest.Her feet were off the ground, and without support, she had to lean against his chest.

Mr. Darcy put his arms around her--this position, like a princess hug.

"The next thing I say will not be so sweet, my dear. I want to tell you what I found when I visited the Bennet family with Bingley just now."

"Undoubtedly, Bingley has a deep-rooted affection for Miss Bennet. Of course, this is not as good as the relationship between you and me. Although I am not optimistic about whether Miss Bennet's affection is as deep as that of Bingley, but you said that she may It's reserved. All in all, she's really a docile beauty, and a perfect match for Bentley."

"I agree with this point. Mr. Bingley is gentle and has no scheming. They are a natural match. So, you won't stop them anymore?" Jane Eyre was very worried about this. In the "Original Book", Mr. Darcy only From my point of view, I almost broke up a couple of lovers!

"Honey, I can't decide their fate. If he gave up his love because of me, this kind of love is too casual. He is like a peacock now, and he can't wait to show his love in front of his lover." Feather. I think the Bennet family is also very optimistic about this rich man."

Jane Eyre was about to be persuaded by him—yes, if Mr. Bingley had made up his mind, how could he be easily provoked?If not for this encounter, he and Miss Bennet got together smoothly, would they be consistent in the face of temptation and provocation in the future?

"Wouldn't that be nice? They love each other."

"But, Janet, have you forgotten that Miss Lydia?" Mr. Darcy frowned, his face full of impatience. "While we were talking to Mr. Sisters of Mrs. Bennet, they look alike—going to visit, she says there's a group of red-uniformed officers and traveling students from Meryton. Guess what, my dear, the group of students happens to be from Cambridge."

"Ah!" Jane Eyre exclaimed, she did not forget that Mr. Wickham who was expelled from Pemberley Manor was studying in Cambridge! "That should be Mrs. Philip. She and Mrs. Bennet are sisters. Her husband is John's new lawyer. We just met."

"Oh? Lawyers? No wonder then. They talked about the young men like—Oh, I shouldn't have said that. Mrs. Bennet immediately decided to give Jane Bennet a big party at Longbourn." A coming-of-age birthday party. We're invited, and maybe invitations are coming to Netherfield soon. And what's more, she's going to invite all the brash young people - including the one we're guessing .”

"Is he really here?" Jane Eyre was a little worried, Georgiana was still here!

"I'm sure, Mrs. Philip is 'very well-informed'. Those college students are studying law, and they agreed to go on a study tour during the holidays-you know, it's just a nice way of saying it, a group of playboys, using family money to squander , be merciful everywhere!"

Jane Eyre pinched his mouth, turned into a funny chick mouth, and kissed it superficially: "Maybe you can try to look at others from an objective perspective. Study tours really increase knowledge!" Even she, went After a trip to Madeira, I felt a lot more determined and learned a lot of new knowledge.

"Of course I'm not just guessing and prejudice, my dear. I mentioned the name 'Wickham' and guess what. Mrs. Philip was impressed by him, and praised his good looks and manners with countless beautiful words." .”

"This is the image he has always shown."

Mr. Darcy sneered, his face full of disdain, and then he thought of something, his face straightened: "The most bizarre thing came. When we were talking about 'Mr. Wickham', that Miss Lydia hurried upstairs She fell and almost fell on Bingley. She was shocked and terrified, and then she was carried upstairs by the screaming Mrs. Bennet."

Jane Eyre's hands and feet were frozen, and even sitting in Mr. Darcy's arms, she felt cold from the inside out.

"Honey, she's just a country girl, how could she know of Wickham's existence?"

The author has something to say: "Mr. Darcy, will you marry me?" - using English is not to distinguish between marriage and marriage.

Mr. Darcy, who was proposed, looked confused:? ? ?

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