[Pride and Prejudice] Squire and Noble

Her hand rested lightly on his broad one, it was indeed very light, as if away from it.

The white gauze gloves tightly wrapped her five fingers, her hands.His eyes froze, his heart became agitated for some reason, and he even began to draw in his mind the appearance of these beautiful hands being reflected by the sun, holding a pen and writing to him with downcast eyes seriously, or that she was sitting leisurely In the yard, with a paintbrush in hand, I sketched the appearance of the vineyard against the drawing board.

No, no, Darcy, you think too much.

Mr. Darcy's breathing suddenly became a little short, his back was tense, and he just froze there.

Seeing that he was still maintaining that knight-like invitation, Isa suddenly felt that his gaze seemed to be warmed up on the back of her hand.The dance music has already started to play. Amidst the cheerful music around, the gentlemen led the beautiful ladies onto the dance floor, but in the silence of Isa and Darcy, the surrounding air seemed surprisingly quiet.

An unknown scorching heat dyed her cheeks, and the air was a little ambiguously quiet. She looked away, her fingertips trembled slightly, and she wanted to withdraw her hand for a moment.

At this moment, Mr. Darcy suddenly raised his head as if nothing had happened, and stood up straight with his back tensed.

He didn't say a word, turned his face away, let his long legs move forward with a serious face, his steps were as heavy as on the battlefield, and he had already quickly held Isha's hand a second before Isa looked at him hands into the middle of the dance floor.

Damn, what happened to him!

Frowns appeared between Mr. Darcy's handsome brows, and after taking a deep breath, he suppressed the heat that made her a little irritable.At this moment, he really wanted to take off his tie to get some air, drink a glass of cold water, and extinguish his inner-outgoing ailments.But he is a gentleman, he will not allow himself to make such inappropriate behavior.

Perhaps, he thought, it was simply because the fireplace in the arena was too hot.

In the middle of the dance floor, the skirts of the ladies are swaying, the lights are gorgeous and bright, and the band on the small stage is highly skilled, and they are also stained with smiles in such joyful music.

Yes, at that moment, even though the beautiful and elegant slender hand was so tempting, Mr. Darcy, who has always been calm and self-possessed, did not really kiss. After all, that action seemed too solemn and sacred.He believed that he could always restrain himself.

Yisha also secretly relaxed, shook off the inexplicable heat on her cheeks, and devoted her thoughts to this dance song.

Walking into the dance floor, Mr. Darcy opened his reserved steps with perfect etiquette to the music.

Yisha raised the corners of her lips again, smiling gracefully.

With the playing of the minuet, this overly solemn and gorgeous ball was finally stained with a touch of relaxation. The gentlemen and ladies all opened their hearts, smiled, made their gait lighter and their expressions more intimate. .

However, Mr. Darcy did not show a rare smile in such a relaxed music, but frowned his beautiful eyebrows.Serious expression, tight back, although his dancing posture is handsome and elegant, and his movements are so decent, but all these still make his partner feel his displeasure, as if this invitation to dance is just a last resort lift.

"Mr. Darcy, maybe you should be a little more cheerful?" Isa chuckled, she didn't get angry or minded, she just said this softly as a joke.

She followed the beating beat and made a beautiful spin with a smile. This gorgeous and elegant movement instantly made her skirt bloom into a beautiful flower.

Darcy gradually stretched her brows in her brisk dancing posture and beautiful smile, "You won't guess my true thoughts from my expression, Miss Elizabeth." There is no doubt that her dancing steps are light and her skills are superb , not as clumsy as he had imagined in advance, but compared to all the ladies present, they were all better, or a lot better.

Indeed, it was a pleasant thing, even if the foreboding in his heart was now stronger.

Because of the dance steps, the distance between the two people is always shortened suddenly, and suddenly separated, like a spiritual competition of advance and retreat.Their touching palms are separated by a layer of white lace gloves, intimate and distant.The music was brisk, and their dance steps gradually became lighter and more comfortable.

"Oh, then you are really a mysterious gentleman." Isa chuckled and blinked, "I really hope that one day someone can see through you, so that you won't have the courage to say this anymore. "

Thinking of the word "mysterious", a vague outline suddenly appeared in Yisha's heart, as well as that beautiful piece of English, that mysterious Mr. TAC. Mr TAC and Mr Darcy?She shook off this idea in her heart, it seemed that it could not be equaled in her heart at all.

They stopped talking, and the competing thoughts in their hearts had long been eliminated in the incomparable dance steps between the two parties, and they began to focus on dancing almost subconsciously, without thinking about anything.Dance is like a painting, a single space, a vast ocean, and at this moment, that ocean is in the hands of the other party, opening another new chapter.While dancing, both of them felt a surge of emotion in their hearts.

Although Mr. Darcy is not keen on dancing, his dancing skills are also very superb. As a gentleman, he must want to be perfect no matter what he does. In this regard, he is surprisingly similar to Isa.

For the first time in the dance room, I felt so close to my soul.

People around cast their gazes, and even the gentlemen and ladies in the lounge couldn't help but come out and stood there looking at the dancing couple in the arena.They have never seen anyone whose dance steps are so compatible, so graceful, and so free.During the dance, they seem to have an infinite tacit understanding. Looking back and turning around are like the most perfect dance of the soul.At this moment, in this dance, they became the center of most attention.

The girl is not wearing a gorgeous skirt, but the fluttering skirt can always present the most gorgeous and elegant posture.Her smile is bright and beautiful, and her dance steps are so light and moving, with a touch of liveliness, but also with deadly elegance and dignity.Her black eyes were colored by the light, and reflected the handsome features of her partner.

Mr. Darcy is not a newcomer in the social field anymore. People know that he is not keen on dancing. His invitation is always so rare at the ball, but he is indeed excellent. He has the same handsome appearance as him. The handsome dancing posture, the gestures in the dance room always reveal a kind of nobility, and even have a special gentleman-like strength, like a most loyal knight, who can always give women the most complete protection and the most secure sense embrace.

Generally speaking, the women who dance with him are always unnaturally controlled by him in his superb dance steps.

But at this moment, the dance between Mr. Darcy and the girl showed an evenly matched appearance.

What a beautiful dance!

Advance and retreat, move, rotate, turn around, just like a gorgeous love story.

Another spin, Darcy felt the girl's fluttering skirt brush against his knees, the soft feeling, just like the smile on her face at the moment and her excellent dance steps, very bright, very light, very, moving .His eyes stared at her intently, and an almost imperceptible softness appeared in his brown eyes involuntarily.

At this moment, the uneasy restlessness in the depths of his heart could no longer be suppressed by him.