Pride and Prejudice nerdy mary

It's too scumbag.About what happened to Lydia that day, nothing has been spread.At this time, Mary felt that it was a good thing that Lydia liked an uncle. If it was a young man, maybe Lydia's bold behavior would be leaked because of showing off, and Lydia's reputation would be completely ruined.

The matter of Lydia is temporarily over, and Mary has time to write her own novel. She misses computers very much.pick up the pen

After writing for a while, Mary rubbed her sore eyes, so she could deal with Grandpa Brown.

"Ugh~~" Linda hadn't gone out for a long time, and when she saw that the master was done, she gently tugged at the corner of Lydia's skirt with her teeth, and then she held the rope for going out in her mouth, and put her front claw on Mary's lap , There is hope in the eyes.If you let others see it, you will find that the eyes are exactly the same as when Mary asked for help, or it looks like the owner.

"Linda, you are already a big dog, and you are not suitable for being cute and coquettish." Mary saw that Linda had started rolling on the carpet, and then said, "Okay, our Linda is the cutest, let's take you for a walk."

Seeing that Linda is still so healthy and lively at the age of 15, Mary is very happy. It is worthwhile for her to take care of Linda for so many years.In her heart, Linda is already family.

"Sister, I'm going for a walk!" Mary greeted Jane who was sitting in the living room, took her portfolio and went out.

When they arrived in the woods, Mary set up her easel, got everything ready, and untied Linda's rope, and let him play on the lawn by himself.

"Miss Mary?" This familiar voice disturbed Mary who was painting, and when she turned her head, there was Darcy not far away, holding a horse by the hand.Mary remembered the horse better than Darcy, and Mary was frightened at the sight of it.

As soon as the horse saw Mary, he was so excited that he couldn't move, and he walked over. He still remembered the black soft thing, which tasted very good.The eager horse was pulled by Darcy, and Mary hid behind Linda.

"You! Don't come here!" Marie yelled fiercely, and the horse snorted disdainfully.When Linda saw that the horse dared to be provocative, she roared in Darcy's direction, and Mary felt her ears buzzing.Why is it always me who gets hurt?

But when Linda roared like this, the horse didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, and lowered its head to eat grass docilely, looking extremely harmless.Linda patted Mary with her paw, as if to say, it's all right, I'll cover you!

"Miss Mary, how did I offend you?" The innocent Darcy thought that he was rejected by Mary and threatened by Linda, and he was quite shocked, "Could it be that Wickham told you something? What? Why do you believe him but not me?" Speaking of this, Darcy's heart was already hurt.

"It's not about you. Pull your horse far away, and don't let me see it!"

Only then did Darcy understand, and immediately the light rain turned fine, and he tied the horse to another place.On the way back, I adjusted my clothes by the way, thinking about how to say the opening remarks.

"The weather is nice today. No, this is too ordinary. It's really a coincidence to meet you, this seems to be good..." Yeah, can it be a coincidence?Darcy came to this grove for a walk twice whenever he was free, and it would be a joke if he didn't meet again.Darcy practiced talking to himself for a long time, and as soon as he returned to the original place, he said reflexively: "Miss Mary, what a coincidence." After finishing speaking, he regretted it, the greeting was too stiff.

"Ah!" With a short cry, Darcy saw that Mary was about to be thrown by Linda, and hurried forward to catch her, and took Mary into his arms.Then Darcy hugged Mary even tighter amidst his own spurning.The two looked at each other, and Darcy felt that his arms were soft and fragrant, and he didn't want to let go at all.Darcy's blood began to surge, and he was still trying to calm down in order not to be offensive to the beauty. Fortunately, Feng, the guy who would spoil the fun, went to London.

"Miss Mary, are you okay?" As soon as Darcy spoke, he felt that his voice was much lower and hoarse than usual. Fortunately, Mary, who lacked a string in his head, didn't notice it at all.

"Thank you, Linda forgot that he has grown up, and I can't stand his swooping. Oh? Why are you so red, it makes me feel embarrassed." After finishing speaking, Mary paused, Some things are enough to be believed and known, why tell them, didn't you see that Darcy's face turned redder? !Fool! "Ah, that's not what I mean. I'm praising your innocence... Forget it, just pretend that I didn't say anything, and you're wrong."

Mary stood up, walked to the easel pretending to be calm and continued to paint her picture, as if Darcy didn't exist.Darcy took a deep breath, his face regained his composure, and he also walked over, staying quietly by Mary's side.

Linda, unaware of her mistake, continued to play.

37 break up

At first, Mary deliberately ignored Darcy's existence because of embarrassment.Darcy didn't mind either, but he was a little regretful that the time just now hadn't been longer, and on the surface he still had a gentleman's standard expression, serious.Like Mary, Darcy sat on the lawn without saying anything, just watched quietly, not knowing whether to look at people, paintings or scenery.

Later, Mary has been engrossed in the world of painting.Mary hasn't painted for a long time and is always busy with various things.The inspiration finally came, and Mary drew very meticulously, very leisurely, and completely forgot that there was only Darcy.The style of the painting is cheerful and relaxed, just like Mary's current mood, and she uses bright colors to outline the landscape.

The aristocratic education Darcy received since he was a child naturally knows how to paint, so he is more tempted.First dancing, then music and singing, and now painting.Mary, you are truly versatile.In comparison, Mary's family was nothing.

After Mary made the last stroke, Darcy said, "Miss Mary, excuse me, is your tutor, Mrs. Smith, from London?"

"How do you know?" Mary doesn't understand how powerful her teacher is, and it scares people to death. Otherwise, you think why Mr. Bennet insisted on asking Mrs. Smith to teach Elizabeth in spite of face, is it not to add weight to Elizabeth's future marriage .

"Mrs. Smith from London has such an elegant temperament, and she happens to be a governess. That lady is very famous in the aristocratic circle. Many aristocratic women expect to be taught by her. You are very lucky." Darcy softly Looking at Mary, especially seeing Mary's dizzy dazed look, I really want to touch her head.

"I didn't expect Grandma Smith to be so powerful. No wonder Grandpa Brown is so fascinated. Grandpa Smith is like guarding against thieves all day long." Mary muttered softly.

"Miss Mary, why haven't you seen Mrs. Smith recently?" Darcy deliberately ignored the gossip and asked with a straight face.

"Mrs. and Mrs. Smith went on their honeymoon again. There is such a trip every year, and then they go back to London in the winter. They haven't been back to London for many years, and they waited for me there."

"Really? That's such a coincidence. I'm also planning to spend the entire social season in London. I don't know if I can ask you to introduce me. I really hope that my sister Georgiana can be taught by Mrs. Smith and become like you The same lady." Darcy thought of his sister, made a request to Mary, and at the same time did not forget to compliment Mary.As for whether there was a plan to spend the winter in London, well, who knows?

Mary frowned, really embarrassed: "I can take you there, because you are a good brother. However, Granny Smith is not young anymore, and she has no energy to guide students anymore, and Grandpa Smith disagrees with her So tiring. My dad mentioned it several times, but he didn't agree."

"Anyway, I still hope to give it a try." Darcy made a final conclusion, then changed the subject, and asked tentatively, "Miss Mary, um, did Mr. Wickham tell you anything?"

"Wickham, who is it?" Mary usually doesn't recognize the face but simply shakes her head as she doesn't recognize the person.

Darcy was eager to pry open Mary's little head to see what was inside, since she was standing with Wickham the day before yesterday.

"What are you doing, I don't remember why?! Don't mess with my hairstyle!" It turned out that Darcy really did it when he saw no one around.It's a pity, Darcy is nostalgic for the smooth touch just now, and Mary doesn't even have a shy expression?

"Miss Mary! I..." Darcy was interrupted by Mary before he finished speaking.

"Okay, don't call me Miss Lai Miss. If you don't bother me, you will bother me. Just call me Mary. We are friends now, so stop talking about polite things."

"It's not good, isn't it too intimate?" Darcy frowned, hesitating.

"Oh, then..." Before Mary could say "forget it", she was interrupted by Darcy's decisive "Mary", which made Mary's heart beat faster, and she glanced at Darcy complainingly. West.

I don't know if it's because of the beauty in the eye of the beholder. Darcy felt as if he drank a bottle of wine and was completely drunk.

"Mary, since you said that we are already friends, I wonder if this painting of yours can be given to me as a gift from a friend. I will exchange this anklet with you."

"..." Mary was really shocked and frightened, not because of how precious this anklet was, with small golden bells and sparkling gems on it.But I didn't expect Darcy to be such a person, "You actually have such a hobby?! Well, as a friend, I don't discriminate against you. Do you need me to send you