[Comprehensive Classics] Different Jane

During the meal everyone celebrated the engagement of Cowenberg and Mary, and neither Mycroft nor Jane glanced at Brielle.Brielle was quite sensible and said nothing in particular to Marie.

After the meal, Brielle suggested that everyone come and play a few whist games, since it was raining outside and they couldn't go out anyway.Of course Cowenbo had no objection, he was happy to partner with his fiancée, but Brielle forced Jane to be his opponent, and Mycroft had to watch and not participate like Lydia.

It was normal for the first two laps, but soon Jane found out that this guy Brielle was feeding cards to Mary.

Damn you, you treat others as fools!You can just send money to Mary yourself, why are you dragging me?

Anyway, I was very angry.

Brielle, too, was a club haunt, and he was very clever, but who was Jane?Can't beat Sherlock Holmes and can't beat you?Brielle wanted to feed, Jane sniped, and the two opponents fought.

Mycroft watched the game, just wanting to cover his forehead.

What a fat thing, why did Jane suddenly become so serious?

Brielle has to deal with Jane, and the means are much more obvious.

Mary felt very surprised for a moment. On the one hand, Jane was not like her usual appearance when playing cards, and on the other hand...

The card could not be played any longer, and Mycroft slipped out, only to return a moment later.Not long after Nina came in, she saluted and said to Jane: "Sorry ma'am, but miss, she's been crying, we can't coax her well."

Jane took a look at Mycroft, and I will give you a look to experience it for yourself. This month, the family is nervous, and if you dare to lose money, you will not eat meat this month!

Mycroft: "..." ==

Oulos had been asleep for a long time, so she couldn't stop crying.Jane rested upstairs for a while, drank some water, and waited for Nina to inform her before she went downstairs.

Sure enough, the downstairs was about to end. Cowenberg and Brielle had already put on their coats. They were standing at the door, saying goodbye to the host and fiancee respectively.

Mycroft was talking to Brielle, and they exchanged polite remarks.Jane walked up to Mycroft and took his arm, only to realize that Brielle had been peeking in Mary's direction, and Mycroft was in the middle.

Jane unceremoniously blocked the gap in Brielle's line of sight, and Brielle finally turned her gaze back... I saw the hostess said "polite" with disgust written on her face, and the hostess was similar .

Brielle: "..."

Well, goodbye.

Brielle lingered away, and soon Jason called another carriage, and Cowen Bo left too.

Jane watched the carriage, and said to Mycroft, "I think you should talk to him."

Mycroft was also helpless, "Okay." Mycroft thought to himself, it's time for Brielle's indecision to change.

Lydia went to wash and go to bed, while Jane and Mary took off their makeup in the dressing room.Mary has been hesitating, as if she had something to say to Jane.

"Why? Just say what you have to say. Is there anything we can't say between us?" Jane asked Mary.

"Of course not." Mary said hesitantly, "Jane...do you think...Mr. Connery is a little weird tonight?"

"Weird?" Jane understood, and while removing Mary's hair, she asked, "Why do you think he's weird?"

"He's very different from when I met him before." Mary raised her eyes and met Jane's eyes in the mirror, she was suddenly taken aback.

Mary is a little dull, but she is not stupid. The life experience of the past ten years has made her never pour the word love on herself.

Mary knew that she was the ugly duckling inserted among the four cygnets of the Bennet family. Even though Jane and Elizabeth never thought that she was any different from the other two sisters, Mary felt that they were completely standing up and talking.

The appearance is the most inconspicuous, and the ranking is still in the middle. Mary has understood a truth since she was a child: if you want others to pay attention to you, you must have something that others cannot refuse.

So Mary is always realistic and calm. She restrains herself from thinking that love is too illusory and unbelievable, but how can a young girl not fantasize about love?When taking care of Brielle, Mary also blushed secretly, imagining that the other party fell in love with her, but she never expected that Brielle actually fell in love with her.

After realizing this, Mary felt unspeakable joy from the bottom of her heart. She saw herself in the mirror, flushed from her neck to her forehead. She quickly lowered her head for fear that Jane would notice her strangeness.

I never expected that my ordinary-looking self would have such a handsome admirer.

Mary couldn't hide her excitement, she just felt floating, her hands and feet were slightly cold, her body became a little weak, and her mind was a little dizzy, as if she was dreaming.The feeling of happiness is like the bubbles in the pond, bursting on the calm water surface, making a "bobo" sound.

At this moment, Jane spoke, and her words were like meteorites from the sky, smashing Mary back to the ground.

"What do you think of Mr. Cowenberg?" Jane asked Mary suddenly.

Hearing this name, Mary returned to reality in an instant, the blush on her face faded, and her hands and feet felt the warmth again.

Mr. Cowenberg?Thinking of the time she spent with Cowenbo, Mary unconsciously showed a smile on her face, and then she was taken aback. Did she want to smile when she thought of Mr. Cowenbo?

Mary has always been very sensible. She raised her head and looked at Jane in the mirror again, and said, "I think Mr. Cowenber is very good. Although he is a bit older, he really knows a lot, he is motivated, steady, Considerate and patient, we get along very well, I think he will be a good husband." She looked at Jane to comfort her, "I know, good ones are not necessarily suitable for me, but good ones are good ones. You don't have to worry ,simple."

Jane looked at her sister in the mirror and felt relieved.Love at first sight is love, but love after a long time is not love?It is also Mary's luck to meet Brielle and Cowenberg at her age.

Having said that, it would be better for Jane not to tell Mary about Brielle's introduction of Cowenberg.

Afterwards, Mycroft really talked to Brielle. I don't know what they said. Brielle never appeared again... Literally, he never appeared again. He was not the kind of person who would People who appear in Jane and Mary's life circle are difficult to see once they disappear.

Jane didn't know what Mary thought, but she was quite satisfied with the result.

Cowenbo is planning to go to Longborn with Mary to visit his father-in-law and mother-in-law before they get married. He intends to hold a wedding, not the kind of simple swearing in church, but to invite relatives and friends from all walks of life to gather together. species, so the visit is very important.

Jane is happy to see it happen. ︿(￣︶￣)︿

Sherlock was also found.It's kind of amazing to say that, after all, London is a big city, with a population of several million, and it's really a matter of chance to find someone.

Because of her past experience, Nina would occasionally help passing street children, which was acquiesced by Jane and Mycroft, because she often heard a lot of gossip from them, and she would Tell Jane those gossips.

A few days ago, when Nina was gossiping to Jane, she mentioned that a man who worked as a handyman in the Queen's Theater had become a little famous in the neighborhood. It was said that he could see things that others couldn't see.

That's not much news, but if the man's name is Benedict Cumberbatch things are a little different.

Jane doesn't know if there is really someone named Benedict Cumberbatch in this world, but Jane mentioned this name to Sherlock when she was still in Cambridge.

At that time, Sherlock was doing an experiment. He believed that when people were lying, their facial expressions would reflect the fact that "I'm lying", even in the situation that both parties didn't care, as long as the person who said it realized that he was lying Lying, his expression can always change, and Sherlock thinks these changes are regular.

So Sherlock wants to show Jane, he tells Jane to tell a lie, and then he wants to point out the evidence of her lying on Jane's face.

Jane said a name, Benedict Cumberbatch.

"He is one of my favorite actors. He acted in Shakespeare's stage play, and then he worked as a detective and a mage, but he still returned to the stage in the end. He is a very famous person." Jane recalled.

Well, he played you too, Sherlock.

Hey~~~(~￣▽￣)～

Unfortunately, although Sherlock knew that Jane was lying with her eyes open, he couldn't see the slightest clue on Jane's face.

Sherlock once thought that there was something wrong with his theory, but later he found out that it was not. The only exception was Jane this time, and it was still applicable to other people.Sherlock has always been brooding about it.

Jane: That's because in a sense I'm not lying.Blame me?

"It's a weird name, isn't it, ma'am?" Nina said proudly. "It's not easy to remember such a long name." I did. <(￣︶￣)>

"Did you just say the Queen's Theatre, Nina?"

"Yes."

Jane also remembered, and she planned to find some time to see for herself whether this "Benedict Cumberbatch" was Sherlock.

If Jane hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that the man standing on the stage with a skinny beard in a small color scheme and wearing a gorgeous cloak with obvious stains on the hem was the hypocritical man who insisted on drinking coffee for only ten dollars per person Gram coffee powder, and then brew it with [-]-degree hot water for one and a half minutes. A cup of black coffee only puts two spoons of sugar at the most, and you can buy a dozen Sherlocks at a time for the same style of shirt.

Emmmmmm... India is really a magical place to transform Sherlock like this~~~

The author has something to say: Sherlock before the wave: I don’t drink coffee that is not [-]-degree hot water and [-] grams of coffee powder!

Sherlock after the waves: It doesn't matter if it's coffee made from water in the Ganges!