"You are Miss Elizabeth?"

Elizabeth looked at the person in front of her in confusion.

It was a tall man, with very strong limbs, and he was not very young.Elizabeth looked at each other for a while, and then felt a little familiar.

"We know each other?" she asked.The man laughed.

"It's no wonder you don't recognize me. We met on the road a few days ago. I still had a beard back then."

Elizabeth remembered that the person in front of her was the person she thought was a little weird last time.But unexpectedly, he shaved his beard and looked a bit handsome.

"I'm sorry, but you were very different before than you are now."

"It's okay. I haven't been here for a long time, less than a year. I don't have much social activities on weekdays, so I don't take care of it."

Elizabeth listened to the other party's words, but she was wondering why the other party wanted to talk to herself?

"Ah, maybe I'm too abrupt. The only reason I'm looking for you is because you often come and go in the area where I live. You seem to be a kind person, just like the owner here."

Elizabeth was a little surprised that her opposite was completely seen through by this gentleman.But she didn't intend to show this surprise directly, but smiled slightly.

"Sir, I think you already know my name, but I don't know yours yet."

"Oh! Sorry." The man smiled apologetically, a gentleman's apology, and then introduced himself.

"I'm Henry Cavill, a writer and traveler."

Elizabeth was a little happy when she heard the identity of the other party.

"Then you must have been to many places."

"Yeah, I've been walking around since I graduated."

"Then how did you come here? You've been living here for nearly a year."

Mr. Carville smiled, with thin lines at the end of his eyes, "To be honest, I'm writing a book about this place, and there are a lot of things to write about here."

"Here? Mr. Carville, if you don't mind, I'd like to know more about it." But just as her words fell to the ground, a calm and elegant voice sounded.

"If you don't mind, I wonder if I can listen too?"

Elizabeth looked over. It was Mr. Darcy.He is wearing a beautiful gray rounded suit jacket today, and the white tie is not complicated, but it fits his sharp-edged face very well.

"I didn't know you were interested in these things." Elizabeth teased slightly, and Mr. Darcy looked at her and only teased back calmly.

"There's a lot you don't know, Miss Elizabeth."

Elizabeth blinked, then looked back at Mr. Carville.

"Do you mind? I think Mr. Darcy would be more than happy to listen."

"No, of course I don't mind, miss. It's a great honor to have this Mr. Darcy on board."

"Fitzwilliam Darcy."

"Henry Cavill."

The two men introduced their names to each other, and then Mr. Carville began to say something about some of the customs and customs of the town.

It can be seen that he is indeed a person who is good at writing, or that he has indeed been to many places.Because this Mr. Carville can always compare many places with the small town, and every sentence feels appropriate, even Mr. Darcy, who has always been critical of people, can't find anything wrong.

"I think, I will look forward to your book very much." Elizabeth sincerely admired, and Mr. Carville smiled a little reservedly.

"Miss Elizabeth."

"what?"

"If you don't mind, I'd like to invite you to a dance."

Elizabeth froze for a moment, but Mr. Darcy beside her said suddenly.

"Despite your sincere request, I'm sorry, Mr. Cavill, Miss Elizabeth's first dance has already been booked with me."

"Ah, that's really regrettable." Mr. Carville showed a somewhat regretful expression, but still very gentlemanly said that if there is a next time, he will fight for it again.

The man leaves.Elizabeth withdrew her gaze and looked at Mr. Darcy.She tilted her head and said, "When will we order it, Mr. Darcy."

The young man did not immediately answer her words, but made a gentle gesture of invitation.

"If you don't tell me, let me agree first. This is a bit overbearing." Elizabeth said with a smile, but still put her hand in the other's palm.

They slipped onto the dance floor, not standing out too much among the various men and women.Because the people in the town always stir up the investment when they dance.Finding your favorite dance partner is something you can't take your eyes off of, and those single men and women are no longer expected to slip into the dance floor. They have to focus on other single people and start their lives again. Invite and be invited.

"The last time, in the library, Miss Elizabeth, have you forgotten?"

"I haven't forgotten." Elizabeth blinked, "It's just that sir, I remember that I didn't say it was my first dance."

"But you didn't say no, my dear lady."

"You are taking advantage of a loophole, sir, this is not a gentleman." Elizabeth deliberately raised her voice, but it was not enough to be heard by others.Her eyes curled up, clearly not angry but happy.

"Miss, it is the most ladylike behavior to admit that your words may be taken advantage of by others." The man said lightly, and Elizabeth thought for a while before realizing that the other party might be worth something.She blushed a little.

"It's a ball, Mr. Darcy. Unmarried men and women want company here."

"Is that what you intend too?" Mr. Darcy lowered his head slightly and asked.

Looking into those blue eyes, Elizabeth could only sigh.

"Well, I can't always lie to you, Mr. Darcy."

"This is a good quality, Miss Elizabeth." Mr. Darcy nodded slightly, and this compliment made Elizabeth feel a little itchy.

"But you, Mr. Darcy, I think Miss Caroline is looking for you all over the place?"

"Oh, she has already seen it, look." The man led her around, and Elizabeth quickly found Miss Bingley. Make a gesture.

"It's very bad of you," grumbled Elizabeth, "and very cunning. You'll leave her to deal with me alone, and you'll get away with it."

There was a light laugh overhead, and Elizabeth looked up, but the smile was so brief that when she looked up, she only had time to see the more relaxed gaze than usual.

"Miss Elizabeth, I believe nothing can trouble you."

Elizabeth looked at each other a little strangely, while Mr. Darcy pondered for a moment, and then said in a somewhat pleasant tone: "Although I couldn't help being a little curious when I saw your pink body, but now Overhearing your conversation with Caroline, I have to say, thank God I didn't have time to ask you, and for that I escaped a sarcasm."

Elizabeth choked for a moment, but soon, she laughed again, raising her chin a little rebelliously.

"It's not the first time you have seen it. Sir, I don't like to cause trouble, but it doesn't mean that when I am repeatedly offended, I will tolerate it or turn around and run away."

The man looked at her without making a sound, his sight seemed to be the same as usual, but it may be that the sun is very good today, and they are too close, so that the blue color attracts her sight like the sky.After a long time, Mr. Darcy's mellow voice wafted slowly into Elizabeth's ears like musical notes.

"I know."

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