I'm really a witch

Circe fell silent.She looked at Darcy with shock and bewilderment, and even wondered if something had taken him away.

Seeing that the girl in front of her opened her beautiful eyes wide, but did not speak for a long time, Darcy repeated those words again.

Circe looked at him even more strangely now.This person is really inviting her!

In fact, Circe really wanted to use his original reason to reject him ugly, but she really couldn't help her conscience with such a face.She was not a person who was good at words, especially in such a delicate situation.

Receiving the little girl's subconscious look for help, Elizabeth returned her firm look and shook her head slightly.

Circe was certain that she knew that Elizabeth meant to support her refusal.

So the girl said so straightforwardly: "No, I'm not good at dancing." After finishing speaking, Sercy felt that it was a bit too cold and hard, so she frowned and added, "Thank you for your kindness " Now she felt that there was nothing wrong with her, and she pursed her lips in satisfaction.

Elizabeth pressed her temples behind her back, suddenly feeling indescribably tired.Charlotte is such an eloquent person, why is Circe so straightforward.

Darcy was also stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't laugh or cry.Very few women refuse his invitation secondly, in fact, he has never seen such a straightforward one.If it was on that Miss Bennet, he would feel that it was deliberately trying to embarrass him, but on this girl, just look at her innocent eyes, and it would make him feel sick at all. There is no anger.Now he knew why she didn't dance at the ball. It is estimated that few men who were rejected by her before would have the perseverance to do it again.

Miss Bingley, who heard the movement over there, stopped playing the piano. She turned around and thought that she would see Darcy walking away with a dark face. But Darcy didn't look angry at all, and even returned to his seat with a smile.

At this moment, Miss Bingley's face flushed red with anger, but the person involved didn't react and she couldn't vent anything, so she just swallowed back the ridicule that came to her lips, just gave Circe a bitter look, and continued to play her piano up.But listening to the suddenly aggravated piano sound, one can guess what kind of distraught she must be.

Elizabeth, who had been worried about Circe just now, was relieved to see Miss Bingley's jokes.She secretly gave Circe a complimenting look, which made Circe a little confused.

Are you praising her for saying the rejection well this time?Sure enough, the last sentence of thanks is correct, right?Seeing Darcy's faintly smiling face, Circe strengthened her judgment.In the future, if someone invites you at the ball, you must not forget to add this sentence.

Seeing that the girl was not affected at all, Darcy looked down at her tome again, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened by two points.

Elizabeth also saw this scene in her eyes, her eyebrows furrowed.What's the matter with this Mr. Darcy, out of his mind?

This night was so inexplicably calm.The Hursts and Mr. Bingley played their cards, Mr. Darcy wrote his letters to his sister, and Circe and Elizabeth read happily with their books.As for Miss Bingley, she played all evening.Darcy offered to listen to some music, but she was unwilling to stop no matter what. In the end, the hand that closed the piano cover was shaking when it was time for a break.

Circe didn't understand the point of her being so strong, she just thought she was stupid.It's an open secret that Miss Bingley likes Mr. Darcy, and Circe can't even see it, but for a man to cause her body to be damaged, isn't it stupid?Is it possible to get emotional rewards by being tough on yourself?Seeing Darcy's quickness to leave, Circe pouted, but she didn't see it anyway.

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Jane's speed of recovery is really surprising.Xu was accompanied by two younger sisters, and Jane recovered faster than Circe expected.

The three discussed it, and decided to stay for another day to make Jane's condition more stable, and then set off to go home the next day.Mr. Bingley was probably the one who was most dissatisfied with this decision. He wished that Jane would stay for a few more days, but no matter how much he searched for reasons, he couldn't change the girls' determination, so he had no choice but to accept the reality in the end.

Although she was leaving tomorrow, Elizabeth had already packed up her things with great interest. She had long been looking forward to leaving, and staying here made her feel uncomfortable.

Circe didn't react much, neither showing any reluctance nor eager joy.She just speeded up her reading silently, trying to finish reading the book in her hand before the end of the day.She didn't have any books like this when she got home. Not to mention that Sir Lucas wasn't interested in such books, the book collection at home was pitifully small.Book collecting is not an affordable hobby for the average person.

Circe and Elizabeth were accompanying Jane upstairs, but they didn't expect that Miss Bingley downstairs was trying to arouse Darcy's dislike for Circe.

After these two days, Miss Bingley's jealousy towards Circe had already accumulated to an extraordinary level, and she was probably the person in Netherfield who most expected them to leave soon.

She has a bit of a brain, knowing that directing bad things about Circe behind her back will only make Darcy look down on her, so she insisted on holding a joking tone and said something, "You and Miss Lucas will have a happy relationship." "Marriage" and other words, but also estimated what kind of happiness this good relationship will bring to Darcy.

But it was not enough for her to say that, for fear that Darcy really felt that she was talking nonsense about blessings, so she hurriedly added.

"I hope that one day when good things come true, you have to tactfully advise Mrs. Zun to change her temper. She doesn't seem to be polite, so you have to try your best to help her restrain herself."

"Oh, and you must never let someone paint a portrait of your wife. Which artist in the world can paint her eyes so vividly?"

These words were spoken when she and Darcy were walking in the undergrowth.She seemed to be proud of her joke and couldn't help covering her mouth and smiling after saying a few words, but her eyes kept paying attention to Darcy's expression, which was also an effort.

Darcy didn't talk much, and he occasionally added a few sentences along the line, but he couldn't see his real thoughts.In his heart, he agrees with the comment about Circe's eyes. It is true that no painter can paint that kind of color.

It's just a coincidence that when I turned a corner while walking, I bumped into Mrs. Hurst and the "Honorable Madam" head-on.