I'm really a witch

Mr. Bingley was telling Jane about the ball he had promised.He intends to have the ball next month.

This was heard by Miss Bingley, and she immediately interjected, "So, are you really planning to hold a dance in Netherfield?" She walked a few steps closer to the two of them, " Perhaps you should seek the opinion of those present, and perhaps there is someone here who thinks dancing is torture, not entertainment. If there is no such person, you can blame me."

"If you mean Darcy," said Mr. Bingley loudly, "then he can go to bed before the dance begins, and do as he pleases. The misunderstanding has been decided, and it's only when everything is ready." Alright, I'll send an invitation."

Huh?Circe raised his head slightly to divert his attention.She moved her buttocks, leaned close to Elizabeth's ear, and whispered, "Can this be done?"

"Which one?" Elizabeth stopped what she was doing and glanced at Circe suspiciously.Why is this little girl so cautious.

"That's right, don't go to the dance." Circe blinked, "Mr. Bingley has already said, you don't have to go." She pointed to Bingley not far away, and nodded.

Elizabeth couldn't help but pinch the girl's little face.How could there be such an innocent little girl.She also lowered her voice, and patiently explained to her: "Don't even think about it, Sir Lucas will never agree with you not to go." Seeing that Circe couldn't help but refute, she pressed her hands to signal She finished first, "Just talk about Mr. Bingley, that's just an exaggeration. Mr. Darcy should still go. As a half-master, this is also a kind of etiquette."

Circe was completely sluggish now.She just happened to hear Mr. Bingley's words in the middle of turning the pages, and she was full of joy, thinking that she could finally be invited to the ball—even if it was just this time, who would want to be happy in vain.She shrugged and moved back to her original place.

Darcy sat not far from the two sisters. He thought about finding a seat farther away from Miss Lucas, but he thought it was too deliberate, so he dropped the idea.Although the two of them lowered their voices at this moment, he still heard them completely.

Strange to say, Darcy seemed to be studying seriously, but he could still devote his energy to listening to the two sisters' conversation. If Miss Bingley was talking to him, he would be very indifferent.But this person didn't notice it at all, and he was complacent that he had amazing self-control.

As soon as the two sisters stopped talking, Darcy wanted to look up, which seemed too obvious, and he forced himself to turn a page before putting it into practice.I got my wish and saw the little girl's lost appearance.It's like a kitten with wet hair, from a fluffy ball to a wet little pity.He twirled his fingertips, recalling the movement of Elizabeth pinching her face from the corner of the eye just now, and was a little eager to try it for a while.At this time, he really wanted to see if there was a pitiful expression in the girl's eyes.It's a pity that Circe went back to his book with his head down, not paying attention to what kind of messy thoughts were going on in someone's head here.

Darcy himself didn't realize how long he had been staring at the person. It was Circe who felt the focused gaze and looked up suddenly, which shocked him and shifted his gaze in embarrassment.

Circe looked at him a little strangely, such a big man is really timid, she just looked at him and looked frightened.Circe pouted and shook her head, even more timid than Sandy.

Someone who hastily looked away was naturally annoyed again.

Miss Bingley was still clinging to the ball, and she even proposed to change the routine at the ball, and replace dancing with talking.So even Bingley didn't want to pay any more attention to her.

She made fun of it, especially when she found that she hadn't attracted Mr. Darcy's attention by all these words, so she thought of another way.

There may be nails in the chair that Miss Bingley is sitting in.She had only returned to sit for a short while, then got up again, and paced up and down the room, deliberately showing off her graceful figure in front of Darcy.

It's a pity that Darcy is concentrating, or forcibly restraining herself, from reading him wholeheartedly, so she can only waste her efforts.However, it would not be Miss Bingley to give up so easily, she hesitated, and then asked Circe.

"Miss Lucas, I advise you to follow my example and walk around the room. Let me tell you, after sitting for so long, walking around can refresh you."

Circe, who was suddenly named, felt very innocent.Sure enough, Miss Bingley was only in a good mood for a while during the meal, but now she is back to her old ways.

But Circe had absolutely no intention of going around the room with her stupidly.In fact, she could not understand the true meaning of this practice at all.If it is a walk, wouldn't it be a better choice in the garden?And instead of a walk...a monkey in a circus?

So Circe resolutely refused: "This book is very good, and I have achieved the purpose of refreshing my mind by reading it. Why don't you invite your sister? I don't think Mrs. Hurst will refuse you." After finishing speaking She paused for a few seconds during this passage, seeing that Miss Bingley didn't have a seat to answer, she assumed that she was acquiescing to her proposal, so she lowered her head again with peace of mind.

She is really getting more and more caring, and she has learned to find reasons to refuse. Charlotte will probably be very happy if she knows.The environment makes people grow.Circe sighed quietly.

But he didn't know that Miss Bingley didn't say a word because she was so choked by her that she couldn't breathe.Look what she's looking at?Industrial Revolution?Is this a book a lady would read?Reading such a book, and making up such a lie to mock her!Sure enough, it was a vulgar countryman!Miss Bingley's chest heaved violently a few times, she managed to calm down, and walked back to sit down like a gust of wind.The skin on her cheekbones was flushed with anger.

Elizabeth wanted to laugh when she saw it, but she tried her best not to lose her composure on the spot.She was so clever that she knew at the first thought why Miss Bingley was in such a state of anger.It was because she knew it that she found it even more ridiculous.This person has no experience and just thinks that everyone is the same. She deliberately sets everything up to the lady's standard she thinks, which makes people laugh.

Darcy couldn't help but curled the corner of his mouth, although he quickly smoothed out the curve.While admonishing himself frequently in his heart, he couldn't help wanting to get closer.I really don't know how anyone can embarrass themselves to such an extent.