I'm really a witch

Circe didn't react when he heard this at first, and stayed there stupidly, looking at Charlotte with puzzled eyes.

Since when is being stupid a good thing?

Charlotte looked amused, and rubbed the top of Circe's soft hair without explaining, quietly waiting for her to think about the simple truth of pain.

Seeing the sudden realization gradually emerging in her younger sister's eyes and the eyes widened in surprise, Charlotte laughed happily: "I understand? Are you still stopping me?"

Who knew Circe still nodded firmly: "Stop it."

This time Charlotte was stunned: "You already know that I will never be wronged, why..."

Before she could finish speaking, Circe shook her head and interrupted: "How can you not be wronged? Just thinking that you have to endure such an idiot, you are wronged enough."

Charlotte was amused by this innocent little girl, but her heart was sour and sweet.Obviously, on weekdays, he looks like a child who doesn't understand the world, and others can't understand a word when he turns a corner, but why...

Blinking her eyes, she blinked away the sourness in her eyes, Charlotte's smile was soft and gentle: "What are you talking about, where can I find a perfect marriage? There will always be some flaws, besides, it's terrible for me. Far from being wronged, I made such a choice because I believed that I could solve this little problem. Or is it that my own sister doesn't believe me?" She lowered her eyes rarely, pretending to be embarrassed. Aggrieved look.

As expected, Circe was led astray by her, and she quickly shook her head: "Of course I believe you, I just, just," she puffed her cheeks, "I'm worried about you!"

Charlotte's pretended aggrieved expression immediately couldn't hold back, and she gently and carefully hugged her sister in her arms.

Mrs. Lucas, who hadn't spoken for a long time and only watched the two sisters communicate, also raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes.

After a long time, Charlotte let go and pulled Circe up from the chair: "Okay, go out and play, don't think so much." She scratched Circe's nose.

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Circe, who was pushed out of the house by her sister, obediently left. She walked aimlessly along the path and sighed long after she was a little further away from home.

Charlotte told her not to think too much, but her mind was so overwhelmed by the news that she was still in a mess.But Circe also knows that Charlotte seldom changes what she has made a decision. She is very similar to Elizabeth in this regard, and she is full of pride in her bones.

If she wanted to forcibly modify Charlotte's thoughts, of course she could, but she didn't want to do that.In a matter like marriage, Charlotte's thoughts were what mattered.Besides, she really couldn't tell whether this decision was right or wrong.

This is much more difficult than her experiments.Circe couldn't help but sigh again.Over the years, probably today is the time when she sighs the most.

"Good day, Miss Circe." The sudden male voice really startled Circe.She trembled like an electric shock that was visible to the naked eye, and her eyes were rounded, like a rabbit with its hair blown.

She stroked her chest and gasped for a few breaths before replying: "Good day, Mr. Darcy." After speaking, she gave him a sneaky look by raising her hat.

Darcy almost didn't laugh, she stared at her and touched his nose a little guilty.

Sethian stood quietly. She had never been the one to initiate a conversation.I was curious in my heart, how could I always meet this person.

When the two gourds came together, there was a deathly silence. Circe couldn't bear it after standing for a while, and was about to leave when Darcy hurriedly stopped her.

Seeing Circe obediently stop and turn his head, he regretted it again, and said to stay away from restraint, what was he thinking?

But deep down in his heart, he really didn't want to miss this opportunity.After doing the math, he hadn't seen this girl for a long time, and it would be a lie to say that he didn't miss her, so his instincts surpassed his brain and acted first.

Darcy's Adam's apple moved, he felt that his throat was dry, and he was urging his mouth to say something, but those witty words that he thought were simple and meaningless that came out of Bentley's mouth, he didn't say a single word. I can't hold it back.

Circe was stopped by someone and there was no more to say. She almost wondered if this person was just too bored to make fun of her?

Seeing that the little girl was about to leave again angrily, Darcy hurriedly forced himself to speak: "Miss Circe." Circe stopped helplessly, and the movement of turning around was a bit annoyed .She thought to herself, if he refuses to say a word again this time, she must teach him a lesson.

Darcy's desire to survive was stimulated by her resentful eyes, and he hurriedly answered: "I heard Miss Searcy sigh just now, did something happen to you?" What question are you asking?So offensive.Circe would not find him frivolous.Darcy swallowed bitter water into his stomach.

Circe didn't think much of it, she just didn't expect that he would catch her sighing.As soon as this matter was brought up, she wilted again, and her angry posture just now was like being poked with a fine needle, and she missed everything.

"I met a little bit, something." Circe couldn't help but sighed again.

Darcy saw it in his eyes, and he also sank down along with her emotions, and now he skillfully threw away what was far away from restraint.All he wanted to do now was to bring this poor little kitten back to life.

"Would you like to talk to me?" He probably didn't know that his voice could be so gentle one day.

Circe looked up at him, a little hesitantly.She couldn't say how familiar she was with this Mr. Darcy. Although there was a hero who came a step late to save the beauty that time, if you really counted them, they hadn't been in contact a few times.

But maybe it was because she was really worried at the moment, or maybe it was because Darcy's expression was really gentle now, Circe pursed her lips, and finally spoke.

"There is a very good girl, very good, very smart," she smiled briefly, and quickly smoothed out the slight arc, "but she is going to marry someone she doesn't know at all. The person I don’t like, that person is stupid, arrogant, hypocritical, low self-esteem..." Circe clapped her fingers and eloquently listed a bunch of shortcomings, and the angry look made Darcy want to rub her head, why? so cute.It's cute to speak ill of people behind their backs.

Circe cleared her throat, and her expression became tangled: "I don't think this person deserves such a good girl at all, but... this is the girl's own decision." She ended with a sigh.

Darcy could vaguely guess that the "good girl" in her mouth was probably referring to her sister, and then thinking about the appearance and age of the eldest girl in the Lucas family, he guessed the whole story in his heart Nine is not far from ten.

He really didn't know how to comfort her for a while, so he was silent for a while and asked, "So, do you think her decision was wrong?"