[Pride and Prejudice] I don't understand at all

Is there a dance at Netherfield next Tuesday? !Catherine grew excited; she had not seen Mr. Wickham for a long, long time.

If it were a ball, Mr. Wickham would be there!

It was beautiful just thinking about it, and Catherine couldn't help laughing.

Mr. Darcy stood behind Mr. Bingley, didn't speak, just looked straight at Dabai.

That look... makes people shudder! ! !

=mouth=! ! !Have I offended Mr. Darcy? !

no? !

Why is Mr. Darcy looking at me with such hatred!

Dabai couldn't help leaning closer to Lydia, Lydia glared at Dabai, walked directly to his mother Bennett and sat down, without even looking at Mr Darcy, she understood one thing, Although she has traveled through time and has a golden finger, but...Mr. Darcy just doesn't like herself.

I still like that big-chested and brainless Elizabeth, and she doesn't intend to be a bad person or destroy anything, but... it is impossible to expect her to be a good person.

He glanced at the bewildered Elizabeth with a sneer, what kind of taste do men have!Either the little white flower Jane Bennett, or the vase Elizabeth with big breasts and no brains, a woman like her who has both talent and beauty... It seems that most people don't understand, when will I find someone who understands me!

Lydia suddenly felt melancholy.

Although Mrs. Bennet saw Mr. Darcy and looked at her daughter Elizabeth strangely, she never thought that Mr. Darcy would like Elizabeth. Who made this man look like someone owed him money.

Arrange Jane and Mr. Bingley to go out for a walk, while the others sit in the yard and chat.

But even though it was a chat, Mrs. Bennet really had nothing in common with Mr. Darcy, so she left after thinking for a while: "I still have something to do, Elizabeth, take good care of Mr. Darcy."

When Mr. Darcy heard the words, he looked at Dabai with those straight eyes...

Dabai smiled at Mr. Darcy.

Mr. Darcy clenched his fists. This woman is really not reserved enough to smile at me again.Still smiling so seductively...damn...my heart is pounding.

"I have something to do too." Lydia couldn't stand it any longer. This couple flirted openly. Enough is enough!Get up and leave.

Mr. Darcy glanced at Lydia, and for the first time found this girl so pleasing to the eye.

Mr. Darcy withdrew his eyes and looked at Elizabeth. It had been a long time since she was so beautiful, and she was still as beautiful as the first time we met... like an angel.

"Eli..." Mr. Darcy wanted to invite her for a walk, but...

"Mr. Darcy, who else is going to the party?" Catherine couldn't help but ask.

Mr. Darcy, who was originally in a happy mood, suddenly turned cold. He finally mustered up the courage to invite his sweetheart, but he was interrupted. It's so annoying! ! !

"The dance was initiated by Bentley." The implication is that I don't know either.

"Mr. Darcy, do you know who is going there?" It's a pity that Catherine didn't understand Mr. Darcy's meaning, and she still looked at Mr. Darcy very enthusiastically.

Why does it feel a little cold, Dabai suddenly felt a little chilly, but he felt that it was his own illusion, how could it be cold at this time.

I saw Mr. Darcy, looking at Catherine coldly, and said in a somewhat stiff voice: "People with status and status will be invited."

"That's really great." Catherine said excitedly.

Good for your size! ! !Darcy was surprisingly angry because... he saw that Mr. Bingley and Jane had returned!

They are all back, why am I inviting Elizabeth out for a walk!

Mr. Darcy sat sullenly.

"Oh, Darcy, shall we go back?" Mr. Bingley said in a good mood.

Mr. Darcy was in a bad mood at the moment, but he didn't open his mouth to refute, he could only silently kill Mr. Bingley with color.

But it's a pity that Mr. Bingley's mind was completely on Jane, and he didn't pay attention to Darcy at all.

The ball was held under the expectation of Bingley, Mr. Darcy and others.

Mrs. Bennet was extremely happy: "Mr. Bingley will hold this ball, and it is entirely for Jane's sake."

"Mom!" Jane was a little shy and embarrassed.

"Okay, my Jane, don't be shy anymore." Mrs. Bennet found it beautiful when she thought about it. This time, Mr. Bingley personally invited him to the ball instead of sending invitations.

Catherine was delighted to see her new dress, and thought triumphantly of a wild dance with Mr. Wickham.

"By the way, Mary, are you going too?" Mrs. Bennet asked her little daughter who was a little bit home.

Mary thought for a moment and said, "As long as the mornings are my own, I don't think it's a sacrifice to go to an occasional evening party. We all should have a social life. entertainment."

"Can I go?" Dabai waited from standing to sitting, and finally couldn't help but ask, wondering how about the snacks for today's dance?

Are there any new tricks?

"Oh, Elizabeth, don't worry, your hair is still a bit messy!" Mrs. Bennett looked at Dabai and frowned.

"Mom, I think I'm fine, but I won't be fine if I don't leave!" Dabai said helplessly.

"Okay, okay." Mrs. Bennet took her daughters and set off in the carriage.

As for Ke Silin who was a guest at their house, if Master Bennett hadn't reminded him, everyone else would have forgotten about him.

Under the reminder of Master Bennett, Ke Silin also went to the ball in another carriage.

When everyone got out of the car at the manor, Koslin couldn't help but walked in front of Lydia.

Although after a few days of getting along, Ke Silin understood that Elizabeth was not a devil, but...he felt that even if she was not a devil, she was still a witch, so after serious thinking, he felt that Lydia, who had a good cooking skill, was actually his wife good candidate.

"I hope my cousin will show her face later. Miss Lydia, I'll take this opportunity to ask you to dance with me for the first two dances. I believe Cousin Jane will blame me for being rude to her, because I'm doing the first and the last. There is a valid reason." Koslin approached Lydia and smiled.

"..." Lydia squinted at Ke Silin who was standing beside her. What does this idiot want to do?

After thinking for a while, Lydia didn't hide her displeased expression and said directly: "I just came to see the world, and I don't want to dance. If you want to dance, you can find someone else."

Then Koslin, who was not a bird, walked straight into the manor.

Koslin's expression was a bit awkward, and Mrs. Bennett came over when she saw this: "Oh, Lydia is such a naive child, if you don't mind, I can dance with you."

Koslin looked at Mrs. Bennett's middle-aged face and couldn't help feeling sick, who wants to dance with you!

With a stiff smile, he said, "No need."

Everyone walked into the ball hall one after another. When they saw Jane, Mr. Bingley walked over regardless of other things. He bent down very gentlemanly: "Beautiful lady, may I ask you to dance?"

"Of course, it's my pleasure." Jane took Mr. Bingley's hand and danced down the field.

Mr. Bingley saw Jane immediately, and Mr. Darcy saw White at the same instant.

However, he disagreed with Mr. Bingley's direct invitation, and Mr. Darcy just stood aside secretly and observed Elizabeth.

Dabai stared at all kinds of compact snacks on the water mat with bright eyes. Although Lydia herself is very good at cooking, the problem is that Lydia seldom cooks. This makes Dabai very sad, but fortunately, Dabai herself Not too picky.

Gracefully walked to the flowing water table, and began to eat all kinds of pastries, but Dabai was always cautious about his image, he ate very elegantly, and changed places as he ate.

No one should notice me!With such thoughts in mind, Dabai ate very happily, and it was the right choice not to have dinner!

Mr. Darcy, who has been staring at Dabai, couldn't help but feel a stomach ache, but also felt... Even so, she is still so cute.

Those thin white fingers holding the pastry, that elegant and natural posture, that pink and alluring little mouth... Mr. Darcy's heart was beating irregularly.

The red-eared Mr. Darcy pursed his lips with a serious face. Although she is so greedy, she is also so cute... She who can eat like this... I guess I can afford it.

When I think about it, I feel like she and I are a match made in heaven.

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