[Pride and Prejudice] Enemy of the World

People are so unlucky that even drinking cold water will clog their teeth. What Elizabeth thought of happened, and what she didn't expect also happened.

She stood behind Jane, wearing a long lake blue silk dress, and lowered her head slightly. Although she knew that they probably came over to say hello first, she couldn't control the twitch in her heart.

"My dear Mrs. Bennet, this way please."

Mr. Bingley gave a very gentlemanly salute, then led everyone to the other side, and introduced by the way: "This is my best friend Darcy, and he is invited to my ball."

At this time, Darcy raised his jaw slightly, his handsome face under the light showed an indescribable arrogance, although he didn't say a word, the indifference in his expression was obvious.His pupils are dark gold, very deep, and England's serenade rippling throughout the ballroom.

After Mr. Bingley introduced Darcy, he just nodded his head indifferently, which was regarded as a greeting to everyone.

At the beginning, Darcy's impression can be said to be quite amazing, but his subsequent performance immediately made the ladies feel uncomfortable.

Mrs. Bennet's face was a little stiff, she reluctantly walked over, drank the white soup under the warm invitation of the host of the ball, and prepared to warm up her body.

During the whole process, Elizabeth didn't turn her head to look at Darcy. She took a sip of the white soup and used the arc of the glass to hide the smile on her lips.Mr. Darcy or something is actually a good player in pulling hatred.

There were many boys and girls at the ball, and Elizabeth retreated after the dance music started without even thinking about it, and sat aside, ready to watch the show.

Mr. Bingley also brought his two sisters. The unmarried Miss Bingley was talking to Darcy. The two walked onto the dance floor and danced to the music, while Mr. Bingley looked at the well-dressed Jane.

Elizabeth was sitting not far from Miss Bingley and Mr. Darcy, with one hand lightly resting on the table beside her, while she was a little lost in thought.

Until harsh laughter sounded, interrupting her wandering in the sky.

"Who's that lady over there? She seems to be alone, without a partner, Darcy—"

This was Miss Bingley's seemingly considerate voice. They had already stopped after dancing a song, not to mention Miss Bingley, but Mr. Darcy seemed to be unwilling to go to the dance floor to dance again.

He was finally able to raise his eyes to look at Elizabeth sitting there alone in a very polite and extremely normal manner, but he remembered in his heart that afternoon when he met this girl's rebellious appearance.Behind people, she barks her teeth and claws, but in front of people, she has such a well-behaved and low-key appearance.This made Mr. Darcy couldn't help but began to think about what kind of animal a woman is, but there was no result.

Now, under the reminder of Miss Bingley, he naturally knew what kind of embarrassing situation Elizabeth was in. As a pretty girl, perhaps because there were too few male guests, no one invited her to dance. Very embarrassing thing.

Mr. Darcy's lips curved slightly, he turned his head, looked at the smiling Mr. Bingley, and said: "It's not a shame to have no partner, but in my humble opinion, I can't find a reason for not having a partner. A really confusing and embarrassing thing."

Elizabeth, who heard this, almost threw the knife at the man. Is this him implying that he is uneducated?She is not a native Englishman, not to mention how many of her sisters behave elegantly?Can I be a non-mainstream machine farmer?Dear Mr. Darcy--what a trough, my dear!

Elizabeth, who was madly complaining in her heart, still sat there calmly until a male guest came and invited Miss Bingley off the dance floor. At this time, there were only Elizabeth and Darcy in the resting area, but no one was willing to speak first, even They don't want to talk to each other at all.

As far as Darcy is concerned, Elizabeth's previous words and deeds have offended him, and he doesn't bother to communicate with these vulgar country people. After coming to the ball, he didn't dance with anyone except Mr. Bingley's two sisters.

Mr. Bingley finally couldn't stand it any longer and walked over here.

In the whole ball, Mr. Darcy has become the most unpopular person, and his arrogance cannot be concealed. Mr. Bingley himself is not surprised by his friend's temperament, "Dear My friend, you can't just sit here, go down and dance."

"Okay, Bentley, you know I don't dance with other people." Darcy had an insensitive expression on his face. He would rather sit here and embarrass Elizabeth even more.

He never knew that he had such bad intentions, but when he noticed it, he still found it funny, so he let it go like this. As a gentleman, he should immediately go up to solve the embarrassing situation of the ladies, but he didn't want to go up.Mr. Darcy was never a very traditional gentleman, he was different from others.

Darcy believed in his own uniqueness.

Mr. Bingley also knew that he had such a character, but he was the master after all, so he introduced to him: "Look, how beautiful the girls are, just pick anyone, and enjoy a dance, Darcy, don't you Sitting here is like a log, how boring."

"You know very well that the most beautiful girl in the audience is not here, let alone I have no intention of participating in this matter." Darcy refused to take off your book at all, neatly and decisively.

As a friend who knew him well, Bingley could only sigh helplessly and make a last effort: "By the way, Miss Bennett also has a younger sister. Look, she's sitting over there—"

"Bingley," Darcy finally couldn't help interrupting him, and then they looked at each other, and he said very calmly and calmly, "I don't associate with rude people."

So Mr. Bingley took a step back, and almost shrugged his shoulders to express his helplessness. "Well, my dear Darcy, you just sit here and pass a boring evening."

Darcy was noncommittal and watched Mr. Bingley leave.

He is standing in the shadow of the edge at this moment, with a tall figure, broad shoulders, slender straight legs, standing rigorously, if he is not so arrogant that everyone doesn't like him, he should be the last person in the whole ball Popular men.

Elizabeth suddenly felt a little gloating about her misfortune, talking about arrogance, but in the end she was still unpopular with herself in this way, she was just unlucky.

Shrugging her shoulders in her heart, Elizabeth walked aside without any pressure, told the resting Jane that she was going out to get some air, and left the dance hall surrounded by music.

The wind blowing from the corridor, Elizabeth yawned, leaned against the porch pillar, and could still hear faint music in her ears, but she looked up at the half-missing moon, raised her hand, and tapped her eyebrows lightly. Bone, three strokes.

As soon as I went online, Karen over there seemed to know, and now the two are very familiar with each other.

[Carlyle Cullen] Are you done?

[Queen of High Heels] No, I'm still at the prom, in fact I'm hungry.

【Carlisle Cullen】...Well, I'll give you a piece of advice, don't lay hands on humans at the ball, no—it's best not to lay hands on humans on any occasion.Personally I think...maybe you can be a vegetarian vampire.

It seemed that he had misunderstood it. The so-called "hungry" was understood by Karen in another sense.

Elizabeth chuckled secretly. It seemed that the other party had completely believed the lie that she was a newborn vampire, so she simply pushed the boat along.

[Queen of High Heels] But I can't help it now, when I see their fair necks...

【Carlyle Cullen】We must know that the world we live in is particularly dangerous. There are also churches here, and pastors have special ways to hurt us.Especially since you're just a newborn vampire, and it's nighttime in Italy, I hope you don't walk around and break the rules of the Volturi.Although Aro is not here now, it does not mean that Volturi is left alone.You know, Caius and Marcus are still there.

[Queen of High Heels] I met a particularly annoying human being, and I felt a little nauseous when I saw it, so I was thinking, would it be better to eat him.

[Carlyle Cullen] My dear, calm down.You still hate him, just because you are a newborn vampire, and the power of blood has not stabilized at this time—well, I know you must not want to listen to me, a very old man, preaching here, but, in your After becoming a blood race, you will not have special feelings for any human beings, they are just your food.

[Queen of High Heels] You mean, I look at them like I'm looking at a steak on a plate?

[Carlyle Cullen] Yes, steaks with different tastes.

To be honest, this kind of analogy made Elizabeth feel interesting, but also very frightening. It seems that London is a dangerous place.If creatures like vampires really exist...

Speaking of it, Karen always thought he was in Italy.

Just now this person said that he was an "old man", but in fact, he was only when he was transformed into a vampire.

[Queen of High Heels] I suddenly wonder if there are many vampires in London?Are you resident there?

[Carlyle Cullen] You can say that, but I'm no longer fit to live in London.The level of vampire civilization here is not as good as in Italy, and the legend in London is that we live in the sewers.

Seeing this sentence, Elizabeth imagined that there might be a man on the opposite side who said such helpless words with a particularly funny expression. Elizabeth couldn't help laughing out loud. Turn back out.

The wind made her a little cold, and the narrow-sleeved blouse set off her slightly slender figure. She turned around with a smile on her face, only to see Mr. Darcy in a black tuxedo and rigorously wearing a floral bow tie standing beside her The back of it seems to be ready to go in.

【Queen of High Heels】Damn it, I saw that nasty guy again!

【Carlyle Cullen】Don't be impulsive!Restraint, calm, honey, we can solve the problem without violence, don't look at his neck, everything is fine, listen to me-

neck?

Elizabeth didn't feel anything at first, Mr. Darcy's eyes were very cold, he almost always had this expression at the ball, occasionally a little smile was also very fake, her original eyes, from the meeting with him, could not help landed on his neck.

Suddenly, the roots of her teeth started to itch. She felt her throat was burning, and she unconsciously stretched out her hand to hold her throat. Is she hungry or thirsty?

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