[Comprehensive classics] Darcy or Brandon

"What are you talking about?!" Anne shook her arm vigorously a few times, but Mr. Darcy's hand was like a pliers, holding her hand tightly, and Anne couldn't shake it off no matter what.Annie was angry and annoyed, stomped her foot hard, and began to pinch and beat Mr. Darcy's arm, suppressing curses in her mouth: "What do you want to ask, you bastard, you are so good-looking If you have money, you can be a girl casually, so you can be emotionally whatever you want? You bastard, bastard!"

Annie didn't show any mercy when she started. Mr. Darcy wrinkled his face after being hit by her, but he didn't let go of Annie's hand, but pulled out the washbasin from Annie's arms Put it on the table next to him, and regardless of Annie's struggle, he forcefully shortened the distance between the two, pressed the back of her head, and forced Annie to look into his eyes.

Annie was stunned when the whole person was pulled into Mr. Darcy's arms, her heart was beating violently, as if it could jump out of her chest violently.Anne did not dare to move, she could feel the same violent throbbing sound coming from Mr. Darcy's hard chest, which made her breathing so fast that she could hardly breathe.

Annie's no struggle obviously pleased Mr. Darcy, he withdrew his hand from the back of Annie's head, slowly slid across Annie's slender neck, bypassed the hot ears, and came to his white and tender cheeks.Mr. Darcy's cold hand made Anne turn sideways uncomfortably, but Mr. Darcy took advantage of this movement to completely hold her side face. His index finger rested on the corner of Anne's teary eyes, and his thumb rested on the corner of Annie's eyes. Pressed it on Anne's plump and delicate lower lip as if inadvertently.

"You..." Anne wanted Mr. Darcy to let go, but she kept the words in her mouth and never uttered them.The two of them were too close, and Anne could clearly smell the fragrance of the top wine from Mr. Darcy, which was so intoxicating that she had no strength to resist.

Annie's expression was completely docile, but tears rolled out of her eyes at the same time, which made her look as beautiful as a harmless angel.Mr. Darcy couldn't help moving closer to Anne's face, their noses were almost touching, but out of his only rationality, Mr. Darcy stopped, and before getting Anne's consent, he There should be no more abrupt actions, that would make his love hurt, that's not what he should do.

"Tell me, what did I do wrong, Anne, tell me!" In the end, Mr. Darcy had no choice but to suppress his desire to kiss Anne, and asked again in a low voice with temptation.

Annie finally couldn't control her crying mood, she whimpered, lowered her head and began to cry, crying, "Since you don't like me, why are you being so nice to me, why are you doing such misleading behaviors! "

Mr. Darcy raised his eyebrows in surprise, and suddenly felt a little dumbfounded, he covered Anne's cheek, stared into her eyes and said: "Dear Miss Steele, how did you know that I don't like you? "

"You still say no, you like Miss Elizabeth, don't you?"

All Mr. Darcy's anger disappeared under Annie's question from which he didn't know where it came from. He sighed helplessly and said, "Annie, where did you come to this conclusion?"

Mr. Darcy asked himself that he had never done any misleading behavior to Elizabeth. You must know that he and that lady had hardly had a friendly conversation. Whenever they met, it would be a confrontational situation. There seems to be a lot of inexplicable anger towards him.No, they had a quarrel at the ball yesterday, how could he like such a lady!

"You were supposed to like her, but I thought too much about it, so I felt that you were a little, a little..." Annie didn't say the word "like me".

Mr. Darcy was even more strange, "What do you mean I should like her in the first place? You must know that I didn't like the Bennet family in the first place. It's really shameful." He said with some disgust.

"But I clearly saw you talking to Miss Elizabeth at the ball. You were standing so close. If you really hated her, how could you be so close to her?" Annie said in a voice full of grievances.

"God!" Mr. Darcy lifted Anne's face again with his hands speechlessly, looked at her and asked, "Don't tell me that you just because of

Is this what makes me mad all day? "

Looking at Mr. Darcy's expression, Anne finally realized that she might have misunderstood something.

"Look Anne, the reason I'm standing so close to her is because we don't want to be heard arguing!" said Mr. Darcy.

"quarrel?!"

"Yes, a quarrel. She thinks I have had a hideous purpose in separating Bingley from her sister, and that I have done such a disgraceful thing in order to get Georgiana to marry Mr. Bingley. For such a false accusation , I naturally have to refute, otherwise Georgiana's reputation will be damaged if she says it out." Mr. Darcy said.

"Then you don't like Miss Elizabeth at all?"

"Of course, I don't like her. Annie, I like you. Do you know that I love you, and I love Anne Steele, not anyone else!" Mr. Darcy said a little excitedly.

"Really, you like me?" Annie didn't know whether to be happy or surprised now.

"Yes, I like you, Anne, I like you, can you accept my feelings?" Mr. Darcy asked nervously.

"I..." Anne opened her mouth, she looked at Mr. Darcy, and suddenly burst out laughing, what the hell are the two of them looking like now, one is covered in powder and is wearing a prom skirt, the other is wearing baggy pajamas With disheveled hair and the smell of alcohol all over her body, confession under such circumstances is absolutely unique.

"Are you going to accept it or not?" Mr. Darcy was a little anxious, and Anne's smile really made him feel a little uncertain.

Annie nodded quickly, of course she agreed, how could she not agree, although this confession scene is really not very flattering. .