Crossing into Elizabeth Bennet

A qualified lady. "

Of course Elizabeth understood what he meant. Is he despising her listening to the things in the corner?Isn't he equally unmannered to comment behind others' backs?Double standards, despise him!Elizabeth proudly raised her chin and made an extremely disdainful expression to enhance the effect.

"Sir, you are not a gentleman either."

Goodbye morning reading

Lizzy was always an early riser.

She has a habit.Every morning after dressing up, she would rush to her father's study to pick a book she was interested in.Then there is a leisurely stroll on the wonderful forest trail behind the manor.

There is nothing wrong with this habit itself, and for her who has always been pampered and has no activities, it is also a very good habit of health and fitness.

Of course, for the past ten years, she has kept it like this, and she enjoys this exclusive time very much.

However, this rare leisure time was interrupted by an unexpected intruder this morning.

The morning mist still hasn't cleared, and Lizzy is wearing a casual long dress.Breathing the fragrance of green grass in the air, her mood became more comfortable, holding a realistic novel that is more popular at the moment.

This was snapped up from the bookstore the last time she went to town.

Caressing the writer's name engraved in the round body on the spine-Charles Dickens.Turning to the first page, Lizzy could recite the content of the first paragraph without even looking carefully.

When she was a hard-working designer with no name, her hobby in her spare time was reading, and this book in her hand is her favorite novel ever.

Lizzy held the book in both hands, closed her eyes, raised her head halfway, with a serene smile on the corner of her mouth.

Because it was early in the morning, a somewhat hoarse soft voice slowly sounded in the quiet forest:

"It was the best of times, it was the worst of times;

It was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness;

It was the time of faith, it was the time of doubt;

It was the season of light, it was the season of darkness;

It was the spring of hope, it was the winter of disappointment;

We have everything, we have nothing;

We're all going straight to heaven, we're all going straight to hell—"

Just as he was immersed in the flow of words, the female voice was replaced by a deep male voice, and he took over the wonderful chapter she had not finished singing.

Lizzy had to say that she was taken aback, her eyes, which were already big, were even wider at this moment.

"In short, then as now, some of the loudest authorities insisted on the superlative of the adjective.

Say it is good, it is the most advanced;

Calling it bad is also superlative. "

Lizzy wanted to point to his nose and shout at him:

What about your manners?

How about your demeanor?

It's just that, thinking of his performance that broke the rules yesterday.She could only keep staring silently.

"Good morning, Elizabeth."

Lizzy pursed her lips, her cheeks were also round.

From her pair of beautiful eyes to her delicate face, there is no doubt how angry she is at this time.

Maybe it was due to etiquette, or because he thought that this man's good friend would be his brother-in-law.Lizzy finally bent her knee hastily.

Five meters away, stood Mr. Darcy, who was not as casually dressed as Lizzy.

Maybe a gentleman like him needs to be well dressed at all times?He held the cane gracefully, and after Lizzy made a return gift that was obviously perfunctory.He stepped forward and walked to Lizzy's side.There was still a smile on his face.

"I'm sorry to bother you, Elizabeth."

Darcy's voice was very pleasant, which instantly dispelled half of Lizzy's grievances.

She should have known earlier that if he wanted to, he would also use his charm to make people sink unconsciously.

Of course, the premise is that he is willing.

It's just that Lizzy didn't understand why he would release hormones on her. This was really unreasonable. Logically speaking, he should be as arrogant as he should have completely ignored himself after last night.

"It's not the first time anyway."

I don't deny my little temptation. Originally, Lizzy planned to have a good talk with him, but for some reason, when facing this man, she couldn't help but confront him tit for tat.

what is this?

Lizzy looks away, is she acting like a baby?

Why use such a familiar attitude to talk about topics that are familiar at first sight?

"I am very honored."

Even Darcy's voice had a distinct smile this time.Lizzy's fair face instantly flushed red.

No matter how you listen to it, it feels meaningful.Lizzy wanted to look at Darcy's expression, but she just thought about it, she didn't dare.

Because of shyness.A young girl in Huaichun cannot maintain her rationality and calmness when faced with the molestation of her lover.

Lizzy, who has always healed herself and never acted emotionally, lost her footing for the first time.She could be said to be at a loss as to where she stood, her ears were flushed red, and her little hands were tightly clutching the book.

"A Tale of Two Cities, I'm surprised you're watching it too."

Darcy looked at the girl who was about to smoke in front of him, not sure if she was shy or mad at him.

Since yesterday, he had found it interesting to tease Elizabeth because of her lively reactions.

However, he really didn't want to scare people away.Because he has a slight affection for this girl.The desire to learn more prompted him to change his usual indifferent and arrogant attitude.

As smart as he is, of course he knows that this Elizabeth will definitely not turn around like others and take pride in flirting with herself.

"........."

Lizzy was finally willing to face Darcy squarely, and the expression on her face returned to normal, but she was a little more suspicious.

She didn't understand why this man, who was arrogant and arrogant yesterday, would talk to herself about novels with a relaxed face this morning.

What conspiracy does this man have?

This is the undisguised reaction of Lizzy who is a little silly at this moment, but Darcy sees it clearly.Secretly scolding this girl for being incomprehensible.

He has struck up a conversation like this, but she still looks defensive and doesn't give him any face.

"cough cough"

Fake coughing a few times, reminding her not to lose the elegance of a lady.

Lizzy pursed her lips, and the unwilling Nuonuo said:

"It's more realistic."

In fact, this is really a very official, very official answer.

Because in her previous life, as long as she went to junior high school, she knew that Dickens was a writer who criticized realism. Can his works not be realistic?

But in today's era when romantic literature still occupies the mainstream.Although there has been a rise of realism, it still cannot be regarded as a representative of the 19th century.

Lizzy remembered that the 20th century was the period when Dickens and a series of critical realist literatures really flourished.But at this moment, Lizzy is even more depressed. They are living in the middle and late 19th century, which is still far away from the 20th century, and even more distant from the 21st century in which she once lived.

For the rest of her life, she would never again experience the feeling of fingers flying on the keyboard.

Darcy was just a little surprised. After yesterday, he had a certain understanding of this girl who seemed to follow the rules but was actually independent.

Therefore, after she really said such a simple but very appropriate impression, she was not particularly surprised.Maybe that was one of the reasons why he was so curious about her.

"Contradictions can give birth to new things."

Darcy nodded in recognition of Lizzy. He respected learned women very much, but he never placed them on an equal footing.

It's not a deep-rooted patriarchal prejudice, it's just that he has never met a woman who can keep pace with him and have a unified mind.

Lizzy, on the other hand, apparently made him feel like he could have a conversation with him, as he would with a classmate in college about a different tone.

Lizzy looked at Darcy in surprise.She has always known that Darcy is a high-achieving student who graduated from Cambridge, but she always feels that affected by the limitations of the times, there should be an insurmountable gap between her and him in thinking.

However, she underestimated him.This man's thinking has a calm tolerance that is different from this era.Therefore, although he is of traditional aristocratic origin, is he also a leader of the emerging bourgeoisie?

Perhaps because he was dissatisfied with Lizzy's surprised gaze, Darcy frowned in displeasure.Did she always think that he was the kind of ignorant person?

Sensing Darcy's unhappiness, Lizzy put away the shock that this man had brought to her, and smiled apologetically, showing genuine admiration on her face.

As a modern soul, her thoughts are influenced by the general environment, neither outdated nor advanced.But Darcy is different, he can be said to be at the forefront of this era.

"Mr. Darcy, I admire your ideas, really!"

In order to show her sincerity, Lizzy nodded vigorously in cooperation.Her eyes were wide open, and the brilliance in her eyes revealed the owner's joyful and joyful emotions, and her face was touched, as if he had uttered some wise words.

It has to be said that seeing Lizzy like this, Darcy, whose vanity was completely satisfied, was very grateful.Darcy's jaw rose 3° unconsciously when the caring woman looked up at him with such adoring eyes.

"This is just some of my personal knowledge."

Darcy still hasn't forgotten his self-restraint, he tries hard to maintain his modesty.However, looking at the increasingly beautiful little face, he felt that his face was a little hot, and he couldn't even look directly at Lizzy's big bright eyes.

"A successful person must have his own philosophy system."

Lizzy laments