hello mr darcy

Darcy looked at the hair twirling on the top of the girl's head, but there was endless love in his heart.

"I didn't expect you to have so many plans." He smiled, "Of course, I didn't expect you to move so fast."

Speaking of this matter, Lydia actually felt very bitter in her heart.

Well, maybe hate is still out of the question, but there is a lot of anger.

"The situation is compelling." She sighed, "So, you ask me this, do you have any ideas?"

If it weren't for the damn screen, and Mr. Brown who walked in inexplicably, he turned out to be the Duke's nephew. According to her plan, this should have happened a year later.

Darcy smiled: "I know so many people, and I do own several factories. I just don't know, what kind of one are you interested in?"

Lydia looked up, a little surprised: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Darcy, you have quite a lot under your hands."

"I would like to hear more about it," Darcy said with a smile.

Lydia snapped her fingers and counted each of them very seriously: "The land passed down from the ancestors, the plantation, and the trade going to the ocean, are you still interested in the textile industry?"

"You really impress me." Lydia said with a smile.

There was a smile in Darcy's eyes, he paused, and then said: "I will go back and sort out the materials in this area."

"In two days, I'll still be here. Is that okay?" He confirmed.

Lydia pouted, and tilted her head with a playful smile: "I thought Mr. Darcy would also attend his friend's wedding."

Oh yes!Bentley wedding!

Darcy murmured to himself about his poor memory, as if once he stood in front of a girl, such and such absurd things would always happen.

"Yes, of course!" he added quickly. "So, right after Bingley and Jane's wedding?"

Lydia nodded.

"Thank you, Mr. Darcy."

Before going out, the girl's voice came from behind, making Darcy's lips curl up.

The sun outside was shining extremely recklessly, with the warmth of spring, making people feel lazy in the sun.Darcy was in a good mood, and when he looked up and saw the person coming, he immediately calmed down.Just like, a jar of water that was about to boil was suddenly cooled down, leaving only a few small bubbles around it from time to time, showing the temperature just now.

"Mr. Darcy." Bernal greeted with a smile.

Darcy looked worried, looked him up and down, did not speak, turned and left.

He knew the girl too well, so he didn't feel worried at all at this moment.Lydia was just like him, once he lost his favor with someone, it would be a lifetime thing.

Mr. Bernal, I'm afraid he can only humiliate himself.

"Lydia." Bernal still held the girl's favorite bouquet in his hand.

Lydia sighed, and waved away the clerk who was about to come forward to help: "Bernal, what are you going to do?"

"Redeem." Bernal's tone was sincere, his eyes were full of affection and remorse, "I am redeeming, making up for the worst thing I have done in my life."

He stepped forward and took a few steps.When he came to Lydia, he slowly sent the bouquet to the girl again, with some anticipation in his eyes.But he was uneasy, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was always trembling.

"Lydia?" he asked, "will you, give me one more chance?"

Lydia looked around at the clerk who was about to watch the show, and sighed helplessly: "Bernal, I can't forgive you."

The girl's refusal was expected, but her calmness completely exceeded Bernal's expectations.

He stood there for a while, not knowing what to say.I just felt that my heart could not help but gradually become colder.The possibility that he had never thought of, now became clearer and louder in his mind.

"Lydia, I love you," he murmured, very quietly.It seemed to be talking to Lydia, and it seemed to be an unconscious soliloquy.

"What happened to you?" Lydia was a little surprised, "I suddenly ran over and talked about things like marriage."

Bernal's mouth opened, he wanted to speak.Tell this girl what he has fought for.For love, what kind of bravery can he have this time.

However, when he looked up and saw the calmness in Lydia's eyes, he couldn't even utter a word.

late.

There are only these two words in his heart.

Seeing Bernal standing in front of her without saying a word, Lydia pursed her lips and said nothing.

As if he had finally found his tongue, Bernal took a few long, deep breaths before finally making up his mind to speak: "Lydia, you blamed me for not wanting to promise you, but now I will give it to you!"

As he said that, he prepared to take out an extremely exquisite small box in his hand.

He's betting Lydia hasn't quite let him go yet.

However, Lydia's eyes widened for a moment, and she quickly realized it.

"Let him go out, our store is too small to accommodate him." Lydia waved her hand and asked the clerk to drive the man out.

The girl who was still standing secretly watching the play quickly put down her work after hearing this, and hurriedly dragged Bernal out.

After all, Bernal was a strong man.It stands to reason that with Angel's strength, she might not be able to move her.But he was so light and light, as if he had no strength at all.It turned out to be that simple, and was pushed out a few times.

When the glare of the sun woke him up from his contemplation, Bernal realized that the scenes in front of him were full of traffic.

Obviously, in front of his eyes, there was a bustle of people's voices that couldn't be more lively.At this moment, there was a burst of coldness in his heart.

It was cold, it was too cold.

Bernal has never woken up so clearly, perhaps, he has really missed it...

Just thinking about it this way, the despair of extinction is like surging sea water, rushing towards him from all around, as if he cannot relax until he is completely submerged.

The pain of suffocation wrapped around him, making his limbs weak.

"What should I do?" He thought helplessly, "What should I do?"

His eyes lingered on the street, as if out of focus.

At this moment, he finally understood that even if he wakes up, he has no right to make her just wait for him to react.

……

Lydia stood at the counter, still sighing inwardly.This kind of person was obviously good when we met before, but why later he was like brown sugar, and he couldn't get rid of it.

She thought she had broken it cleanly, but now it seems that she only thought so on one side.

If the two are not suitable, they are not suitable.The temporary change was also forcing him to force himself.

There is really no need.

Although Lydia is not someone who likes to care about, the humiliation at the beginning really made her unhappy.Even if you don't hate this man, you really don't like him...

"Lydia?" Seeing the girl's uneasy expression, Angel sneaked up to her and asked, "Who is that man?"

Lydia raised her eyes to look at her, Angel's eyes wandered, but the trace of desire in her eyes was fully exposed.

There was a disdainful smile on the corner of her mouth: "An Qier, what did you ask him for?"

"Ah? It's nothing..." The smile on Angel's face was a little stiff, "It's just curiosity! He always comes to you like this, so he thinks it's very curious!"

When she was in a hurry, she even spoke incoherently.

"Really?" Lydia's tone was extremely drawn out, with a teasing vibrato, which made Angel tremble in her heart.

However, I secretly recalled that person's clothes, and his handsome appearance with extraordinary conversation.Angel still suppressed her thoughts, stood where she was, and insisted on answering: "Then, who is he?"

Seeing Angel like this, Lydia suddenly felt like molesting her, and even became curious about what this person was thinking.

She rolled her eyes and made up her mind: "It's my friend, Mr. Bernal."

"Bernar?" Angel murmured to herself, searching in her mind for a long time, her eyes lit up for a moment, "Could it be the son of Earl Bernal?"

"You know him?" Lydia asked.

Angel nodded and opened her mouth, as if she wanted to show off what she knew.The words reached his throat, but he thought of something, so he stopped talking.

Lydia looked at her appearance, she didn't understand what she was thinking, and lost interest all of a sudden.After all, she was still the clerk lent to her by her uncle, and there was still a need to remind her a few words.

"He already had a fiancée."

Angel's eyes flickered, but the smile on her mouth remained undiminished: "Oh, of course! For people like them, the marriage contract is probably set early."

Just, so to speak.Angel was thinking in her heart, but her face unconsciously revealed a bit.

You have a fiancee, are you still so interested?

Lydia watched coldly, bored.

Just a few words like this, she has done her best.

At this time, Angel stood there, thinking secretly.

When she came back to her senses, Lydia had already turned around and entered the warehouse.Ben wanted to ask something, but was blocked back.Angel curled her lips indifferently, and returned to her seat.

Lydia turned her head away, not thinking about this sudden incident.

It's just... At this time, I also have more than 3000 pounds in my hand, which is not enough to buy a factory.But the deposit is no problem at all.

The author has something to say: Note: If you lose a good impression of a person, it is a permanent thing.

The idea comes from the 05 edition of "Pride and Prejudice"

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