hello mr darcy

"Farewell?" Darcy's eyes widened in an instant.

Both Jane and Bingley turned their heads and looked at Darcy with indescribable smiles on their faces.

Darcy froze for a moment, then quickly withdrew his emotions, straightened his face again, and returned to the calm and even indifferent Mr. Darcy.

However, from the back of him turning and leaving, he always felt a little rushed.

From the window, a few rays of sunlight came through, making the outline of the person even more blurred under such strong light.

Bingley sighed and looked at the back of his friend leaving.Even if Darcy's calm pace can reassure other people, how could it be possible to hide it from his close friends.

"I'm afraid Darcy has really failed this time." Bingley shook his head with a look of sympathy.

Jane looked over, quietly approached behind Bingley, and suddenly stretched out her hand, and placed Mr. Bingley's poor soft ears between the slender fingers.

"Planted?" Jane asked with a smile.

Bingley only felt a chill creeping up the spine in one breath, making him shiver instinctively.Years of experience made him change his words very quickly: "No, no, no! Of course not!"

Jane's hand relaxed.Bentley felt it, and turned around cautiously the next moment, and the ear slipped out from Jane's fingertips.

Bingley looked at his wife with a gentle smile on his face: "Of course not, my dear Jenny! Just look at how attractive you are, and you will know that Darcy's vision is not bad, and he has picked one out of ten thousand." good girl."

Jane laughed amused by Bingley's extremely exaggerated statement, her shoulders shook slightly, and then she nodded Bingley's forehead helplessly.Only then, under his affectionate eyes, leaned forward gently, and placed a soft kiss on Bentley's forehead: "Charles, you are always so funny."

Bentley's forehead quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Starting from the position where the kiss fell, it was like dye dripping into clear water, gradually coloring his entire head.

It was red and even steaming.Jane smiled and looked at her husband, as if she had quietly transformed into a hard-boiled egg.For a moment, she fondled his face fondly.

After a long time, he breathed a soft sigh of relief, and pressed his forehead against Bentley's.It was an extremely intimate posture, and it didn't make people feel the so-called hotness, but it carried an irresistible warmth lingering between the two of them.

"Jenny..." Bingley closed his eyes, rubbed them lightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, Darcy left this position early, otherwise the heart that was already secretly in love with no fruit would become even more unhappy under this mouthful of dog food.

Unlike the lingering warmth inside the house, there is no such happy place outside after the wedding.

Darcy finally chased him out, and before Lydia was about to say goodbye, he stood in front of the girl.

"Lydia, what happened?" Darcy's tone was filled with irrefutable urgency, and she didn't care about Katie and sister Mary who were standing aside.

Although Lydia was finally used to Darcy's enthusiasm, it was the first time she had experienced such a gentleman's emotional exposure in front of others.This made her feel at a loss for a moment.

She raised her head, looked at Darcy, and then blinked at the two sisters beside her with a flushed face.

Mary was very knowledgeable. She looked at the two with a smile, and she could naturally feel the indescribable atmosphere between them.She raised her eyebrows playfully at Lydia before turning around and leaving.

But Katie...

Lydia sighed, and looked at Katie standing where she was naturally.

"Mr. Darcy..." The mountain didn't move, so naturally he could only stay on the mountain by himself.On the contrary, Lydia gave up to her unreasonable sister early on, giving up softly in her heart.

She pointed to the table beside her, and Darcy nodded knowingly.

The two left Katie aside in this way, and sat down at the table by the still burning candlelight.

After Lydia sat down, she finally spoke, "It's the letter I just received, from the factory."

She took out the opened letter and handed it to Darcy.The writing was extremely scribbled, and Darcy understood the reason why Lydia was so anxious at a glance.

He sighed: "Actually, you don't have to be so busy..."

Just halfway through Darcy's words, he sighed as if giving up, and put it down.

On the contrary, he lowered his head and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Well, I think, I'm afraid you don't want my company this time either?"

Lydia opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Well... I'm planning to ride there, and it will be soon." After Lydia spoke, she felt rude after a while.To be honest, she didn't even know why she hurriedly explained after seeing Mr. Darcy's disappointed face before she could react rationally.

However, after seeing Darcy's face brighten up again, Lydia felt that such occasional faux pas were actually not very important.

Darcy looked at the girl's face by candlelight.There was only a softness in his heart, as if his heart was being touched by a gentle hand.

Watching beauties under the lights is a beautiful event of cheating.What's more, for Darcy, beauty is in the eye of the beholder!

Lydia's every frown and smile, under such a light, almost made this poor man's heart jump out of his throat, directly wanting to let his beloved girl see the color of his pure love.

He took a few long, deep breaths before looking up at the sky.It was just after dusk, when the night gradually came up.

Darcy had a very unpleasant guess in his mind: "Lydia, you are not going to ride there, are you? When the night falls like this!"

The girl's eyes widened for a moment, as if she had been stabbed.The face that didn't react for a while, turned out to be a little cute.

Of course, Darcy didn't have the heart to appreciate the beauty of this moment.He frowned: "My God! Lydia, you won't be so reckless! It's so late, a girl..."

Lydia looked at Darcy's hurried appearance, how could she not know his worry.After every decision she makes, the voice whispering in her ear has never been less.However, Lydia only felt a little unspeakable irritability.

At the same time, naturally, I never changed my mind.

Just... don't know why.Lydia looked at Darcy's handsome face, and her heart seemed to beat so fast.

She touched her chest in a daze, and finally said after a long time: "Okay, Darcy. I'll go in a carriage, okay?"

This kind of concession is simply something that will shock the colleagues in the previous life.

Earth-shattering for the first time!

Although Darcy was still a little worried, he couldn't say anything more.He could only nod his head in agreement.

Lydia agreed, and a smile overflowed on her face.

The two who were immersed in their own thoughts obviously didn't realize how such a conversation could happen between two ordinary friends.

Bystanders clear, the authorities are fascinated.

Katie had been watching for a long time, and at this moment she finally couldn't hold back and stepped forward: "Lydia, are you going or not?"

Lydia turned her head away, a little puzzled: "Of course...but why do you care so much?"

Katie froze for a moment, then relieved the stiffness on her face, and smiled unnaturally: "Of course, of course, if you go back tonight, I will always give you the seat."

Lydia frowned slightly, and then looked down at Katie's right hand secretly holding the hem of her skirt.He looked up and down, but didn't speak.

"Be careful on the road." Darcy's voice was a little low, which made Lydia's heart tremble.

She didn't look back, but the smile on her face grew naturally: "Yes."

Katie looked at the two of them with disdain in her eyes.It was only then that she jumped up and down, pulling Lydia to the carriage outside.

"Go ahead! Save me having to move around at night." Katie pointed to a carriage and said.

Maybe it was because of the evening lights, and of course it could be that Lydia had been away for too long, and she actually felt that the carriage was a bit high.

"The carriage..." Lydia just started.

Katie quickly took over the conversation: "After you left, Dad sent the carriage to be repaired."

After finishing speaking, she seemed to be in a hurry to go back, waved carelessly, turned around and ran back to Netherfield Gardens.

Lydia sighed, then pulled the hem of her skirt and stepped into the carriage.

"Let's go," Lydia said.

The coachman didn't speak, just raised his whip, and with a sound of piercing the air, the horse neighed, and then set off.

The same bumps, because of the increase in speed, made Lydia even more about to be thrown away.This is why she doesn't like carriages and prefers horseback riding.

They all need bumps, and riding a horse can always go a lot faster.

If it is riding a horse, Lydia is sure that the time can be cut in half, and I am afraid that it will be able to go to the factory before it is really dark.

Lydia yawned lazily, and when she was feeling sleepy, the carriage stopped slowly.

Lydia asked, "Do you need a break?"

After traveling such a long distance, it is not surprising that I need to solve some personal problems.

No one answered, Lydia raised the hood to look outside, but met a pair of unexpected eyes.

"Dear Miss Lydia, I'm afraid you haven't thought of it?"

Lydia's voice trembled a little: "Wickham!"

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