Dear Mr. Darcy [Pride and Prejudice]

It can't be seen from the outside, but Mr. Darcy's brain is not working very well.Because of his usual reticence, George just thought he was a little slow to respond.Before George mentioned the keyword Emma, ​​Mr. Darcy was actually just repeating George's words mechanically.Those words had been hidden in his heart for a long, long time, and his brain was still struggling to figure out whether he should say it, but his emotions had already urgently urged him to speak.After being interrupted by Emma, ​​the brain thought for a long time and finally came up with an answer, this is not a good time, Emma just broke off the engagement.Mr. Darcy then swallowed back the unspoken words in silence.

George's little bit of drunkenness flew away, and he withdrew his hand. "I did not say anything!"

The meaning of this sentence is too obvious. Emma thinks that George who said this sentence either has a problem with his own IQ or thinks that she has a problem with IQ.

George also knew that he had said something wrong in a moment of guilt, so he quickly made amends: "Fitzwilliam and I are discussing some important things...Fitzwilliam?"

Mr. Darcy resumed his usual serious expression, and his cheeks were still slightly red from the alcohol. "important things."

So he was forced to force him when he was drunk and couldn't be coaxed?Emma didn't want to say anything anymore.The only thought is: don't see Mr. Darcy in the future_(:зゝ∠)_

George was shocked.No, just now, although Mr. Darcy was a bit sluggish, he was definitely not drunk to the point of being incoherent. How can he talk clichéd if he can't think of Mr. Darcy?Why did Mr. Darcy become like this in a blink of an eye? "Fitzwilliam, Fitzwilliam?"

Emma watched George coldly calling Mr. Darcy repeatedly. Although Mr. Darcy responded, he was obviously slow.Still unwilling to give up, George tried to go to Mr. Radasi.Emma finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said to George word by word: "Let's have a good talk tomorrow."

"Emma!" George wanted to cry but had no tears. "You believe me, Fitzwilliam is really not drunk."

This is not drunk?Emma ignored George, and called a servant to take Mr. Darcy to his bedroom.Mr. Darcy was a tall man, and his servant put an arm on his shoulder and supported him as he walked.Emma also went upstairs to rest, and followed with a candle.

It was the first time for Emma to see Mr. Darcy drunk, so she couldn't help but take a few extra glances.Mr. Darcy, who was drunk, looked the same as usual, no chattering, no staggering, but his eyes were a little dull.Emma turned her head and smiled secretly.Probably because she peeked a little too often, Mr. Darcy suddenly looked over and met her gaze.Emma was startled for a moment, and Mr. Darcy turned his head away.

After being caught once, Emma didn't dare to look around again.If Mr. Darcy has the memory of this time when he wakes up the next day, it will be bad if there is any misunderstanding.But speaking of it, George has already lost enough face, so it doesn't matter if she loses a little more ╮(╯_╰)╭Maybe it can be a positive, making Mr. Darcy think that their brother and sister actually have brain problems, Mr. Darcy That kind of gentleman will be more tolerant to the disabled, right?

The pensive Emma didn't see it, and then Mr. Darcy peeked at her again. The price of walking badly was that Mr. Darcy stumbled on the stairs and hit his hand heavily on the wall. Emma was startled Jumping, subconsciously grabbed Mr. Darcy's hand and brought it close to his eyes to check. "Are you all right?"

Mr. Darcy said blankly, "It's okay." Emma's fingers were long and soft, and the place where she grabbed them seemed to be burning, and Mr. Darcy pulled his hand back slightly.

Emma realized how inappropriate her behavior was, and hastily let go of Mr. Darcy's hand.She knew that Mr. Darcy was delirious now, but she was still a little guilty, and explained: "You knocked your hand just now. I was worried that you would be hurt, so I took a look. It wasn't intentional."

Mr. Darcy shook his head: "No."

Emma was puzzled: "No?"

Mr. Darcy moved his lips, but nothing came out.

When no answer was heard, Emma put her doubts to the back of her mind, and motioned to the servant to continue helping Mr. Darcy up the stairs.

Of course, Emma could not enter Mr. Darcy's bedroom, but the servant helped Mr. Darcy to open the door. Emma pushed the door open, and just after taking a few steps outside, she suddenly heard a muffled sound.

It turned out that Mr. Darcy staggered as he entered, and slammed his hand heavily against the door frame.The impact this time was obviously heavier than the last time, but Mr. Darcy didn't show any pain, and turned to look at Emma expressionlessly.

Emma didn't know why Mr. Darcy was looking at her, but it was not the time to think about it. She was worried that Mr. Darcy's hand would be broken or bruised, so she asked the servant to look at Mr. Darcy, and she sent for a doctor.

Before Mr. Darcy could react, Emma disappeared. He looked down at his hand, then looked up in the direction where Emma disappeared, and stood silently for a long time.

Mr. Darcy hurt his hands, not his feet. The servant didn't know why he stood motionless at the door, and asked tentatively, "May I help you in?" Mr. Darcy didn't answer or move, and stared in that direction persistently.And what he finally waited for was not Emma but the doctor.

The doctor came quickly, and Mr. Darcy was drunk, so the doctor had to ask the servant: "How is this gentleman?"

The servant gave a brief account of the two bumps on his hands, and then concluded: "There should be no serious problems. I don't think Mr. Darcy is feeling very painful."

The doctor is relieved, but just to be on the safe side, check it out.He was very thankful for his prudence, for Mr. Darcy's wrist was swollen very high.The doctor quickly fixed his wrist.The doctor glared at the servant when he was done.What's all right?The servant also felt very wronged. Even if a normal person is hurt like this, even if he doesn't scream, at least he won't look like he's fine, right?

After such an incident, George was in an unreliable state. Of course, it was impossible for Emma to go back to her room to sleep, but she could not enter Mr. Darcy's bedroom, so she had been waiting in the living room below.After the doctor came out and had a brief talk with her, Emma felt that Mr. Darcy was really unlucky.I came to visit with my sister, but I got drunk first, then I was threatened to marry a woman I didn't like, and now I got injured because of being drunk.It's all George's fault anyway!

Although it was late, Emma didn't feel sleepy at all. She went to the study and found Spinoza's great philosophical work "Ethics". Philosophical views and rigorous proofs are very suitable for guys like George who do nothing and make a lot of trouble to read in their spare time.

George, tossing and turning on the bed, shivered.

The author has something to say: Thank you seseam little angel for mine (づ￣3￣)づ

I'm sorry, little angels, the cleaning is late today, and I have to ask for a day off tomorrow to take the train... I will update it on time at [-]:[-] noon the day after tomorrow

Mr. Darcy: My heart is bitter, I can't tell

George: I suffer?