My name is Lucy, Lucy Lefroy.
People who know me say: I am a lively, cute, cheerful and frank little girl.
But recently I have become a little strange. I started to hesitate, hesitate, hesitate, especially when facing my cousin's potential engagement partner, Mr. Wesley - I seemed to like Mr. Wesley.
Ever since I discovered this problem, I have been unable to eat or sleep well, and I have been subjected to moral condemnation all day long. After being depressed for two days, I decided to confess everything to my cousin.
Unexpectedly, my cousin didn't want this engagement at all. She already had someone else she loved and was planning to elope.
Before leaving, my cousin comforted me and said, "You don't have to blame yourself too much. This is just a temporary adolescent infatuation, and it will get better after a while. ... Moreover, Mr. Wesley always does whatever it takes to achieve his goals. He is not suitable for you, so you'd better stay away from him as soon as possible."
I have always believed that my cousin is the wisest person of her generation, and her words were originally correct; but this time, I felt that my cousin was biased against him.
Because in my opinion, Mr. Wesley is so gentle, polite and restrained, and he attaches great importance to friendship.
He was heartbroken by his cousin's elopement. Whenever he came to see me, he always looked lost. However, seeing him like this, my heart beat even harder for no reason.
Finally one day, Mr. Wesley finally came out of his lovelorn relationship. He told me solemnly: I already like Miss Lucy and hope Miss Lucy can marry me.
I was very excited and told my mother the news, but my mother disagreed. I told my father again, and my father also firmly opposed it.
Mr. Wesley is right! Even if my cousin ran away desperately for love, I had to be braver. I decided: I was willing to follow Mr. Wesley and fly away with him.
I packed my luggage overnight, got on the fastest carriage, and arrived at my destination the next day. Looking at the castle he carefully prepared for me, I didn't know why, but I actually felt a little bit withdrawn.
However, it was too late, Mr. Wesley had already held my hand without refusal and walked inside step by step.
Behind me, two heavy doors slowly closed.
Mr. Wesley was starting to act strange, but I couldn't escape it.
Simple and ignorant little white rabbit·Lucy × step by step black-hearted wolf·Wesley
Idea: To dye the pure white Lucy a little black