[Titanic] True Love Is Eternal

I don't know the final fate of that children's beginner's drawing, anyway, throw it aside after drawing.I just walked away from the deck and let Carl enjoy it alone. I thought Carl would tear the painting into pieces and throw it into the sea. After all, the painting was horrible.

I sit casually on a single chair in the living room, the light green leather is comfortable.With my feet resting on the carpeted floor, I reached out and rubbed my temples lightly, looking around sleepily.Carl came over from the deck, holding the "Masterpiece" in his hand, and didn't know what expression to put on for a while.

"You don't know how to draw?" Carl's tone this time didn't carry that condescension, but was puzzled, and his fingers pinched the paper uncomfortably.

"I haven't painted." I answered honestly, I can appreciate paintings, but I don't have the talent for painting.

Carl looked at the painting in his hand suspiciously, and studied it for a while before really believing my words.Then he smiled with relief, looking happy, that light-hearted pleasure evident in the traces of muscle in his face.

I think he smiled inexplicably, continued to rub his temples helplessly, and didn't intend to study the mind of the abnormal guy anymore.

"So I'm your first time." Carl held the paper unceremoniously, and approached me with unhurried steps. He put the painting on the table, then turned around and leaned over and grabbed me with both hands. armrest of the chair.

This is an aggressive and intimate approach.

"I'm very satisfied. What kind of tip do you want, Miss Emily?" Carl said ambiguously, his fingers slowly stroking the light green pattern on the armrest, as if he was stroking my slender arm.

At first glance, he looked like a veteran flirt. He had hooked up with good women before.

The smell of cigarettes on his body was so strong that it even covered the smell of perfume. I couldn't help rubbing my nose with my hands, and said in a muffled voice, "You quit smoking first."

Carl thought I would ask for a higher tip, but he asked smokers to quit smoking as soon as he asked. He couldn't maintain his frivolous and delicate mask, and hesitantly said, "I'll try."

I thought he would directly refuse, after all, it is a very painful thing for people to quit smoking.I looked up and saw his chin, and I tried to explain what he was doing now, which looked like a fool in love trying his best.

Putting this possibility aside, is it possible that he still fell in love with me at first sight after only knowing each other for a few days?

His hand was very light, moving slowly from the armrest to my arm, and I could feel his fingers resting carefully, as if he would immediately move his hand away if I showed the slightest non-cooperation.

A little itchy, caterpillar touch.I tried to move my arm and reached out to push him away and stand up.As a result, as soon as his hand was placed on Carl's chest, and the clothes were stuck to his palm, the door to the white corridor outside the fireplace was opened vigorously, and then a woman with a pointed chin, thin lips and frosty face walked in.She was wearing a high-necked dress, long gloves, and a hat with beautiful flowers on her head.

Carl and I were in such an inappropriate position, he grabbed my arm and I touched his chest, it looked like we were going to hug each other.

"I can't believe it, it's ridiculous." Seeing our posture, she quickly closed the door, and then stood by the door, so angry that the wrinkles on her face were squeezed into a strip. "Do you have any sense of shame in doing this?"

The aunt, who looked like a model moralist, blurted out a flurry of accusations, "Carl, you and Ruth are getting engaged, do you know how quickly the scandal spreads? I can hear it in the dining room. Seeing them talking, I didn't expect you to be so... corrupt."

Carl let go of my hand and looked at her blankly, with irritability creeping up between his brows and eyes again.

This performance undoubtedly made her even more angry. Her lips trembled with anger, and her voice was suppressed harshly in her mouth, "Where did you put Ruth, you made Ruth and me a joke, and you will also be caught in a huge crisis! Scandal, being abandoned by the upper class. If your father knows that you brought your old lover on board, and..." She was so angry that she couldn't speak well, she stood very straight, her eyes were sharp and cold. Sitting, I finally continued coldly: "And hid her in your room, do you think your father will let you go? You will make your family look down."

Carl's patience didn't look good, but he still had a bit of respect for this woman, and of course that bit of patience was quickly disappearing into a palpable disgust.He is the kind of wayward ghost who can't tolerate others pointing at him even if he does something wrong.

And the woman who looked a bit old didn't notice the suppressed irritability on Carl's face at all, but continued to stand on the moral high ground, accusing him endlessly, just like an elder teaching a grandson. "Send her away immediately, I can pretend that there is no such thing, and we can quickly suppress the rumors. The ship is about to dock, and then your engagement with Ruth will be held as scheduled. Carl, you must do this Do."

"It's not up to you to teach me what I do." Carl was tired of her reading, without any remorse, and ignored the price of being taught by his father and other scandals she said.Standing up straight, he used his hands to take out the cigarette case in the inner pocket of the suit, and took out the cigarette with an ugly face and put it in his mouth.When I was about to touch the matchbox, I suddenly remembered something, and after a quick glance at me, I put the unlit cigarette in my mouth between my fingers again.

"This is not a teaching, but a method. This kind of thing is too much. What if Ruth knows what you want her to do." She took a few steps forward aggressively, looking at me with extremely disgusted eyes. Has become like a vixen.

I really want to tell her that Ruth already knows, and now I should go to the deck with Jack to talk about how to spit on a horse. If I remember correctly, the plot probably ends here.In other words, today, that guy Ismay will encourage the captain to go full speed and light the last four boilers to make headlines.

But Karl said the boat would slow down, and I looked up just in time to see his back in front of me, and remembered seeing him naked once.Seriously, his back muscles are beautiful, and I can trace those lines even when he's wrapped in clothes.

Maybe I can believe that the plot of igniting four boilers and moving forward at full speed is already a butterfly, and I believe in Cal Hockley's ability.

"The wedding can be postponed." Carl didn't have a good face, and the words were shocking when he opened his mouth.

"Postponed? My God, all the invitations have been sent out, the dresses are ready, everyone knows that you are getting engaged, and it is only a few days away. You are crazy, do you know what you are doing?" The woman was caught by his bold words I was so frightened that I almost fainted, and I pressed my hands on my chest, looking like I was having difficulty breathing.

"Of course I know what I'm doing, do you need me to call a doctor for you?" Carl saw her taking exaggerated deep breaths, without any sense of respect for a lady, and said in an impatient tone.

"I didn't expect you to be this kind of person." She was shocked, and the fierceness in her eyes slowly turned into a hatred of being insulted. She rushed over almost without giving anyone time to react, grabbed it and put it on the table. A teacup filled with lukewarm tea poured by a maid, splashed it on my face with a terrifying force.

I didn't expect that there was an action scene aimed at me, and before I could get out of the way, a figure suddenly stood in front of me, and all the tea was poured on his face and collar.

Carl's face is full of red tea, and a slice of flavored lemon is still falling from his collar.He was a little dull, and stretched out his hand to wipe his face slowly, and then a fierce and distorted expression appeared on his face.This look frightened others, he took a few steps forward, and frightened the woman who dared to pour tea on him, he took a step back.

"Do you want me to remind you? Whose blessing are you standing here? I gave everything to you, and I have the final say here." The dark tea on Carl's face added a kind of horror to his haughty expression. He pointed at her unceremoniously with a cigarette stained with tea, and said softly and slowly, "No one can order me, I can do whatever I say, now you get out."

Horror climbed into the opponent's green eyeballs, she took another step back, looked at Carl in disbelief, then threw the teacup in her hand onto the carpet, making a dull shattering sound. "You're going to hell, it's disgusting." After she finished speaking, she straightened her back, maintained a noble posture, turned and opened the door and walked out.

No one spoke, and the tense smell just now remained in the air.Carl looked at the door and was silent for a while before turning back to look at me. The ferocity on his face was like a beast protecting food, and the amber eyes were terribly cold.There were large tea stains on his face and chest.

Then he walked back step by step, keeping his hands on the armrests, in exactly the same posture as before, like a human cage.

"Okay, let's continue." Carl showed an unscrupulous smile, and the stains on his face made this smile look a bit hideous.

I was suppressed by him for a while, and it was the first time that I clearly realized that this man had been in the business world before, and he was not so easy to fool.When he should be ruthless, he will be very ruthless, so when the ship sinks, he dares to chase Jack and Ruth with guns all over the boat. In order to prevent the lifeboat from capsizing, he will even stretch out his feet and kick the survivors into the cold sea again .

If he finds out that I'm just taking advantage of his power and doesn't intend to stay, then I will be the one who will be hunted down by people with guns all over the boat.

He touched my arm, then smiled and said, "That's not a big problem, you just need to worry about what to buy after you get off the boat. I'm here for everything, and I won't let others show you face like this again."

He was so serious that I couldn't even tell a lie.

Carl turned his head to look at the clock on the other side of the fireplace, and said dissatisfiedly, "It's almost four o'clock, ready for afternoon tea."

My attention was distracted by this sentence, and my eyes were on the side of the clock. I just opened my mouth to refuse a big meal that made me fat, when my face suddenly became warm, it was Carl's hand.He grabbed my face, and when I was defenseless, I naturally raised my neck following his strength.

The slightly cool lips were pressed heavily, and a powerful kiss engulfed my lips like this.

In less than half a second, Carl immediately left my lips, let go of my arms, stood up straight and walked towards the bathroom as if nothing had happened, and began to drink back and forth without blushing, "I want to take a shower and change clothes, hurry up." Get some refreshments ready, and put them on the deck when the wind isn't too strong."

I touched my lips weirdly, and tapped the carpet unconsciously with my feet, then raised my eyes suspiciously to the deck door, where the orange light came in, forming a neat square there.

Then when no one was paying attention, I reached out and touched the back of my ear, the heat was as hot as the temperature of my lips.