[Titanic] True Love Is Eternal

During the dinner, Karl and I got to the point where we hated each other, and he didn't go to the so-called banquet where only comparisons, gossips and gossips were made, anyway, he planned to fight me from now on to the end.In the afternoon, I kicked this guy off the sofa, and then grabbed his neck and said to him word by word: "I said, falling in love requires a process, do you understand the process?"

It's only been three or four days, how can you be sure that you fall in love with a woman who can abandon anything?If I still have this kind of enthusiasm after three months, I believe it is true love. I don’t want to talk about it for three days. The ghost knows that it takes three days for this unreliable fool to fall in love with a woman, and it only takes three hours to abandon a woman.

When the time comes, he thinks he loves enough and pats my butt, and he will strangle me by the neck and return the property. Wouldn't I be very unlucky.

Doing things with such enthusiasm for 3 minutes, without a transitional plan at all, you deserve to be tortured to death by the Great Depression more than ten years later, being such a radical person, how can doing business be better?When he saw a profit, he ran over happily, without thinking about the follow-up development. Even if I don't know how to do business, I know that his personality is just waiting to stumble.

Not to mention a life partner, do you know how to communicate, idiot, I am not a dish on the supermarket shelf, you can cook it if you want.

Dinner was not held on the private deck as it was starting to chill outside and the temperature was very low.The old poodle floated in eeriely to help monitor the preparations of the male and female servants, the appetizers, the matching drinks, the porcelain plates on the dining table that were measured with a ruler, and then lit two candles... The face of the old poodle was on In front of the burning candles, it looks like a zombie.

I guess we sit at the dining table with no better complexions than old poodles. Carl looks really mad. He is so angry that his face is sullen, and he thinks that I am right. It is you, a woman who does not know. Anyway, hurry up and kneel down and apologize to me, if you don't apologize, you won't talk to you.

I rubbed my knife and fork vigorously, intending to dismantle the food on the dinner plate expressionlessly, and whoever wants to talk should talk, anyway, I went to bed immediately after eating.After getting off the boat, there are still a lot of things to worry about. Only when I have enough food and sleep can I deal with the future things in life.

That guy Carl thinks too much about everything, helping me change my identity, stuffing me with a lot of money, and marrying him again sounds like an unbelievably smooth plan.He also didn't think about how bad his reputation would be if he got rid of Ruth. Even if I was a person with no status, no one really looked at me in New York if I didn't get it right.If his rival thinks that killing me can hit him, how can you prevent people from checking my identity, and it will be strange when he is not chased by his father.

Won't you have a relationship first, and then slowly solve these problems?At least it can't be exaggerated that the wedding will be arranged immediately after getting off the ship, and then everyone will find out that the bride has changed.When he took Ruth to travel around Europe, no one knew Ruth.

We have been in a cold war for four hours now, and he seems to be brooding over the kick I kicked him in the afternoon, his brows are furrowed, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he holds a wine glass in his hand, looking straight at me.When I stared back, he would turn his eyes away with a cold face, and when I stopped looking, he continued to stare at me.

I really want to shoot him with a fork, and I won't think I'm wrong when I look at it again.

This candlelight dinner has the same atmosphere as a ghost festival, so sorry for the old poodle who took pains to measure the distance of the dinner plate.

After eating, I took my clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.Ruth has picked out a box of new clothes to put in Carl's room, and while I know Ruth hates Carl and can't wait to get rid of this flashy engagement, automatically dragging the clothes to my fiancé's room just to Give it to me, this kind of plot is so immoral that I can't bear to look directly at it.

I have decided to sleep on the floor, and the carpet seems thick enough, the fire in the fireplace will burn all night, even the mattress can be saved, and I can survive until disembarkation with just a single sheet.I wash my hair while taking a shower. If I can’t afford it, I can’t sleep in the rubbish dump. If I can, I try to clean myself up as much as possible.

After taking a shower, I walked out in my white pajamas with my long wet hair.The dining table has been cleared away, and after a maid changed the fireplace and the flowers on the table, she bowed politely to me and walked out.Walking to the door of the private deck, I saw Carl standing there with a glass of wine, looking out the window with his back to me.When I was alone, I didn't have the usual arrogance and arrogance. Instead, I felt dazed, my eyes hardly had any focus, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

I folded my arms and leaned against the door, looking at him like this.

The lights lay between us, and his side face looked very three-dimensional under the lights on the deck. In fact, he is really not ugly, but he is usually used to his eyebrows and eyes, and his face is often full of flesh. It is hard to see his handsome side. .His handsomeness is different from that of Jack. If Jack is the sunny type, he can barely be regarded as a melancholy and gloomy handsome man... Why does this description combined with his usual behavior make me want to laugh so much.

Carl took a sip of the wine with a depressed face, rubbed his fingers on the glass, blinked his eyes, and seemed to realize that someone was looking at him.Turning back slowly, seeing me standing by the door, the gloom in his eyes dissipated instantly, and a kind of joyful warmth came up like this, as if he could change from a gloomy handsome man into a sunny old man by seeing me, and instantly revert to a child.

Of course, this happy state was quickly restrained by him, he immediately put on the black face mask, lowered his eyes to observe his wine glass and remained silent.

I didn't expect that this guy would actually have a cold war with me, and he was very serious.

I have never encountered such a situation of cold war with others, so I don't know how to resolve his anger for a while, I would rather he flipped the table in front of me than look at me like this.

I had no choice but to continue standing by the door, tilting my head and staring at him. The cold wind blew away my wet hair.I rubbed my nose with my fingers, worried that I would catch a cold from the wind.Karl seemed to have just noticed that I was wearing thin clothes. He pursed his lips and stared at me angrily by the window, which made me baffled.

Then I started to think about all the past, whether I was really too bad to him, or I should soften my attitude and say sorry to him, after all, he didn't have any malicious intentions.Although the method is unreliable, and the point of not discussing it with you is speechless, there are no other major problems.

To be honest, if a man spreads all his wealth in front of you and asks you to sign it, it is a lie to say that he is not moved.That's why I have to be more cautious, because when I start to be serious, I can only go on step by step.If he just put all his money in his pocket casually, there would be basically no need to talk about this relationship in the future. No matter how much money was choked up in the middle of the talk, I was really afraid that if something went wrong, they would turn against each other.

He is a businessman and does not do business at a loss.I don't want him to treat precious things like falling in love and love as a business.

I touched my nose, it was cold.I really don't know how to comfort this guy so that he won't fight coldly with a stinky face.Just as he was about to turn back to the living room to keep warm, he saw Carl’s face contorted a few times. Seeing that the ability to kill me with his eyes didn’t work, he drank the wine in the glass with a very large movement, and then threw it away , Throw the wine glass out of the window and into the sea.

What a waste, the arrogance of throwing a glass after drinking a glass of wine makes people want to shake their heads.

Carl rushed towards me in a hurry, took off his suit jacket while walking quickly, rushed to me without saying a word, threw off the jacket and wrapped me up.Then I rubbed my unwarmed cheeks with both hands, and said to me with a strong smell of alcohol: "Go in quickly, won't you wear a few more clothes when you come out? It's very cold outside now, and your hair is still wet? You should ask the maid to help dry it."

His hands rubbed my face so hard I felt it burn.Then he grabbed me and walked into the room, and even slammed the deck door shut.Once inside he called out to others to make tea, and to burn the fire in the fireplace more vigorously.

Then he pressed me on the sofa, took a dry towel from the maid, and said to her in a stern tone: "Remember to pay attention to Miss's needs in the future." He spread the towel on my head in a disorderly manner, with both hands I wiggled my head back and forth sparingly.

I was dizzy by his strength, and quickly grabbed his wrist, the maid was about to be scolded and cried by him.After finally escaping myself from his claws, I almost suffocated and let out a long sigh of relief.

Karl threw the towel to the maid, then beckoned to her grimly, telling her to go away.Before I could say anything, the back of his hand was already pressing down on my face, and his frowning brows were barely released, "Don't go out to blow the air, let's see how cold you are."

I turned my head to look at the staff member who was scolded by him and fled, and found that he had fled and disappeared without a trace. With such a furious boss, the salary is really hard to get.

Before the tea was served, Carl and I returned to the strange state of wide-eyed and small-eyed.

He felt that he should continue to fight coldly with me, but the cold war had already been broken for so long just now, and he felt very humiliated for putting on a cold face now.

In the end, I had no choice but to wrinkle my face first, trying to make myself look more gentle.Then, as softly as possible, he said softly to him, "I think we can talk, Carl."

Carl seemed to be maladjusted to my tenderness, and he blurted out, "What do you want?"

What else can I do?Are you afraid that I will eat you?

Trying to maintain a gentle smile, I held his hand with both hands, trying to calm him down.It turned out that his eyes were full of distrust, which made my gentle smile stiff, and it was rare in a century that a good conversation was frozen like this, and I felt helpless.

"I know you are very angry, but I hope you can listen to my opinion." I couldn't stop laughing, so I had to say what I wanted to say in a sneer.

Carl finally relaxed. It seemed that my gentle smile was burdening him a lot, and he didn't know what to do. "I know what you need." Carl returned to his usual appearance, and he said with some self-sarcasm: "You hate me for making my own decisions, of course I know. But there are many things you don't understand, so you have to listen to me, because I I know the rules here better than you. I can't let you fall in without knowing anything, I'm afraid..."

His lips moved a few times, with worry and surprise, he finally whispered, "I'm afraid you will be scared away."

Do I look weak and incompetent?

"Signing is good for you. It's a big benefit. In the future, if your surname is Hockley, no one will dare to say anything to you." Carl returned to his afternoon state. He knew how to deal with the money, so he looked very smooth and skilled.He took my hand back and intertwined my fingers very hard, "Don't say no to it, Emily."

I almost nodded, hypnotized by him, and attracted by the light in his eyes, willing to be persuaded by him.

But Carl's words were still close, and I soon came to my senses, not too immersed in his lovely and affectionate promises.I just asked realistically: "Aren't you afraid that you will regret it?" He became desperate and serious, so I had no choice but to calm down and cool him down.

I don't want him to decide such a big matter in just a few days, like a loft in the air.

"Regret?" Karl asked ridiculously as if he didn't know the word, "What do you regret, why should I regret it?"

"Money is important." I tried to summarize the golden rule of their group, which was echoed by Carl, who quickly nodded and responded, "It's important."

"We've only known each other for a few days, Carl, not years." I want him to know the importance of time clearly, and I can't ignore the fact that he is crazy.

"So what, yes, it's only been a few days, but it's not important." Carl didn't think it was a problem at all. He held my hand and touched my palm repeatedly unwillingly, as if the palm lines on it could be opened. Bring out a dollar bill.

"So we don't know each other very well..."

"I understand you." Carl stepped on my words bluntly, without giving me a chance to continue.He looked at me seriously. "I know you, Emily."

You know me... what?

Carl went on to say: "I don't care where you are from, whether you are rich or not. I know you are very confident. You are not like those guys in the third class. You look more dazzling than anyone else. , you are like a flame that can burn up any air and suffocate you. You hate bondage, I can see, you don't want to talk to a thoughtless idiot, even if he is rich."

An idiot with no thoughts, no brains and a lot of money... who is this guy?

"I have never met anyone like this, man or woman, you are the most different and unique. If someone had told me a few days ago, I would have met a man full of lies and poor enough to have a pair of shoes There is no woman, and...and..." He took a deep breath, his fingers trembling tightly, but his eyes stared at me without moving, finally his lips moved, and he continued the words clearly, "And fall in love with her. I'll throw that madman overboard, I will."

I found that the trembling on my fingers actually came from my own nervousness.

Unique, this evaluation is so high that I can't refute him.Because he didn't look like he was talking sweet words at all, but just expressing his true thoughts clumsily.

"Now I know I'm crazy. If you just want to cheat me, cheat me out of my money and run away, you can succeed. Because I can give you everything now, it's crazy." Carl said There is a kind of unreasonable paranoia and madness in this kind of smile.

Not happy at all and creepy.

I tried to withdraw my hand, he was stimulated to wake up, quickly put away his terrible smile, and held my hand even harder.As if he would go bankrupt if he let go, it made him look depressed.

I didn't dare to use any more force, and didn't know what to say for a while.Because his words became a pressure that made my heart constrict, I have never heard such a depressing confession.

It's not sweet talk, it's better than sweet talk.

"You are not afraid of me...I will lie to you." I reluctantly pulled back to the main line, this is the key, isn't he afraid that I am just lying to him?You must know that I wanted to get off the boat and run away this morning, and I didn't know that he was serious about this ghost.

"You won't," Carl assured eagerly.

You are not the roundworm in my stomach, I have lied to you so many times, how do you know it is not.

"What if I didn't intend to be serious with you at all? You know I'm full of lies." He was too messy. Fortunately, I didn't want to play with his feelings, but if he really meets a liar today, what if he loses both money? manage.This guy doesn't seem suspicious at all, maybe I want him to get all his father's property to me now, and he will really do that.

Such a "single-stupid" man who becomes stupid when he encounters feelings is really worrying.

"You're not going to be serious with me?" He smiled, emphasizing his serious tone.

"Just if." I shook his hand, hoping that he would be a little rational and not use his cerebellum to fall in love, and sincerely worried that he would suffer a lot if he put all his eggs in one basket.

"What if?" He continued to smile, and then thought about it seriously. It seemed that rationality had finally rolled back from his cerebellum to his brain. "If you're not going to be serious with me, I mean if." He emphasized several times, with a gentle expression, and then I heard him say with a smile, "Kill you."

What?I didn't understand what he meant at all, I just tilted my head for no reason, trying to hear what he said clearly.

He smiled, and every word was as cautious as an oath. "I will kill you, I will kill you."

I,……

"If you dare to tell me now, you are just playing with me, and you will leave when you get off the boat. I will lock you up first, and then I may not be able to control myself, and I don't know what I will do. If In the end, I found out that you didn't love me at all, and I was so desperate that I couldn't get any love from you, so I just killed you. It's very simple, I have guns, many of them. I know how to hunt, and I know how to kill. "

You can't imagine that when Cal Hockley said these words, he was smiling.

The maid had just made tea and walked in with the whole tea set. When she heard Carl's words, she hugged her whole tea set and ran away again.For a moment, I also wanted to run with her.

I finally know that when a liar meets a pure rich man, the unlucky one is not the bastard who has been cheated of his feelings, but the liar.

This guy can kill, of course I know he dares to kill. In the movie, the picture of him chasing the hero and heroine with a gun in his face came out vividly.Now it's a picture of him chasing after me with a gun and killing me.

"I didn't lie to you." I forced the corners of my mouth to say this, and it was the first time I felt that this kind of love was very frightening.

"I know." Carl touched my hand gloomily, as if he was going to braise it and eat it, he nodded with satisfaction, "Hurry up and sign those documents, I will find a way to legalize your identity. "

"I want to talk about this kind of issue after getting off the boat." I still want him to calm down. Maybe he will think more rationally after getting off the boat.

"Get off the boat?" Carl looked at me with a cold look, and finally nodded reluctantly, "Then let's talk about this issue after getting off the boat, I don't want to put too much pressure on you."

The way you are now is stressing me out.

"The hair is dry." Carl curled my long hair with his fingers, and bent the corners of his eyes, finally no longer gloomy. "Do you want to rest? You look tired." He became considerate and affectionate again, as if the executioner who said he could hunt just now had completely disappeared.

I'm thinking about whether to discuss with him the plan that he sleeps on the bed and I sleep on the floor.

After thinking about it for a long time, I nodded, "Okay, I'll rest." I decided not to provoke this guy, he seemed very emotionally unstable.

"Then let's rest together." Carl suddenly said cautiously.

What do you mean by "resting" together?

He touched my fingers suggestively, very frivolously.

I understood. I pulled my fingers back very hard and persistently. Under Carl's longing eyes, I patted his wretched face with one hand and said ruthlessly, "You sleep on the floor for me."